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"Whoosh"

Sharp arrows burst out and shot wave after wave towards the poplar forest. The branches shook and the leaves flew, the shatters were scattered, and the ground stirred up clouds of dust.

The horses stomped and neighed. A horse thief rushed in from the edge of the woods and shouted anxiously, "It's full of Black Eagle tribesmen outside."

"What's going on? Hasn't the Black Eagle always turned one eye open to us and closed another? "These bastards want to do something to us?" "Fuck it, let's kill it together," the thief shouted as he drew his sword and rode his horse.

A dense rain of arrows came through the forest, and the horse thieves hurriedly waved their swords to resist, and several horses neighed with arrows and fell on their knees in a pool of blood.

"The arrows are too dense, we have to rush out," shouted a small leader of the horse thieves, and the horse turned around, and the south, west, and north sides were covered with a gray rain of arrows, except for the direction of Crescent City. He couldn't help but wonder, could there be another ambush there?

"Plop" a horse thief covered in arrow feathers and fell off his horse. Several horse thieves were wounded by arrows and gritted their teeth.

"Rush with me" The little leader of the horse thieves couldn't care about anything else, and led the crowd to rush out of the poplar forest and gallop towards Crescent City

The horse thief walked on the front foot, and the warriors of the Black Eagle tribe followed like a whirlwind. "Catch up, force them into the city" Black Hawk took the lead, and thousands of iron horsemen overflowed the jungle like a black flood, biting the horse thief to death.

"These eagle cubs who kill a thousand knives," the thieves whipped their horses and galloped, turning their heads and scolding. A kilometer behind them, arrows rained down in mid-air, covering the four fields, and the Black Hawk Iron Rider surrounded them unhurriedly, as if herdsmen were driving a flock of sheep in captivity, forcing them to continue on.

At the head of the crescent city, the guards on duty at night woke up 6 and lit torches to inspect.

"Clear the Storm Horse Thieves" Black Hawk caught a glimpse of the fire at the head of the city, and immediately swung his sword and shouted, and thousands of soldiers shouted in unison at the same time: "Clear the horse thieves - clean up the horse thieves"

The screams rolled like thunder, the light of the knife flashed like lightning, the night sky seemed to be torn open with dazzling wounds, and the entire crescent moon city trembled.

"The Black Eagle Tribe is hunting horse thieves?" One of the night guards was so startled that his machete fell on the battlement. The other soldiers gathered in twos and threes, secretly exchanging glances.

"Open the door, open the gate," shouted the leader of the horse thieves as he rushed to the gate first, looking up. The Black Hawk tribe was still approaching, and thousands of iron horsemen took advantage of a rain of arrows to gradually narrow the encirclement, and the horse thieves were forced to move closer to Crescent City.

"These bitches are playing with us", "Yu Crisp and them" The horse thieves shouted and scolded. The horse thieves who landed at the end of the group were shot like hedgehogs and tumbled off their horses, and the Black Hawk Iron Rider surrounded their corpses and continued to fire arrows with their bows until there was no room for the slightest arrow in the corpse.

"Guarding the city gates, blowing the trumpet to warn you is a matter of importance, and you must report to the chief" On the city wall, a soldier grabbed the horn of the ox on his waist and was about to blow it, when his vest suddenly hurt. He turned around with difficulty, and saw his colleague smiling evilly, pulling out his scimitar and kicking him away.

"What do you do?" "Damn, kill him" "Go open the city gate" A hundred or so guards drew their swords before and after, shouting angrily and fighting. Some of them are loyal to the sand fox, some are bought by Black Hawk, some are undercover horse thieves, and some are under the meat master......

In the chaos, I don't know who opened the city gate, and the horse thieves rushed in first. The Black Hawk warriors, who had been slow and logical, suddenly moved, and rushed to the brim, and the horse thief narrowed the distance.

The Black Eagle slammed his whip, and his mount soared into the air with all four hooves, leaping into the gates like lightning.

The bustling crescent moon city spreads out under his iron hooves.

