Invisible enemies!

Simbak sighed, he could imagine the helplessness of Pusley and the others as they died.

He looked at the thieves around him who looked a little blank, and Simbak couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart...... What's wrong with you?

Blood Sun is not an ordinary bandit group, but a soldier who has undergone strict training, is not inferior to the regular army, and has rich combat experience, how could he lose to a group of rabble...... If Hathaway knew he had such thoughts, she would have scoffed.

Are these people soldiers too?

It's really funny, the experience accumulated from robbery is just the experience of bandits, and compared to real warriors, it is too much worse.

Thinking of this, Simbak immediately said loudly: "Brothers! Cheer up, everyone! Don't be intimidated by those vile and shameless attackers! Our enemies want us to be afraid, to be discouraged, to make mistakes! Then they will continue to harm us in despicable ways! Can we get them? No! Because we are the day of blood, the invincible day of blood across the Cordillera! No matter what kind of enemy we face, we will never move forward! ”

Some of the bandits around Simbac began to shout when they heard him, but many more were unmoved.

The Fufei on the side looked at Simbak with the eyes of a fool, thinking that the big leader's head was stimulated by something?

The intention is good, but it's all at this time, and even the undead won't believe it if they still shout these slogans that don't exist!

For some reason, these auxiliary bandits are now almost always gloating. It's as if what happened in front of them has nothing to do with them!

They all felt that the attackers they had never met before were open to them, so most of them had secretly decided in their hearts that if those attackers really appeared, then they would not attack others, even if it was a courtesy!

The team started again.

Not surprisingly, this time the bandits who were walking in front were killed again by an attack flying from the shadows, and this time Simbak finally guessed the general direction of the attack, and immediately ordered the remaining archers to attack a small hillside, but the attack had just begun. From the darkness, there was a dense sound of breaking the air. The archers kept getting killed...... This time, none of the auxiliary bandits were hit, and when Simbac sent out the attack team, they quickly withdrew again, much to Simbak's annoyance. But I don't know who to send it to.

"Lord Simbak. I kind of know how they got killed. The magician said, standing up from a corpse.

"Huh? Do you know? Simbak froze for a moment. Immediately overjoyed, his eyes full of hope.

"The weapon used by the attacker is supposed to be a ranged attack weapon more powerful than a crossbow, a weapon I have never seen before. It's a pity that it has been destroyed and no further information can be obtained. ”

The magician's hands were dripping with blood, and there was a piece of metal in his palm.

"Is this the thing that can pierce a person's skull?" Seeing the shape of the piece of metal clearly, Simbac was a little puzzled.

"If you have enough speed and strength, even a piece of paper can kill, who knows." The magician carefully put away the piece of metal, ready to study it slowly.

He's just an apprentice magician, and the bullet was deformed when it hit its target, making it difficult to spot it without looking closely.

"That'...... Is there anything I can do to reduce the damage? Sinbac asked.

"No, you can ......"

The magician paused, as if deliberating on what word would be more appropriate, and finally said helplessly, "You better defend it as a more effective ranged attack than a crossbow." ”

What is this called?

Both Sinbak and the bandits had a look of disappointment on their faces...... More but frustration.

Even their godly magicians couldn't do anything, which greatly demoralized the bandits, but on the contrary, Ronton and his men were calm...... As long as they don't show strong hostility, those attackers don't seem to attack them.

"Forward!"

Simbac suddenly felt a very strong sense of frustration...... Since leaving the cottage, his own group of thieves has suffered nearly 200 casualties!

At the time of departure, there were less than two squadrons left in the official reunion of the two squadrons, but they did not see the shadow of the attacker at all, and they could not even be sure whether there were casualties, this result was absolutely unacceptable to Simbak, and he could not explain it to the adult behind him.

And Simbac has realized the awkwardness of his current situation: if he continues to move forward, he will definitely be constantly attacked by those mercenaries; Retreat, from where? Woods? One nightmare experience is enough!

He surveyed the terrain around him again, and finally his eyes fell on the town of Lop Nur not far ahead, and his heart was even more determined: to occupy that town, at least he could hold out until dark under the cover of the town wall, and the town could be resupplied.

After making a decision, Simbak immediately ordered everyone to speed up and march towards Lop Nur!

To his surprise, there was no further attack until the party reached the town.

