"Three!"

With the word out, several sergeants in front of the black-clad archer made a gap.

"Roar!"

A cave warrior jumped high and was about to force his way through the gap.

However, at this moment, a long boulder roared out, and with a "bang!", the cave warrior and the boulder collided like two carriages moving at full speed.

All the hearts of the people trembled.

The muscles of the cave warrior are like rocks, but they are not real rocks after all, this "bang!" In the dull loud sound that makes people palpitate, the cave warrior's whole body is splashed with blood, and he is hit by this boulder and flies backwards and flies out, "bang", and is pressed to the ground by the boulder, without any sound.

The ground in the watchtower also trembled.

A powerful force vibrated from the feet of the black-clad archer, and it seemed that all the muscles in his body were exerting force, and then all the power emitted from it twisted into a single force and converged on the boulder in his hand.

Just as the previous boulder knocked the cave man who wanted to take advantage of the gap and flew out upside down, the black-clothed archer had already used all his strength to throw the second boulder.

No one dared to stop this god-like throw.

The heavy stone roared through the crack, drawing a terrifying arc and smashing into the cave man who was carrying the trunk of the tree.

The pupils of the cave man at the front instantly turned blood-red, and with a loud shout, his two arms, which were as thick as trees, suddenly rose upwards to meet the boulder that he had no time to dodge.

"Ka!"

The boulder pressed against his hand, making a bone popping sound.

"Peng!"

He still couldn't resist, and the boulder slammed down on him, causing a cloud of blood to instantly erupt from his mouth that even looked dazzling in the bleak moonlight.

A third boulder roared out.

The cave behind them roared wildly and leaped out to dodge, and with a bang, a large tree with branches and leaves fell from their shoulders and smashed to the ground.

Throwing out three large stones like a god, all the patrol sergeants in the watchtower heard the sound of the black-clothed archers panting like a bull, and all of them knew in their hearts that such a continuous outburst, even if it was a cultivator, their soul power and physical strength must be extremely depleted.

However, the black-clothed archer did not stop at all, he was in the dark and lightless watchtower, but he immediately turned around, ran two steps, jumped to the top of the pile of messy trees and stones in the middle of the watchtower, and then turned around, and suddenly jumped up with all his strength, and jumped to the mouth of an arrow hole above.

Originally, there were two layers of wooden platforms inside this watchtower, which allowed the archers to shoot through the arrow holes and lookout holes on this platform, but at this moment the platform inside the watchtower has been completely destroyed, and the black-clothed archers jumped to the arrow hole that only left a broken wooden stubble, seeing that he jumped on the broken wood that could only step on the foot, stood unsteadily, and was about to fall, but only saw a cold light flashing in his hand, but he was holding a dagger and pierced into the cracks of the watchtower rock.

The moment he stabilized his figure, he drew his dagger, bent down, and sat on the severed stubble as if on horseback, his man leaning back at an angle that seemed to fall at any moment, and gave up a bow and arrow that would allow him to open the bow and pull the string.

"Whoosh!"

It was only in the breath of all the patrol sergeants who could see his movements that their blood-stirring arrows broke through the air again.

The bleak moonlight filtered through the arrow hole, illuminating the chest of the black-clad archer leaning back in the air.

The black-clad archer shot with incomparably cold and focused string arrows, and three black arrows roared out in front of him almost instantly.

In the moonlight, several cave barbarians roared back to the tree, trying to lift it again.

At this moment, there were suddenly three more black flying locusts on the back of a cave man who was as bright as Qingyan.

A terrible cry of reluctance and anger exploded like thunder, and the caveman staggered forward and turned around.

Then, there was an extra black arrow in the center of his eyebrows.

Then, his burly mountain-like body, which looked like it would never fall, collapsed weakly on his back.

The sound of death in the wind kept ringing.

All the shield-wielding ranger sergeants and the sergeants behind them who were holding them to the death suddenly felt the pressure relaxed.

Suddenly, all of them let out a loud cheer and roar that caused their eardrums to buzz and fall from the dust on the broken platform above the tower.

The cave man, like a giant cyan wave, began to retreat.

In the bleak moonlight, the cave barbarians fleeing to avoid the pursuit of arrows looked chaotic and disorganized, and their embarrassment contrasted strongly with their suffocating figures.

......

For a moment, all shouts and blades clashed silently, except for the sound of gasping for air.

The eyes of all these rangers were focused on the black-clad archers above their heads.

The black-clothed archer looked through the arrow hole for a dozen breaths, and jumped down with agility like a tanuki.

The thick black gauze on his face was already soaked with sweat and made it even more difficult to breathe, and he ripped it off, revealing a young and unstained face.