"Exterminate the Storm Horse Thief" Black Eagle used the source power of the hematite level, and shouted loudly, and the sound resounded through the night sky. He turned to the side and lowered his voice to the henchman guards next to him, "Kill all the soldiers and horse thieves of the Sandfox Tribe." And all the merchants, don't let any of them go, anyway, the horse thief will be charged with a qiē crime. ”

The guard looked at him in surprise: "All the merchants? What about the businessmen you have secret messages with? ”

"As long as you occupy Crescent City, I'm afraid you won't find a merchant who is willing to be loyal?" Black Eagle curled the corners of his lips contemptuously, "Merchants are nothing more than cattle and sheep, and when they are fattened, they must cut their meat and raise new ones." What's more, Harry must be given a passable explanation for this matter. ”

The guard suddenly said, "We need their wealth, that tyrant is notoriously greedy. ”

"All the treasures go to Harry." Black Hawk sneered and grabbed the horse's belly and raised his scimitar, "But the land belongs to us"

The torrent of iron riders continued to flow from both sides of the Black Hawk, like mercury pouring down into the streets.

At the crossroads, a group of Black Hawk cavalry bumped into a gust of wind and others dressed as soldiers, and they couldn't help but say that they would slash with a sword.

A gust of wind rolled up the long sleeves, wrapped around the scimitar, and swung in reverse. The head of the cavalry at the front of the "bang" shattered and fell under the horse. The horse was frightened and wanted to run, but a gust of wind reached out with one hand, strangled the thick horse's neck, and the horse suddenly could not move.

A gust of wind caused the black baboon to step onto the horse, and carried the saffron up. "Boy, look at him"

A gust of wind kicked his right foot, leaped into the air, and pounced on Black Hawk's second horse. Before the person approached, the sleeves of the robe were thrown out like a long dragon. With a "snap", the soldiers on the horse broke their muscles and bones and flew out far away. A gust of wind jumped off the horse's back, and the legs were hooked, and the horse immediately turned around, like an arm making a finger.

"It's the Black Hawk," cried the black baboon.

"No matter who it is, if you find death, you will kill" A gust of wind roared, and a fist was struck, and the giant python phantom circled again, rushing forward fiercely, and a strange aura from the inner world shrouded the long street.

The horses of the Black Hawk were in a panic. Some fell to their knees, others fled frantically, crashing into the houses on the side of the street. The giant python shadow passed by, and the Black Eagle warriors bled and died one after another, and the road ahead became smooth.

Several horse thieves, covered in blood, fled into the long street, just in time to see a gust of wind. "Boss," they drove their horses to meet them, shouting in shock and rage, "many of the brothers have been killed by the Black Hawks."

In an alley diagonally across from them, several Black Eagle warriors galloped on horseback, shouting "Exterminate the horse thieves" while killing several soldiers of the Sand Fox tribe.

"They use us to deal with the Sand Fox Tribe" A gust of wind suddenly suddenly, his expression was fierce, and he turned to the black baboon, "Signal, let all the brothers escape from Crescent City first, and we will settle this account later"

The black baboon took out an alchemy capsule from his bosom, snow-white oval, resembling a silkworm cocoon. "Bang" alchemy capsule was thrown on the ground, and a white flame of light exploded, soaring into the sky.

Flames of light scattered across the night sky, and a shiny alchemy elf appeared. It waved its arms and made several gestures repeatedly, making it stand out against the pitch-black sky.

"Walking" a gust of wind urged the horses, the first to open the way, and the open city gate was already in sight.

"Uncle, are you a horse thief?"

Behind him, the trembling voice of the red boy suddenly came, inaudible, but like a thin ice blade scraping through the heart. The black baboon was shocked, and the back of the hand that clung to the stiff rope burst into green tendons.

"Uncle, are you a horse thief?" Saffron froze out of control, "You're not, aren't you?" You're a tavernkeeper, you're a bard, how could you be a horse thief? Sue me you sue me this is not true"

The black baboon galloped wildly, silent, his lips bitten by his teeth and oozing blood.

"Uncle" saffron desperately grabbed the black baboon's back and shook it vigorously.

"Shut up" A gust of wind spun the horse around, slapped the saffron suddenly, and then grabbed the young man's collar and shouted angrily, "He's a horse thief, we're all horse thieves, so what?" You look at him, look at this horse thief, look at the blood he shed for you, isn't that enough, what else do you need to know"

"Boss, don't be like this" The black baboon removed his hand from a gust of wind, and a hint of desolation flashed in his eyes. "He didn't do anything wrong, it's me...... Done wrong. ”

Saffron let go of her hand and sat still. In an instant, several horses rushed to the city gate, and a black shadow suddenly swooped down from the darkness, and the short knife flew like wings, bursting with flames.