Chapter 101: Fighting in the Desert
Chapter 101: Fighting in the Desert
The horse bandits in the desert are a little different from the horse bandits in the steppe, the horse bandits in the steppe will catch people and sell them to the Mongolian nobles, but the horse bandits in the desert are all killed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Therefore, the battles between the caravans and horse bandits walking in the desert are generally extremely tragic, and they are all desperate battles.
The horse bandits came quickly, and as soon as the caravan guards picked up their weapons, they roared in, and the swords and soldiers met each other, and naturally there was blood.
The horse bandits were naturally outlaws, and they had horsepower galloping, so they naturally occupied the upper peak, and the caravan guards were constantly killed, and the horse bandits killed one person, and ran away with the help of horsepower.
These bandits were so well trained, some of them were like cavalrymen, charging once, and then charging again after adjusting their horsepower.
The caravan guards are not opponents at all, many people are wounded and fall in a charge, and the purple shirts of the South Gate walk the rivers and lakes, just to do chivalrous righteousness, where this kind of behavior can be tolerated.
She took out the air-breaking crossbow she had brought with her and launched it, and the charging horse bandit fell with a bang.
Only then did the group realize that there was a woman in the caravan, so they rushed towards the south gate with a roar.
The South Gate Purple Shirt shot two more arrows, and two people fell down again, but the horse bandits were all outlaws, and they cared about this death and injury, and the large army still rushed towards the South Gate Purple Shirt.
The purple shirt of the south gate had no time to shoot arrows, and those horse bandits had already rushed up, and at this time, a knife appeared, and the horses sitting in a row of horse bandits in front of them fell to the ground with a bang, because the front hooves of those horses had been cut off by a knife.
The old man who sat on the back of a camel closed his eyes and recuperated with a light in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.
Dozens of people died with the power of a sword, and even the outlaws were a little frightened, knowing that they had encountered a master.
But the horse bandits were still extremely brave, and when they saw the bloodstains, their bloodthirsty characteristics were even more stimulated, and all the horse bandits rushed towards the rear of the caravan, wanting to kill Nanmen Zishan and Lin Yu.
Lin Yu came out with a knife, and then another knife came out, the knife saw blood, and the horse bandit who charged in front was actually emptied by his three knives, no matter how fierce the horse bandit was, he would be frightened when he encountered a master like Lin Yu, and the horse bandits in the rear turned around and fled in all directions, and the caravan guards shouted excitedly.
The bearded man came from the front, hugged his fist towards Lin Yu and said, "Thank you Shaoxia for helping."
Lin Yu said: "You're welcome, although I'm helping you, I'm also helping myself."
The bearded man said: "I don't say anything about those false, the young man saved the entire caravan, but the young man has orders, don't dare to disobey."
Lin Yu waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be so polite, I am also a member of the caravan and should do my best."
Although the bearded man didn't say anything more, Lin Yu knew that his status in this caravan was no longer the same, even the big boss came to greet him a few times.
The caravan is still very experienced, the wounded are treated, and of course the dead can only remain in the desert, after all, no one in the desert will walk with a dead body.
The caravan's movements were very fast, and after preparing everything, they were ready to set off again, because the horse bandits had just attacked, and they were such well-trained horse bandits, the caravan naturally knew that this was composed of officers and soldiers from a small country in the Western Regions, and they had to hurry immediately, otherwise they would likely attract a large number of horse bandits.
Lin Yu was still at the back of the caravan, but those who were with the caravan in the back all showed awe to Lin Yu, after all, the martial arts masters were still too far away for them, and the bearded man with the highest cultivation among them was only the peak of self-cultivation, after all, he had officially stepped into the ranks of masters when he entered the state of mind, so there were still people who did this kind of guy.
But the white-bearded old man didn't show any abnormality when he saw Lin Yu, but glanced at Lin Yu and said, "I don't know if the old man can take a look at the young man's knife."
The weapons of chivalry on the rivers and lakes are almost equivalent to the second life of chivalry, there are many "swords in people, swords and deaths" things happen, it can be seen that a weapon is important to chivalry, the white-bearded old man said this is extremely impolite behavior in the rivers and lakes, if it is a person in the rivers and lakes, he may have drawn his sword to face each other.
But Lin Yu couldn't feel that the old man in front of him had any cultivation, and when the old man saw Lin Yu silent, he couldn't help but smile and said: "I just want to see why the young man's knife is so magical, if it's inconvenient, then don't look at it."
Lin Yu laughed and said: "My husband wants to see, why not."
As he spoke, he untied the knife at his waist and handed it to the old man on the camel, the old man took the long knife with one hand, his eyes lit up, and then said: "Good knife, good knife, murderous spirit condenses but does not disperse, although it is made of mortal iron, it is also a rare good knife, but it is a pity that it has killed too many innocent lives."
When he said the last sentence, Lin Yu's face changed greatly, and he pulled the purple shirt of the South Gate and retreated to the rear, and sure enough, the long knife was held in the old man's backhand, and it was a sharp knife slashing towards Lin Yu.
When the knife fell on the desert, a very deep line appeared, but as soon as the desert wind blew, the line was drowned by the quicksand.
But even this also proves the strength of the old man's martial arts, the old man got off the camel and said: "You can use a mortal sword so superbly, Your Excellency is naturally not a nameless, but why do you want to disturb my border martial arts."
Lin Yu frowned slightly, he destroyed the two sects in a fit of anger along the way, although these two sects had unforgivable sins, but they were too serious when they killed, Lin Yu also knew that it might be a problem for him to practice the vajra body, after all, Lin Yu did not practice Buddhism, and the anger generated by the vajra body was transformed into murderous qi to improve the power of his sword, but he didn't expect that this killing intent had begun to affect his heart.
But Lin Yu was a young man after all, and he still had a chivalrous spirit in his heart, so he said: "Those two sects should be killed."
The old man smiled: "It is true that you should be killed, but I will borrow your head."
As he spoke, the iron rod in his hand pointed towards Lin Yu, using an extremely superior acupoint technique, this kind of martial arts is generally performed by some people who use the judge's pen, I didn't expect this old man to use crutches, this old man is also a strong man at the peak of his state of mind, and he can stimulate true qi on the crutches, which is somewhat like the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Duan clan.
Of course, it doesn't have the power of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, after all, it is not activated by hand, and he just wants to point your acupuncture points.
Lin Yu pulled out a long sword from the caravan guard, and then there was a sword light, a sword light, and then ten thousand sword lights, and it slowly surrounded the old man in the sword.
The old man stood still, the iron rod in his hand was on the ground, and then Lin Yu's ten thousand swords arrived, but the ten thousand sword rays smashed into the desert and stirred up the sand and dust in the sky, but there was no figure of the old man.