Chapter 162: Strange Soldiers Descend from Heaven (Ask for Collection, Recommendation, Subscription)
Su Jun didn't pay attention to Yu Dayou, a pair of narrow eyes were still staring at the crowd not far away, and then said in a low voice:
"No, wait a little longer, when these brute dogs are happy and ready to go back to sleep, it will be our best chance to attack, so that we can keep the casualties to a minimum"
"But it's getting colder and colder, and you're going to freeze to death......"
Yu Dayou didn't speak, but he saw Su Jun's raised right hand, knowing that it would be useless for him to say more, so he had to nod heavily.
Wu Kuohai and Huo Wuji and others are the first time to participate in such a battle, they only feel that their blood is boiling, and they even can't hold back, this is not only a sneak attack, but also the first real initiative in Bei'an County, let these brute dogs also taste the taste of being slaughtered and looted!
Everyone was secretly thinking in their hearts:
"These damn brute dogs, they didn't even put a single outpost on the periphery, I guess I never dreamed that we would suddenly fall from the sky, since Su Ye came to our Bei'an County, all the good days of brute dogs are over!"
At midnight, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and even the beasts that were quietly dormant in the night began to fall asleep, and the Ancients not far away were still singing songs and dancing unknown dances, and there were laughter and slapsticks everywhere, completely unaware that death was already coming towards them.
A warrior from the Yagu tribe walked up to Gudbulle, raised the wine bag in his hand above his head, and said in a loud voice:
"I salute this bag of wine to His Royal Highness, the greatest prince of the Yagu tribe, please allow us to kill slaves to help the wine, haha"
For the killing of slaves for no reason, both the old barbarian king and Goodbull were opposed, not because they cherished the lives of slaves, but because young and strong slaves represented productivity, they could whip and vent, but no one was willing to kill them easily.
The old barbarian king could not stand staying up all night, and had already returned to the camp to rest, and the loyal and brave subordinates said a word to His Royal Highness the greatest prince, which made Goodbull's heart flutter, and he did not want to ruin everyone's interest at this time, so he gulped down the wine in the wine bag, and let out a hideous laugh:
"It's right"
Drunk, Goodbull was a little fluttering, as if he saw his father pass the throne to him, and his younger brother, who was vying for the throne, was trampled under his feet, and everyone shouted:
"The Great Agu Barbarian King ~ Goodbull"
And as a barbarian king favored by the Yagu gods, he led the Yagu tribe to glory and to the peak.
The Yagu warriors who got permission excitedly dragged out a few old and weak Anning slaves, looking at the slaves huddled in the snow and shivering, the Yagu barbarians were extremely excited, and the war knife in his hand slashed at their heads without hesitation.
A hot stream of blood sprinkled on the snow, and the eyes of all the peaceful people were full of fear, and the more they feared, the more happy the brute laughed.
Su Jun, who was not far away, saw all this clearly, and he stood up suddenly, and said angrily:
"Can't wait any longer, the barbarians of the dog day have begun to slaughter our peaceful people, Chu Yan, you take the men and horses of the headquarters as the first wave of attack team, and after rushing in, just set fire to create chaos in the camp of the Yagu tribe."
"Yu Dayou, you lead five hundred brothers to follow Chu Yan closely, after he succeeds, as long as he sees chaos in the camp, immediately charge head-on, I want you to sweep everything and destroy all the resistance in front of you."
"Wu Kuohai and Huo Wuji, I want you two brothers to lead five hundred brothers each, outflank them from the left and right flanks, and you must not let go of a barbarian, if one escapes, I will ask you."
"The rest of the brothers, draw their swords, rush with me, and slaughter these sons of bitches."
Su Jun simply finished the task, drew the snow drinking knife, smiled, and was about to take the lead in the charge, Gao Wei next to him was not happy, grabbed Su Jun, and said in a low voice:
"Master Su, what should I do? Hawkeye Tianmu also came with more than 20 brothers? ”
"You? Don't be idle, take charge of rescuing the hostages, and be sure to save our peaceful people."
"Okay"
All of them answered the command, and the two thousand or so brothers divided into five waves, like the Grim Reaper reaping life in the night, leapt up from the ground and rushed away from the target from different directions.
Yagu tribe, the gate of the wooden gate was tightly closed, the fire on the sentry tower in front of the gate was dim, and the sentries above were leaning on the railing, they were just exchanged, the previous carnival had made them drink too much spirits, and they were still in high spirits at this time.
"It's cold, do you still need to stand on a fart post? Our young barbarian king is too careful."
The sentry muttered, as if he was very dissatisfied with being driven to the high sentry tower to blow the cold wind, he took a bag of wine from his bosom, poured a large sip on his head, and handed it to his companion.
"Come, take a sip and block the cold, our brothers are really miserable!"
The companion on the side waved his hand at him, and said vaguely with a wine burp:
"No... No, again... If you drink it again, you'll vomit! ”
"Gross... Poof......"
As he spoke, the brute soldier felt a tumult in his stomach, and he couldn't control his unbearable vomit any longer, and he suddenly bent down and rubbed his stomach with his hand.
"Fuck your uncle, if you want to vomit, just roll aside and vomit, and make my clothes dirty, but no one will wash me"
The brute who handed the wine just now hurriedly pushed his companion away, fearing that the vomit would splash on him, and he did not forget to tilt his head and pour a large sip of wine into his stomach.
"Whoosh......"
As he poured his wine, an arrow whizzed into the neck of the vomiting brute, who collapsed before he could snort.
"Oh, what are you doing? How much alcohol can get you drunk like this? I didn't do anything either."
The barbarian who was drinking watched his companion fall to the ground with blank eyes, thinking that his hands were stronger, and just as he was bending down to help his companion up, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and another arrow shot straight at his face.
However, the brute seemed to have better luck, and the arrow did not hit him in the fatal part, but only to the shoulder.
In an instant, the brute soldier woke up more than half of his wine, threw down the wine jug in his hand, raised his weapon, pulled the male duck's voice, and shouted loudly:
"Oh no, the enemy is attacking, and the enemy is coming"
However, his good fortune was only a few seconds, and several more feathered arrows came at him, and the arrows pierced the body of his brute, and he opened his mouth wide and watched blankly as one after another men in black armor rushed not far away.
The brute's body spun in half a circle, and finally fell unwillingly on the snow, and the last image left in his mind was that on several other sentry towers, the Agu sentinel in the same costume as him was falling from the towers......
The three hundred people led by Chu Yan cleanly dealt with the sentries, and it was like a torrent, rushing straight to the gate of the village, and the already not very strong walled wood collapsed after only a few shakes under the joint impact of the wolf-like Anning new army.