Lin Fengsheng explained in detail how several people were divided into joint attacks, how to retreat with their whole bodies, etc., and Guo Xian'er, Miaole and Wuweizi kept them in mind one by one. There are so many thieves here, if they are greedy for merit and are besieged, there is no reason to survive. Although the martial arts of several people are high, they are not King Kong's incorruptible body after all, so Lin Fengsheng is so cautious.

At that moment, Lin Fengsheng and Miao Le went along the river valley to the upper reaches of the river, while Guo Xian'er and Wu Weizi hid in a hidden place, and only waited for Lin Fengsheng and Miao Le to attack first. The further you go up, the narrower the terrain becomes, and the dry riverbed is full of stones of different sizes, the big ones are like buckets, and the small ones are like eggs, and the uneven height is very difficult. The thieves were also relatively loosely guarded.

Lin Fengsheng said secretly: "The terrain here is really favorable, these pebbles are so stumbling, it is difficult for horses to run, it seems that tomorrow the camp can only be fought on foot." ”

After walking more than 100 steps, the camp of the thieves had come to an end, and Lin Fengsheng said in a low voice: "Brother Miao, let's sneak into the camp quietly for the time being, and we must not attack until we have to." ”

Miao Le responded, "Okay, I'll take care of it." If those fools don't realize that that's the best, we'll cut off our stammering heads without even noticing. After saying that, he smiled.

Suddenly, someone not far away asked, "Who is it, who is laughing?"

Lin Fengsheng and Miaole couldn't help but be shocked, Miaole scolded secretly: "Look for death! It's your grandfather who laughed!"

Miao Le hunched back, covered his nose with his sleeve and said, "His grandmother's, stepped on a foot of stinky dung!"

Lin Fengsheng couldn't help but smile, made a gesture, and the two of them sneaked into the camp of the thieves one after the other.

The minions who patrol the night are in groups, coming and going, there is very little hidden things in the camp, and there are torches lit everywhere, and the two can be said to be struggling step by step. After walking more than ten feet away, Miaole suddenly tripped over something, and then a series of crisp bells rang, and several minions came out of a nearby tent one after another, shouting: "There are assassins!"

Lin Fengsheng secretly exclaimed that it was not good, and with a swipe, he pulled out the Bloody Heart Sword, and the cold light flashed several times, and several minions fell to the ground one after another, and before he could shout a second time, he was killed. Even so, the rest of the thieves were already alert, and immediately shouted and killed, and swarmed along the bell.

Miao Le scolded: "These bitches are also cunning, and they have laid so many death knells! Okay, as soon as the death knell rings, it is your time to die!"

Lin Fengsheng looked around, his mind was racing, and he thought: "There are indeed masters among the thieves, and it is not a way to act so recklessly. "Seeing a row of stakes nailed along the river like long snakes, and as the bank of the river meandered, the stakes were full of horses, and he immediately jumped up to the stakes on the very edge, and the sword slashed the reins. The horse neighed in fright and turned around and rushed into the camp.

Over there, Xiang Miaole had already met with the thieves, and I saw him dance a ball of white light with a single sword, shouting and fighting, and he was very brave. In a matter of moments, five or six minions had been killed.

Lin Fengsheng raised his anger and shouted, "Brother Miao, get on the horse!"

Miao Le listened to the forceful slash and turned to leave, leaning over to grab the reins of the horse. The horse-like figure was alone, and he was even more shocked in the face of the human head and the firelight, and the figure stood up, and then sprang out of the spur, knocking down a tent when he landed.

At first, Lin Fengsheng just planned to grab two horses as mounts to facilitate advance and retreat, but when he saw that the horse had rushed down his camp, he immediately thought about it. Immediately performed the snow to find the plum step, the body was as light as a swallow, stepping on the stake and running, the sword in his hand quickly picked, and the reins of the horse were broken one by one. Hundreds of horses were in a state of confusion and rushed straight towards the camp.

For a while, the sound of hooves was like thunder, the horses neighed, and the thieves shouted and scolded one after another, and they fled in all directions.

At this time, the thieves downstream also became agitated, and it was obvious that Guo Xian'er and Wuweizi had also made a move.

Lin Fengsheng flew and landed on the back of a white horse, and the sword swung out with a surge of true qi, and the sharp sword qi passed through, and the blood of several minions splashed in the dust. Sitting down and running very fast, it had run more than ten zhang away in an instant, Lin Fengsheng was worried that Miaole looked back and saw that Miaole had also grabbed a horse, so he was relieved.

Suddenly, there was a whooshing sound and a feathered arrow flew past the left ear, and then the sound of swishing continued, and the arrows rained down. Lin Fengsheng rode a white horse, standing out from the crowd in the chaos, very conspicuous, and became the target of everyone. Hurriedly swung his sword to protect his body, and knocked down all the arrows he shot.

