Chapter 22: Anti-Scouting
More than forty people are cleaning the battlefield, and the dead people of the fanged war horses of the Blue Wolf Country are not in vain.
Because the scene was too bloody, Qingqing, Ah Jiu, and Jiayu led their sisters into the depths of the woods to rest, and it was really not suitable for them to pick up clothes and make money.
Because these fanged war horses were interspersed with the battle of the military headquarters, they did not find half a silver ticket on their bodies, but only found a few bags of silver and some gold on their horses, which seemed to be robbed by them.
A large number of weapons are good, and the collection is full of several large carts.
Zimo had already come down from the top of the back mountain, standing behind Tang Huaye and watching Tang Huaye draw the third picture with his memory.
"How do you feel?" Zimo asked silently.
Tang Huaye said while painting: "Incredible, incredible, these beauties actually annihilated the wolf and fanged war horses. ”
"More than 100 Qianqian women, more than 1,000 elite scattered horses in the Blue Wolf Country, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it......"
"Do you like these beautiful cares?" Zimo bent over and carefully admired the painting.
Tang Huaye turned his head to look at Zimo, and continued to paint: "Young, beautiful, steadfast, unyielding, these beautiful protectors are indeed good!"
"I'm going to paint a funny portrait for each of them."
"There are many, many more of them," Zimo said quietly.
"And where are they?" Tang Huaye stopped his paintbrush and looked at Zimo.
"There are more than 10,000 more, and some of them are more beautiful, moving, and delicate than them."
"But they are scattered in various places, in various war zones, and they are not treated correctly, they are not really cared for, they are not included in the account of their own generals, they are used by the generals to give to their superiors, as singers"
"Master Painter, you have a very high prestige, you are good, draw the picture of this battle, rub a lot of copies, let people scatter to the heralds on the official road, so that more people know the importance of these beautiful protections, know their beauty, and their loyalty, so that they can better protect more beautiful protections."
Zimo sat down and began to mumble out his sorrow and anger when he followed Yijun at that time, as well as many beautiful and protective distress signals like snowflakes.
Boom!Boom...... Whew!
Tang Huaye was obviously very angry when he heard Zimo's words, and his subordinates were like the wind, and he was filled with righteous indignation, and all his passions were drawn into the picture, and many pictures were drawn in a short time.
A lot of pictures of the gathering of the United States, the battle situation arranged by the Moniu Battle Camp, the pictures of the mountain scenery, the sudden appearance of the fanged war cavalry of the Blue Wolf Country, the three braids led by the fanged war cavalry are extremely hideous and the muscles of the whole body are bulging, as if the power is about to burst The fear picture, the charging picture, the picture of the medical team's light machine crossbow and ten thousand arrows firing together, the picture of several fights, the picture of the fanged war horse of the blue wolf country in one place, the picture of cleaning and cleaning the battlefield, the picture of the weapon full of chariots, and the picture of countless fighting dark horses wandering in the dead body without a master.......
Zimo was almost dumbfounded, this speed, the speed of this picture was so fast, one after another, like a magic pen quickly sketching a shocking picture.
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Wolf Ben and Ma Cheng stretched five miles to the north, and the two of them were out of their bodies and ready to fight at any time.
"Wolf Run, why did you say that within ten miles, Zimo ordered that a single person must be killed, what if he kills a civilian. ”
"Is it difficult to keep the hunters or dig the medicine, and the people who collect firewood also have to be killed?" Ma Cheng said vigilantly as he walked through.
"Kill and kill, Zimo didn't say that a single person was found within ten miles, most of them were scouts of these fanged war horses, since they were scouts, of course they were good at camouflage"
"Someone!" the two suddenly noticed that under a tree, there was a person resting, carrying a basket of herbs, and his eyes kept scanning the distance of the main road.
After Ma Cheng and Wolf Ben signaled, the two immediately separated and surrounded them from both sides.
The blue wolf scout was unusually alarmed, and when he suddenly felt bad, he saw two swift shadows coming back and forth, but before he could stand up, he was attacked by two knives in front and back.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
One in front and one behind, the two knives are inserted into the front chest and back.
The combat power of the scouts is basically about 3A, and they mainly practice tracking techniques, face techniques, escape skills, as well as a lot of basic knowledge, and a lot of language. Therefore, almost all the time is spent on learning those things, but it is the weakest for combat skills.
Where can the scout with 3A combat power be Wolf Run 5S, Ma Cheng's two masters of 5A combat power intercepted and killed, and even the short dagger capital that saved his life died before he had time to pull it out.
The two rummaged through the dead bodies and found a silver ticket and a short dagger in their hands. The identity was quickly determined, digging medicine, digging medicine with a lot of silver tickets, and a short dagger? It must be a blue wolf scout.
"Hehe, kill one," Wolf Ben laughed.
"Zimo, this kid is good, how does he know that there is a blue wolf scout nearby?" Ma Cheng said as he buried people.
"Feng Yin, you forgot that Zimo's uncle is Feng Yin, this Uncle Feng Yin is an old scout and counter-scout, of course Zimo knows from him" Wolf Ben grabbed the dead body and threw it into a nearby pit, and the two of them got some dead leaves and branches to cover the body of the blue wolf scout.
"Let's go, within ten miles, there are still seven or eight miles away" After killing the blue wolf scout, Ma Cheng felt very excited, and he couldn't wait to kill a few people immediately.
In the south, Leng Xiyan was already invisible, with a short dagger in his hand, and people were like afterimages, constantly shuttling between various trees, like a tortuous streamline.
Call!
Poof!
The knife fell, and a camouflaged log lying in ambush behind a tree fell to the ground. After waiting for the phantom to pass, this section of wood slowly conjured into a human form, a middle-aged woodcutter.
The woodcutter crawls behind a big tree, and is still invisible, not a scout.
Leng Xiyan's eyes are like electricity, people are like phantoms, and entering the dense forest is like a fish in water, all the skills of the master Fengyin are actual combat, and it is either you die or I live in a desperate battle, all the techniques learned are one move to kill, and the killing is very decisive and ruthless.
"That's what I want!" Leng Xiyan felt that he had found his soul, and what he liked the most was this, by surprise, killing with one move, as if killing a god, a great sense of satisfaction and victory was full of excitement.
Whew! Leng Xiyan's figure became faster, and the afterimage flashed more and more blurred in the jungle.
"How's it going? I've already killed three people," Wolf Ben's eyes were a little red, and the desire to kill seemed to be activated.
"How does it feel?"
Ma Cheng's long legs are like the wind, he takes one step quickly, and the wolf is about to jump two steps: "I feel good, but I'm always afraid of killing a good person by mistake."
"Women?"
The two stopped suddenly, hid behind a boulder, and saw a woman slowly coming down the road.
"I'm coming!" Wolf Ben's eyes lit up, and the desire to kill had just opened.
"Or don't, look, she walked generously, she didn't hide it, and she was still a woman, and what Zimo said was not necessarily completely right" What does Ma Cheng think, the more this woman who walked in slowly did not look like a wolf scout.
"Why don't we search our bodies?" said Wolf Run.
Ma Cheng glanced at Wolf Ben with disdain: "Why are you the same as Zimo, so lustful, woman, how can we search?"
"Kill and kill, search and search, how do you say" Wolf Ben was obviously a little impatient.
"Forget it, let her go, let's move on," Ma Cheng finally said.