Chapter 2: The Puff (Seven)

"Assassin--!" Boss Liu raised his knife to protect his head and shouted loudly. In an instant, he almost forgot about the Zelu cavalry coming towards him.

No wonder Chang Sidan had to rush forward with only five hundred people, no wonder Chang Si didn't care whether the team players behind him were friends or enemies. It turned out that his dead soldiers had long been lurking beside him. When the opportunity was right, they would send a fatal blow!

"Hulala!" After shouting, the last dozen minions around Boss Liu immediately rushed towards the tree with red eyes. Regardless of whether he could reach it, he stabbed the tree with a long spear and stabbed it at the crown of the tree with a sword.

With only a few ten people, everyone will definitely be destined to die without a burial place when dealing with five hundred cavalrymen. But before dying, they will at least be able to take the custody. This assassin master lurking to the side of Boss Liu without knowing it, is undoubtedly the best candidate for the custody. Chop him first, and everyone will be able to gain some face when they see the King of Hell after they die!

"No, I'm really not!" Ning Ziming was startled and then started a cold war, then woke up from his dream, and crawled to a higher place while shouting, "I'm not an assassin! If it were an assassin, I would have taken action! I'm really not. When you came, I was already on the tree!"

Where is he an assassin? Except for the arrogant remarks of Boss Liu and others at the beginning, he wanted to jump down and stab the man with a knife, most of the time he had never had any intention of killing the people under the tree.

In fact, he didn't care about killing again. From the first few team-training generals to Chang Si's sudden attack, the series of things that happened under his feet were as exciting as the Liyuan drama. Just by watching, he could no longer keep up with his eyes and mind. How could he have any skills to deal with the local geniuses?

When Chang Si led the cavalry to launch a sudden launch, he was even less energetic to take care of the people under the tree. Five hundred elite cavalry were arranged in a standard spear-shaped array to rush forward, and their momentum was earth-shaking. The higher he stood at a high place, the more he could look down at the overall situation and see the performance of both the enemy and us. At the same time, the more shocked he was in his heart.

Unlike the chaotic Wu Ying army he was in, and also from the "chaotic bandits" he faced outside Yunfengguan a few months ago, Chang Si's five hundred cavalrymen gave him a completely different feeling.

Powerful, neat, savage, tacit understanding, like a group of monsters wrapped in steel, rushing towards the target in groups. Bumping the target, tearing it apart, and then stepping it into a paste one by one.

It’s not fighting, but hunting. From head to toe, it’s a complete hunting!

There were only tens of thousands of generals and Zhuang Dings behind Mr. Liu. In front of these monsters who were professions of slaughter, they had no power to fight back. They could only turn around and escape, or kneel down to pray for surrender.

Whether it is turning around and escaping, or kneeling down to pray for surrender, there is no response from the opponent.

The group of beasts wrapped in steel will never change their attack direction because of the performance of their prey. They just push forward, push forward, and push forward. They will crush, crush, crush those who are slow and kneeling on the ground!

They are so powerful that they can ignore any obstacles.

They are so proud and confident that the bright sunshine lingers all over their bodies.

The gorgeous and powerful feeling was so intoxicating that before he knew it, Ning Ziming was already fascinated by the murderous aura, as if he had already flew into the cavalry team and turned into a member of the horses. And those who stood in front of him were the enemies who had framed him after waking up, Wu Ruopu, Li Wanting, Guo Yunming, and the second prince Liu Chengyou, Cheng De Army governor Du Chongwei, and even the Emperor of Han Liu Zhiyuan.

He poked them one by one with a paint gun, and stepped them into meat paste with horses' hooves one by one. Every time he fantasized about piercing one, his heart's pleasure would be a little more, and his nostrils would breathe more rapidly.

However, at one moment, he suddenly realized that he was not himself riding on the horse.

On the contrary, he became a member of the runaway man.

Panic, helplessness, despair, grief and anger. I ran hard with my legs, but I could never run away from my horse's hooves.

The sound of horse hooves from not far away was so intense, so familiar that he had almost never escaped, and he always chased behind him and in his ears.

In groups, they were both slow and slow, and they killed the people who ran away with him from behind.

"Fatty, escape, don't look back, run away-!" A voice penetrated the horse's hooves and hit the ground, drilled into his ears and into his heart.

He didn't know who this person was, but he felt that this person was very close. He was so close to him that he was like a body and a shadow, like a thigh and an arm.

"Escape--!"

"Escape--!"

Countless familiar and strange sounds surged from his memory. In the past, there was darkness and silence, but now, there was a sudden sound in the darkness, anxious and desperate!

It was vaguely, and he discovered that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

It was also midsummer.

