"That's right!" Duber was aroused interested: "Then let's take our turns, and the others will patrol as usual!" ”

Having said that, how can these people really take turns playing? Of course, it was a swarm of bee cats to the corner to have fun, but after half a moment, several horsemen who guarded Luo Changxing and Luo Miaoxin also left their posts in a hurry and joined them.

"Ninth Master, that's what Chen Dingshuo's old ghost said!"

In the forest behind the Xiaocai military camp, nearly a hundred and ten swordsmen came here quietly, and the nine scar faces looked at it carefully, and sure enough, as Chen Dingxuan said, there was no one in the huge camp.

"Brothers, just in case, be sharp, and if you find those two, you will be killed, and you must not delay!"

"Understood!"

According to Nine Scarface's understanding of the military camp, most of the tents and wooden houses where the prisoners were held were in the northwest corner of the camp, so Nine Scarface took more than a dozen people to the northwest corner to look for it.

"Phew..."

After an hour of galloping on two horses, Bian Hong finally rushed back to the Xiaoqi camp, looking at the empty camp, he scolded angrily: "This group of bastards is lazy and doesn't patrol!" But Lin Xiu's order hung in his ears, so he could only suppress his anger and go straight to the tent to find the Tiger Striped Blue Moon Knife.

Just as Bian Hong was about to leave, he suddenly noticed a burst of footsteps coming from behind the tent, which felt like a mouse stealing food, extremely light. Bian Hong felt that something was wrong, and immediately became vigilant, you must know that the horsemen are all men on the bloody battlefield, walking like the wind, calm as a bell, when will they be so light?

Bian Hong cautiously bypassed the tent and walked towards the back tent, only to see several unknown men who were bowing down and inspecting the camp tent.

"These are all soldiers' tents, no prisoners!"

"Me too..."

Several of Nine Scarface's subordinates searched for a long time in this area, and when they were thinking about how to find it next, the cold wind behind them hit, and several people were stunned for a moment, and then a touch of wet heat splashed, so that the people who were standing in the back had already separated their heads.

Seeing this, the rest of the people turned around to resist, and the Hong Ben over there came up, he pressed it suddenly, the knife was like a wind, whistling in the face, the body was like a tiger, pounced on the hunt, and in the blink of an eye, several people had already died three times and fell to the ground.

"Who are you? Where is my plot to ride the camp? ”

Bian Hong pressed his body angrily, and the neck of the man who stuck the master with one arm looked at the companion who fell to the ground next to him, as if he didn't believe it, and wanted to struggle, but found that the strength of the soldiers in front of him was angry.

"Say!" Bian Hong screamed, the horizontal knife fell, and directly cut off this person's arm, this person hissed in pain, but was stuck by Bian Hong's main neck, unable to make a sound.

"What are you here for? Don't say that Lao Tzu will cut you into a man! As soon as the words fell, Bian Hong saw the eyebrows of the person under the knife, from his frightened Muzi, Bian Hong saw that there was a ring knife behind him to kill him, in the crisis, Bian Hong struggled to roll, backhand knife to block the sneak attack, and the sneak attack was not Bian Hong's opponent at all, I saw Bian Hong jump with strength, straight straight to sweep the leg, the man screamed and fell to the ground, the sound did not spread, Bian Hong was another knife, cut off his head.

"Fuck it!" Bian Hong was angry, kicked up, stepped on the miscellaneous chest on the ground, and went straight to the Dubo tent on duty, but he didn't go a few steps away, Bian Hong heard a muffled sound from the direction of Luo Changxing and Luo Miaoxin's detention room, looking at these people on the ground, Bian Hong suddenly realized that these swordsmen must be coming to the two dart players, so Bian Hong rushed towards the wooden house.

"Big... Big... Great..."

The rapid call, the rotation of the dice, as the speed became slower and slower, Dubo's eyes were about to burst out of their sockets, when the three dice were fixed at the bottom of the bowl, this Dubo was so angry that he slapped himself in the face, and in front of him, a dozen brothers cheered, and before he could take it, Dubo lost the last big money.

"Boss, you're not lucky, huh? Did you spill urine on that grave during your patrol last night and didn't apologize to the patrons? ”

"Fuck off!" Du Bo scolded: "It's all you bastards who are shouting, and you have called Lao Tzu's luck out of the shadow!" ”

"No, we didn't scream, you were screaming from beginning to end!"

As soon as these words fell, there was a miserable sound outside the tent, Du Bo was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted: "Damn, I said it was so noisy, it turned out that someone had entered the camp!" ”

In an instant, these horsemen rushed out of the Dubo tent, and then saw some inexplicable people running back and forth between the tents!

"Ge Laozi, what are the dogs doing?"

Dubo yelled, picked up the horizontal knife and rushed up, Nine Scarface's subordinates knew that they were discovered, so they no longer hid, relying on the large number of people to press up, during the fight, Dubo suddenly remembered the two people in the wooden house, so he ordered the people next to him: "You hurry up to the wooden house, look at those two guys, these people are here to save them!" ”

At this moment, a crossbow arrow flew and hit Dubo's throat, Dubo whimpered, fell to the ground and died, and then, the whizzing crossbow bolt quickly attacked, and these horsemen fell more than half in the blink of an eye.

In front of the wooden house, Nine Scars Face and others banged the door, but Luo Changxing resisted desperately inside, and Luo Miaoxin also endured the pain and stomped up from the firewood and grass, and found a horse pole and stick to put behind the door.

"Fuck, hurry!" Nine Scars scolded anxiously, and a dozen brothers behind him stepped forward one after another, slamming the door hard, but before they could knock it open, a whoosh sound struck, and before they could come back to their senses, a short spear directly nailed one of them to the door through his chest.

"You and other thieves, dare to come to the cavalry army and be presumptuous, looking for death!" Hearing the roar, Nine Scars turned around and looked, one person and one horse, holding a gun and riding a horse, and the sudden murderous momentum made Nine Scars' heart tremble.

Bian Hong rushed here, saw more than a dozen swordsmen rushing to the wooden house, and immediately roared, not waiting for Nine Scars and the others to turn back, he first threw a short gun, attacked and killed several people, let the back spear gallop over, and killed this swordsman one by one, Nine Scars was already angry, and now it was discovered again, and for a while, his bloody nature of the rivers and lakes instantly exploded to the extreme: "Son of a bitch, brothers, don't be afraid, kill him!" ”

In a word, more than a dozen swordsmen rushed up, Bian Hong turned sharply, and the spear swept and killed, the fierce situation made the brothers of Nine Scars not dare to move forward, and in the case of death at one touch, Nine Scars and several of his subordinates took the combo crossbow on their backs and aimed at Bian Hong.

In the melee, Bian Hong was brave, when he picked up a gun again to kill a person, before he could slow down, a crossbow arrow flew in, Bian Hong was careless, a distance of more than ten steps, the crossbow arrow hit his shoulder, and the force directly penetrated his shoulder armor and penetrated deep into the flesh and bones.

'Poof', Bian Hong fell off the horse in pain, those swordsmen took the opportunity to slash indiscriminately, Bian Hong's spear swept out, but was cut off, in an instant, he was hit several times on his back, but Bian Hong drew his knife and rolled, survived in death, and took a breath, but what he didn't expect was that the combo crossbow of Nine Scar Face and others shot him continuously.