XVI. Hunting and hunting

The night on the wasteland did not come quickly, the afterglow of the sunset on the edge of the sky disappeared, and the heavens and the earth fell into darkness in an instant.

Dark night is the best time to hunt for the wilderness.

Especially when a dark cloud happened to drift by, the scattered starlight disappeared, and the sky and the earth were pitch black.

They walked silently on the grassland, but no movement around them, not even the flapping insects could escape their ears.

They are going to go on a hunt, of course, the hunters are not only their team, they have to do it very simply, quietly reach a certain place, wait for the fleeing prey to crash into their knives and guns.

The front was soon there, and the man who walked in the front raised his head, his eyes shining with excitement in the dark night, and the next moment a soft voice sounded in his ears, the sound was familiar to him, like cutting through the skin of an animal with a sharp knife.

But this time it was not the knife that cut through the skin, but through the night, and a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and a figure seemed to emerge from the ground.

His eyes widened as he opened his mouth before he heard a thud as the cold sword sliced his throat.

The shining light of the blood-stained sword shone on the person in front of him, with a white face and eyes as dark as night.

Good hunter! He had a thought and fell to the ground, followed by a series of splitting sounds, roars, and weapons colliding behind him, and the quiet night became boiling, and more than fifty desolate people seemed to crash into a hunting net, harvested by sword light.

The fight seemed to be a long time, and it seemed to be just a blink of an eye, the dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the wind, and although the scattered starlight was faint, it could also illuminate the figure of the woman standing with a sword in her sight.

The people of the wilderness have all fallen, and there is no life, and each of her swords directly takes her life, so as not to give the other party unnecessary pain.

At the beginning of the fight, after the silence of the night was broken, Chen Shi and the others who were hiding in the distance also ran over, but when they finally got closer, the fight was over.

Chen Shi, who was holding the flat pole, swallowed his saliva, although it was the second time he had seen Seven Stars kill, he still felt shocked.

There is also some fear.

The killing Seven Stars are not like people, they are cold killing weapons.

"We don't need to do it." Chen Shi said, looking at the more than a dozen people in the back, Meng Xichang was also among them.

These are the Ink Heroes.

In the past two days, there are two places that are undergoing final repairs, one of which is closer to the range of the Razor's activities, so the Seven Stars have been guarding over there, but they didn't expect this side to be safe and sound, and the other side was attacked.

The craftsmen over there were escorted away by the Northern Navy, while Qixing rushed to the aid with Chen Shi and a dozen ink heroes.

On the way, the seven stars suddenly asked them to dismount and stay in place, saying that there were people passing by to avoid startling the grass and snakes, and everyone didn't believe it at first, but now they really believe it.

"This time the Wastelanders are different." Seven Stars said.

Chen Shi put away his cranky thoughts and asked how it was different.

"Unlike before, when they came and went suddenly, they seemed to have a big plan." Qixing said, looking at the horizon in the distance, the direction where the people are located, like the boundless deep sea.

She didn't say anything more, and carried the sword behind her.

"Hurry up and save someone."

Chen Shi, Meng Xichang and the others also turned on their horses without hesitation, lit torches, and followed the seven stars to run deeper into the night.

No matter what the big plan is, no matter what the danger, they can't and won't retreat and give up saving people.

The torches shone like stars in the wilderness, and in the direction they came, a fiery serpent snaked in the night.

"Five generals." An adjutant general stood on the earthen fort and looked into the distance, "So far, there have been five warning of the Wastelanders."

Liang Wuzi looked around ahead: "In this way, our side is about to usher in the Wasteland."

Under the earthen fort, groups of soldiers were assembling and then running in different directions.

Another group of soldiers escorted a dozen craftsmen galloping from a distance, all stained with blood and carrying wounded companions on horseback.

"The craftsmen on the left have returned safely." Adjutant general

said, "The craftsmen on the right, the guards said that the head of the Seven Stars has brought someone to pick it up."

Liang Wuzi looked at the night on the right, and under the light of the torches here, it was like a deep pool.

