Chapter 148: The Art of Killing
This was probably the last night before the actual battle, and it was probably the last night the bandits stayed in the forest.
It was supposed to be a peaceful night, but when Lin Sen simply explained, and then quietly slipped out of the tulou despite the obstruction of the villagers, it became a night of killing.
The mountains and forests are Lin Sen's home field, and the moonlight is not too strong, and this mountain forest where many bandits are stationed has completely become Lin Sen's hunting ground. It was clear that he was the hunter.
The bandits are not unsuspecting to rest, they have elite scouts outside, and there are also open and dark sentinels around the temporary camp, after all, just like the unlucky boss, many of them have experienced the turmoil at the end of the Sui Dynasty, and many of them are rolling on the battlefield like the big boss, and they are no strangers to these methods. But Linsen's hunting target is precisely these scattered enemy elites.
Keen eyesight and strong hearing can always help him find the enemy's traces one step earlier, and then naturally change the method to quietly kill the opponent, Lin Sen mostly relied on the help of the plants to get close to the opponent, to ensure that it would not make much noise, and even bows and arrows were rarely used.
Leaning quietly behind a big tree, Lin Sen listened carefully to the enemy's footsteps, and the moment the enemy turned the tree, Lin Sen suddenly opened his eyes, and the three-edged thorn in his hand was sent out at the same time, like a scalpel, it was inserted from the enemy's jaw with precision, straight to the brain stem.
The scout who was the most abrupt in front stopped all his activities without handing out the knife in his hand, was gently supported by Lin Sen, and put it on the ground, and then continued to look for the next target.
The other scout seemed to hear something, and cautiously moved from the other side, but before he could see Lin Sen's figure, several vines quietly wrapped around his slow-moving hands and feet, and another vine hung down from the tree, which happened to be around his neck.
Before he could call for help, the vine tightened violently and began to pull upward, and the poor scout did not struggle for a few moments before he posed in the form of a five-horse corpse, and the dead could not die again. Lin Sen controlled the vines and slowly lowered his corpse, and then covered up the whole thing like a big tie.
It didn't take long for Lin Sen to find his next target, only this time the two scouts were acting in pairs. This also bothered Lin Sen, and when they passed by the big tree where Lin Sen was lying down, a branch suddenly stretched out several forks, and bounced out like a spear, piercing the head, neck, and heart of one of them.
The one on the other side died even more tragically, the original root of the tree suddenly branched out an upward branch, which happened to go up between the scout's legs, and pierced through almost all the internal organs all the way, until it grew to the throat before stopping, skewering this guy on it like a meat skewer, and there was no intention of struggling at all.
After it was determined that they were dead, all the branches and roots of the tree shrank back under Lin Sen's control and turned into their original form. Where the two corpses were, the surrounding weeds and shrubs began to grow wildly, and soon the two corpses were completely hidden.
In this way, Lin Sen kept wandering around the enemy's periphery, hunting and killing the enemy in a different way, just in case of possibility, afraid that the reflection of his eyes would reveal his position, Lin Sen still relied more on hearing to judge the enemy's situation.
It's just that he hasn't relied on the reflection of sound like Li Mu to determine whether there is an obstacle in front of him, or even what the obstacle is, and he still has to rely on the help of night vision ability in this regard.
And the results of his hunting are also extremely fruitful, really encountering tricky enemies, such as the number of enemies is relatively large, or the terrain is unfavorable when encountering, there is no way to hide, Lin Sen will let the surrounding trees grow wildly, covering himself completely, as if he was sealed in a big tree.
When there is an enemy who is not easy to approach, Lin Sen can also let the roots of the big tree continue to grow, slowly send himself to the enemy, and then let the weeds along the road cover him, ensuring that the enemy will not notice the slightest bit, and lose his life in a daze.
Lin Sen incarnated into the most stealthy and accurate assassin in the jungle, killing with one blow every time, never dragging mud and water, and letting the enemy die silently, which was the essence of steady and ruthless.
And the stupid hair that came out with Lin Sen was also very fruitful this night, but the method it used was naturally different.
Squatting on the tree, it is an ordinary monkey that is harmless to humans and animals, and even if the enemy sees it, it is difficult to have the slightest defense.
And in this forest now, except for Lin Sen, the owner, there are no people of their own, and no mountain people in the middle of the night can't think of running to this forest to find death, so whenever they see a human being, it must be that the enemy has not run away, it just needs to think about killing it, and it doesn't think about it at all.
Dull Mao, who is already incomparably powerful, has been consciously cultivated by Lin Sen, whether it is learning boxing techniques with Xi Junmai or learning stone-throwing skills from Li Mu, this guy's attack power has been greatly improved.
When it faces the enemy in the mountains and forests, people don't know that it is an unreasonable killer, so naturally it will not shout "enemy attack" as soon as it sees it, let alone think about giving it a few arrows to taste, so it can always use its best two things to deal with this gang of unlucky bandits.
When the distance is far away, it uses flying stones, stones with majestic power, to accurately smash them on the head and even in the eyes, and the death of the enemy is also immediate, no different from being shot in the head by a big sniper.
When an enemy passes under the branch where he is staying, this cramped creature will often make a beautiful upside-down golden hook, hang upside down from the branch with his tail and two feet, and then slam his small fist into the back of the enemy's head with unrivaled strength. After being hit like this, the enemy fell to the ground and slammed into the street even more upright, without a gear at all.
Killed a hearty Lin Sen and Dull Hair, and slipped back to the tulou before dawn to catch up on sleep.
When they arrived in the second half of the night, they often deliberately gave the enemy a chance to report the news, or let them scream, in order to give the enemy the spirit.
And when the day dawned and the bandits counted their losses, they didn't dare to stay longer in the mountains and forests. This night, nearly 100 people were killed, all kinds of strange ways to die, and the death was even more tragic, and many thieves were a little retreated.
If it weren't for the fact that most of the sentinels were in groups of several people, I am afraid that their lives would have been taken away, and it would not only be the scouts and secret whistles scattered by the gang, you must know that many of these people were killed under the noses of the bandits, and the deterrent effect on the bandits was even stronger.
If you think that Lin Sen just stopped there, and the enemy ran into the open space, he had no choice, then you are very wrong, Lin Sen will let these enemies see what real horror is!