In the early morning, the sleeping Jin Yuan soldiers were awakened by the screams of birds in the distance. Get up and listen carefully, fortunately, it's not a large number of flying birds, I think there are Haotian spies or masters coming.

In the morning, Liuyun Mountain was shrouded in mist, and only twenty meters away could be seen, and further away was a shadow, and even a white mist.

After Luoyang Tian got up, he shouted: "The whole army advances!" Then, the front and rear of the team resounded with the shouts of "The whole army marches!" The Jin Yuan army moved forward in a "sloppy", and occasionally the soldiers wrapped and gnawed on the leftover rice cloths from last night, or ridiculed them heavily. - When the crisis comes, not everyone is so open-minded, so that the transfer under the fog is even more dull.

Today's birds don't know whether they sleep too dead, or are too frightened to open their mouths, they haven't heard birdsong for more than half an hour, and even insects are very few, only the occasional mountain stream is still "lala" flowing, only the fog does not abandon everyone, and it still can't be ......

The heavy atmosphere seemed to suggest that something was going on. Suddenly, a soldier at the back of the line was violently touched by a hand stretched out from behind, his head was pulled up, and he looked at the messy branches. And the soldiers in front of him were still walking forward with their heads buried in themselves, not knowing that the brothers walking behind him had already seen Hades.

Using the same technique, the assassin killed more than a dozen Jin Yuan soldiers in a row. At this time, at last one of the soldiers felt that the voice behind him was too quiet, and it was cold, and it seemed that there was always a cold breath blowing towards him, and he hurriedly turned around and looked back, only to see only a stranger in a sackcloth robe holding a short dagger and stabbing him in the throat.

He took a step back, his voice abruptly stopped, his throat stabbed, and he fell on his back to the root of a tree, struggling twice and returning to the west.

His truncated exclamation also alarmed the soldiers in front of him, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw the scene of the assassination. Seven or eight soldiers shouted in unison: "Enemy attack!"

Immediately, the tense atmosphere quickly spread to the front of the line. When the five soldiers who were in the vicinity saw that there was only one of them, they surrounded them, and those who raised their guns and drew their swords—each of them had a gun and a sword.

I saw that the man was silent, and when he saw the spears and swords of several people stabbing him, he disappeared without a trace, and then three servants fell to the ground, and then he saw the man standing at the feet of the three people who were upside down, holding a short dagger in his right hand, and it still made people feel very cold through the mist.

Obviously not an opponent, the remaining two soldiers hurriedly shouted: "Ah~! Master, help!" As soon as the two finished shouting, they stroked their necks and fell, they still wanted a few more people to save them, and they didn't want to die after shouting.

There were forty or fifty Haotian soldiers who heard their shouts, and they immediately turned around and rushed together, but when they saw the two people who fell in an instant, their scalps suddenly went numb, and they slowly retreated back. Someone accidentally tripped over the tree root, "ah~" and fell on his back with a scream, and crawled away in a panic.

When the soldier next to him heard the shout, he thought that there was another assassin next to him, and he brushed the ground and dodged aside, leaving him alone and quickly turned over and quickly got up.

The corner of the Assassin's mouth twitched, as if he thought it was funny. Approaching two more paces, he lost patience, flashed twice, and appeared at different points in the crowd, and came to the back of the crowd, and then he stepped forward to meet his new prey. As he left, the group of Jin Yuan soldiers behind him fell one after another.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, how could the Jin Yuan soldiers, who were about to meet him, dare to meet the enemy, scattered in a panic, and screamed: "Ah~ Help!"

"Run!"

"Damn, this isn't human!" ......

And the assassin was like a tiger into a flock, killing at will, falling down with a wave of his hand, and rolling over a person with a kick......

The scene of the massacre was horrific.

Luoyangtian, Lei Ming and others were in the middle of the team, and when they heard the shouts behind them, they knew that the road was not good, and they were caught up by the enemy;

"Fuck, you actually dare to sneak attack!" Yang Tian took a sip, "Lao Tzu is going to meet him!" After speaking, Yang Tian turned around with the Tang knife and went backwards, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful! that man is a master!" the thunderous but loud voice pierced through.