"The Wastelanders are menacing this time." He said, "Having avoided our outpost, it seems that most of the lords are behind us."

The people of the wilderness live in groups of tribes, because the hunting tribes are very small, but through the competition between the tribes, they will submit to the most powerful tribe, and this tribe becomes the head of several, or even a dozen small tribes, called the lord of the majority.

When Liang Si was there, he killed many of the lords, forcing them to retreat deeper into the wasteland and dense forests, and most of the lords had no worries about food, and they lived rich by relying on the offerings of the tribes, and rarely appeared on the border in these years.

The lieutenant general sneered: "Most of the masters who are lazy and lazy have also grown brains."

Liang Wuzi said, "Although they move according to their nature, the hunters who fight from the hunters should not be underestimated." Then he stretched out his hand, "Take my drape."

The adjutant general hesitated: "General, the location of the main force of the Razor has not yet been discovered."

It is dangerous for the main general to strike rashly.

Liang Wuzi smiled: "If they are dangerous, am I not dangerous?" I want to see if they dare to fight me."

He put on his heavy armor and took the long knife from the soldier.

"Most of them are still hiding behind their backs, so I will go and find him out and kill him."

Capture the thief and capture the king first, and only in this way can the danger of this siege be solved.

It is also possible to ensure the safety of that team of craftsmen, the seven-star lady and others.

"The Northern Navy needs the Great Wall of the North, but our Northern Navy has not been stationed in the North for so many years by hiding behind the city wall."

"Mount, slew the thief!"

Liang Wuzi drank the order, and the sound of cheers rang out from top to bottom of the earth fort.

"Kill the thief!"

More soldiers and horses gathered and ran in different directions, and the fiery serpent spread across the wasteland as if swallowing the night.

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.......

The grass burned in the night, and people kept falling to the ground, their massive bodies smashing out the burning fire, or being surrounded by flames, but it didn't cause him pain, because a sword had pierced his chest when he fell.

The Rolling Dragon climbed on the wooden frame again, shouting loudly.

"The boss is invincible!" He also shouted.

Chen Shi looked up and shouted angrily, "You come down! When is this?"

Yes, when did this happen, they galloped over, and saw that because they sensed that there might be desolate people in the rear, these craftsmen retreated, at least there were soldiers here to stop the desolate people, but they did not sit idly by when they returned, and some of them took craftsmen's tools to guard against enemy attacks in other places, while the other artisans went to continue to repair the underground mechanism.

Qixing was a little surprised when he saw it.

"It's all going to die anyway, and it's worth it to fix the mechanism before you die." The rolling dragon said with a smile.

Chen Shi said angrily, "What kind of mess are you here to make!"

Although the head of the order is to convene craftsmen, in addition to the craftsmen, there are still many other ink makers gathered, such as the old man who burns tea outside the city, of course, everyone also finds their own things to do, and has the strength to carry wood, and the old and young are responsible for eating.

It's so infuriating and funny.

This time, he came to such a dangerous place.

Before Chen Shi's words fell, the shouts of the craftsmen came from the ground, "It's too small to climb over." "Roll the dragon!"

With the shout, the Rolling Dragon climbed down nimbly from the wooden frame and smiled at Chen Shiyi, "I will drill all kinds of caves that ordinary people can't go."

Jumping into the crypt like a snake.

Chen Shi pursed his lips, and watched more desolate people rolling in the distance from the night, and he spat out, "There are more to send to death, grandpa will fulfill you."

With that, he urged the horse to cross the wooden frame fence and wave the pole to kill forward, and the two pointed poles shone with a cold light.

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.......

The night passed, the morning light was cute, dead bodies were everywhere, soldiers and ink warriors were lying or sitting behind the wooden frame, and the world seemed to fall into a dead silence, but the next moment Qixing opened his eyes and stood up.

Chen Shi then rose: "Here you go again?"

With their movements, the soldiers who were lying or sitting felt the tremor of the ground, and opened their eyes one after another, whether they were tired or injured, the moment they opened their eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Despite having been fighting all night.

Every time it seemed that they had been killed, or they were killed and scattered, but they couldn't rest for a moment, a team of people came to kill them.

