However, after this grass has been soaked in a special poison by the tartars, it will immediately penetrate the blood vessels if it hits the human body. In general, poisoned people, who are not life-threatening, will hallucinate and thus make wrong judgments. Once the target is hallucinated, he can make a gesture that ignores his surname and hides in the nearby Tartar, so he can take the opportunity to attack and easily kill the target.

The soldiers of the sailor detachment who opened the way at the front were recruited and had to withdraw from the battlefield. Their weapons were also temporarily confiscated by Liu Dong's order. Because, this hallucination of killing grass is quite strong. If they had weapons in their hands, they might treat the people around them as Tartars and shoot them directly. If that's really the case, you don't have to use the Tartars to do it, the convoy will beat itself and defeat itself.

In fact, some warriors in a state of illusion do regard the people around them as Tartars, and think that they have fallen into the control of Tartars, scolding and screaming, and are extremely angry. The comrades-in-arms around him had no choice but to use force to control them. But these fighters kept struggling, and some of their movements were so fierce that some of their comrades were accidentally injured.

"Throw them into the sea!"

Zhang Zhun frowned and shouted loudly.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The soldiers then threw all their hallucinating comrades into the sea. At this time, it is the end of September, the climate is gradually getting colder, and the sea is still quite cold. As a result, after being soaked in the icy water, the warriors gradually recovered. Seeing that Zhang Zhun's method was effective, the soldiers of the escort team breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, it's really a bit of trouble!

It was a very simple mechanism, but it made Liu Dong and others lose their brains. On the surface of the killing grass, there is basically nothing unusual. It tends to pop up when you're least on guard. In the end, they had to take out the dagger and cut off all the suspicious plants when they encountered them.

"Your Excellency!"

Fang He came over from the side and briefly reported the battle situation.

In total, the sailor detachments and snipers have killed a total of thirteen Tartar archers, however, the sailor detachments themselves, too, have lost five people. Of these, three fell under the trap, and the remains did not have time to be dragged up. The other two were shot by the arrows of the Tartars and died on the spot. In addition, there was a fighter who was seriously wounded. He had been stabbed by the thorns that had been tied to the branches, and he had at least six deep wounds all over his body. His injuries are not optimistic, and he is now giving his last words.

Visibility in the woods was poor, Tartar traps were everywhere, and with the hidden Tartar archers, the resistance to the attack was indeed very great. No wonder the officers and soldiers have to pay a heavy price in the Magpie Forest, in this ghost place, even if there are thousands of troops, they can't use it. Even for the most elite snipers, the situation is not rosy. The sniper, He Jianing, was injured and withdrew from the battle very early. Basically, it can be said that every step forward is bought with blood and life.

"Can you keep it up?"

Zhang Zhun asked slowly.

"Absolutely!"

Fang He replied resolutely.

Zhang Zhun nodded with satisfaction and said in a deep voice: "Actually, we all know very well that the Tartar is about to end." No matter how ferocious they are, no matter how clever their archery skills are, no matter how vicious their traps are, they cannot stop their destruction. All of this is just a reflection of the Tartar before he died. Now the Tartars are dying and struggling, and they are trapped beasts. We have to grit our teeth and compete with the Tartars for perseverance and loss. ”

"Our losses can be made up for at any time. Behind us, there is the support of the masses. However, there is no way to make up for the loss of the Tartars. If we kill one of them, one of them will be less! We kill a Tartar and we are one step closer to the goal of victory! When all the Tartars are killed, we are victorious! ”

"We felt a lot of resistance, and the Tartars also felt that we had a lot of attacking intensity. You see, we've managed to control half of the magpie forest. In the area under our control, it is impossible for the Tartars to take it back. After we took control of the whole magpie forest, the old fairy cave where the Tartars were entrenched, like a girl's open thighs, waiting for us to insert them. ”

Zhang Zhun's metaphor was very vulgar, everyone couldn't help but smile, and the tense atmosphere on the scene was also slightly adjusted. Yes, from a military point of view, the Magpie Forest is the last barrier of the Tartars, and taking the Magpie Forest is equivalent to completely exposing the Old Immortal Cave and the Turtle Stone in front of the guards and soldiers. Therefore, the magpie forest was the last barrier in front of the convoy fighters. No matter what the cost, take this barrier down.

