On the road of the wilderness, a group of warriors is marching. They were in a huge group, more than 300 people, all with all kinds of weapons and armor. As the afternoon sun shines, you can clearly see the blood stains on the armor.

There were also more than thirty horses among them, each of which was covered with cloth bags. The horses jolted as they went, jingling and occasionally reflecting the light. If the merchants were here, they would have heard the sound and reflection of silver and gold.

On a horse in the middle, there was also a beautiful and disheveled little girl tied to her, who was already unconscious at this time, and did not know that in this group of warriors, there were many obscene eyes staring at her exposed skin.

Bai Junfeng is one of them, he is only eighteen years old, it is the age when he is full of desire for men and women, especially last night he tasted it, and he is already salivating for this beautiful girl.

"Is this girl pretty?" A cold voice came into his ears, Bai Junfeng couldn't help but be excited, he looked back, and saw a man in a black cloak staring at him. Even though it was already noon, it was still pitch black in the cloak, and only a pair of green greetings could be seen, like the eyes of a hungry wolf at night when he saw food.

"Your Excellency." Bai Junfeng hurriedly bowed and was rude.

The cloaked man smiled sadly: "Last night you killed three people and played with a noble lady, how do you feel?" ”

Bai Junfeng grinned and said, "Great, I have everything with the adults." I was originally a beggar who had nothing and was bullied all day long, and I was all taken in by adults, so I knew the pleasure of killing people and the taste of women. ”

Cloak said: "Although you are a beggar, the life of a beggar also makes you clever and mature. It's rare that you have good talent. Do it well, and there will be as many girls as there are in the future. ”

The cloaked man's voice seemed to have magical power, which made the desire in Bai Junfeng's heart rise uncontrollably, and he nodded vigorously. The group had traveled more than ten miles, and when they had come to a shady place, the cloaked man ordered, "After a long night's work, rest here for a while." There are still more than 20 miles in Anyang Town, so we will rest for half an hour before setting off. ”

Hearing this, many warriors hurriedly stopped and rested, and many of them almost fell asleep. Bai Junfeng also felt tired lying on the ground, yesterday they set out with a group of more than 400 people and captured a large village. After a night of killing, plundering, and violence, and walking for more than a hundred miles in a row, he had just become a samurai, and naturally felt exhausted.

"That noble lady, it tastes good. Following the Holy Religion is really everything. Force, power, wealth, beauty, status, all there will be, and this day will not be too far away. He thought happily and fell asleep.

He didn't know that in a dense forest, only eight hundred meters southwest of him, a group of sergeants were staring at them. It was a group of scouts dressed in leather armor, carrying short crossbows and carrying short knives. There were only ten of them, and they were the number of a team.

A scout was lying on a large tree with dense foliage and observing the group of warriors, but he could see that there was no focus in his eyes, so he thought he was looking at the scenery, he didn't even look at it completely, he was just aiming at it with the corner of his eye. On another tree beside him was a scout lying on his stomach, exactly the same as his.

This is a professional method of detection, because they don't know if there is a transcendent realm among these martial artists. Don't think that if you hide far, if you hide deep, you will be arrogant and peep unscrupulously. If there are transcendent warriors in the target, they will be discovered immediately, and they will be destroyed. This is the basic element of scouts in the army, and it is also the experience that has been exchanged for countless blood.

After watching for a while, the two scouts jumped off the tree, and they got together and exchanged two sentences, and then came up with accurate data. Under the tree, lurking the rest of their team's eight brothers, all of whom were in different directions of the forest, observing in all directions.

"How?" When the scout captain heard the movement, he asked without looking back. One of the scouts walked up to him, crouched down, and whispered, "Three hundred and sixty-six, it seems, are the targets of our purge. ”

Hearing the scout's report, Captain Wu turned his head to look at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Abu, are you sure?" ”

Hearing that Wu Chang didn't call his code name, but called his nickname, Abu grinned and said, "Young master, I succeeded, let's be rewarded together." I didn't succeed, and the young master can also get a reward. I'm a scout, and I'm your stepping stone, and that's what I'm here to be. ”

Stepping stones, referring to a special group in the military. Some of the sons of the nobility would bring their own attendants with them when they joined the army. These attendants are all orphans who have been cultivated since childhood, and the family will give them everything, teach them martial arts, and even live better than their own young master in terms of beauty, wealth, and living conditions.

And the whole purpose of their existence is to serve the object of their allegiance, and to become a stepping stone for them to become an official and a knight. Right now, this scout is going to carry out a dangerous mission for his young master. They already have a plan, no matter whether they succeed or fail, his young master, his captain, will be rewarded and valued.

"I went." Abu whispered, and quietly walked towards the group of warriors. Wu Chang watched Abu go away with a solemn face, and then shouted in a low voice: "Assemble." ”

The other eight sergeants immediately came over, and Wu Chang said: "No. 3 is the fastest, you go and guide His Highness, and No. 8 stays in place to observe." The rest, come with me. "No one answered, and everyone carried out the order without saying a word.

"Get up, get up, hurry." Woken up by the loud shouts in the team, Bai Junfeng opened his eyes with difficulty. He glanced around, and when he saw that everyone was getting ready, he immediately got up, and immediately felt a rush of urine.

"I'll make it easier." After explaining to the familiar warriors around him, Bai Junfeng ran towards a small low hill next to him, and when he came to the area with everyone's eyes on his back, he quickly unbuckled his belt and made it easier.

"It's cool, just like that lady." He squinted, remembering the taste of last night. But suddenly, he felt a pain in his neck, as if he had been stared at by a bug. When he opened his eyes, his pupils shrank instantly, and he felt infinite horror in his heart. Because a black arrow was piercing through his neck.

"Assassinated, why didn't I hear the sound of arrows flying? Who's going to save me? He tried to scream, but he couldn't make the slightest sound, for blood filled his throat like a gushing spring. He stretched out his hands to cover the wound, but suddenly felt his hair tighten, and his head and body involuntarily leaned back, and suddenly he saw a face, a young man with cold eyes.

Abu's face was expressionless, his left hand reached out and grabbed the hapless man's hair, and with a pull of his right hand, he pulled the arrow out of his throat. With this pull, the blood bloomed like fireworks, spurting out several meters away. Although the black arrow is inconspicuous, it shoots silently and penetrates greatly, and it is the treasure of the scout, and Abu will not throw it on the corpse.

Hiding the arrow, Abu pulled out the short knife at his waist, and then he pushed Bai Junfeng to the ground and began to cut his face with the short knife in his hand. Abu wants to disguise himself as Bai Junfeng in order to blend in with that group of warriors, and this requires a premise, that is, Bai Junfeng's face, or rather, human skin. Mask.

Bai Junfeng was still conscious, but he couldn't move at all, he watched Abu completely cut off his own skin, quickly processed it with a secret method and put it on his head, and then pulled off his clothes and became himself.

From the sneak attack to the camouflage, it took only twenty breaths for Abu to complete all the work. Kill people, cut off the skin, disguise as each other. This skill has been repeated thousands of times in scout training, and more than ten times in front of real people, and he has long been familiar with it.

In the procession, the cloaked man shouted, "Are you ready?" ”

"My lord, it's convenient for Bai Junfeng to go."

The cloaked man waved his hand: "Go and urge." ”

"Let's go." The warrior raised his feet and ran towards Bai Junfeng's convenient place, but as soon as he ran less than ten meters, he felt a pain in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw a black arrow coming out of his chest.

"Enemy attack." Before he died, he heard an angry shout. The warrior looked up blankly and saw arrows raining down from the sky.