The black devil army was originally very conspicuous in the icebergs and snowfields. But their stealth movements are so brisk that no one can detect them.
Recently, under Zhai Shiqing's training, they have gotten rid of their previous habit of being surrounded by roaring mountains, tsunamis, and earth shaking wherever they go. They have learned to hide themselves. In Zhai Shiqing's words, they are quiet. If you are a virgin, you will move like a rabbit taking off. In normal times, you must know how to hide your edge. When it is time to kill, you must kill with one strike.
This adjustment process is actually very difficult.
The Chukotka people themselves have not undergone much education. Both their living habits and human nature are relatively primitive.
So Zhai Shiqing had to teach him from scratch.
Fortunately, Narisong, the Khan, helped a lot in this regard.
At first, these Chukchi people were naturally dissatisfied with the leadership of a woman.
But under Narisong's order, they still did not dare to act recklessly.
Over time, they discovered that Zhai Shiqing's training was actually the most scientific, the most promising, and the most effective.
A group of people continue to sneak around.
The Cossacks in the small village seemed unaware of the danger.
They were still drinking in the village with great fanfare.
"Hahahaha, come and drink!"
"I heard that the empire is already raising food and grass. Is this going to launch a general attack?"
"Tsk, it's none of our business! There's no problem at all on our side!"
"That's it, just eat our food, drink our food, and play with our food!"
Cossack cavalry gathered to drink, which caused a headache for the village. Their small village is already very small. If it was a festival, it would be a big deal for them to drink some ale. Dried meat is very expensive. But since these cavalry men came, they have been eating and drinking every day. No matter where they go, what they eat, or what they drink, they never give you money...it's totally banditry!
The villagers did not dare to resist, and as the village chief, he had to coordinate among them.
If this continues, when will it end?
"Village Chief, we can't go on like this!"
"Yes, there isn't much food this year!"
"Here, my children are all hungry! These bastards!"
The militiamen all have opinions.
The village chief smiled bitterly: "But what can be done? Who can beat the Cossacks? Get through it, remember, no one can conflict with them!"
A group of people felt very aggrieved, but they could only nod in agreement. Then he swallowed hard at the place where people drank and ate meat.
Last week, the Cossack cavalry killed a farmer's family on the spot because of his resistance. The militiamen almost started fighting with these Cossacks... But they couldn't! In the end, the village chief came forward to beg for mercy, and the matter was over. There is no way, whoever has the strongest fist is the boss.
"When they eat up us, they will move to the next village..."
The village chief thinks so.
Very helpless...
When the villagers encountered this group of Cossacks, they were like seeing devils and couldn't hide from them.
"Hey, these days..."
A group of people shook their heads and sighed.
What they didn't expect was that at this time, the angel who rescued them had quietly arrived around the village. The village is already so simple that there are almost no defenses. Once you turn over, you can enter through the small mounds here and there.
After coming in, the Chukchi people were still very angry.
Wearing equipment produced in Liangzhou, holding weapons produced in Liangzhou, they bent over and walked quietly in this extremely rotten little village.
There are not many villagers here, only some old people and children are left.
All the young and middle-aged people have gone to serve as soldiers. In this era, this small village is an existence abandoned by the empire.
The villagers did not find them.
As soon as they entered the village, they heard the arrogant laughter and curses of the group of Cossack cavalry. A few Cossacks were teasing a good girl on the street. The peasant woman was so frightened that she ran home. But in a deep alleyway next to her, there was a slightly bloated woman with heavy makeup, seducing these strong and wealthy cavalrymen with her flirtatious eyes. Maybe he wants to attract some business for himself. Even if it doesn't work out, he can sneak in and follow them to eat some good meat and drink some good wine.
For a time, in this square, there were all kinds of atmospheres, all kinds of laughter, and all kinds of unsightly scenes.
But this hustle and bustle seems to reflect the decline of this village.
The black devil army finally ambush not far away.
Zhai Shiqing also came over.
Three hundred Cossack cavalry, and they are a hundred devil's army.
But there was no trace of fear on her face.
Seeing these Cossack cavalry, already drunk and dissolute, they would force open other people's doors, trying to pull out a few peasant women to play with them. Zhai Shiqing finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted lightly: "Kill!"
"kill!"
One hundred devil troops also shouted at the same time.
Then, twenty crossbowmen stood up. In the process of standing up, they loaded arrows and fired them in one go.
When they stand up straight. The crossbow arrows were launched immediately.
Not to mention, while they were loading arrows and firing, the other thirty demon soldiers holding daggers had already spread out their fastest feet and ran towards the back of these Cossack cavalry silently.
"puff!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The speed of the crossbow was very fast, and it killed twenty people on the spot in the first time! Twenty crossbowmen, twenty arrows! The crossbow is useless without a single arrow! These crossbow arrows hit their foreheads or chests one by one.
"who!"
"There's an attack!"
"Attack!"
"Hurry up!"
"Oh shit!"
This group of Cossack cavalry, who had been drinking happily and acting recklessly just now, suddenly broke into chaos. Blood splashed into the wine and onto their faces, instantly irritating them.
Then, they saw the men in black who had sneaked over.
His expression suddenly changed.
How can it be!
How could this happen? These people appeared beside them silently!
But no matter what, they already reacted a little late.
When they picked up their weapons, the daggers were already between their necks.
Whoosh whoosh!
One by one, the daggers have begun to sing.
Lines of blood began to splash out.
By this time, the third wave of people had already arrived.
They are also responsible for close combat, but the weapons in their hands are not daggers, but scimitars.
The proportions of this scimitar are just right to surround the heads of these cavalrymen.
Then……
With a little force, what was taken directly was their heads.
Suddenly, the whole place was in chaos.