"The whole army is on alert!" Luo Yangtian ordered at the right time.

"No!" Lei Ming, Mr. Wen and Huang Chu vetoed.

"Mr. Wen, you say, I'd better go and break it off!" After Lei Ming finished speaking, he turned around and jumped away, disappearing.

Mr. Wen looked at the direction in which Lei Ming was leaving, and said, "General Luo, the enemy army is coming, just to drag us down, and when the Haotian army catches up, then it will be troublesome!"

"Yes, please don't stop General Luo!" Huang Chu also strongly supported Mr. Wen.

Luo Yangtian was frightened into a cold sweat and almost killed countless people! He thought for a while, but then shouted: "The whole army is speeding up!"

When Yang Tian heard the reminder, he also put away some of his contempt, but when he heard the more panicked commotion, he couldn't help but speed up his pace. Yang Tian went against the flow of people, and it took two minutes to reach the new source of the screams—those who shouted before were almost dead.

Yang Tian saw a person dressed in black, about 1.7 meters tall, with short hair tied behind his head, and a pale and stereotyped face chasing and killing Jin Yuanbing, and he couldn't help but feel murderous.

At this time, the assassin was chasing and killing forty or fifty soldiers who were running around, and suddenly felt a burst of momentum lock on him, so he hurriedly stopped, turned around slowly, and saw a short-haired boy of one meter three or four standing on the root of a thick tree with a "sword" ten meters away, staring at him. His straight face twitched slightly, he smiled, and said, "Finally, there's a decent one." ”

"Stinky fart!" Yang Tian scolded, then squatted down and flicked forward, and when he fell again, he was already five meters away. Seeing that the distance was about the same, he drew his knife and stabbed straight away.

The assassin thought that Yang Tian would say a few more words, or resist it, but he didn't want him to stab himself in the blink of an eye, and he actually wanted to make a preemptive attack.

The assassin's heart was slightly angry, and he took a step to the left, and Yang Tian staggered by. Just as he was about to use the dagger to stab on the side, he suddenly felt a suction force coming from the child's body, something strange, and the hand that had just been stabbed was hurriedly retracted, and he kicked hard under his feet and took a step back. At this time, with a sound of "woo~", Yang Tian's Tang knife swept a foot from the assassin's chest. The man was startled and took another step back.

Yang Tian didn't sweep people, and he secretly regretted it in his heart. After landing on the ground, Yang Tian turned around and strode forward to stab again, seeing the assassin swinging the dagger to block, he was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly rolled the knife, intending to abolish the assassin's hand, and did not want the assassin to retreat very shrewdly. Yang Tian was furious in his heart, and he hurriedly inhaled his internal strength, and a stream of air from the sword in his right hand went straight into the dantian against his right arm, causing the dantian to swell for a while, and Yang Tian hurriedly urged the internal energy to gush out along the Tang knife along his right arm and hit the assassin's chest.

The assassin's body was shocked, his body was struck by the suction, his chest was goosebumps, his feet hurriedly forced, his body rolled to the right, and his heart was a little relieved, such a dangerous blow was dodged.

It seems that the enemy is strong, so let's retreat. The assassin thought to himself.

As the Assassin's old power was used up and the new power was not born, there was a sharp "whoosh" in the air, followed by a "poof", and a dagger flew diagonally above and pierced the Assassin's left thigh. Then Thunder Thunder descended, drawing his sword in the air and slashing at the assassin. The assassin snorted, screaming in his heart that he was unlucky, and tried to jump far away with all his might, but his left leg ached, and his body staggered to the right two meters, dodging the slash from above.

Yang Tian smiled when he saw Lei Ming appear, this is angry-this is not the fruit of my labor! Although he also knows that he is worried, he still wants to see how good I am.

Before the thunder could land, Yang Tian hurriedly inhaled a puff of air with his left hand, poured it into his right hand, and combined the force of his body to step forward and move out along the Tang knife, hitting the assassin who fell to the ground. He waved his dagger to block it, and then with a muffled snort, he opened his mouth and spat out a piece of minced meat, and when the assassin saw that he spit out the minced meat, he smiled miserably on his pale face, slashed the dagger on his neck, closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Thunder fell to the ground, and he collected his sword and praised: "Yang Tian is powerful! ”

Yang Tian grinned and said, "It's a little progress, it's nothing." ”

Lei Ming didn't mess with him, took two steps to the assassin and pulled out the dagger, gently shook off the blood on it, wiped it on the assassin's body, picked up his trouser legs, and inserted them into the dagger sleeve.

