Chapter 225: Human massacre patrol camp
Lin Fenghuo looked at the heroic young man next to him, whose face was as golden as paper, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his back.
A group of twelve of them had previously fought against Helian Tiexin at the northern camp of Yinren. The swarthy boy naturally knew Zhang Yanshi's strength. With his extremely profound cultivation, coupled with the internal energy skills passed down from the countries in the Western Regions, it would be difficult for even ordinary warriors in the Xia Zhi realm to hurt him.
"Fenghuo, Xiaoxiao, please stop for a moment." Zhang Shishi said softly.
"Brother Yan Yan, it's better to join the others at this time! If Ji Rentu comes after us, we will be in danger." Lin Fenghuo said urgently.
However, Wu Xiaoxiao, who was holding the young man's other arm, stopped.
"Haha, if that person really plans to chase us, we won't be able to run for so long." The heroic young man smiled bitterly.
Lin Fenghuo and the girl with ponytails looked at each other and nodded: "It seems that this stable is very important to them. Our night attack was successful this time!"
Zhang Yanshi also nodded, but then said in a deep voice: "Let's meet up with everyone first. Since this person is not chasing us, he will definitely suppress all kinds of unrest in the camp."
Having said this, the swarthy boy couldn't help but clenched the green fire knife in his hand.
The three of them said nothing more, changed direction, and headed straight for the cavalry camp on the right.
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At three quarters to midnight.
Tonight's cavalry camp was destined not to be a peaceful night. The night attack originally planned at this time was also blocked by the sudden turmoil.
On a gray tent in the left camp, two people were standing. Their figures were not tall. If someone looked closely, it would not be difficult to find that these two people were not very old.
Yi Xifeng glanced at the masked girl beside him, and secretly calculated in his heart that the purpose of this night attack on the cavalry camp was to create chaos rather than fight with the opponent. However, his own attack moves, whether sword moves or boxing techniques, are too obvious.
"We need to cooperate in a while!" The fair boy said to Li Xintian with a smile.
The girl turned her head to look at him, her autumn-like eyes looking at the young man's delicate face.
Seeing her staring blankly at his face, Yi Xifeng couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch his cheek and asked, "What's on my face?"
Li Xintian shook his head and chuckled: "Brother Xifeng is so good-looking!"
The fair boy was a little stunned by what the other party said. He didn't expect that the other party would praise him for his good looks at this time...
Of course, it could also be that the dim moonlight gave it a vague hazy beauty, as the saying goes, looking at beauties under the moon... Thinking of this, Yi Xifeng's originally pensive expression became a little weird.
The masked girl also said just right: "What kind of cooperation?"
"Ahem... Well, um, actually, you need to be the main attacker in this operation. The fair boy restrained his wild thoughts and explained: "Although the iron cavalry camp in this cavalry camp is full of ordinary warriors, they all have broken weapons. Magic crossbow. You may be able to kill many people during the chaos at first, but once they form an organized attack. With our strength, we will be in danger. "
"What do you mean?" Li Xintian asked doubtfully.
"Use the air-bending properties of the thick soil to change the soil quality below Zuo Daying." Yi Xifeng said instructively while gesturing.
"You want to turn this place into a battlefield?"
"No, I want to turn this place into a quicksand pit!"
Yi Xifeng smiled slightly, showing an indescribable confidence on his fair face.
The masked girl didn't understand what the other party meant, and murmured: "What is quicksand?"
The fair boy briefly recounted the formation of quicksand. As for the scientific knowledge involved, he did not tell the girl too much. He only selected the more intuitive phenomena and conclusions and shared them with her.
"What? Can sand flow like water?" Through the gray-black mask, the girl opened her eyes wide and said in surprise.
"Of course! Sand can not only flow like running water, but also drown people who fall into it." Yi Xifeng added.
If the sand can move, Li Xintian could still understand it after hearing the other party's explanation, but to say that the sand can drown people is beyond her cognitive scope.
Yi Xifeng saw the other person looking at him blankly, and realized that it was indeed difficult to make a little girl who had never seen a desert believe in those things with just a few words of his own.
"Actually, this thing is feasible..."
Before the young man could finish speaking, Li Xintian said, "Okay, then tell me what you need me to do."
The fair boy was a little surprised and asked softly: "Did you understand what I just said?"
The girl shook her head obediently.
"Then do you think this thing is feasible?" Yi Xifeng asked helplessly.
Li Xintian still shook his head and said, "I don't know."
The fair boy raised his eyebrows and muttered: "Then you ask how to do it?"
"Hehe, it doesn't matter, I believe you!"
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Ji Rentu was extremely fast. After all, he was a strong warrior in the realm of chivalrous warriors, and he was in his own camp. He reached the front army in just a few breaths. An attack on Shuai Qi had just broken out here before, and more than a hundred black-armored soldiers gathered here.
Looking at the soldiers who were waiting in full formation, the bald man laughed and said, "How much guarding is needed for a mere broken flag?"
As he spoke, he jumped up to the seven or eighty-foot wooden pole and pulled down the huge handsome flag.
"Listen, officers and men, the flag is dead, but the people are alive. Soldiers cannot fight for these dead things. You first go to contact the robes in various places in the camp, gather together, and gather the lone soldiers."
As he spoke, Ji Rentu rolled up the black handsome flag and stuffed it into his arms. Although this flag is not small, it is made of extremely precious silk. It is extremely thin and light, and when the sun shines on it, it is faintly translucent. At this time, being rolled up by a man doesn't take up much space.
At this time, a man in black armor ran back from outside the camp gate. When he saw his general, he suddenly had an idea in his mind and hurriedly bowed and said: "Sir, the thief who just attacked has returned!"
The bald man laughed and said, "I'm just worried that these rats are running too fast and there's nowhere to catch them! It seems like one that's not afraid of death is here!"
Regardless of the group of black-armored soldiers around him, Ji Rentu's whole body was shaken by aura, and his figure disappeared on the school grounds like a ghost in the dark night.
Zhou Di looked at the black-armored men gradually gathering around him, as well as the crossbow arrows that were being shot from all directions around him. He gradually realized the power of these crossbow arrows, not because he was afraid of their power, but because of the unpreventable attack.
