Chapter 41: Leave no one
It's easy to think of a big man drinking bare-chested and looking at each other, and the other party will definitely say, "Look at you, what's the matter?"
Fortunately, Yueya Er is not a big man who drinks shirtless, although he also drinks, but he rarely gets drunk, so he didn't know that this was a provocative remark, and replied seriously: "I want to learn to practice!"
Perhaps sensing the sincerity of the crescent moon or the longing revealed in the words, Xie Tian put down the tea bowl, looked at him with interest, and said, "Are you afraid of death?"
Yue'er nodded: "I'm afraid, that's why I want to practice!"
Xie Tian held his chin and smiled: "Okay, it's him!"
Su Shicheng asked suspiciously, "What do you mean by him?"
The old cow rolled his eyes: "We are going into the grassland, and we lack a guide!"
Obviously, the crescent moon was very interested in this guide, Su Shicheng quietly pulled him aside and asked: "Yazi, you really want to go, you can think about it, they are riding dragon scale horses, and they drank two large pots of tea as soon as they got off the horse, it is said that the Huck pigs slaughtered a small village a few days ago!"
Crescent Moon nodded: "I know, the most important thing is that the crescent moon was picked up by you, and the name was also taken by you, although I don't like this name very much, but I still accepted it, but I want to practice, Maocheng is killing pigs in addition to singing, I don't want to watch you eat ashes in this place where birds don't when you are old, and you have to rely on peeking at Qu Widow taking a bath to satisfy the empty ...... in my heart." ”
Su Shicheng's old face turned red, and he wanted to slap him casually, but put down his raised hand again: "Their world is too dangerous!"
"Our world will be safe, just like a mountain village, how many people may not have left the village in their lives, and they are not sitting at home, and disaster will fall from the sky...... In short, the general will cherish himself in the future and wait for the crescent moon to come back and honor you!"
The conversation between the old and the young ended, and the crescent moon went home, took out a crumpled book and a few pieces of broken silver from under the dusty clay kang mattress, thought for a moment, stuffed the broken book into her arms, put the silver on the pillow, and left the courtyard without looking back......
In the early summer grassland, as far as the eye can see, there is a rolling meadow, with the wind and waves, but there is not a single cow or sheep in sight in this rich meadow, and occasionally a few hares are startled out of the grass, pouting and jumping away quickly.
Crescent Moon said: "It's all those hack pigs and bandits!"
"Don't you care about Maocheng?" asked Liu Zongting.
He took a deep breath and said lightly: "Whenever the general is in a good mood or a bad mood, he will take us to hunt, and after seven or eight years, I saw this peaceful grassland." ”
"How old were you then?" asked Aunt Mai.
"Seven or eight years old!" replied Crescent.
"Have you ever killed someone?" asked Doudou.
"No," the crescent moon replied, but he did not explain that the people in Maocheng did not call bandits humans, but beasts, and after a while he said, "I have killed a lot of beasts!"
There was a chat without a match, smelling the unique fragrance of the green grassland, the team of more than a dozen people was moving forward quickly, the crescent moon of the first Qilong Scale Horse was a little excited at first, but gradually it was covered by a trace of anxiety, he snorted slightly, and said softly: "The person you are looking for should be in front!"
Crescent Moon was the first to rush up a grassy slope, then stopped the dragon-scaled horse, got off the horse, and crawled to the top of the slope, and several others followed his example and climbed up.
About three miles from the slope, there was a large open field, with gurgling water flowing deeper into the grassland, and a team of nearly 100 men camped by the stream, some drinking horses, some burning piles of fires, and the air was filled with the smell of meat.
Smelling these familiar fragrances, Wu Jiujin was quite excited, and he was about to rush down with an axe, but was pulled by Yue'er: "It's so far, you will be discovered before you rush to." ”
Xie Tiandao: "The crescent moon is right, we see that wood, we have to start from there!"
Aiming at the waist to get down the slope, ride the dragon scale horse and go around the direction of the woods, since those people have set up camp, they will not leave so quickly, what they need to do now is to make a good deployment, and then wait for the sky to get completely dark!
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Shabak scalded a pot of wine, and picked one of the best leg of mutton and ordered someone to send it into the tent, but the royal court sent a priest to live inside, all day long, God and God said, even such fragrant smoked meat will not eat, he and his subordinates gnawed on dry ribs, while gulping down barley wine, the more than 100 lives in the mountain village did not affect his appetite and mood at all, but he felt that there was no need to be so ruthless, after all, those people were unarmed.
"Boss, do you think anyone will know that we did it?"
"I know what can I do, I can still chase here, besides, the one in the tent is not a vegetarian!"
"That's right, to say that the jerky in this village is really good. ”
Nearly 100 people gathered around the fire, drinking wine and eating meat, and from time to time sending some things into the tent, the sky gradually darkened, and the woods not far away were like a dormant giant beast, casting a large black shadow on the grassland.