Yang Tian saw that Lei Ming didn't pat his ass, so he put away the knife directly, and couldn't help but snort: "Will you die if you like more than two sentences?"

After Lei Ming put away the dagger, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Alas...... Wait, search his body, maybe there's something good!" Yang Tian hurriedly jumped to the assassin's side and squatted down to search his body.

Lei Ming frowned and waited on the side, he didn't quite agree with Yang Tian's move.

"Ah~ good thing!" Yang Tian couldn't help but light up his eyes when he took out two heavy pieces of gold and an oilcloth bag from the assassin's arms.

Lei Ming, who was standing aside with disdain, was also surprised when he saw it, and when he saw that Yang Tian was about to get up, he hurriedly said: "That dagger is not bad, take it." ”

Yang Tian picked up the dagger and threw it, saying, "Well, there is vision." Let's go!" the two quickly chased the team.

According to the statistics afterwards, one hundred and eighty-three people were killed by this assassin, which was really terrifying lethality, and if Yang Tian was a little late, it would not be difficult to kill a thousand people.

It didn't take long for Lei Ming and Yang Tian to catch up with Luo Yang Tian and the others. Luo Yangtian hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

"Only one Assassin came, and he was very strong, killing more than one hundred and eighty people. Fortunately, he didn't kill the commander or captain directly. Yang Tian frowned and said, "The last one was killed by us." Yang Tian didn't say a word about the items found on the assassin's body.

Luo Luotian and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and the assassin was killed. Mr. Wen still frowned at this time and asked, "General Luo, I don't know how you will pursue Haotian if you are Haotian's general?" It seems that Mr. Wen has guessed Haotian's actions.

Luo Yangtian pondered for a moment, squinted his eyes slightly, and said: "If it is Luo, Luo will send a vanguard to harass and delay the enemy's march, and wait for the army to catch up and kill ......."

Mr. Wen pinched his chin and sighed, "Then there will be an attack on Haotian." ”

"I wonder if Mr. Wen has a good way to deal with it?" Luo Yangtian thought that Mr. Wen had already taken a countermeasure.

"How about pulling out the elite soldiers I have trained to deal with a surprise attack, and the rest of the people moving forward quickly?" Yang Tian interjected on the side.

"That's exactly what I mean!" Mr. Wen was overjoyed, and it would be more convenient for Yang Tian to take the initiative to invite Sakura.

"Then I will mobilize the troops to guard the front and rear middle waist!" Yang Tian transferred Song Yi and Liu Yi to lead 1,500 "carefully trained" soldiers to guard the rear of the troops; Sun Ming and Zhang Shan guarded the front waist of the troops; he and Lei Ming stayed in front of Luoyang Tian and the others, preventing the Haotian army from sending masters to directly kill the commander.

After advancing silently for half an hour, the fog gradually dissipated, and the sunlight dappled down through the leaves, leaving pillars of light that reflected the whole picture of the mountains and forests, and the vision was fresh.

Suddenly, the front and rear teams were in chaos, shouting to kill the heavens. This is another Haotian Army sent a master to kill.

When Lei Ming and Yang Tian were about to leave to walk before and after, there was a "whoosh~" sound, and a sharp arrow shot straight at Mr. Wen from behind, Lei Ming took a step forward, landed in front of Mr. Wen, and swept away the flying arrows with a knife.

There was another "whoosh~", and another sharp arrow shot at Tong Dashuai who was carrying it - the one who could be carried away at this time who was dying must be an important person, and the person who came was very decisive and shifted the target again.

Yang Tian jumped up and caught the flying arrow. Everyone stopped and looked at where the arrow came from, where two men in Haotian military uniforms were leaning against the tree and shooting arrows below. One has a yellow face and a slag beard, but his eyes are bright.

Seeing that no one was hurt, the two men threw away their bows, drew their swords from behind their backs, and leaped down from above.