Eight hundred and seventieth chapters is not a biohazard
Chapter 872 It’s not a biohazard
Ouyang Ji quickly brought in two strong horses. Their coats were as black as satin. Riding such horses to run in the dark would have a much smaller target. Xu Qing was tinkering with the SVD sniper rifle that he had just picked up. This thing was a bit
It's old, but its precision and accuracy are first-rate, and its recoil is also small. It's equipped with a Russian-made night vision gun sight. If you hit someone within 250 meters, you can basically kill them every time you pull the trigger. It's a good individual weapon.
Seeing his son playing with the sniper rifle skillfully, Asiga regretted his response just now. Seeing that he was preparing for a big fight, he couldn't go back on his words once he had said them. He stepped forward and patted his son on the shoulder and said: "
Be careful and don’t show off.”
Xu Qing smiled and loaded a ten-round magazine, nodded and said: "Don't worry, with this enlarged version of AK in hand, I can at most shoot a dozen black guns from a distance, and I won't get myself involved." After saying this,
Ouyang Ji, who was holding the horse next to him, made a gesture, and the two of them got on their horses and galloped away towards the north.
Ashig waved to everyone and said: "Let's go to the Khan's Palace to wait for news." The guards on the side immediately drove the carriage over, but he waved his hand and refused to ride in the carriage. He rode a Mongolian horse and followed everyone to the twilight.
Go to the Khan's Palace
Less than five miles north of the royal city, there is a hill with a radius of more than 100 meters. There is no one around it, and it looks lonely. On the shady side of the hill, a 100-square-meter cave has been manually dug out about five meters into the mountain. Inside
The ashen-faced Arslen was furious in front of a group of men and women who were slumped on the ground. The scars on his face were twitching in anger, showing a ferocious look.
This group of men and women had various weapons beside them, mainly cold weapons. However, this group of people were obviously in low spirits and all of them were wilting. Of course, except Alsleng who was cursing, he was not wearing armor or helmet today.
, it’s not that he didn’t want to wear it, but that he didn’t have time to get it when he left it in the tribe.
Today is the festival for offering sacrifices to Aobao in the royal city. According to the custom of previous years, the most generous sacrifices after the sacrifices will definitely be sent to the guards of the imperial tombs. This year is no exception. A team of people sent all kinds of food.
Roasted whole lamb, yak meat, camel meat... and a whole pot of wine
Naturally, these imperial mausoleum guards didn't know there was a scam, and they just drank and ate meat. Only Alsileng seemed to be in a bad mood. He was sitting alone on a dirt bag in the distance, smoking a cigarette in a daze. He felt a little heavy today for no reason.
There are a few days like this almost every month. I like to be alone quietly, like a lone wolf on the grassland, always unsocial.
About two hours later, two guards discovered that the food and wine they had brought were poisonous, but it was already too late. No one among the sixty-eight imperial tomb guards was poisoned except Alsleng and another guard who was eating fast.
All of them lost their combat effectiveness, and their whole bodies were limp and without any strength. Immediately afterwards, artillery fire continued, and a hail of bullets came like locusts. The guards of the imperial mausoleum could only retreat hastily to this cave for temporary shelter.
What really annoyed Alsleng was not the enemy attack, but that the guards had lost their basic vigilance. The poison in the wine and meat could be tested with a silver object, but no one tried it.
try,
The enemies who attacked the Imperial Tomb this time were obviously well prepared. They seemed to know that the guards of the Imperial Tomb were very capable. The first thing they sent was several rounds of intensive bullets. Unfortunately, ten guards lost their lives in this confusion.
The rest managed to escape into the cave to avoid disaster. They were cowards, cowards as never before.
Alslen could only watch helplessly as the guard settlement built next to the imperial mausoleum was razed to the ground by artillery fire, but he had no way to do anything. Ten people died without even seeing the face of the enemy. This had a great impact on all the imperial mausoleums.
It was a great shame for the guards. Those who were poisoned could only lower their heads and let the captain scold them.
Since the death of Genghis Khan, people in almost every dynasty have coveted the treasures in the imperial mausoleum. The guards of the imperial mausoleum have never had a few years of peace, and have spent almost their entire lives between killing and being killed. Those who are lucky enough to survive will eventually choose to go.
Retire in another place far away from the imperial mausoleum, and let a generation of guards take over.
The guards of the imperial mausoleum can be divided into two layers: the inner and outer layers. The guards on the outer layer are all the best members of the clan selected from the Chahara Royal City. Daleng, who died, had been a guard on the imperial mausoleum for several years before. He was guarding the outer layer at that time.
Since the incoming artillery fire can directly attack the inner guards, it only means one thing. The outer guards have already been destroyed.
The sound of artillery fire outside the cave never stopped, as if the intruders had begun to turn all their firepower towards the hill. A burst of bombardment continued, and the rocks on the top of the cave were shaken to the ground, as if the entire cave was falling in the next moment.
It seemed like it would collapse suddenly. Alslen wanted to rush out and fight the intruders for life and death. But now the shells outside the cave were like locusts. If he rushed out, he might not be able to see the enemy, because if he was not careful, the intensive artillery fire would
It could kill him
Trapped between a rock and a hard place, Alsleng is now in an embarrassing situation that he has never encountered before. The rocks on the roof of the cave seem to be extremely loose. If the cave continues like this, the cave will collapse and all the poisoned guards will be buried alive.
, the consequences are simply unimaginable
With a bang, another mortar shell landed on the top of the mountain, and the whole cave was shaken. But then a very strange thing happened. All attacks stopped in vain, not to mention the sound of artillery, and even the whizzing sound of bullets.
Can't even hear it
"Why is this happening?" Alslen frowned and muttered to himself, then walked out of the cave. As far as he could see, the ground was covered with craters of varying depths, but the strange thing was that there was no more bullet-marked thing.
Coming over, he secretly wondered if the guys who were attacking the imperial tomb lacked the stamina? Maybe they had already fired all the shells...
In fact, Alsleng guessed wrong. Since those White Russians came prepared, there was no chance of a shortage of ammunition. However, they could no longer reload ammunition because a snow mastiff as big as a calf came.
The beasts rush over and bite people when they see them, and the sharp teeth in their mouths are directed at people's necks.
The Snow Mastiff showed its might and moved like wind and lightning. In the blink of an eye, more than ten White Russians were bitten in the neck. They fell to the ground and twitched a few times before choking and catching cold.
The White Russians didn't know it yet, but the nightmare had just begun. After biting more than fifty people in a row, the Snow Mastiff suddenly turned around and flew away. It disappeared after a few flashes. However, the guy who was bitten on the neck by it stood on the ground like a corpse.
When they got up, their eyes were dull and a stream of mucus flowed from the corners of their mouths.
Several White Russians came forward to greet him with concern. Suddenly, a guy who had just gotten up from the ground staggered forward two steps, put his hand on the shoulder of a White Russian, tilted his head and opened his mouth to face the man's neck.
Chapter completed!