The crowd tactic is a tactic that sounds a bit shameless and is extremely practical.

No matter how powerful you are, your fighting spirit is unparalleled, and you can't live forever, but as long as you fall into the ocean of the people, you will not escape the embarrassing dilemma of being defeated by two fists and four hands.

Ten thousand enemies, sometimes, is just a saying. As long as you are an individual, you will eventually have a limit, which is an objective fact that cannot be changed. If it weren't for this, Bran and Beihuang would not have been entangled for so many years, wouldn't it be good to directly send the masters of both sides to compete against each other?

Of course, there are always exceptions. If you sneak attack a completely undefended warrior in the open realm, Hugh said that ten thousand, just a dozen or so Thor's hammers that have found a good opportunity, that is, the air-level warrior will also have to kneel. But if you are still an absolute melee combat master in complex terrain, the result will be very different......

Ten miles of lane, the road is cramped and complicated, curved and roundabout.

In such an environment, a large-scale cavalry charge is naturally useless, and even two or three people walking side by side are congested. And in order to achieve a quick victory, Bretta brought over this time all the elite heavy cavalry in the army. I had no choice but to get off my horse and move in.

Immediately, the senior officers who had not waited for the arrival here had a headache about how to assign the various squads to search this complex alleyway. The cavalry, who had just entered the alley to conduct a tentative reconnaissance of the terrain, discovered the enemy's situation...... There were a few warnings and roars, then the slamming of blades, the collapse of heavy objects, and the faint screams of chaos.

The senior officer couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and the first thought that flashed through his mind was like this. When Don said their address without heart before, Bletta and the others didn't believe it at all. However, for the sake of intelligence, I still sent someone to notify the senior officers who searched here. Let him serve a snack. lest they fall for the other party's schemes between reality and fiction. I don't want to actually bump into ...... now.

"Sir. It's the woman, it's the rebel leader!" Now Josia also enjoys the same treatment as Donn, and the wanted portraits are hung in every town and farm in the north of Lan, which can be described as an overnight success, and the Tiger Roar Legion soldiers who came over this time naturally have no reason not to know him.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, the brothers saw it with their own eyes!"

"Haha. I actually got this great credit......" The senior officer was not surprised when he heard this, and he looked up and laughed, excited. The current gray army is Bran's henchman, if he can kill or capture Josia, the leader of the rebel army, the merit is no worse than fighting the northern barbarians, and even surpassing it, how can this make the senior officers unhappy?

There was no time to subdivide it, roughly demarcate the area, and waved his hand hurriedly, "Quick." Rush in! Who can kill first...... Capture the other party alive, Lao Tzu will be rewarded!" Capturing Josia alive can affect more than 100,000 soldiers of the Gray-clothed Army. The credit is naturally greater. The high-ranking officer who consciously took nine out of ten was instantly ambitious.

It's a pity that it's good to have ideas, but reality has never respected people......

Although the name of the Ten Mile Lane is so, of course, it will not be a complete Ten Mile Lane, and it will not make any sense to build it like that. There are private houses in it, and there are even a few narrow streets, but compared to these, there are more complicated lanes, hence the name.

On the corner of the street, watching a small group of soldiers in heavy cavalry armor hurrying by, Don and Josia walked out of the corner side by side, with no intention of hiding, and no hurry under their feet, looking up at the drying racks on the eaves on both sides of the street, hanging all kinds of clothes and pants of different colors, blowing in the wind, fluttering in unison...... The whole picture doesn't look like he's being hunted down at all, it's more like a walk after dinner.

"Where did I just go? Oh, Woodin...... After all, it's a sword god, and if you tricked him a while ago, you will always have to pay a price. So I can't stay here for a long time, I need to go to the southern capital in person, I am born to work hard...... Well, I was thinking of killing for a little longer, to deter the Assassins as much as possible, and then wait until I came back from the south. Now is the right time to take this opportunity to do it once and for all...... Hehe, be mentally prepared, I'm going to kill later, it's very murderous...... By the way, you put the magic shield on first. ”

"Huh?"

