"Stop shooting!"

With this order, the rear of the station fell into a brief silence. After being baptized by the rain of arrows, it was clear that there were dilapidated houses, the ground was covered with mess, and there was no sign of living creatures living.

Powells inspected around and kept nodding, seemingly satisfied with this situation.

"The cavalry team obeyed the orders, and the first team stayed behind the wall and watched these three steps. The other teams changed into melee equipment and followed me to destroy the remaining moles."

"Yes!" Many cavalrymen walked neatly under the stairs with swords and spears in their hands.

"Bernie, you will command the brothers inside later and keep the middle of the station to death for me. I will catch all the moles behind me."

Bernie held his fists and walked down the stairs with a blue spear.

Bovis licked his lips, his blood-covered eyes flashed fiercely: "Haha, the remaining moles, I hope you don't get scared by the attack just now, the game has just begun."

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Stopped? Tang En's ear moved and his head poked out from under the bed.

At this time, the room was already full of holes in the true sense, and there was no intact furniture at all. The shining light outside shone through the holes, like the sunlight passing through the curtains in the early morning.

It's so fucking good to be alive... Tang En crawled out of the bed, looking at the bedding with many arrows, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Search carefully, don't leak every house... Even if he's a small jar, he has to stab me in a long spear." A murderous roar came from outside.

Damn, this is going to kill you all...

Through the hole in the rear window, Tang En saw cavalrymen wearing standard light armor kicking open the door and searching with great fanfare. All the rooms have basically been destroyed, and there are not many hidden places, so it is very simple to search.

Tang En quickly pushed open the front door and ran out, waiting for death, which was impossible. The chance of getting away from the quake was too small, so he could only continue to go deeper into the garrison and take one step at a time.

Tang En believed that there must be more than one surviving assassin. Only by continuing to move forward can you meet your peers. If there are more people, you will be more sure to force yourself to break through.

The search at the beginning of the cavalry team was relatively peaceful, with only a few sporadic battles. At this time, the cavalry had not completely dispersed and gathered very densely. Therefore, the surviving assassins often explored the real and left as soon as they touched.

The assassin's individual combat ability is undoubtedly strong, and these cavalry are well aware of this, so when searching, they all form a team to advance. When they meet the assassin, they will blew the whistle in their mouths and summoned their companions to encircle and suppress them.

Under this tactic, the assassin had no better way, so he could only retreat temporarily, expand the space and fight guerrilla warfare.

As the cavalry continued to advance, the number of battles in various places became more and more frequent, and whistles began to sound one after another.

"FUCK means, I won't introduce it later." Tang En cursed secretly, his luck was not very good. When he passed through the main entrance of the house, he collided with a dozen cavalry.

After a brief battle, Tang En left a knife on the arm of the leading cavalry. Before the victory was expanded, ten spears stabbed from different angles. Tang En had no choice but to retreat back to the house and climbed through the window.

Now this group of cavalry is hanging behind him. Logically speaking, there are many rooms here and the terrain is complex, so it should be easy to get rid of it. However, with the whistle of alternating lengths behind him, cavalry continue to join in the encirclement and suppression of him. Now the cavalry behind him is probably a squadron.

"No, if this continues, I will be surrounded to death sooner or later. I have to think of a way..." Tang En, who was running quickly, looked at the broken house in front of him and jumped in.

Bang, bang... There was a scattered sound in the room. From outside, the room seemed to have trembled a few times.

When Tang En walked out of the main gate in a daze, he happened to run into the chasing cavalry.

"There is there!", a large group of cavalry immediately flocked to him.

Tang En seemed surprised and quickly retreated into the room.

"Hurry, hurry, don't let him run away." The cavalry captain who was leading the charge shouted anxiously and chased into the room. The cavalry behind him rushed in.

"Haha, stay here." Tang En kicked the beam on the roof and used the force to flip out from the rear window.

Bang... The beam that had been repeatedly damaged just now was suddenly broken in the middle.

Screaking and silence... In an instant, the roof swayed, and some scattered wooden strips and dust slowly fell off.

"No, retreat quickly!" The captain shouted out in horror as he looked at the roof that was about to collapse.

However, at this time, dozens of big men wearing light armor were crowded together. The people in front wanted to retreat, but the ones behind rushed in without knowing the situation. They suddenly became a mess, but they piled together and didn't run away.

The team leader was chasing him the most urgently, but at this time he responded quickly and followed Tang En to flip out of the window.

"Go back!"

Before the team leader could be glad, he was grabbed by Tang En, who was guarding the front, and threw him back.

boom……

Amid the screams, the house collapsed instantly like a knocked-down building block, and dust flew.

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For a moment, cough, cough...

The wooden boards above were lifted up, and more than a dozen cavalrymen crawled out of the inside in dust.

After all, it is just a single-story wooden house, so it is unlikely to kill people. Only a few unlucky cavalry were smashed by the beam, and their heads were bleeding and they were so embarrassed.

After so long, Tang En naturally disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it!" The captain was very unlucky to wipe the blood on his head. He was not hit by the beam of the room. He hit the floor when he was kicked and thrown in by Tang En. He touched his chest.

"Oh no, he snatched my whistle!"

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On the other side of the corridor, Powells was searching forward with several cavalrymen.

Bovis held the giant sword carelessly: "Relax, it's safe here. Just my nose, the mole can smell it ten feet apart..."

Beep, beep! Before Bovis finished speaking, the whistle sounded over there.

Several surprise soldiers immediately held the spears nervously to guard the warning. The whistle meant that an enemy had come. Compared to the unreliable nose of the general, they were more willing to believe that the whistle sounded a little more.

Beep, beep...

The cavalry became even more nervous and hurriedly looked around. The whistle meant that the enemy was right beside him.

Beep! Two long whistles, and several cavalrymen were stunned. Hey, why did the entire army retreat? Isn’t this an order that only the chief commander can give?

Beep!

Then another shrill whistle passed by!

Uh... several cavalrymen looked at Powells with a pale face, and the sounds of fighting in various places stopped a little.

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, "I'm paralyzed, which bastard blows me to death!"

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Needless to say, this messy whistle was blown by Tang En.

The whistle is a tool for cavalry teams to communicate, and the whistle sounds represent different meanings as the rhythm changes. However, Tang En did not know these. The whistle was held in his mouth, and it would blow randomly, making the cavalry team very dizzy.

Bovis was naturally smart, and after roaring, he knew something was wrong. He took out his whistle and blew it, and suddenly the whistle sounds from all over the place stopped ringing.

But after a moment, another whistle sounded.

"Catch me over there!" Powells ran westward with gritted teeth.

The whistle is three long and one short, which means stopping contact with the whistle. The whistle sounds again at this time, it must be the one who makes trouble.

(PS: Two things.

1. I bowed to thank my book friend "Ti-Yun Zong" for his reward.

2. Haha, with your help, the raccoon has been on the new book list. This feeling is really good. Thank you. Well, it is currently the twelfth place, uh, that is, the last place. I don’t want to be exposed, so please continue to support me~!)
Chapter completed!