After noon, the sun was not so dazzling, and the soldiers, who had been running for almost a whole day, felt tired. But they didn't stop, slowing down and letting the horses graze with their heads down. They also brought out dry food, and filled their stomachs with cold water.

The dry wheat cake is as hard as a stone, and it takes a piece of saliva to soften before you can bite off a piece. I chewed and swallowed hard, and I felt like my mouth was drying and about to burst into flames. Take the skin and pour it into your mouth, and a few drops will drip from your mouth, and it will be gone.

"Damn, I knew I had filled the river with water just now. Two stunned, two stunned, is there any water?" The soldier from the Haori Kingdom shouted the nickname of his companion.

After a while, a man ran out of the woods and rushed straight at his horse. When he came to the front, he suddenly stopped, took off the skin from the horse's back, and threw it over.

"What are you shouting about? Are you afraid that the enemy will not hear? If you continue like this, don't say that you have to take credit, don't be driven out to save you, thank God!" the soldier who came reprimanded in a low voice.

The soldier drank water, wiped his mouth, and said, "Don't come to be a soldier if you're afraid of death, farm at home and hide!"

The other party was stunned for a moment, and said, "Do you think I don't want to! Is it so easy to farm? Any old man can run around the field, and if you don't have fun, you have to have something." ”

The soldier who drank the water looked gloomy and said, "Okay, okay, don't talk about those unhappy." If you follow the general, won't you be able to keep the good land? Maybe when you go home, you can also be knighted and become a nobleman. ”

"I hope I can go back alive, I don't dare to ask for too much. The soldier sighed and looked back in the direction of his hometown.

"Relax, you didn't see the Davao rabbit when it ran away, we killed two of them, and the rest of them probably scared out of their urine. The soldier threw the bag back and laughed.

"Don't be arrogant, be careful. I really don't know who sent you out as a scout, and what is the difference between sending you to death. "I took the water bladder and turned to leave.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, let's talk about ...... again" His last sentence in this world came to an abrupt end.

"Chirp!" a short burst of air sounded, and a feathered arrow flew swiftly and pierced a throat. The soldier, who had just finished drinking water, clutched his bleeding neck in vain and slowly fell from his horse.

Feng Luo didn't see his expression, but he could imagine how much fear a person would have in the face of sudden death!

Osri took the second arrow, but did not shoot it, because Feng Luo confessed that his arrow was used to deal with unexpected situations. For example, if an enemy leaves the battlefield and intends to flee.

"Rush!" Feng Luo gave a short order and rushed out first. Osri didn't brag, he had a set of archery skills. His techniques include improving the observation of the eyes and enhancing the strength of the arms.

Feng Luo almost followed the path taken by the soldier who brought back the news, and came out head-on. Of course, the route is slightly offset, so as not to face each other. On the way out, the main task is to eliminate the traces.

Feng Luo, who can be called a top killer, has a unique way to eliminate traces. Only by hiding your tracks can you plan for the future.

Feng Luo didn't expect to meet him soon, and the opponent's ability to track down was really powerful. In more than half an hour, you will find out where the Fengluo territory is.

Patiently maneuver with your opponent and track in turn. Finally, when the opponent was slackening, Feng Luo let Osri shoot an arrow and began to counterattack.

The companion fell off his horse, and the soldiers of the Haori Kingdom turned the horse's head with one hand and reached into his arms with the other. The signal reel activated, and a bright light suddenly rose. It was two feet high, and suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of white smoke, which slowly dissipated.

The scout froze for a moment, clamped his legs, and whipped heavily on the horse's buttocks. The scroll should rise to about seven zhang, forming multicolored smoke in the air, and it should have the appearance of a flag. Who knew that it would explode early, and it didn't play a role in delivering the message.

When he realized that he shouldn't be confused, he found out that it was too late. Maybe he should have escaped when he put his skin away, there was still a chance. And for now, leave it to fate.

Before the battle on the frontal battlefield officially begins, there is often a fight in the shadows. Scouts on both sides are easy to encounter when the listening disappears. Although the number of people is small, the level of tragedy is no less than that of a frontal battlefield.

On Fengluo's side, the soldier who fled back died in order to pass on the news. Until the end of the war, he will be temporarily paralyzed on the grounds of carrying out the operation. I'm afraid he will live in the shadows for the rest of his life, and it will be difficult for him to cultivate.

And the two scouts of the Haori Kingdom, one was shot through the throat, and the other was desperately fleeing. As a scout, you must be decisive in killing, and even more decisive in escaping!

It's not that I'm afraid of death, a piece of news, a word, sometimes the lives of tens of millions of people!

Unfortunately, he could no longer get the word out. The scroll was destroyed, and although it is not clear how it was destroyed, it doesn't matter anymore. And the way to escape was cut off!

A horse rushed out of the spur, and a spear stabbed at his horse. With a sneering slurp, he tugged the reins, causing the mount to stand and dodge the stab, but also lost the last chance to escape.

Does he regret it? Not at all! Since he joined the army, he has been ready to die at any time. Just now he didn't protect the horse, the horse was seriously injured, and the man still couldn't escape. In fact, from the moment his companion was killed, he knew that he was in danger today.

What if he escaped, just to leave no regrets? A miracle did not happen, and he resolutely swung his sword, regardless of his own safety, with the idea of dying with his opponent. It's a pity that the opponent didn't fight hard, relying on the length of the weapon, only stopped him.

Feng Luo didn't make a move, but asked his subordinates to go up and besiege him. His order was simple, kill the person as soon as possible!

But after a moment, Feng Luo frowned. The subordinates did not complete the task in the expected time, and some even let out a scream!

"Help, break his mouth open, don't let him bite Lao Tzu......" Wang Yong's arm was bitten, and he couldn't break free.

What made Feng Luo change color was that he bit Wang Yong, and only a small half of his body was born. Besieged, the soldier desperately resisted. But the disparity in numbers was too great, and many wounds were quickly added to the body. Blood poured out, staining the gray horse red.

The flesh and skin rolled up, but he gritted his teeth and slashed out one knife after another, although in vain. Finally, the machete slashed diagonally, unable to dodge. He clapped his hands on the horse's back and leaped high.

Halfway through the jump, his legs had not yet left the saddle, and the machete slashed at his body. The sharp blade cleaved the body, leaving the lower body on the horse, and the intestines and other objects hung all over the horse's back.

A small body on top of it, jumping up with unabated momentum, flew towards an opponent. His arms were hugged tightly, and he opened his mouth to bite his waist!