These horse thieves under the Northern Maniac actually don't have much military literacy, and when they follow the Northern Maniac, they only rely on ruthlessness to survive.

Hugh Miluo felt that it was a pity that such a team was gone, so he came forward in person, but this team was far from the army he had in mind.

In his heart, the black warrior bloody hoof is the real army.

However, the black and bloody hooves are the forbidden army of His Majesty the Han Emperor, and except for the Khan Emperor, no one can mobilize the most fierce team in the world.

These horse thieves are murderous, but they have no discipline at all, and there used to be a more murderous northern maniac who suppressed them, so they were obedient.

However, obedience and discipline are two different things, otherwise, the horse thief team of more than 1,000 people of the Northern Maniac would not have been beaten like that by Li Qi's people.

Humil did not like these horse thieves, and he did not like them from the bottom of his heart, and looked at them like a group of wild men who drank blood.

If it weren't for the fact that the target was in the Yanshan camp, even if Xiu Miluo wanted to pack up this team again, at most, he would choose a new leader and let them continue to plunder in Saibei.

Next to the fire, Humil lay on the haystack with his eyes squinted, he didn't eat those things, he thought that at least one person could not eat people.

The horse thieves didn't have any real thing, he did, because all the food they found had to be given to him or die.

But he did not object to the horse thieves eating it, because there was really no food, and the horse thieves were already eating it when they followed the northern fanatics.

The winter in Saibei is not easy, and when he closes his eyes and rests, Humilo thinks that these beast-like guys probably spend the winter like this.

He opened his eyes and looked, the two women didn't eat, and the Central Plains woman in the red dress had already avoided it far away, and found a place to light a bonfire.

There were a few horse thieves who wanted to sneak up on her before, after all, she was really beautiful and her body was very attractive, Hugh Miluo saw it and didn't care.

The horse thieves were killed by Uncle Yingying, and then one of the corpses was thrown on the fire in front of the other horse thieves.

She forced a horse thief whom she had deliberately not killed to eat his companion, and when the horse thief did not eat it, she cut off a piece of his flesh.

When the third piece was cut, the horse thief began to eat it.

So Humilo admired this woman a little, because this woman knew what environment and how to survive.

Perhaps it was because he noticed that Humilo was looking at her, and the uncle Yingying glanced over to Hugh Miluo, and the two people's eyes met through the fire, and then quickly separated.

At the same time, at the gates of the city.

Five or six horse thieves gathered around the fire, swearing, and they were on duty tonight, so they were very unhappy.

They didn't dare to resist Humila in person, but they scolded them very viciously behind their backs.

As they were talking, they saw a dark figure coming from a distance, and their pace was not fast, they thought it was a companion, and shouted in that direction, but the man did not respond.

When they got closer, the horse thieves were all startled, and in the light of the fire, they could see a face with green fangs clearly, especially the teeth, which made people's hearts beat involuntarily.

A moment later, the horse thieves who were in charge of the patrol arrived, and they saw a man sitting with his back to them next to the fire, and there was only one person.

He stretched out his hands to bake the fire, faintly, as if there was something wrong with the color of those two hands.

The others were gone, and they thought something strange, so they came to inquire, and the person who hit the head shouted, and the person sitting by the fire slowly turned back.

They also saw the face of that Yaksha.

Moments later, a man covered in blood rushed into the courtyard and fell to the ground with a thud.

No one noticed when Hugh Miluo moved, but he was the first to appear next to the man who had fallen.

"Ghost ......"

The horse thief, covered in blood, trembled and said, "There are ghosts in this city, and there are terrible ghosts!" All dead...... They were all dead. ”

Hugh Miluo frowned.

He never believed in the stories of ghosts and monsters in the Central Plains, all the demons and monsters were made up by people, and what demons and monsters were actually not as terrible as people, otherwise, it would not be people who rule this world, but demons and monsters.

He carefully examined the person who ran back, and then determined one thing, this so-called ghost, deliberately put the person back.

If it's really a ghost, it's also a very smart ghost.

Humil rose and commanded, "No one is allowed to go out, and some people want me to send you out." ”

He went to the fire, poked his knife into the ground, and stood with both hands on the hilt of the knife.

"If it's a ghost, we're waiting for him here."

It was at this moment that he saw the ghost.

actually appeared directly at the gate of the courtyard, stood there, looked at them quietly, did not speak or move, just stood there, who knew when no one found out when he appeared, and he was already there when he saw it.

"I hope the ghost is more powerful, and I am not afraid of bows and crossbows."

Hugh Miluo raised his hand and pointed at the ghost at the door: "Shoot him." ”

The horse thief with the bow and crossbow began to fire arrows at the man, and in a moment, many feathered arrows flew past.

The ghost was really motionless, at least dozens of arrows were shot at him, and the sound of arrows piercing into the flesh had been heard, but he was still motionless.

After a moment, the ghost seemed to smile, his voice soft, but full of contempt.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the ghost moved away horizontally, and without any movement of his legs, he floated out horizontally.

"Don't chase."

Hugh Miluo still didn't believe it was a ghost.

