At this moment, a prompt like Tianyin appeared, "The Ten Commander has died, you gain 30 points, and the bonus skill of the skill array disappears." ”

Because he was cut in the face by a sword, the ten-captain had no internal strength or anything like that, so he soon died under the poison of the jade bee needle.

The bonus of the skill "Array" to the soldiers also disappeared, and not only that, but the sudden death of the commander made the soldiers fall into a temporary panic.

The prompt immediately appears, "Mongolian soldiers, due to the death of the commander, appear in a state of confusion for 10 seconds, and after 10 seconds, they will enter a state of frenzied attack."

Because according to the Mongol military law, the commander died, and all the soldiers he led were beheaded. ”

In other words, if Qian Xing does not kill the Mongolian soldiers present within these 10 seconds, they will all be executed, so these Mongolian soldiers will go crazy and attack Qian Xing.

It's simply *!

Qian Xing is cursing the guy who formulated this rule, he is really lacking in morality, if he kills a centurion or a thousand, then a hundred people, a thousand people will go crazy, and any kind of master will have to be chopped into mashed meat.

There was a frenzy of scolding and perversion in his heart, his hands were like rabbits, and the chests of the two Mongolian soldiers who had become clumsy already had two more bloody holes.

Qian Xing's chest and arms were covered with blood at this time, as if a terrible ghost had descended into the world, and his hands waved countless blood-colored afterimages, and the "Heaven and Earth Net" palm technique swooped towards the remaining Mongolian soldiers!

The blood-colored claws of the two hands danced out beautiful blood flowers, and between breaths, there were three Mongolian soldiers who were in a state of confusion.

In this raid, eight soldiers and one ten-captain have been killed, plus the six Mongol soldiers killed earlier, Qian Xing has already killed fourteen soldiers and one ten-commander, as long as he kills six more soldiers and a ten-commander, the first mission is completed.

As long as the first task is completed, then you can calculate the degree of task completion, at least, you have more hope of survival.

The struggle between survival and death made Qian Xing's blood rush to his heart, and he couldn't help but let out a strange scream, his hands flashed, and he inserted it into the hearts of the two Mongolian warriors.

Blood bloomed in the air like flowers, and just as another Mongol soldier fell on his back to the sky, the ten-second state of "chaos" finally ended.

The remaining four Mongol soldiers, from the fact that the chief officer was killed and they themselves were about to be executed together, came to their senses, the blood-red light flashed in their eyes, and the muscles of their whole bodies swelled up, and even burst their battle robes!

In the face of these crazy soldiers, Qian Xing didn't dare to slack off, picked up a Mongolian scimitar, replaced the sword with a knife, and rode these four soldiers, without gathering together, and slashed at the nearest soldier diagonally!

After going crazy, the soldier stretched out his knife to block, and there was a sound of "dang", although the soldier's parried knife was blocked, and Qian Xing's scimitar slashed at the situation, cutting his face in half, but Qian Xing's right hand felt a tingle.

After they went crazy, Liliang is limited compared to themselves who have internal strength!

Qian Xing, who got this conclusion, was shocked in his heart, and the cold light flashed, and another soldier slashed at his side at a speed that surprised Qian Xing.

Qian Xing's footsteps flickered, and the knife passed by, and Qian Xing's left hand reversed sharply, and plunged into the Mongolian soldier's heart like a snake from under the soldier's arm.

Now I only have the advantage of relying on the basic swordsmanship and palm skills!

The remaining two people, seeing the person in front of them, killed more than ten of their comrades-in-arms in a row, not only did not run away, but their red eyes pounced even more frantically.

However, there are only two people left, and they are no longer Qian Xing's opponents, using the basic footwork of the Quanzhen faction and the basic swordsmanship of the Jade Girl faction, Qian Xing's body shape shook one after another, and after killing a Mongolian soldier, he blocked the desperate knife of a soldier of Zuihou, and his right claw was fiercely inserted into his heart, and finally did not waste the blood of this Zuihou soldier.

Qian Xing, who was panting, clicked on the interface: "You have killed twenty-one Mongolian soldiers and obtained 126 points."

Kill one of the Ten Commanders to get 30 points, get two Mongolian scimitars, and exchange points for 4 points

162 points in total"

Damn, according to this algorithm, killing a soldier for 6 points, killing a ten-captain for 30 points to get a scimitar is only 2 points, that is to say, even if you kill twenty soldiers and two ten-masters, you can only get 180 points, and you have to get another ten scimitars to make up 200 points.

This cubic meter of storage space is really not given in vain, Qian Xing picked up ten scimitars on the ground, stuffed them into the storage space, looked at his points, and finally rose to the 200-point mark.

At the same time, I found that my physical strength had dropped to 2.2, and the red physical strength was almost half gone.

It was only then that Qian Xing discovered that there was a brown thing next to the body of the ten-captain.

When I picked it up, it was a brown piece of jerky.

The tooltip appears: "You have obtained beef jerky, eating it will restore 2 health." ”

This thing is better than the zuihou piece of steamed bread I got.

Immediately. Put the beef jerky into the storage space, take out the remaining zuihou a piece of steamed bread and eat it, and immediately, there is only 22 squares of physical strength blood trough, and it immediately increases by 15, reaching 37, and barely recovers.

When practicing the Nine Yin Sutra, Qian Xing figured out one thing, meditation and practicing internal strength can also restore physical strength.

However, now that the sun is setting in the west, I don't know when the 1023 team will arrive at the Mongolian military camp and start the task of killing --- Darba, a disciple of King Jinlun.

And himself, there is a ten-master who did not kill, and he has no time at all, so he uses meditation and pranayama to recover his physical strength.

Then, his next target is the Mongolian military camp.

Qian Xing, from the corpse on the ground, peeled off a set of Mongolian soldiers' robes and leather armor, entered the deep thatch, and sneaked away in the direction of the Mongolian military camp.

However, the closer he got to the barracks, the more rigorous the patrol became, and seeing that the soldiers entering and leaving the camp had to give orders, Qian Xing let go of the idea of sneaking into the Mongolian barracks, assassinating a ten-division commander and then running out of the chaos, but lurked in the grass outside the barracks, took out the jade bee venom needle with only 1 durability left, and began to smear it on the blade.

However, after only applying the first half of the blade, I heard a "ding" sound, and the prompt box appeared, "The durability of the Jade Bee Poison Needle is 0|0." ”

At the same time, the milky yellow jade bee venom needle also turned pale.

This jade bee venom needle has been scrapped.

Despite this, Qian Xing was willing to throw away this precious prop and still put it back into the porcelain vase.

There are still three jade bee needles left, and this needle is so poisonous that it can be said that these are the three trump cards in Qian Xing's hand.

When the sun was close to the horizon, he saw a strange procession on the road facing the entrance of the camp, and this team of eight people, none of them wore the uniforms of the Mongol army, and two of them covered their bodies in black robes.

The sentry at the gate of the camp, shouting and scolding them, clearly reached Qian Xing's ears.