In this case, it is also not suitable to retreat.

Moreover, there were no reinforcements coming, so it can be seen that the road behind is not safe.

"Anyway, as long as it's repaired, it's worth it this time." Chen Shi said, shouting into the crypt, "What's wrong, can it be done?"

A shout came from the crypt, "It's going to be right now—"

With this shout, the ground shook even more violently.

Chen Shi's face still changed, wouldn't it, there are so many people who came to the wilderness this time? He was about to rush forward with his shoulder in his hand.

Seven Stars stopped him, "Wait a minute."

What are you waiting for? If the Razors were allowed to kill here, their last protection would be gone, and these craftsmen would die faster.

The shaking of the ground became stronger and stronger, and the already loose formation of the galloping desolate people became more chaotic, and they seemed to be shocked, and the next moment, they heard a sound of "Run-" from the crypt

One craftsman after another climbed up from within.

Chen Shi also came back to his senses: "It's repaired!"

He didn't care about the wasters, and ran to the crypt to help pull the craftsmen who climbed up, one after another, and he silently counted the number of people in his heart, and finally only the last one remained.

"Rolling Dragon—" he shouted into the cave.

The echo was swallowed up by the rumbling sound, and the ground seemed to collapse, and with this sound, a wave of earth rose on the wilderness not far away, and the long grass flew, and hundreds of feathered arrows came out of the ground, and the whistling sound tore through the morning light, and went away to the desolate people in the distance.

The screams of the horses and the neighing of the horses pierced the sky and the earth in an instant.

At the same time, the ground *** also collapsed downward, Chen Shiyi shook, subconsciously reached out to grab the broken earth and rock, but this was in vain, just at the moment when he was about to suffocate, a hand stretched out from the gap in the soil and stone that was only the size of a fist, Chen Shi subconsciously grabbed it, pulled hard, and with a roar, the earth-like rolling dragon was pulled out.

Chen Shi sat on the ground, looked at the disappearing ground, and let out a long breath.

Well, it's not that the construction has collapsed, it's that the mechanism has been sealed, like a mausoleum hidden deep underground, and it won't be easily entered.

"It's good that I grabbed you in time." Chen Shi said, "Thank me."

The rolling dragon lay on the ground, panting and said, "I am the only one who can be pulled up by you, and thank me."

The two of them were talking, and the galloping wastelanders were blocked by this round of feathered arrows that came out of the ground, pulling their dead and wounded companions backwards, but staring at this side with fierce eyes, as if looking for an opportunity to attack.

And in the morning light behind them, there were more wilderness people rushing to them.

Whether it is a wooden frame or a feather arrow, it can only help and turn ten of them into the combat power of dozens of people, but it can't really be invincible.

Chen Shi looked around, and including the craftsmen, there were less than a hundred of them who survived now.

Death is a certainty, but death is worth it, and when people are gone, these agencies can kill a lot of wastelanders for them in the next few years.

Chen Shiyi jumped up: "Kill the thief—"

Seven Stars held their swords calmly, the soldiers picked up their weapons, and the craftsmen who had just come out of the crypt also raised their tools, even if it was just chisels, saws, and iron cones.

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.......

The gallop of the horseshoe soldiers of Xuanning City in the morning light has lasted all night.

Xuanning City never concealed military affairs, at the same time as the news of the siege of the barren people came last night, the alarm bell rang, and the people in the city were alarmed, although they trembled with fear, but they all quickly put on their clothes, picked up various tools at home, and waited for the bell to ring.

"General."

The messenger rushed into the palace and fell to his knees.

Liang Dazi shouted, "Say."

"There are three lines of desolate people who have been repulsed." The letter soldier said in a dumb voice.

Liang Dazi and the generals were immediately overjoyed and burst out laughing.

"But, the five generals have lost news." The messenger continued.

Laughter froze.

Liang Dazi looked at the letter soldier and asked in a deep voice, "How did you disappear?"

The soldier raised his bloodshot eyes: "Fifth general, I found it, where the main force of most of the desolation is located, and then .......