Chapter 7: The Last Stand (3)

"Big brother, are you...?"

"Wait here and don't make a sound, I'll go into the camp to investigate, and if it's okay, you will rush and kill again." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Yes..."

After giving the order, Zhang Yan stood up and swaggered towards the camp, he was now wearing the armor of officers and soldiers, and his every move was the same as that of the previous soldiers, staggering, looking unawake and confused.

After walking about two hundred steps forward, Zhang Yan stopped, and his body flashed into a tent.

The vision in the tent was a little blurry, but he could vaguely see more than a dozen people lying on the plank, Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he could now be sure that there was no ambush in the camp, if the enemy soldiers knew his whereabouts, now these soldiers were not lying on the plank, but hiding with horizontal knives in their hands.

Zhang Yan slowly walked up to a soldier and pinched his throat with his hand.

Click!

There was a crisp sound in the tent, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the soldier's mouth, and his throat shattered, and he died of exhaustion.

Zhang Yan's speed did not decrease, and after ending the soldier's life, he continued to touch the second soldier...

Then, I heard the constant sound of 'click, click...' in the tent, as if death was coming and asking for life, and the living beings stopped breathing one after another at this time.

In a short time, Zhang Yan had already killed all the soldiers in the tent, a total of thirteen people.

After searching in the tent, no armor, bows and arrows and other equipment were found, and the soldiers were dressed no different from the people, so it can be concluded that these thirteen people should be the so-called family private soldiers, or temporarily recruited soldiers.

When his body flashed to the outside of the tent, Zhang Yan looked up and saw that the dozen or so soldiers standing guard had not yet noticed him, and the pestle was motionless there, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or standing guard seriously.

After taking a few steps forward, Zhang Yan continued to enter the second tent...

The third tent...

The Fourth Tent...

......

The tragedy continued to be staged, one by one the soldiers lost their lives unconsciously, Zhang Yan frequently succeeded, and the more he killed, the happier he became, so that later he didn't bother to disguise carefully, but rushed into the camp tent directly with a knife to kill.

Things went very smoothly, faster than killing pigs and cows, and the beasts knew how many times to jump, but these sleeping soldiers didn't even know the pain, and were dreaming goodbye to the world.

It wasn't until he entered the twenty-third camp that Zhang Yan's assassination plan was finally broken.

There were two soldiers in the tent who were not asleep, lying on the bed staring, and when they saw Zhang Yan murderously swinging his knife and slashing his companions, they both shouted at the same time.

"Ahh Burst! ”

"Ahh There is an enemy... Burst! ”

Zhang Yan's hand was weak, and the horizontal knife came out of his hand, and he accurately removed the two heads.

At this moment, the rest of the eight or nine people in the tent all turned over and got up, some ran out, some took weapons, and some began to shout, anyway, they were busy with their feet facing the sky.

The situation was very chaotic and difficult to control, Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and ran out at once.

He was already very content with the assassination so far, and he took the lives of more than 200 people silently, even he didn't dare to imagine it.

Outside the tent, you can see that the dozen or so soldiers standing guard are approaching here, they have noticed the movement here, and the two nearby tents have also lit bonfires, obviously wanting to check the situation.

Zhang Yan did not hesitate any longer, looked at the position outside the camp, and shouted: "Brothers, kill!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill...!"

......

The fifty people lurking outside the camp were already impatient, Zhang Yan killed so many people in front, they could only lie cold in the back, at this time everyone responded violently, at this moment they all stood up, raised the machete in their hands and rushed towards the enemy camp.

After Zhang Yan shouted that sentence, his identity was completely exposed, and soldiers in the two nearby camps poked their heads out to check, and then quickly shrank back.

Call...

There was a sharp gust of wind behind him, Zhang Yan didn't have time to turn around, he threw back with a horizontal knife in his hand, and happened to slash at the body of the person who attacked him, and the powerful force slashed the person to the ground, and blood gushed out.

Zhang Yan turned around, looked at the person lying on the ground, and then entered the tent, this time he cut when he saw someone, the horizontal knife continued to rise and fall, and in an instant, the tent set off a bloody storm, and the screams echoed.

In just a few breaths, all the five or six people who were still alive in the tent died violently, and the white curtain was sprinkled with blood, which was terrifying.

Fifty people had already rushed over, each carrying a machete in his hand, and gathered around Zhang Yan; On the other hand, on the enemy's side, the news of the attack on the camp was also transmitted very quickly, especially when Zhang Yan and others shouted 'kill', the officers and soldiers of the entire camp were awakened.

It's like beating the drums of war, very loud.

Zhang Yan looked at his subordinates left and right, and shouted: "Listen, follow me to kill in, whoever kills more, I will be rewarded!" ”

Everyone looked excited, it was finally their turn, as Lin Yue said, this was their first battle since they came out of the mountain, and they had to fight morale!

Zhang Yan shouted: "Brothers, kill me!" ”

"Kill...!"

.....

Under the leadership of Zhang Yan, fifty people slaughtered inward with a menacing attitude.

When it comes to the battle between the two armies, they are no strangers, as a bandit, not only can they kill people, but they also have to resist the encirclement and suppression of officers and soldiers at all times, so their combat experience is extremely rich.

This is the front camp, and the camp is inhabited by newly recruited soldiers, as well as family private soldiers, not to mention combat effectiveness, they don't even have the most basic courage to dare to kill, I'm afraid they have never seen anyone kill in their lives, and these people are fighting, and the bandits have no difficulty.

More than a dozen recruits standing guard rushed in front of him, Zhang Yan killed them without saying a word, and with a flip of the horizontal knife in his hand, a powerful battle spirit burst out, like a tiger hunting food, fierce and fast.

Burst!

The horizontal knife was cut down, the head flew up instantly, and the tragic scene made people feel sick, and those soldiers who were about to rush up but had not yet rushed up saw it, and they actually stopped their steps, and they all stared at Zhang Yan with fear on their faces.

A dozen soldiers formed a group, surrounded by fifty bandits, and then faced a one-sided slaughter; These are all things that happen in an instant, one second is a normal confrontation, the next second is a win or a failure.

It may seem incredible, but it's just the way it is; When recruits who have never been on the battlefield see the scene of their heads rising to the sky, no one can understand their feelings, and it is already very good to be able to stand firm on the battlefield.

However, this is normal for battle-hardened bandits, who may still be farming at home when they kill, and the courage to fight is simply incomprehensible.

So as soon as the battle began, more than a dozen soldiers standing guard were in danger, and they were dismantled by countless machetes falling from the sky, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Puff puff...!

Yes...

After a series of crisp sounds, accompanied by miserable screams, more than a dozen soldiers lay on the spot, and blood scattered in all directions.

The crowd continues to attack...

When everyone left the place, there were small mountains of corpses piled up on the ground, some of their arms had been cut off, some of them were headless, and some were unrecognizable, and you can imagine what kind of fatal blow they had just suffered.