"Don't get me wrong, it's not that it can't be solved. Didn't you just buy this dress a few days ago, I can protect you when the fight starts, but I can't guarantee that you won't get blood or anything at all, it won't look good then. ”

"Hehe, it's a treasure ...... again" Glancing at Don, who was shrugging his shoulders and bursting with self-confidence, Josia raised his hand to make a mysterious gesture, and whispered a few vague incantations, and a white light shield quickly lit up around his delicate body, exuding a faint chill. This is also the essential skill for intermediate magicians to go out - magic shield.

Josia has a good talent in ice magic, and he was promoted to an official intermediate mage the year before last. It's just that he later became the leader of the Gray Army, and he was entangled in everything, and his cultivation stagnated, and he is still an intermediate magician. However, there are losses and gains, with her current status and status, her strength cultivation is almost chicken ribs, but she doesn't need to care.

After holding up the magic shield, Josia did not stop waving his gestures, and continued to whisper something, and for a moment, when sweat stains appeared faintly on his forehead, the water vapor of the surrounding streets gradually rose, and a thin layer of mist was enveloped in it, making the figures of the two people in it slightly ethereal and blurred.

At this time, the sun has risen in the east, although the light is bleak, but there will not be a morning mist at this time, naturally it can only be a magic effect.

"There's no need to do it, trust me. Don looked around at the real mist and immediately understood Josia's intentions, which was to create a better fighting environment for him.

"A little help, a little better. At least, I don't have to feel so burdensome. Sticking out her tongue, Josia wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled.

"I accepted the idea, but ......" Touching his nose, Tang En squinted at the corner of the street more than ten feet away, "Wouldn't it be a little strange if there is a fog at this time?"

"Uh......" Josia didn't have many opportunities to do things with people, and naturally even fewer after becoming the leader, he was stunned at first when he heard this, and then immediately reacted, he seemed to have done something bad with good intentions.

"Strange, where did the fog come from at this time?" As if to confirm Tang En's words, a small group of more than ten soldiers turned out at the corner of the street, and one of them turned his head to look at the water mist around him, and asked very curiously. If you look in front of you again, there is immediately a meal under your feet, and you look at the two people standing side by side in the mist in a daze, and you can't see clearly for a moment whether this is an enemy or an ordinary person.

opened his mouth, "Hey ......" just put on a vigilant posture, a flower in front of him, and the mist in his field of vision quickly divided to both sides, and a ghostly figure flashed in front of him in an instant.

"Your mother didn't teach you ......" A palm pressed on the helmet of what should be the squad leader, and with a bang, the figure fell backwards, instantly knocking over several soldiers behind him. "Be careful!" The warning sound was belated, and several people around him were shocked when they saw this, and they were just about to raise their swords to slash, when Tang En, who was galloping, waved his hand, and a slanted blade light accurately cut through the gap between a soldier's breastplate and helmet.

"Disturb other people's dates......" step, several blades of light flashed wildly one after another, swaying, this time not limited to the neck, but casually splashed towards the face of the circle of soldiers still standing around, eyebrows, eyes, and mouth wide in surprise...... At the same time, the solid armor on the fallen soldier is like a layer of tissue paper, which is deflated when touched, and cracked when stepped on, completely vulnerable!

“...... Is it rude?" Legend has it that as long as the knife is fast enough, there will only be a pleasant groan. And if the knife is collected quickly enough, there will not be a trace of blood spilled in a short time.

Tang En must have reached this kind of state, because when he finished his short sentence and turned to walk back, the soldiers lying or standing behind him were like statues, silent, and no one answered.

Although it was only a moment, a blink of an eye, and no blood was spilled, Josia already knew that they were dead. When Don walked unhurriedly in front of him, bang, bang...... The soldiers who were standing were still standing, but the blades in their hands fell to the ground one after another, and the sound was incessant.

"Now, I said it was going to be brutal this time......"

............ (To be continued......)