Tongues of fire licked the bottom of the pot, and the soup in the pot was tumbling and crackling, and a piece of firewood exploded, sparks splashed everywhere, and one of the slightly younger soldiers screamed in fright, causing everyone to laugh.
The young soldier rubbed his reddened arm, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the woods not far away, and opened his mouth wide: "Someone...... Rushed over......"
There was another burst of laughter, and the big man next to him slapped him, scolding and scolding: "Useless things, go back to your mother's arms to feed!"
After scolding people, he raised his head to drink, and before he could swallow half a sac of wine into his mouth, an arrow shot through the shriveled sac in his hand, making a pop sound!
The strong wine flowed down the corners of his mouth to his chest, he looked down, an arrow penetrated deep into his heart, quickly taking away his vitality, the white leather armor seemed to bloom a gorgeous Gesang flower, he used his last strength to shout: "Enemy...... Raid ......"
Woohoo!
A few more arrows knocked over a few of the Huck soldiers who hadn't reacted yet, smashing over the steaming soup pot, dousing the raging flames and sending up a cloud of white smoke.
The nerves after drinking instantly tensed, the wine turned into cold sweat, and the usual well-trained training made them react quickly!
Rolling on the spot, they jumped up their knives one after another, shouting in their mouths: "The enemy is attacking ......"
In a moment, the people drinking and chatting by the fire became the life-and-death cavalry on horseback, and the giant beasts of the desolate wilderness not far away spit out a dozen or so vigorous figures, and instantly arrived in front of their war horses.
"Dragonscale Horse ......"
It was a chilling cry, and as soon as his voice fell, a huge axe fell from his head, and the man and the horse were split into two pieces, and in the firelight, a hideous-looking fat man stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face, and swung the big axe at another Hack cavalryman!
Immediately afterwards, more people rushed into the Huck cavalry group, and the swords in their hands ruthlessly harvested lives.
Before rushing to kill, Xie Tian only said one sentence: "No one will be left!"
From Wu Jiujin's expression when he smelled the aroma of bacon wafting in the wind, Yue'er knew why he was fighting, and took the lead in taking off the boxwood hardwood bow behind him!
The first arrow took the life of a big man, and the crescent moon had no expression on his face, and after a three-arrow series shocked the group of Huks, his legs were clamped, and the dragon scale horse under his crotch received the message of the sprint, and jumped out of the darkness like lightning.
The old white sword flew together, and the blade of the sword slashed through the necks of one Huck cavalryman after another......
Doudou's moon arc was like a flying poisonous snake, passing through the chest of one person after another......
Under Liu Zongting's golden mace, the ** of the white flowers splashed around with a sound like a melon breaking......
There is also the more merciful Yu Mu, the seven-star whip instantly drilled through people's brains and then drilled out in an instant, and was robbed of life without any pain......
Uncle Lai doesn't like violence very much, but this time, because of the more than a hundred unjust souls in the pit, his way of shooting is also a little special, the blade of the sword floated half a circle from the throat of the Huck people, leaving a shallow blood mark, which could not be covered by both hands, and these people who were hit by the sword will slowly die in endless fear!
Aunt Wu's sword, well, it's my own poor words, there is no way to describe it, Aunt Wu's sword is like an embroidered needle, embroidering gorgeous flowers on the white leather armor of the Huck people, and the old cow's nose is still cunning, changing the square and playing the black hand......
The people on the side of the fire turned on their horses, this was a one-sided massacre, no matter how powerful a soldier met a cultivator, any resistance would be futile, they never dreamed that this similar scene would be played out on themselves, the only thing they could do was to maintain the dignity of a Hack cavalryman, and die on the back of the war horse......
Soon, there was little left of the Huck cavalry, and they quickly approached the sheepskin yurt, trembling and covered in the blood of their comrades.
Rumble!
The sheepskin yurt was blown to pieces by a wave of air, and on the animal skin blanket in the middle of the yurt sat an old man in white with a withered face, he sat cross-legged, his hands on his knees, his eyes closed, his brows trembled slightly, and the eighteen Huck people around him held knives to protect the old man in the center.
The old man's gray hair hunted for himself without wind, and the white-washed robe was like a bag filled with water, without a trace of wrinkles, and suddenly, the robe popped, deflated like a leak, and dozens of cold rays shot out from him.
"He is the master of the Great Nian......"
The old bull shouted in panic, and a heel fell off the horse, and a sword light flew over his head, shaving off his bun, and the already small hair fell with the wind, leaving a bright bald head.
Wu Jiujin was not so lucky, a cold light pierced his shoulder directly, if Lao Bai hadn't pushed him, he was afraid that the hole would be his heart!
One moment ago, he killed the Huck cavalry on his back, and the next moment he was beaten by others in a hurry, the old man's flying sword is not comparable to Lao Bai or Doudou's flying sword and flying knife, this is the difference between Xie Tian's cultivation and cultivation.
Isn't it a waste for a person like him who has rich cultivation resources to cultivate a good weapon, but he wants to cultivate, but then look at the dozen or so Huck people around him who have never blinked in the face of life and death!