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63, ambush

"wrong!"

The head of the village who was left behind had a flickering face. He had already felt something was wrong. The soldiers who were about to rush to the central part of the settlement were shouting so loudly. Logically, the mountain people who had heard the turbulent had been panicked, and there should be waves of noises in the houses. However, except for the panicked barking of dogs, the other people's voices could not be heard at all. This was too unusual.

He stopped his body vigilantly, and was hit by the rioters charging behind him and rushed forward. Fortunately, he supported himself with the spear pole of his spear in time, so he did not fall to the ground and was stepped on by the people rushing past behind him. Just as he was cursing and standing firmly, there was a sudden loud noise in front of him. He saw the seven or eight rioters charging in front suddenly sinking from the ground and screaming about death.

The sharp screams were like signals. They instantly flew out of the darkness with all kinds of spears, arrows, and flying stones. Seven or eight more soldiers who were attacked fell down. In an instant, in the shaking flames, arrows and screaming and howling, the head of the village chief seemed to have returned to the time when he was defeated by the Han cavalry. When he realized it, he was already scared and sweating all over his body.

Damn it, there is no defense at all. It is obvious that it is setting up an ambush early and waiting for Nai Gong to take his people to jump inside!

The governor cursed in his heart, and he shouted at the surviving soldiers:

"Slaughter the hunter first, let's retreat!"

As soon as the words fell, a sharp sound of breaking through the air instantly exploded in his ears. His scalp became numb and his hair stood up instantly. He subconsciously wanted to move his body to avoid the attack, but unfortunately it was too late. A short spear flashed through the darkness with a cold light, making a sound of breaking through the air and flew over, killing the Tunchang Nail that he had just reacted to the ground.

Seeing the leader's eyes shattered and dead in extreme fear, the dozen soldiers around him were scared to death. The ferocity that had just risen was instantly reduced by half, and was replaced by the rush to escape. They were angry and embarrassed and cut the hunter leading the way with a knife, and then rushed to the outside of the settlement. They ignored their companions lying on the ground and stepped on their struggled and twisted bodies. Just like when they came just now, they strided hard and tried desperately to escape.

Seeing the ambushed soldiers, they suddenly lost their fighting spirit and fled in a hurry. The young and strong mountain people who were ambushing in the dark instantly boosted their morale. They no longer cared about whether the gongs of pursuit sounded. They lit torches and chased them with various farm tools and weapons, hoping to take the opportunity to beat the dogs in the water.

"Oops!"

Just as he threw a spear, he killed the leader of the rioters who were leading the opponent, and Yan Xing already knew that the outcome of this ambush was decided. Although the leaderless rioters were fierce, their courage had been broken, and the remaining rioters could not support them, so they had to retreat.

But he didn't expect that the other mountain people would go out to chase after him before the sound of the gongs were ringing. Some of them even jumped out of the crowd and reached out to get the weapons left by the rioters, and they were completely out of order.

Seeing Yan Xing's face suddenly changed. If these mountain people without military law are so scattered, they would not have been wiped out if they were placed on the ever-changing battlefield and were tempted by the enemy pretending to retreat and attacked on the whole line, they would not have been wiped out.

He was afraid that the mountain people who were chasing the chaotic pursuit would be in trouble, so he quickly turned his head and said to Hutou and Daniu who had been behind him:

"The mountain people who attacked ignored the orders here, and now they are in chaos. You should hurry up and re-restrain them, so as not to follow the rioters into the forest. That would be bad!"

Hutou and Daniu looked at each other at the sound. Obviously, they were not very happy to go there. Everyone worked hard for a long time and finally won a battle. Now they were all showing their skills and showing their bravery. Now they restrained others, wouldn’t they be looking for trouble?

Moreover, the two of them had received orders in advance, and followed Yan Xing with the other four people. On the surface, they obeyed Yan Xing's orders, and in fact they wanted to monitor Yan Xing to prevent him from acting rashly during the fight. Now seeing this group of soldiers who couldn't help but fight, they fled directly after being ambushed. The two of them also felt contemptuous again. Although they spoke loudly, their steps did not move at all, and they were slanderous to Yan Xing.

"you--"

Seeing the other party's behavior, Yan Xing's face changed color instantly, but when he spoke, he suddenly let go. He was not a fool, so how could he not understand that because of his unknown origin, the mountain people in the settlement were treated as dangerous. Although the people in the settlement temporarily cooperated with him and followed his arrangements because of the riots, the riots have been defeated and their value has been lost. It is not so easy to say something to them.

Yan Xing sighed, his face returned to normal and stopped talking. When Daniu saw the changes on Yan Xing's face, a shy look appeared on his honest face. However, he had been told by thousands of people not to obey the orders of outsiders without authorization. Although he felt guilty towards Yan Xing, he could only wait for the end of the fight without saying a word.

After a few more moments, the mountain people who rushed out with the riots returned one after another with their heads and spoils. Although they did not obey the orders and attacked in a mess, they were fled by a small group of soldiers. However, this ambush was suppressed and beaten from the beginning to the end, and there was no power to fight back. Although some of the mountain people who saw the blood were slightly injured, everyone looked happy, like a general who won a great victory, holding the riots and bloody heads, boasting about their courage and courage, and accusing loudly about who was the first warrior to rush out to harvest the heads.

The environment he lives in is different, and his vision is naturally different. In Yan Xing's eyes, it was a messy ambush, but in the eyes of the mountain people, it was a cheerful battle. Except for the captured unlucky guy, no one else was killed, killing nearly thirty soldiers. Before tonight, no one could have imagined that just by himself, a commoner, could actually fight with a group of rioters with swords and swords, and won a complete victory, and no one died. The mountain people who were blinded by victory were rushing to seize the few spoils while cleaning the battlefield. Under the fire, they boasted loudly with their relatives who arrived at the end, and were so proud that there was another Yan Xing who commanded them.

Yan Xing listened to the laughter of the mountain people, but he did not make any sound, but looked at the dark night sky alone and stared blankly, and a voice sounded in his heart.
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