The sun is shining and the trees are shaded.

But I fled in a panic in the emerald green wilderness. Behind me was the exact sound of horse hooves.

It is as fierce, as cruel, as fast and slow as it is. It is like a beast playing with prey destined to be lost in its mouth.

However, when he closed his eyes and tried to distinguish the appearance of the beast, what he saw was still pitch black and boundless. It was so cold that it was so cold that it was suffocating.

He felt his body trembling, and he could clearly hear the sound of his teeth ramming. However, he could no longer open his eyes and could not get rid of the dark and cold nightmare.

That nightmare once killed him and everyone around him, and now he wants to kill him again. And now he is still as desperate, as weak as last time, and has no power to fight back.

He didn't even have the strength to struggle.

I could only watch Nightmare catch up from behind and dragged my soul into endless darkness little by little.

"Assassin--!" Suddenly, a heart-wrenching scream broke out from the bottom of his feet, tearing a gap between the darkness. Ning Ziming's spine trembled suddenly, and he opened his eyes with all his strength.

The sunlight shot down from the leaves again, and the world outside was filled with colors. He saw Boss Liu pointing at him, his face full of panic.

He saw the confidants beside Boss Liu waving their swords and paint guns and pounced on the big tree under his feet.

With a little gratitude, he quickly climbed to a higher place, and instinctively defended himself. He was not an assassin and no longer wanted Boss Liu's life. In fact, if Boss Liu hadn't suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, it might not take long before Ning Ziming would have fallen from the tree by himself and was rushed to the horse and stepped into a meat paste.

Then he became a military general who died unjustly throughout the ages. He did not encounter a single hair in the enemy, but was trampled to death by his own cavalry. If the cavalry under Chang Si could be considered his own.

Fortunately, this tragedy did not happen in the end. Boss Liu's shrill scream not only made him forget to continue to slap his body, but also completely awakened Ning Ziming's soul that had been lost for a long time.

Next, the young man immediately discovered the embarrassment of his situation. The generals under the tree regarded him as an assassin. And the elite Zelu who was about to rush over might not be able to hold his mount because of him, his "self-center". As long as he fell to the ground due to injury or landed in a hurry, what was waiting for him would definitely be a dead end.

In desperation, he could only climb to a higher place while opening his throat to explain to himself. But at this moment, the loyal guards under Boss Liu could not hear it? If the Hengdao could not hurt him, the Guikui changed the paint gun. If the Guikui still couldn't hurt him, he hovered the Hengdao and threw it as a flying knife, and he would pull him to the underworld together.

Ning Ziming blocked and hid, and was in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, he had climbed up several feet higher. Going up, the main trunk of the poplar tree was gone, and the branches might not be able to withstand his little fat body. In a hurry, he suddenly felt lucky. While pulling out a horizontal knife and calling the thrown "flying knife" to throw the spear, he opened his throat and shouted sternly: "Stop, if you don't want to die, put down your weapons and surrender. I will protect you from your life!"

"Ah—?" Boss Liu, who was grabbing the paint gun with one hand and was about to rush over to the assassin on the tree, was stunned for a moment and instinctively stopped his arm.

"Put down your weapons, dismount and hide behind the tree. Surrender, I will protect you from death! I am the head of the cavalry, I will do what I say!" Ning Ziming pointed his sword and continued to pretend to be a tiger's power.

The explanation is that it is not clear, so just make mistakes. Anyway, my cavalry will be promoted by Chang Si personally, and it is not considered a random fabrication. As for what happens after everyone put down their weapons, I will try my best to find a way. With Chang Si's personality and strength, it may not be necessary to kill all these courageless rats! But the premise of all this is that Boss Liu and others can escape the impact of war horses first.

"Surrender, I surrender!" Boss Liu had already become a frightened bird, but even though he had planned to surrender, he could not guarantee that the opponent's cavalry would stop. He suddenly found that there was a way of life above his head. How could he not be overjoyed? He threw away his paint gun at the first time, took off his mount, rolled and crawled towards the tree, and all his movements were like flowing water.

Seeing that the boss had recognized him, the generals under his command could not continue to hold on. They quickly turned over and dismounted, threw away their weapons, and tried their best to hide their bodies behind the big tree by the roadside.

Even so, there were still three people who had no time to go. The area where the war horse rushed towards me was suddenly hit and flew backwards, with broken tendons and broken bones!

"Surrender, surrender, the general on the tree promised to spare me and never die!" Boss Liu and others were afraid that the cavalry would not be able to stop killing them, so they went around the tree to cut themselves off. They opened their voices and shouted as loudly as they could.
Chapter completed!