There was no one on the walls of the town, there were no guards at the gates, the gates were hidden, the houses in the town were still smoking, and the townspeople should not have fled, but Simbak suddenly felt a strong sense of unease, and he couldn't say why.

"Lord Simbak, is there anything wrong?" The magician looked at him quizzically.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm overthinking."

Simbak shook his head and smiled bitterly, is he a little bit of a soldier?

He took a deep breath, then ordered Ronton to send a squad of auxiliary bandits to cooperate with the official members of the squad to dare all the townspeople to the entrance of the village...... There was an immediate commotion in the ranks.

It's not that I'm scared this time...... As the saying goes, there is no better way to get rich than to raid your home, and this time is the easiest time to get rich.

Longton also wondered a little, usually this kind of thing is not their turn, at best, people eat meat, they drink some soup, how can this time suddenly be generous.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, Longton still ordered a squad leader and instructed him to lead people to follow those official team members.

The squad leader was about to act happily, but was pulled by Longton and whispered in his ear: "Sue the sù brothers, stay away from them." ”

The squad leader was stunned: "Squadron leader, who should you stay away from?" ”

"Stupid!"

Ronton scolded in a low voice, "Do you have a head or a night pot on your shoulder?" Have you forgotten all the weirdness along the way? ”

The squad leader remembered what happened along the way, and immediately understood, quietly raised his right hand, poked his index finger on the head, and said, "Squadron leader, are you talking about this?" ”

Wu Youcai's face sank and said, "What so much nonsense? If you stay away, stay away! Be a man and leave a line, see each other in the future, don't make it look like you haven't seen anything! ”

The team leader hurriedly said, "Understood! Got it! ”

He turned around and secretly stuck out his tongue, and whispered this order to his subordinates, which was not an order.

The auxiliary bandits naturally understood the meaning of their squad leader's words, so after entering the town, they intentionally or unintentionally distanced themselves from those official team members, and even their movements were much gentler...... When you enter, you don't kick the door, you knock on the door and then push it in. Of course, the bandits of the Blood Day were not so particular, they kicked the door when they saw it, and then fell wildly, and soon there was a series of sound of ping-pong equipment falling to the ground in the town.

After a long time, the bandits of the Blood Day did not return, but the auxiliary bandits all came back with a curse.

Seeing that they hadn't brought back the townspeople, Simbak couldn't help but frown.

Ronton hurriedly greeted him, pulled the squad leader aside, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”

The team leader didn't speak, but looked at one of the auxiliary bandits who followed him with a strange expression.

Ronton's face sank, and he scolded the man, "I'm talking to your captain, what the hell are you doing here?" ”

The man immediately laughed and said, "The squadron leader is talking about ......"

But he walked a few steps to Ronton's side.

Seeing that he was so uninteresting, and was about to have a seizure, he suddenly felt a sharp weapon on his waist, and was shocked, and then he heard the man whisper: "Be honest, or I will stab you to death!" ”

Ronton looked at the squad leader with a 'disgraced face', and saw the squad leader shrug his shoulders with a wry smile, and gently patted his sword scabbard - empty!

Ronton immediately understood that the Chinese family had been ambushed! Beads of sweat immediately trickled down his forehead.

The one who disguised himself as an auxiliary bandit was none other than Jerfa. Troon, seeing that Ronton was so unfazed, reminded in a low voice: "Calm down, Simbac can watch there!" ”

Longton smiled bitterly, although he had an ominous premonition, but he suddenly became a prisoner, and he really couldn't accept it for a while! How can it be said that calm is calm? When I looked at the forty or so subordinates who came back, I found that they were all fresh faces, and it seemed that these people were all disguised by the attackers!

Ronton's face suddenly changed, and he asked in a bitter voice, "What about my brothers?" Did you kill them all? ”

"Don't worry, neither you nor your brother are worth anything." Jafa. Troun replied with a smile.

The squad leader hurriedly said: "Squadron leader, don't worry, the brothers are fine, and now they are all being looked at in the house."

Ronton breathed a sigh of relief, and then his heart moved, and he pouted to Simbak: "What about his people?" ”

Jafa. Troon smiled, "You mean the thieves who came into the house, right?" They were all killed by us! ”

Ronton gasped, then smiled bitterly, "You guys...... That's amazing! Say, what do you want me to do? ”

Jafa. Troon smiled and praised: "He is worthy of being their commander, and he is quick when he sees the opportunity!" I need you to bring all of our men to your great chief. (To be continued......)