The pitch-black night was instantly illuminated by a few firelights.

Immediately after that, Lao Huang beside him quickly patted Li Changan's shoulder, called Wang Erma and Yang Erbang, and said in a low voice,

"Come with me!"

Li Changan was stunned for a moment, this kind of night attack on the battlefield, it was the first time he encountered it, so he hurriedly followed the same example, bowed his head and followed behind Lao Huang.

Lao Huang didn't light a torch, and the four of them hurried forward in the dark.

With only a few torches, they could only illuminate the darkness within a radius of one or two feet.

Li Changan looked around, and the reserve army was in a panic, and he could barely see the figure shaking.

"Later, we will bring Da Xu and Xiao Xu back, and try not to do anything else in other situations." Lao Huang's voice that he tried his best to suppress sounded in Li Changan's ears.

"Lao Huang, let's not hit the mountain bandits." Wang Erma said softly and urgently.

"What nonsense? Don't you see that I'm running around the sound? Lao Huang scolded in a low voice, "Follow me, don't let those mountain bandits scatter." ”

In the darkness, roars and screams had already begun to appear.

The clanging of swords and the sound of blades slashing against bones and getting stuck reached my ears in fits and starts.

The firelight swayed, and before even the figures could be seen clearly, they fought together.

A reserve army of 100 people, the strength is uneven, and there is not even the most basic battle formation training.

Most of them can only wield the long knives that have been issued as best they can.

What to cooperate with the cover, can only stay in the mind.

In reality, it's not bad if you don't get hacked to death by your own people in the dark.

Lao Huang led the way in front, suddenly stopped, and waved his palm four times in a row.

Wang Erma comprehended, pinched his voice and said, "The four people in front are ready to make a move." ”

Before the words fell, Lao Huang rushed out first.

Wang Erma and Yang Erbang followed.

Li Changan, who followed at the end, held the handle of the knife with one hand and accelerated forward.

Killed, he killed.

Knife technique, he practiced.

The fast knife taught by Wang's predecessors doesn't even have a name, only a three-character formula,

Fast! Permit! Vicious!

Fast enough that the enemy can't catch the direction of the blade swing; Accurate to be able to slash at the enemy's deadliest position at any time; is so ruthless that as long as he wields a knife, he will take people's lives.

This knife method is called a knife slash!

"Boom!"

The Hengyue knife came out of its sheath, and the chill was fleeting.

In the next moment, Li Changan put the knife into the sheath, just like the countless times he had practiced in peace, and the mountain bandits in front of him seemed to be stunned.

The breeze swept through him, and his head slowly rolled off his neck, followed by blood spurting wildly.

A mountain bandit in the early stage of the eighth rank fell into the darkness like a sack with a pop.

It's as simple as chopping a piece of wood.

It's just that in the dark, everyone else is fighting, and no one notices Li Changan's movements.

Li Changan looked around, and the battle between Lao Huang and the others was also coming to an end.

It is worthy of being picked up by the scout team, and they are all good hands.

The four of them converged again, and Lao Huang continued to lead the way in front.

Suddenly, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

Lao Huang waved his hand, and Li Changan was grabbed by Wang Erma and moved closer to the left.

Li Changan squinted, his tone quietly swept over his eyes, and in the originally dark night, he could barely see the blurry situation a few feet ahead.

Two figures appeared, and Li Changan's hand instantly touched the handle of the knife, but Lao Huang was faster, "It's Da Xu and Xiao Xu, don't do it." ”

The six finally met.

Xiao Xu was shocked, and his body was full of blood.

Da Xu grabbed Xiao Xu and said urgently, "The number of mountain bandits is not much, at most twenty." ”

"It looks like it's just a small group of thieves fighting the autumn wind."

Lao Huang patted Da Xu's shoulder, "Don't be in a hurry to do it, you can't see anything in the dark light, let's wait." ”

Li Changan stabbed Yang Erbang beside him, "Brother Yang, how can Lao Huang be sure that it is Da Xu and Xiao Xu just now?" ”

Yang Erbang pointed to his nose, "Taste." ”

Wang Erma also turned his head, "Let's scout, we have to use our nose to see and listen to all directions." ”

"But Lao Huang's nose is like a dog's nose, and he remembers the smell of our bodies."

