Chapter 88

The night was already deep, and Shui Wuming was making his last rest. Looking back, the samurai huddled in the middle of the night, clutching the weapon in his hand, the cold light flickering.

Wait another day, and tomorrow we will arrive at the Qingshan tribe. Although Hai Qingbei led people to chase after him, the pursuers were still far from here. There is still time to regain the strength of his men.

Shui Wuming already knew the exact location of the Qingshan tribe, and he also had a certain understanding of the situation of the Qingshan tribe.

Four thousand against ten thousand, as long as you can defeat the Qingshan tribe before Hai Qingbei catches up. Occupy the favorable terrain of the valley, then you still have the ability to protect yourself.

Go to sleep. I woke up and continued my trek tomorrow to meet the battle that was coming.

"Ah ......"

A terrible scream broke the silence of the cold night. Shui Wuming's eyes widened, but he couldn't see anything around him. The only thing that can be witnessed is the eyes that are cast at oneself, full of bewilderment.

"What's going on?" everyone was asking.

The screams didn't stop there, but they continued, one, two...... Long or short, there is no pattern.

Everyone could hear and understand that this was the most desperate voice that a person could make before losing his life.

There is an enemy coming, approaching the periphery, reaping the life, and then quickly disengaged.

An enemy is coming......

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Where is the enemy?

Surrounded by darkness that is too thick to break through, it seems that countless beasts are hidden, watching over them, showing their fangs at any moment.

Everyone's eyes widened in confusion and clenched their weapons tightly. In this way, the wounds on the body were inevitably pulled and bleeding again.

But the pain of ** was ignored at this time, a greater pain, which was the pain of inner fear, filled the heart.

The enemy is coming. But I couldn't see where the enemy was, I didn't know what they looked like, I didn't know how many of them were, and the only thing left was a corpse.

"Everyone" Shui Wuming spit out two words, but he felt that his lips and teeth were a little obscure. He licked his dry lips and said to the darkness: "Everyone light the torches, don't be afraid, the enemy...... There aren't many of them. ”

The spark was ignited, and the flames continued to form a fire dragon, illuminating the faces that looked confused and tired. But the lit torches finally calmed the fears of the crowd a little.

A spear fell from the sky, Shui Wuming hurriedly took a step back, the spear pierced into his soil, and the spear body trembled slightly.

Beads of sweat fell down his hair into the earth, and Shui looked at it without seeing his enemy.

One old, one young.

"The strength is not enough, the accuracy is not enough, it should be hit. Nameless clapped his hand on Iron Heart's head.

Tie Xin shook his head and pulled out the knife on his body.

One old and one young, one in front and one behind, came slowly.

The enemy turned out to be only two.

There were only two enemies.

Everyone didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and there were only two people who harvested life in the dark night, and everyone was terrified.

can see the appearance of the two of them strolling leisurely, turning a blind eye to the killing machine in front of them, as if in their eyes, their ten thousand people are like 10,000 pigs and dogs to be slaughtered.

The old man still has time to instruct the youngsters, as if he uses this as a classroom.

The anger of being slighted, the confusion of not understanding the situation, and under the domination of two feelings, someone rushed to this side.

Iron-hearted sword, forward.

Nameless followed him, walking with his hands in his hands.

"Direction, strength, don't retreat!"

"Left, forward, watch your steps!"

......

The samurai who had rushed to this side before were cut to the ground, and in an instant, Nameless and Iron Heart broke into the center of the place, and they were also surrounded by everyone.

Tie Xin held the knife in both hands, and in the face of the siege of everyone, he bit his lower lip, and the sweat and blood on his body were mixed together, both his own and his enemies.

Iron Heart stands with his hands in his hands, and only strikes to knock the opponent down when the enemy attacks him, or when Iron Heart can't resist, he helps them.

Shui Wuming's palms trembled, not knowing if it was because of anger or shame. Tens of thousands of samurai on their own side couldn't help these two people. Countless samurai rushed forward, and then they were knocked to the ground, and more people surrounded the perimeter, unable to rush in.

"Shoot the arrow, release the arrow......"

The water is ignorant and shouts. He also has a bow and arrows in his hand, but it is not lethal enough, but in this case, it is also the most suitable weapon to use.

But before the sound of Shui Mingming landed, he first ushered in the enemy's bow and arrow.

Arrows come from the west.

The sound of the arrow blade breaking through the air sounded, and when it fell to the ground, it was accompanied by a scream before being plundered.

It was dark in the west, and it was impossible to see how many enemies there were, only long arrows flying through the air.

The crowd was horrified and clenched their weapons, but they did not know what to resist.

The iron heart was tired, and the knife in his hand was on the ground, but he still held it tightly in his hand and refused to give up.

"Let's go. Nameless patted him on the head and turned to walk out.

"What is this. Two people came over for no reason, killed many of them, and now they want to leave casually. Think of this as an after-dinner activity?"

Shui Wuming naturally didn't want them to go, and wanted to leave the two of them.

But Nameless wants to leave, and who can stop him!

Nameless snatched a spear, knocked a person in front of him away, and while walking out with an iron heart, he said: "You are actually good, but you don't know how to save strength, go all out every time, so you will naturally use up your strength, but there is no way, you are such a character, and you can only play like this......"

The sound vanished into the darkness, leaving only a corpse in its wake.

Is it really an after-dinner event?

The water is ignorant and allows people to see the damage. In fact, the losses were not serious, and Tie Xin only killed a dozen people, and the arrow just now only injured hundreds of people, and there were not many samurai who died.

The point is, morale has fallen to freezing point at this moment.

The two men came, then killed a person, and walked away lightly. I didn't have anything to do.

Silence fell again, and nothing seemed to have happened in the silent night. Only the smell of blood in the air reminded everyone that what had just happened was not an illusion.

Nameless sent his men to the west to investigate where the arrows were fired, and when a few terrible screams reached this side, the matter was never mentioned again.

Everyone gathered together panting, everyone held their weapons and closed their eyes, but they did not dare to sleep. Everyone understands that this cold night may not be so easy to pass.

High on the mountain, Han Nam sat there wrapped in animal skins, witnessing the darkness ahead.

It was darkness in front of me, and I couldn't see anything. The cold wind was blowing, and it was winter, and the night wind was blowing as if it were blowing on the bones.

He wrapped the hides around his body, and covered his head. I was blown by such a cold wind all night, and I don't know if I will catch a cold tomorrow.

If you're sick, it's not good.