Without the cover of the magpie forest, the firepower of the guards can be fully exerted. When the time comes, the soldiers who have been suffocated will be able to pour all the rain of bullets on the heads of the Tartars. Without these damned woods as a cover, where are the Tartars an opponent of the Guardian fighters? The battle of Aoshan City has fully proved all this!

"Don't rush, be steady."

"Now, it's not us who are in a hurry, it's the Tartars!"

"If the Tartars want to defend the Old Immortal Cave, they must control the Magpie Forest, and I estimate that they will definitely continue to organize personnel to fight back! We must turn our disadvantage into an advantage, and wait for the Tartar to take the initiative to fight back and consume his vital strength. Again, the number of Tartars is limited, and the more he dies here, the fewer people will defend the Old Immortal Cave! Whether it is in the Magpie Forest or in the Old Fairy Cave, as long as the tartar can be killed, the effect is the same! ”

Zhang Zhun said calmly and cautiously.

Hao Linyong and the others all nodded.

Indeed, this kind of battle must not be impatient. Whoever is impatient will have to pay a greater price for casualties. The escort marched step by step, marching towards the goal of victory. No matter how slow the speed is, there will always be a day when you reach your goal. On the contrary, the Tartars' line of defense is retreating step by step. Even if they are slow to retreat, they are always retreating. When they have no way to retreat, the only fate that awaits them is destruction.

Zhang Zhun's instructions were quickly conveyed.

Zhu Chengtai also accepted it.

However, Zhu Chengtai didn't care very much. It's not that he didn't listen to Zhang Zhun's instructions, it's just that he was anxious to make meritorious contributions. After shooting a Tartar just now, Zhu Chengtai was deeply encouraged. He would love to find a few more tartars to break his fast. As long as it is a soldier of the escort team, who doesn't want to make more feats and get ahead? One Tartar, ten acres of military land, as long as you kill five Tartars, you can get fifty acres of military land. Then, you can build a memorial arch for yourself, build a statue, and be admired by thousands of people, what a heart-warming reward!

Snipers work in pairs. As a new sniper, Zhu Chengtai's partner is the experienced Dugu Hunter. At this moment, Dugu Hunt was concentrating on searching the surrounding mechanisms, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Zhu Chengtai for the time being. So, Zhu Chengtai quietly bent his waist and moved forward slowly. The weeds on both sides were gently pushed away by him, and his eyes, like cat's eyes, and ears like mouse's ears, listened to his surroundings.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Zhu Chengtai's field of vision.

Tartars!

Zhu Chengtai hurriedly raised his gun.

Almost at the same moment, the Tartar also discovered Zhu Chengtai and immediately bent his bow and arrows.

"Bang!"

Zhu Chengtai preemptively pulled the trigger.

Mini's bullets whizzed away.

"Poof!"

The Tartar's cheek erupted with a bloody flower.

"Whoa!"

Before the Tartar's arrows could be struck, the man had already fallen.

However, the second Tartar suddenly appeared.

The sharp arrow suddenly locked on Zhu Chengtai.

"Grass!"

Zhu Chengtai suddenly felt that his whole body was shrouded in ice and snow.

It's over!

And a second Tartar!

The tartar bent his bow and arrows, and when the string reached the full moon, his fingers were about to loosen.

Zhu Chengtai subconsciously wanted to hide behind the trees next to him, but found that his actions were too late. There was no way, he had to wait for death helplessly.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, beside Zhu Chengtai, there was an explosion.

"Poof!"

The Tartar's chest exploded with a blood flower, and the arrow took off at the same time.

Because the Tartar's body couldn't help but lean back, he involuntarily drove the bow and arrow in his hand, and as a result, the arrow he shot couldn't help but fly to the sky, and two leaves were broken by the arrow and fell lightly.

"Tuk!"

Sharp arrows hit the tops of a large tree with a dull sound.

