Chapter 124: Frozen Village

The frozen mountains are thousands of feet high, covered with snow all year round, and the terrain is treacherous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Tang Hu's Frozen Village is located on the top of the Frozen Mountain.

The sun had set, and the heavens and the earth were cold. In the frozen village in the cold wind, many slaves were busy preparing food, and a few fierce bandits patrolled in and out of the place with whips in their hands, and whipped them fiercely when they encountered lazy slaves.

A few of the slaves, presumably overworked and malnourished, collapsed to the ground as they worked, dying. When the overseer saw this, he immediately drew his weapon and brutally cut off the head of the fallen slave.

The murderous bandit not only did not blink his eyes, but laughed heartily, as if he had killed a chicken.

In this great wilderness, survival is not easy, human life is like a mustard, and ordinary people are even more so.

The slave next to him seemed to be accustomed to this kind of murderous scene, and the expression on his face was very numb. Without waiting for the bandits' orders, several slaves came over and loaded the bodies of the slain slaves onto a cart, and then pushed the cart out of the frozen cottage, threw the corpses into a pit full of corpses, and buried them in snow.

At this moment, probably smelling the aroma of food, the two archers standing on an arrow tower to sentry had long lost their patience to sentry, and began to laugh loudly and chatter.

The two archers would never have imagined that Leylin was lurking in a big tree next to them. At such a close distance, Leylin could even see a few pockmarks on the faces of the two archers, and could hear every word the two archers were talking about how to play with the slave woman.

The tree that Leylin chose to hide in was about the same height as the Arrow Tower, a height that could capture everything in the frozen cottage.

This time he came to the Frozen Village, facing hundreds of bandits in the Frozen Village, as well as Tang Hu, who had the strength of the middle level of the fifth level, everything was extremely tricky and dangerous, although Lei Lin was worried about Lei Xiaoxiao, he was not reckless.

After coming to the Frozen Village, Lei Lin chose to lurk in the trees and observe the situation in the Frozen Village.

And after more than an hour of observation, Lei Lin also understood the general situation such as the layout of the frozen cottage.

In the frozen cottage, there are about 300 bandits, and most of them are between second- and third-level martial artists;

In addition, there were a large number of slaves in the frozen wall, about four or five hundred people, who were probably looted from the deserted castle and other places that had been breached. Most of these slaves were skinny and emaciated.

As rumored, the bandits in this frozen village are cold-blooded animals with no humanity, not only playing with slave women at will, but also killing slaves at will, as long as the slave makes the slightest mistake, he will be immediately hacked and killed by the bandits.

And the most valuable information that Lei Lin got was that the women who were robbed by Tang Hu were okay for the time being, and Tang Hu seemed to be going to hold a celebration banquet in the evening, and only at the celebration banquet did these robbed women move.

It was completely dark, and the archers standing guard on the arrow tower had been replaced by two other archers, but the two new archers still didn't notice Leylin hiding under their noses.

Leylin was ready to do it.

In any way, if Lei Lin were to fight Tang Hu and the more than 300 bandits at the same time, Lei Lin would definitely kill himself. Therefore, Lei Lin's plan is to give full play to his advantage of concealment and sneak attack as much as possible, assassinate the bandits in the frozen village, and stir up the frozen village to restlessness.

In this way, Tang Hu will not be able to take care of the idea of beating those robbed women for the time being, and Lei Xiaoxiao's safety will be more guaranteed!

Ready to go, Leylin quietly slid down the trees, avoiding the sight of patrols and arrow towers, and lurked in a snow-covered bush near the cottage. Judging by the situation of hidden observation, this place is the best place to "hunt", and now all he has to do is wait for the "prey".

I don't know how long, but Lei Lin's patience was rewarded, and a drunken bandit staggered out of the gate and walked towards the bushes where Lei Lin was hiding.

When he walked about ten steps away from the bushes where Lei Lin was hiding, the bandit burped a few times, let out a few hot breaths, and peed on a large tree.

Lei Lin saw it, lurked for a few steps, and the long knife in his hand brought out a cold light.

Laugh at!

The knife accurately cut the neck of the bandit, whose eyes bulged out, and he fell to the ground shakingly, and he would never live.

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice shouting: "Lao Bi! Lao Tzu also drank too much, and said that he would come out with you to release water, but your old boy came out first!"

Lei Lin immediately hid again, and looked for prestige, only to see two bandits, one tall and one short, walking towards the dead old man.

His brows sank, and Lei Lin clenched the long knife in his hand, deciding to kill the two bandits before they could give them the slightest warning.

"Mosquito, is that Lao Bi, why did he fall to the ground?"

The tall bandit was sharp-eyed and the first to see the dead bandit.

"Hahaha! This old boy must be drunk!"

The short man laughed at the dead bandit. Just as he finished laughing, the long knife in Lei Lin's hand struck again, turning into a deadly cold light, easily cutting off his head.

The tall man was splashed with the blood of the short one, and in horror, he was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to open his mouth and shout.

It's a pity that Lei Lin will never give Gao Yi such a chance! A swift and powerful "Thunder Slash" was launched, and the astonishing cold light flashed over a short distance in an instant, accurately grazing Gao Man's throat!

The tall man made a few faint, indistinct sounds in his throat, his eyes bulged, and he fell to the ground and died.

Solving the three bandits in one go, Lei Lin looked cold, put away his long knife, transferred the battlefield, and disappeared into the night.

......

As the night deepened, it snowed heavily, covering up all traces.

In this environment, it is really miserable for a patrolling minion, so Wang Yidao's mood at the moment is extremely good.

Wang Yidao was originally a son of a small deserted castle family. Later, the deserted castle was breached by the frozen wall, and Wang Yidao simply threw himself into Tang Hu. But he is only the strength of a first-level martial artist, and he is at the bottom of the frozen village, so he can only be a minion and do some drudgery such as patrolling.

At this moment, the sky is freezing on this frozen mountain, his strength is low, his qi and blood are insufficient, even if he is wearing a thick cotton jacket, he can still feel the cold wind penetrating his clothes, hitting his skin and flesh, and freezing to the bones.

"Fuck it! Bamboo pole, when do you say that we will be able to drink and eat meat and play with women like other brothers!

A gust of cold wind blew, Wang Yidao was shivering from the cold, and he couldn't help but scold his mother, and complained to a thin man beside him.

The man who was called "bamboo pole" by Wang Yidao heard Wang Yidao's series of complaints, and also grinned: "Look at it, if you want to eat meat and play with women like other brothers, you have to carry your head and fight it." We're minions, even though we're a little weaker, but we're safer, aren't we?"

Wang Yidao sighed and nodded, "yes...... In this world, the weak eat the strong, and human life is like a dog, these days, to be able to mix a mouthful of food in peace, you already have to burn high incense......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yidao's eyes bulged out, and he trembled all over, looking like a ghost.