Rushing forward a few feet further, the white horse neighed and stood up again, almost turning Lin Fengsheng upside down, it turned out that not far away the thieves had set up a horse-resisting sharp wood about seven feet high. The white horse was very slippery on its back, and there was no saddle.

Lin Fengsheng was about to pull the reins and turn, but he didn't know that the white horse actually went straight over, and when he was a few feet away from the horse, his body jumped up suddenly, Lin Fengsheng only felt that the clouds were like a mist, his buttocks shook slightly, and the white horse had landed firmly on the ground. When he saw that the white horse was so wonderful, he was secretly happy, only to feel that the horse's back was bumpy, and his body sat unsteadily and turned over and fell.

Without waiting for his body to land, he held it on the ground with one hand, and volleyed a somersault to stand firm. I only heard a sound in my ear, as if someone was punching and sneaking attack, and it seemed like a large hidden weapon had been shot, so I quickly dodged and avoided it. When I looked sideways, it turned out to be a white horse kicking with flying legs, and said secretly: "Although this horse is extraordinary, after all, it is domesticated by the enemy, and it can even distinguish friend from foe." ”

The white horse missed a kick, and several tigers jumped, and the two slender hind legs kicked towards Lin Fengsheng alternately. Lin Fengsheng's body swayed, avoiding them one by one, and thought: "This horse is really fierce, if you can tame it for your own use, then it will be easy to come up with this enemy camp." However, the fierce horse does not serve the two masters, and since this horse is a thing in the camp of thieves, then it has nothing to do with me. ”

At this time, the thieves and minions shouted and surrounded them, and when they saw that the white horse kept kicking at Lin Fengsheng, they all stopped and let out a burst of laughter.

Lin Fengsheng was furious in his heart, thinking that my dignified rebel alliance leader would inevitably lose his identity by dealing with a beast, and he didn't let these thieves see the joke, and with a clear roar, his body wandered away, and he wanted to wait for an opportunity to swing his sword and cut off the horse's leg.

At this moment, someone among the thieves said: "No one has ever dared to touch this horse, this kid didn't rob anything else, but grabbed this horse to ride, it was really bad luck." The rest of the minions also said yes, and the proud Ha Lu Ha Da laughed.

Then someone said: "Speaking of which, this horse is really fierce enough, if it is not attached to its mother, how can it be here." "This time last year, the brother who kept the horse put it on the bridle, and it kicked and bitten, and the bridle was up, but the brother vomited blood and died. ”

When Lin Fengsheng heard this, the sword that had already been swung out hurriedly turned and pointed at the few minions who had just spoken. Hearing a miserable cry from one of them, a small hole had already been pierced by the sword qi in his chest, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and he fell to the ground.

The white horse still didn't stop, and kicked Lin Fengsheng like crazy. Lin Fengsheng was slightly distracted, and his left arm was hit hard. Fortunately, he had the true qi of the Ghost Valley to protect his body, and he did not hurt his bones. Although this horse's hoof kicked him to the bone marrow, he was not angry, but secretly happy in his heart.

The minions said that no one had ever dared to touch this horse, indicating that although this horse was in the enemy camp, no one had been able to tame it so far. This horse has no owner, and it is just to let itself meet, it means that there is fate, if it can be tamed, it can be like a tiger with wings when it can be charged backwards. Thinking of this, he was very excited, and his body shook, and the two minions at the place where the sword passed fell to the ground.

After another flicker, it was already at the side of the white horse, and the white horse turned around and kicked again. Lin Fengsheng slapped out his right palm, and pressed back the two hind legs kicked out by the white horse together, and his body jumped up and fell on the horse's back. The white horse was spinning in circles and kicking around.

Lin Fengsheng lowered his body, holding the sword in one hand and firmly grabbing the horse's mane in the other, no matter how ruthless the white horse was, he could never turn him down.

The thieves surrounded one man and one horse, but no one dared to come near, lest they follow in the footsteps of the man who was the bridle of the white horse. Just yelling and releasing arrows.

The thieves' archers came out of the crowd and bent their bows and arrows towards Lin Fengsheng. Lin Fengsheng swung his sword and struck while turning the horse's head towards the archer. The white horse went on a rampage, and when he landed, he scattered the archers, and one by one they shouted and fled, and the bows and arrows were scattered all over the ground. Those who run slowly are kicked or trampled on, and the ghosts cry and howl wolves.

Someone roared angrily: "Shoot this crazy horse to death, grandma's bear, this beast kicked Lao Tzu's ribs off!" Someone else stopped: "No, never! Although this horse is fierce, it is the beloved thing of the military advisor, and you can't shoot it with arrows, and you can't let this kid snatch it away!" "Shoot this kid off the horse first, be careful, don't hurt the horse!"

Lin Fengsheng glanced at it and saw hundreds of archers in the distance squinting and aiming at him, and the dense clusters of arrows moved back and forth with the jump of the white horse sitting down, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.