"Lin... Lord Lin?!"

Only at the moment when he saw his face clearly, the faces of Xin Weijiao, Kang Qianjue and this group of sergeants suddenly froze, and the ecstasy and happiness of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe were suppressed by extremely complicated emotions.

Without this person in front of them, most of them would have died in this mountain forest, but this young man who saved their lives was only wearing a tightly tied black thick cloth shirt, and he didn't even have the black leather armor of the border army... Because they didn't pay any attention to this man these days, and they didn't even give him even the simplest armor and protective gear.

They all knew that this young man was a cultivator, and they knew that the other party's strength must be far beyond that of ordinary martial artists, but what they despised was not the other party's force, but the other party's ignorance of glory, doubting the other party's courage and decisiveness, and even doubting that the other party was so young that he had never seen the real dripping blood.

However, Forbearance shot the cave barbarian team with precision, and stayed at the end to intercept the pursuit of the cave barbarian team, so that they had time to stabilize their position and defense... This young man with a gentle and calm face, every fragment they saw clearly tonight, fully made them feel the strong calm will and fearless courage hidden under his immature appearance.

At this moment, they saw that Lin Xi's hands were trembling slightly.

And their own hands and even their bodies were trembling slightly, and they knew that this was not fear, but because of the instinctive reaction of the body muscles after a lot of physical exertion.

In other words, with Lin Xi's cultivation, it is not easy to deal with it.

And what makes the border army even more admired is the brave.

"Lord Lin. ”

Xin Weijiao bowed to Lin Xi and expressed his most sincere thanks, he was extremely emotionally complicated at the moment... Lin Xi's performance was enough to change some of his views, enough to make him respect, and he also knew that these soldiers under his command must have completely changed their perception of him, but the other party didn't even know the totemic meaning of the patrol army, didn't even know some of the most basic preparations for the march of the border army, and didn't even know some means to prevent diseases... The other party knows almost nothing about the white mountains and black waters and the marching battle, and his inexperience is also true and true, if he is allowed to command the army, it may still bring devastating consequences.

But the lives of him and these sergeants were saved by the other party, and even if they were buried here, at most they would have returned the other party's life.

As soon as he thought of this, he glanced at Kang Qianjue next to him, and thought of what Kang Qianjue had persuaded him before, so he spoke a little dry but seriously, and continued: "Lord Lin, I really looked down on you too much before, please punish Lord Lin." ”

Lin Xi landed on the ground, tore off the thick cloth under him, and between breathing violently, he looked around for the first time, and saw the familiar young hemp face full of unspeakable excitement, so he breathed a sigh of relief again, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Why be polite. Hearing Xin Weijiao's thanks and apologies, from the other party's sincere look, he felt even more that this general was direct and without the slightest hypocrisy, and he gasped twice without a master's demeanor, before pinching his somewhat sour right arm, he said directly with an uneven breath: "I understand what you mean, you should also understand what I mean, I just proved that I have the courage to fight side by side with you, and beyond your combat power, but others... I still have to learn slowly. So you can only use me as an archer or assault in this army. The Ranger Army's offensive and defensive dispatch and other orders must be given by you. ”

Xin Weijiao looked up a little stunned.

Kang Qianjue also raised his head and looked directly at Lin Xi.

They saw sincerity without any pretentiousness.

The Dragon and Snake Mountains of the White Mountain and Black Water are one of the most unsuitable places for people to live in Yunqin, but the more dangerous they are, the more they are on this battlefield, the love of brothers, confidants and sympathy for each other is easier and clearer.

"Good!"

Xin Weijiao didn't say anything more, nodded, and then pulled out a long knife on his back, and slammed the black armor on his chest with the back of the knife, making a dull sound.

All the sergeants of the patrol army present also waved their blades in their hands and slapped them the black armor on their chests, the expressions on their faces were unusually solemn, and the dull knocking sound also made it look extremely solemn.

This is the tradition of the Sheep Jiantian Mountain Patrol Army.

The totem skull-faced general of the Yangjiantian Mountain Patrol Army is a patrolling captain who used to cut off the flesh and blood on his face in the fierce battle, but still led the team to fight.

And this kind of knock represents acceptance and oath, and it means that everyone in their patrol army can even use their chests to block the sharp blades that slash at Lin Xi and the brothers beside him.

"Blaze!"

Almost at the moment when he lowered the blade in his hand, Xin Weijiao immediately issued another order with a calm expression.

All the manifestations of tonight's cave barbarians, in the eyes of an old border soldier like him, are extremely strange, and the situation is by no means unusual.