He probably guessed that it was a dead man, who had been put on a mask, standing in the doorway, and the fire was not shining so far away.

There was a man hiding behind the corpse and holding the corpse, and the horse thief's bow and arrow were rudimentary, not so strong that they could pierce the body.

So the people who are hiding behind are not afraid at all.

When he left, he only lifted the body up, and his feet were off the ground, so it seemed to move horizontally.

"Nakshatra?"

Uncle Yingying suddenly muttered to herself.

There was confusion in her eyes.

"What are you talking about?"

Hugh Miluo asked.

Uncle Yingying explained: "In Jizhou City, there has always been a legend of a Yaksha, he doesn't know when he appears, but every time he appears, he will take hundreds of lives. ”

"It is rumored that the first time Yaksha appeared, he said that he would take 300 lives, and 300 people died in the city of Jizhou that night."

"After that, every once in a while, the Yaksha would appear, and every time someone would meet the Yaksha, and the Yaksha would not kill unrelated people, but would tell them how many people he was going to kill this time."

When Hugh Miluo heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.

He asked his uncle Yingying: "Is it a master?" ”

Uncle Yingying said, "I suspect that either it is really a Yaksha or it is not a person, because on the same night, he appeared in different places. ”

Xiu Miluo said: "You Central Plains people are very strange, you kill people when you kill people, pretend to be ghosts, and it's boring. ”

Uncle Yingying said: "Do you think that he killed people so much to make the people who were killed find it interesting?" ”

Hugh Miluo thought about it for a while and understood what Uncle Yingying meant...... It's just because the person who killed the person thought it was so funny.

At that moment, the man appeared in the door again, still drifting sideways, without the slightest movement of his legs.

When he returned to the door, there were no arrows on him.

He still stood there without saying a word, about ten feet away from the crowd, silent and silent.

Li Qi stood there, supported him with a wooden stick, and then he was behind

Retreating away, he replaced a corpse and put it back, because he was sure that no one would dare to approach it easily.

After leaving, Li Qi went back to the back of this compound, which was the original backyard of the county government of Gao County, and the place was very large.

Everyone's attention was on the standing corpse at the door, but Li Qi flipped in from behind.

He walked straight to the back of the line, stood behind the crowd, and looked at the corpse in the door with the horse thieves.

The horse thief in front of him was obviously frightened, and his voice trembled a little as he whispered.

The thief asked another thief beside him, "That...... That thing, is it really some kind of yaksha? ”

Li Qi put his mouth next to his ear and said, "Don't worry, he's not." ”

The man was startled, and before he could scream, his mouth was covered.

Then he heard three words.

"I am."

With a soft sound, the horse thief's neck was cut open by Li Qi, he covered the man's mouth with one hand, and slowly lowered the corpse with the other hand.

He didn't plan to leave, but after a few steps, he stood behind another horse thief, slowly reached over, quickly covered his mouth, and then poked the short knife into the man's heart, and twisted it back and forth a few times.

Ahead, Hugh Miluo felt that a person would not stand there all the time, and this guy who pretended to be a ghost must have some plans.

But after waiting for a long time, the so-called Yaksha really didn't move, as if he just wanted to laugh at these people.

"Guns."

Hugh Miluo stretched out his hand.

Immediately, one of the horse thieves handed his spear to Hugh Miluo, who threw it with a flick of his arm, with great precision, and poofed into the corpse in the doorway.

The corpse was supported only by a wooden stick, and fell to the ground after being stabbed by a spear.

"Huh?"

Hugh Miluo frowned again.

"Deceived."

He strode forward.

At this moment, there was a panicked shout from the back of the group, a frightened shout, hoarse and trembling.

Humiro immediately returned to the back of the line, and there were six or seven corpses lying on the ground, and it was because the smell of blood was getting louder that so many people had died in the back.

After checking the corpse, Xiu Miluo got up, and said to himself: "False and real, this is your Central Plains people's art of war, a ghost, can you still know the art of war?" ”

At this time, everyone gathered around, looking at the corpses on the ground, everyone was so frightened that their faces were bloodless.

Whether it's a real ghost or not, killing people is real.

"He also killed people like this in Jizhou City?"

Hugh Miluo asked Uncle Yingying.

Uncle Yingying's mind was thinking of someone, but she was not sure, she shook her head after hearing Hugh Miluo's question.

The people in Jizhou City, whether they are dignitaries or ordinary people, have heard the rumors of Yaksha asking for their lives, but only a few people have seen Yaksha alive.

"Probably ......"

Uncle Yingying thought carefully and said softly: "This yaksha has something to do with the person you want to kill. ”

Hearing this, Chu Dong turned his head to look at her violently, his eyes were full of doubts, and there was hatred that burned instantly.

"Huh?"

Humilo seemed to be a little interested when he heard this, he didn't care about the life or death of these horse thieves, he began to care about this interesting opponent.

"At the door!"

At this moment, someone exclaimed again.

The horse thieves all looked out the door, and the corpse that had been poked down by a shot seemed to be crawling forward.

It's already in the door.

The corpse's crawling posture was extremely weird, his hands and feet did not move, but his body squirmed forward one by one.