Although the arrow was missed, the force was sufficient. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to make such a dull sound. It is conceivable that if this arrow hits Zhu Chengtai, the martyr's cemetery in Laoshan will inevitably have his name Zhu Chengtai written.

"Whew!"

Zhu Chengtai couldn't help but quietly gasp for air, and at the same time squatted down agilely.

, it's dangerous! Since joining the escort team, Zhu Chengtai has never encountered such a fairyland. If it weren't for Dugu's sharp eyes and shooting first, his more than 100 catties would have hung here. These Tartars, who are really not human, shoot arrows so fast.

"Be careful!"

The voice of Dugu Hunting came from the side.

Zhu Chengtai's heart was hot, and he felt that his eyes were moist. After returning from the ghost gate, he finally felt the preciousness of life, and regretted his impulse. Without the cooperation of his teammates, his life is really fragile. However, he didn't say anything, but reloaded as fast as he could, and then followed behind Dugu Hunt. He secretly swore that he would never leave his teammates again and act on his own.

Compared with Zhu Chengtai's unauthorized actions, Zhong Wuying and Yuwen Hantao cooperate quite well. Yuwen Hantao has always regarded Zhong Wuying as his big brother, studying modestly, obeying orders, and never compromising on training. Since entering the Magpie Forest, the two have covered each other, cooperated with each other, and have already cleaned up the five Tartar archers. Among them, Yuwen Hantao fired three shots and killed three Tartars, and Zhong Wuying fired two shots and killed two Tartars.

"Brother Zhong, how can these Tartars not be able to kill?"

Lurking in the woods, Yuwen Hantao asked in a low voice.

They had actually taken control of a small area around them, and it stands to reason that the Tartars in this area had been cleared by both of them. But that's where strange things happen. After they cleaned up the tartars they found, new ones soon appeared. The Tartar gives the impression that it is endless.

"The adults said that the tartars of the old fairy cave are constantly replenished, and they are reluctant to give up the magpie forest, a treasure of feng shui. They're just in time, and we can wait here and get rid of them easily. ”

Zhong Wuying said calmly.

"Brother Zhong, is it true that the more tartars in the magpie forest come, the fewer tartars in the old immortal cave?"

Yuwen Hantao said in a low voice again.

"That's right!"

Zhong Wuying replied in the affirmative.

"Then if we wipe out all the Tartars in the Magpie Forest, won't the Old Immortal Cave have to be fought? Brother Zhong, you say, what kind of worship is that, will it suddenly appear? It is said that he is a white-armored soldier of the Tartars? ”

Yuwen Hantao's only drawback is that he talks a lot.

"The Tartars won't all come to the Magpie Forest, they will almost die, and they will give up the Magpie Forest......"

Zhong Wuying whispered, and his voice suddenly stopped.

Tartars!

A Tartar archer appeared in the sight of the two.

"Bang!"

Zhong Wuying skillfully pulled the trigger.

"Poof!"

The Tartar archer, who didn't even feel the presence of the two of them, had already been knocked over.

After knocking down the target with one shot, Zhong Wuying quickly retreated behind the big tree and reloaded his ammunition. Yuwen Hantao held the tiger and stared around vigilantly, observing whether there were any other tartars.

As a result, no Tartars appeared.

After Zhong Wuying loaded the ammunition, the two immediately moved their positions.

When the Tiger Gun is shot, it will produce white smoke and expose its location. After each shot, the two men had to change positions. Soon, the two were in their new positions, quietly lurking, waiting for more Tartar archers to take the bait.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Gunshots, from time to time, rang out in the magpie grove.

Occasionally, the dull sound of gunfire was mixed with muffled screams. Outsiders could no longer tell whether the soldiers of the convoy were wounded and died, or whether the Tartars had been wiped out. The only thing that is certain is that the number of Tartars killed, increasing, has exceeded forty. This fully shows that Zhang Zhun was right, Ao Bai was indeed unwilling to give up the magpie forest, so he kept throwing archers into the magpie forest from the old fairy cave.

(To be continued)