Li Changan couldn't help but secretly admire when he heard this.

If he and Lao Huang are caught and killed together, he is estimated to be able to kill Lao Huang in an instant.

But if it is about this kind of battlefield experience, Lao Huang can throw him out of eighteen streets.

The chaotic sound gradually became fragmented.

Lao Huang said softly, "Just find some loot and bring it back, and carry the head of the mountain bandit you just killed, so it won't say that we haven't done anything." ”

Before the words fell, Li Changan suddenly felt that not far behind Lao Huang, there was a surge of literary energy, and now he grabbed Lao Huang and pressed it.

"Be careful!"

Lao Huang was caught off guard and was directly pressed to eat.

The next moment, a flash of light flashed, and the ground not far away was instantly blasted out of a three-foot deep pit.

Li Changan secretly vomited under his feet, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the surging literary qi.

Two warriors, one scribe.

"Boom!"

The Yokogaku knife is unsheathed.

"Slash the wind and slash the intent, double slash!"

The faint blue blade seemed to be covered with a light wind, and two consecutive sword lights swept by.

The two warriors who were about to raise their swords to meet the enemy fell weakly to the ground with the knives in their hands, and then the two heads rolled down with a gurgling grunt.

Under normal circumstances, the limit of one knife, after urging the wind cutting knife intent that has been promoted to the eighth-grade level, you can swing two extreme fast knives in a row!

Although he felt that the two mountain bandits in front of him did not threaten his strength, he would change later, especially in life-and-death battles, the sooner the opponent died, the safer he was.

The last scribe, Li Chang'an, easily picked off the tendons and tendons, and then put the knife into the sheath.

Leaned down, grabbed him by the neck, and walked back.

is just a nine-grade scribe, who really doesn't know whether to live or die, and dares to use grammar at this level.

The grammar just now has exhausted his literary energy.

At this time, he is no different from a wasted person.

In the dark,

Wang Tiangang chuckled at Lao Huang, who had just gotten up next to him, "Our little plum's strength is not simple, one knife and one ......."

Lao Huang moved his shoulders, felt the power of Li Changan to press him down, and nodded, "It's really not ordinary, it's not an ordinary martial artist." ”

Yang Erbang and Da Xu and Xiao Xu also witnessed everything that happened just now.

Although the night was dark, the basic movement could still be perceived.

From pressing Lao Huang down to giving the head of the mountain bandits, there were no more than four breaths before and after.

This strength is unique in their scout team.

Just when a few people were secretly frightened, Li Changan grabbed the scribe with his limbs broken and walked over, "Catch a live one, why don't we ask?" ”

Lao Huang nodded and motioned for Wang Erma to interrogate, "You are good at this, ask clearly." ”

As soon as Wang Erma heard this, he threw all his thoughts behind him, rubbed his hands excitedly, and took the scribe in Li Changan's hand like mud.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Ah...... Woo......"

There was a burst of upside down, and the scribe who was covered in his mouth almost didn't die directly.

Li Changan tugged at the corners of his mouth, "What did Brother Wang do before?" ”

"The ...... who killed pigs in the village," Lao Huang said softly.

Li Chang'an suddenly felt a chill in his thighs, and couldn't help but swallow his throat, what the hell is this special mother's technique?

Unarmed geldings?

"There's one last step left, let's talk about it when we think about it." Wang Erma lowered his head and said in the scribe's ear.

The scribe was in a state of death, and nodded weakly.

"Who sent you?" Lao Huang asked.

It became extremely difficult for the scribes to speak, and every time they uttered a word, they had to endure great pain, and it was only with great difficulty that they could hold back a few words.

"Wen ...... County ...... Prefectural order, Lord He. ”

"Please...... Kill me......"

Bang!

Li Changan felt as if his head had been hit hard by a hammer, and he was dizzy for a while.