Chapter 12: Searching
Mo Hu was originally very anxious, he took Wu Tian's elite soldiers into the frozen soil to search for a day, but this day's hard search was fruitless.
Mo Hu didn't have a way to find the boy at all, and his confident taking on the task of exterminating the Wanderers was just an expedient measure to keep his position as the head of the Tiger Regiment.
Now he can't find the exiled boy, he can't return to Snow City, and he is in the frozen ground, and he is in danger, which is a dilemma.
In the midst of his despair, his scouts told him that two humans had been found ahead.
Now he felt like it was heaven helping him.
"What are you doing here?" Quitton wondered.
Mo Hu approached the two and looked around, as if searching for something.
"What about the man you went to the tundra to seek? Where is he now? Mo Hu asked.
"I don't know."
This guy seems to have some bad intentions, and Yu Ya naturally won't tell the king's location.
"Don't know?" Mo Hu suddenly kicked out, exerting a lot of force, and he directly kicked Yuya far away, and Yuya knocked down several pine trees.
"Ahem." Feather Cliff spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Mo Hu chased after him and stepped on Yuya's chest, pressing him hard to get up.
"You were taken away by him not long ago, and you told me you didn't know? I'm in a hurry, you'd better speak quickly. "Mo Hu used a lot of force on his feet.
"Ahem, he left alone halfway through, and I didn't even know where he went." Yu Ya's chest was still pressed by Mo Hu's feet, and it was still very difficult to speak.
"Get your legs away for me!" Quiton roared in anger and raised his fist to smash it.
Whoosh whoosh ......
The moment Quiton moved, the archers around him released their arrows.
Poof.
It was the sound of iron piercing into flesh.
The archers were aiming in different positions, with a full nine arrows stuck in various parts of Quiton's torso.
"Poof."
Quiton instantly fell to the ground with his strength, and the archers immediately stepped forward to hold their knives against Quiton.
"Damn it!"
Yu Ya ran the exercises with all his might, but he still couldn't push Mo Hu's feet, Mo Hu's skills were at least ten years higher than him, which was an insurmountable gap.
"Still resisting?" Seeing that Yuya was resisting, Mo Hu kicked Yuya again.
The concentration of qi of people with high power is higher than that of people with low power, so it is difficult for people with low strength to defend against people with high strength, and if they lose the defense of qi, it is difficult for the human body to resist the attack with energy.
Mo Hu's kick carried a lot of force, and the protective qi that Yu Ya condensed on his body was instantly dispersed.
"Take advantage of the opportunity you still have, hurry up." Mo Hu threatened.
"Phew." Yu Ya took a mouthful of bloody phlegm to Mo Hu's body.
Mo Hu's face was furious, he withdrew the energy attached to his feet, and only used the strength of his flesh to kick Yu Ya's head, abdomen, and chest, which would neither kill him nor make him suffer.
"Don't say yes, don't be hard, don't be afraid of death......" Every time he said a word, Mo Hu kicked hard.
Yu Ya's face was already bloody, and his consciousness was already a little blurred, and Mo Hu finally stopped.
Mo Hu doesn't have so much time to spend with these two people, but these two people still have some value, such as using them to blackmail the exiled teenager, they should have a good relationship, and if they run into a giant beast, the two of them can also be used as bait to delay time.
"If you don't say it now, you have to say it sooner or later, take both of them with me, it'll be useful for a while, bandage it a little, don't let them die halfway." Mo Hu ordered.
He wanted to use all means to extract the position of the exiled person from these two people, after all, this was the last chance that Wu Tian gave him.
"Don't be stunned, hurry up and continue the search for me."
"Yes!"
……
Late at night, deep in the permafrost.
The scouts of the Tiger Regiment were asked by Mo Hu to search in shifts 24 hours a day, and the frozen soil at night was safer than in the morning, because the temperature of the frozen soil at night was so low that the beasts could only sleep peacefully in their respective dens.
The Scout is dexterous, moving quickly in the thick of the frozen ground, leaving only shallow footprints in the snow.
A few dodges, he shuttles through the jungle.
There was no movement around, but he felt that the forest in front of him was a little unnatural, and at each fork, the trees on one side seemed to be very densely arranged, while on the other side there was only low grass, and when he walked over, he would encounter a similar fork, which seemed to guide him in the direction of his journey.
After a few forks in the road, I was blocked by a few thick pine trees, like a wooden wall, how could this have grown naturally?
Approaching the stout pine tree, he suddenly felt a pang of snow under his feet, and the thick snow caved down, revealing the sharp and deadly branches below.
"Damn."
The scout cursed secretly, quickly ran his light work with all his might, and stepped on the side of the collapsed area, pushing his body up.
Safely aside, the scout was a little lucky.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly and picked up a life, there must be someone living here, this pine forest maze should be a trap for that person to hunt!
The scout looked around, and there were indeed many obvious traces of man-made around him.
This means that the camp of the man the regiment commander is looking for is nearby!
Sou!
At this moment, a sound of breaking the sky came.
The murderous aura arrived faster than the arrows, and at the same time as he felt the aura, the scout quickly jumped to the side, and almost at the same time, something was inserted into the scout's position.
Although the moonlight was not as bright as the sun, the scout could see the flying object clearly, which was a silver arrow.
"Who is it?" The scout said.
Sou!
He was answered by the sound of another arrow being fired.
"Drink!"
It's much easier to dodge when you're on guard.
The arrows are still shooting, but this is really beyond their strength, the scouts specialize in light skills, and pursue agility all their lives, so they are extremely fast and extremely responsive, how can they be shot by this kind of arrow when they are prepared.
"Don't friends, you can't." Since they couldn't see anyone, the scouts could only shout casually around.
Just when the scout was confident that he would not be hit, he tripped over a foreign object, and he focused all his attention on the incoming arrow, completely ignoring the situation behind him, and there was a tripwire behind his foot!
His previous arrows weren't meant to hit the scouts, they were meant to force them into this position! It's horrible.
A person who loses his balance can only fall to the ground no matter how strong he is, and he is naturally no exception.
Because the scout retreated a little faster, he fell to the ground and rolled a few times by inertia, and in just a few laps, he had already been stuck with a few arrows in his body.
The wound from the arrow was painful, and the scout struggled to sit up.
He only felt a black shadow flashing, and there was one more person in the darkness in front of him, although he couldn't see it clearly, but he could feel the coldness in his eyes.