Thinking that they were the Praetorian Guards of the Ming Dynasty, they had a very experienced choice not to fight back, but sprinkled the thistle terrestris at the location, this kind of thistle terrestris was originally used against horses, and there were thorns on all sides, as long as it was thrown down, there would be a spike that rushed to the top, whether you were a horse's hoof or a human foot, as long as you stepped on it, it was a big penetrating injury, and it would lose its combat effectiveness over time, and you couldn't walk You still want to fight? Especially in the dark, this thing is even more insidious, and many of the Warat soldiers have already broken down on this inconspicuous little thing.

Generally speaking, as long as this thistle is released, the pursuers behind will soon stop pursuing, the Warat people are not stupid, and they know that the troops who can carry these things are not easy to meet, especially, the screams of the sharp soldiers are particularly warning, and the retreating troops can not only know that the hidden weapon they put is effective, but also judge the distance between the two sides according to the shouts of the other party.

But this guy who tried a hundred things, in the big bazaar today, lost its effect, according to the time, the other party should definitely have been hit, but there was no sound, no one could endure the blow that pierced the foot without being completely defenseless, no sound can only be a reason, the other party completely avoided these thistles.

The expected time, I didn't hear the echo, Situ and Zhao Jinlong glanced at each other, it's bad, the opponent I met this time seems to be unusual, there is nothing in the first place, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and they are originally running for the masters among the opponents. Killing and injuring ordinary big-headed soldiers is really not enough for the elite of the Praetorian Guards of Daming.

But now that the situation has changed, there is an additional princess of this Hel in the team, and if you count it according to the source of this war, Danmu Gulan can be said to be the reason why everything started, and Warat is faster than the general will be caught. Moreover, from the perspective of the war situation, Danmu Gulan must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the Warats, and it can even be said that she can die on the spot, but she must not fall into the hands of the Warats. This must not be lost by one person, who changes the situation of the entire team.

Situ and Zhao Jinlong were having a quick discussion, and Zhao Jinlong said:

"Brother, you take the princess and give you half of the people, and I will bring half of the people to snipe you. You can rest assured, with us here, it will definitely delay enough time. ”

"No, they are all brothers who came together, if you want to go, you have to go together!"

"Don't be tough, brother, now is not the time, other girls are coming to you, if you don't leave, she won't leave."

Situ glanced at Danmu Gulan and turned his heart sideways:

"Big brother, Situ and our brothers have been born and died for so long, I know what the brother means, but let me run away with her by myself, I can't do this kind of thing, what are we here for, isn't it just to gain some advantages for this battle, and drag on enough time, so that everyone can go home? Why don't we just turn around and face our opponents, eat them, and then we'll go back together. ”

"It's risky,"

"There's no risk, what Warat wants to capture is the princess of this Hel, but there are no princesses here, only warriors, right?"

In the last sentence, it was Danmu Gulan who asked, and I saw the girl gritting her teeth and responding:

"That's right, there is no princess of this Hull here, there are warriors of this Hull, my name is Dangu, Dangu is a shooter, a warrior."

Zhao Jinlong smiled wryly, "It's all a strong idea, what kind of life are you fighting for at this time, you are young now." ”

Now that they have made up their minds, Zhao Jinlong and Situ no longer argue, knowing that the pursuers are behind them, time is pressing, the preparation team is in a fan-shaped defensive formation, the front row of the spear is defending, the crossbowman is preparing to attack, Danmu Gulan, as an archer, is arranged at the end, and the whole team is like an open bow and arrow, waiting for the opponent to come.

A few moments later, the Moon Tribe had arrived, all of them were covered in black leather armor, their hair was behind them, their faces were painted with black paint, and their flexible movements made them seem to blend in with the darkness in the night, and it was difficult to distinguish their individuals, and the only thing that could clearly identify them was the hook claws and fist blades they used.

Unlike the traditional Warat troops, who are good at using sabers, Tsukibe is very fond of using a special blade to fight, on the left hand, there is a much elongated hook with an armband, on which there are four claws, protruding from the wrist, and the right hand is a kind of fist blade, not very long but very thick, which can be stabbed straight and slashed.

These two strange blades are rarely used, the hook claw of the left hand can not only grab but also lock the opponent's weapon, at the same time, its metal armband can also be used as a shield, the fist blade of the right hand, can be stabbed, can be picked, the action is very fast, very suitable for hand-to-hand combat in a narrow space.

Looking at the other party's weapons, Zhao Jinlong and Situ knew that the character they met today was a hard-handed character, and ordinary Warat soldiers would never wear this kind of non-standard weapon, just like the double battle spears used by these guards, the types of troops that can be issued special weapons must be difficult to deal with, and the two sides are facing each other.

The opposite Yuebu was not in a hurry to attack, and lined up in a compact phalanx formation, constantly changing the position of the front row, slowly pressing towards Situ them, and Situ They were also waiting, waiting for the other party to enter the best range of their crossbows, seeing that the other party had entered the best range, Zhao Jinlong shouted:

"Put!"

The crossbows in the back row and Danmu Gulan's bows and arrows instantly covered the small space in front of them, and this burst of arrow rain could not be hidden, and Situ could already imagine that the soldiers in the front row of the other party were about to suffer heavy casualties.

At the moment when Zhao Jinlong shouted, the soldiers in the front row of the opponent turned around suddenly, and a huge curtain-like thing behind him spread out, like a wall that suddenly appeared, covering the entire team.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, this flexible and sturdy "cloth curtain" shield completely disrupted Zhao Jinlong's train of thought, and they couldn't help but have some slight surprise and panic, just because they didn't expect such a situation at all, this sudden appearance of the cloth curtain, swallowed all the arrows that were shot, because there was no line of sight at all, so whether this burst of arrow rain was effective, how many people were shot down, it was not clear at all, and what could be seen was that this wall-like curtain quickly approached, and then, from the gap in the curtain, The black-faced warrior jumped out and killed Situ and them.