Chapter 027: Night Attack

Guwu...

In the early morning, the sound of a deep long warrior suddenly broke the tranquility of the night.w w w .  . c o m

The military camp started to make noise in an instant, with the sound of armor striking, the sound of commands shouting, and the sound of swords being sheathed... In a short time, the soldiers were driven out of the tent by their captains and rushed to the defensive position.

"Finally come...Who blew the warlock? What's the situation now? In which direction is the attack?" A series of questions came from a middle-aged man walking out of the central tent.

The bronze helmet, the big-leaf bright silver armor, the wide-back heavy sword in his hand. Such a costume comes from here again. Needless to say, this must be the commander of this group of soldiers.

"Report to the north, it's the direction of the north."

"North? How is that possible!" the middle-aged commander was stunned and then said, "Did you see them rushing over?"

There are mountain streams and gullies in the north, which are quite concave, which is a natural dangerous place. Of course, it is not that it is impossible to get through at all, but the risk is too great. If you want to rush over, you must first enter the gullies. Once you enter there, if you are discovered, the other party only needs a few rows of archers to shoot easily.

"No, the other party shot more than a dozen arrows. But the woods over there were a little abnormal..."

The middle-aged commander frowned and waved, "Go and have a look!"

After a moment, the middle-aged commander came to the north of the military camp. At this time, the wooden boards of arrows had been raised here, and soldiers gathered, and several teams of archers opened their bows and pointed their fingers over the sky.

Next to the military camp, the deep ravines, twenty meters wide and five meters deep, are obvious. Opposite it is a dense forest, and the trees inside are rustling at this time, as if many people are walking inside.

At this time, a torch was thrown into the gully and the light suddenly rose.

Although it was only a few moments, everyone could see clearly that there was no one below except for the flowing streams.

"What do these gray-clothed untouchables want to do?" After a moment of thinking, the middle-aged commander waved.

Since you can't think of it, let's test it!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The spiraling arrow rushed straight into the woods with the howling whistling of death.

sir, sir...doles...

After a rain of arrows, the sound of leaves and nailing wood came from the woods. However, that was the case. There was no such thing as the screams that were pleasant to hear.

Crazy... After the sound of arrows and rains stopped, the trees continued to tremble as usual, and they were completely unaffected.

Hum? The middle-aged commander frowned and he felt something was wrong... Suddenly,

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

There was a bright light behind me, and the sound of arrows breaking through the air kept coming.

Everyone turned around suddenly and saw many fire dragon-like things appearing over the south of the camp, attacking straight into the inside of the camp.

"Damn it! Hit the east and west!" The middle-aged commander cursed angrily, then waved his heavy sword, "Three squadrons of infantry came forward with shields to cover the archers to suppress them. The others quickly put out the fire!"

...

To the south of the camp, hundreds of gray-clothed army members stood in the woods, constantly bending their bows and shooting arrows. In front of them was a simple bunker made of dozens of big trees.

Just now, when the soldiers' attention was attracted by the north, the gray-clothed army quickly killed several patrol teams and took the opportunity to force them to come here.

"Haha. So many Rockets are enough to drink a fuck!" Needless to say, this heroic voice must be Darren.

"Well, hurry up and shoot, the opponent's counterattack will come soon. Tsk tsk, look at the reactions of the soldiers just now, it is obviously to prevent us from attacking!" Borg chuckled.

"Click there, the tents over there are the densest..." Darren commanded and turned his head, "It's useless to be careful. Isn't this still a bait?"

"Hmph, that stupid idiot who was slow to react..." Borg curled his lips disdainfully. Obviously, he was still worried about the Panlong Valley incident.

Darren laughed, then looked into the camp and sighed: "Next, it's up to Brother Tang!"

"Don will definitely succeed." Joshia walked over and said firmly.

"Well, with Brother Tang's skills, there should be no problem." Darren nodded, then glared at him and cursed at everyone: "Silly, aren't there still tents there? Shoot over there..."

"Captain Darren, there is no reach there." A young man said aggrievedly.

"Uh..." Darren looked at the bow and arrow and was speechless.

Darren has been fighting for so many years, of course he will not be able to judge the shooting range of the bow and arrow. The unlit tent there is only fifty feet away from here. If it is a standard bow and arrow, it will naturally be able to reach it.

But look at the guys in the gray-clothed army's hands now, they are all cork sticks, bows with temporary bent lines, simple and cold. As for the arrow branches, it is even worse. Because time is urgent, there is almost no straight one cut. There is no need to think about iron arrows. Fortunately, it is now a fire attack, so it can be tied to a burning hay branch. If you take off this thing, the arrow will probably not hurt anyone at all when you shoot it out.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

"Oh, the counterattack is coming, brothers, hide!" Darren leaned down and lay behind the trunk bunker...

Just as the gray-clothed army tried hard to send the rockets into the camp, Tang En also started to act.

Behind the camp, at the entrance of the granary.

"Who?" A guard soldier quickly raised his spear and pointed it forward.

"It's me!" A very glutinous answer. Then a soldier in armor ran over with a gray face and said in a hurry: "Hurry up, go and put out the fire!"

"Uh, put out the fire?"

"Yes, there is not enough manpower in front of you, and the fire is almost burning to the central army's tent..." The soldier got closer and closer.

"Impossible, is the fire so big?" The soldier looked at the fire in front of him and then said alertly, "You run so fast... stop for me!"

"Stop your sister, my image is ruined..."

After throwing out an inexplicable passage, Tang En finally ran through this open area. Then he suddenly rushed rapidly, and the remaining few feet of distance passed in an instant.

Before the soldier could warn him, a red light flashed in front of him.

"Flowers!"

The soldier suddenly had a flower in front of him, and the red light quickly expanded to form a nut-like thing. Then a trace of blood light broke out from the core and spun and bloomed. Large blood leaves and enchanting blood flowers appeared in front of him in a realistic form. The soldier even smelled some smell, not the fragrant fragrance of flowers, but... a faint smell of blood!

Hiss, hiss, hiss...

It seems to confirm that beautiful things are always fragile, and the rotating blood flowers suddenly shatter, and large leaves and petals are shrouded in them.

"Ah!" "Uh!" "Hmm!"...

The muffled screams, moans, screams, and the blood-colored sword light burst out in the narrow space. The eight people in front were instantly hit, their bodies trembled violently, and the blood in more than a dozen holes surged out like a fountain.

The two people standing at the end survived because of the distance and someone blocked them in front of them. At this time, their eyes widened and their faces were filled with horror.

"Enem...uh!"

Before the two of them could fully roar, Tang En, who was waving his sword, glanced over.

The chill suddenly dropped, and the two soldiers felt their bodies cold and froze in place. The sound they wanted to roar disappeared into their throats.

Fortunately, this feeling was only a moment, and the two soldiers quickly took back their physical ownership.

However, it is too late to shout again at this time!

Hiss, hiss...

Two roars of wind, the unproduced sound was always held under my throat.

Although I have said a lot, it actually took a few seconds from the start of Tang En to the end.

Looking at the blood stains all over the floor, Tang En smacked his lips: "It turns out that the skill is still of high level, tsk, this skilled languid flower, this mastered murderous intent..."
Chapter completed!