098: Falling grass is a bandit (middle) [seeking monthly ticket]
"...This is very wrong." The leader said.
The subordinate asked: "Boss, what's wrong with this?"
Hearing this, the leader glared at his unimproved subordinate angrily and said, "Is that thing around your neck just for display? You fought with them during the day and gnawed a lot of their meat. They were killed at night. We are trapped in the mountain and cannot go down. Not to mention that we will come back, even if we don't come back, the wild beasts and raptors will be enough to drink a pot. Do you think it is normal to sleep so deeply?"
This is also true when subordinates hear it.
The leader glanced at the direction of Shen Tang's camp and guessed: "There should be an ambush nearby, waiting for us to take the bait and die."
The subordinate hesitated: "Then should we take action?"
A snort of laughter escaped the tip of the leader's nose, and he said disdainfully: "We've come here, how can we return empty-handed? An ambush can only be called an ambush if it's taken by surprise. An ambush that's seen through is a joke. You, lead six brothers from Go over here, you and your ten brothers will go up from there... Lao Jiu and Lao Ma will take the others... The rest will follow behind!"
He did not choose to rush in with everyone, but chose to disperse and surround. Judging from the news sent back by his subordinates, there were only forty or fifty people left in this group of caravan guards, and all of them were injured. This kind of Under such circumstances, the only option is to gather forces together and use the terrain to determine the direction of the sneak attack, that is, to concentrate force and set up an ambush on the mountain road on the diagonal side of the camp.
A small number of people pretended to be sleeping and snored loudly, thereby lowering the enemy's vigilance and making them relax. The rest were lying in wait for the target to appear, catching the enemy off guard.
To be on the safe side, the leader chose to spread out his force and send out multiple teams to attack separately - as long as one of them found the ambush position, they could work together to encircle and kill the camp guards.
Under normal circumstances, the leader's method is effective, but the real situation is too different from what he thinks. The snoring in the camp is real snoring. Those gangsters have been ambushing one another for more than an hour. The only ambush——
Shen Tang and Zhai Le squatted on the tree to feed mosquitoes.
Oh, no, only Shen Tang feeds mosquitoes.
The enemy who ambushed them was only two people from beginning to end.
Of course, the leader's method of spreading the attack still caused some trouble for them. Zhai Le, who was listening to the sound to identify the position, frowned slightly and communicated with Shen Tang in a low voice: "They chose to spread their actions. This is not good. We must move quickly... "
If the bandits can gather in one place, their archery accuracy will not be missed, and Brother Shen can kill people with his sword without having to run back.
Now that they were scattered, it was more than a little more difficult for just the two of them to take down all the bandits in a short time.
Shen Tang raised his head and took a sip of Dukang wine.
"Don't panic." He said with his sleeve and wiped the remaining alcohol from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "I will kill one person in ten steps!"
Lifting the sword, he jumped down from the treetop first, concentrating literary energy on the sword. The momentum instantly soared to the top, and he swung it with all his strength. The invisible and transparent sword energy blasted towards the ground from top to bottom with a harsh explosive sound.
boom!
The ground exploded, and several feet of sword marks lay beneath the bandits' feet.
The dust rose several feet high, and for a moment it was like clouds covering the sky and the moon, blocking all moonlight. A white shadow broke through the dust and mist like a shooting star, and an almost substantial murderous intention rushed toward his face.
Everything happened in a blink of an eye.
The leader was horrified.
"who is it!"
He summoned his courage and a cross halberd appeared in his hand.
The tip of the nearly ten-foot-long halberd was thrust towards Shen Tang, hitting the vital part of his face, but was easily blocked by the long sword that seemed as thin as a cicada's wings.
The tip of the spear collided with the blade of the sword, and the majestic force shocked the leader's jaw. This force also gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Until Shen Tang was dealing with him. He also sealed the throats of several bandit boys in the gap. The sword reflected the moonlight, and he suddenly remembered, and his pupils trembled.
"It's actually you!"
"It's me." Shen Tang was surprised at first, but when she saw the halberd clearly, memories came back like a tide. It was true that we were enemies on a narrow road. She sneered, "Since you are a guest, you might as well leave your life behind!"
The leader was so angry that he laughed back: "Today is the day you die!"
"Really? You might as well open your eyes wide and see who is the disadvantaged one now!" Shen Tang also likes to say harsh words, and Shen Tang has the same attitude towards such people -
Go to hell!
When the leader heard this, his heart felt cold.
Only then did he notice someone shooting cold arrows from a high place.
At least four at a time!
Every arrow can accurately hit the target. It seems that the dark night has not affected this person's performance. Some accurately penetrate the eyebrows and kill with one arrow. Although some do not hit the vital point, the power brought by the arrows is amazing, and most of them pass through The human body is deeply submerged in the mud, restricting the target's movement. If someone pulls out an arrow, the next arrow will aim at the head.
Almost every breath someone falls to a cold arrow.
The leader was shocked and horrified.
It's troublesome in the dark, but it's also troublesome on the surface.
He clearly remembered that this boy was struggling to support him a few months ago and was lucky enough to save his life. In this fight, he couldn't help him. The latter obviously didn't take him seriously, and while dealing with his attacks, he still had enough energy left. Harvest the lives of other bandits.
Even though he danced with his almost ten-foot-long halberd, the spear shadow was dense, without leakage, whether it was a horizontal strike, or a straight thrust, and he used eighteen kinds of skills, Shen Tang still handled it with ease, and the tip of the spear did not even touch the corners of other people's clothes. …
Where is the shadow of the former scurrying around and running around in embarrassment?
With just one man and one sword, plus the secret archers, more than a hundred of them were stopped here, unable to move even an inch.
Shen Tang seemed to see through his doubts.
Huo Diqi stepped forward. The halberd in the leader's hand was too long, and it was too late to come back for help. He immediately abandoned the halberd and turned it into a short blade.
In an instant, the martial energy in the Dan Mansion was squeezed to the limit, the blade was gathered together, and a knife was struck at close range. It was too late to dodge at such a close distance - the sword energy could easily split a person in half!
But the leader never expected——
The sword energy collided with the black and white literary energy that suddenly appeared and intertwined into cocoons, erupting into a terrifying wave of air that could blow people several feet away. Shen Tang was unscathed, but he flew upside down and rolled to the ground, spinning around for several times before he stopped. , at this time, the blood and energy in the chest surged, and another mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Shen Tang smiled: "Is it an accident?"
Although her style of striking with a sword is quite like a brave warrior, the inscription on her waist silently shows everyone that she is a scribe!
How can a scribe not know how to protect himself wisely?
Zhai Le squatted on the tree, and did not miss the flash of literary spirit. He frowned in grievance - he had not forgotten what a certain Brother Shen said: "Don't play the auxiliary position."
Shen Tang looked at the leader who couldn't stand up, and was about to raise his sword to make up for it and take away the head. Unexpectedly, the leader suddenly raised his hand and shouted with blood in his mouth: "Stop, I am the one who lost!" "
The situation was over. He brought more than a hundred people with him. More than 30 people were killed and more than 30 people were injured. The remaining dozens of people who were in charge of supporting the rear were all so scared by this scene that they urinated and crawled in the opposite direction. Escape.
There is no doubt about victory or defeat.
Shen Tang snorted coldly.
He just stopped when he said it, so he didn't want to lose face?
Shen Tang tightened the hilt of his sword.
At this time, dense screams were heard one after another not far away.
Shen Tang and the leader were both shocked.
Which direction?
Could it be that those who screamed in agony were those dozens of deserters?
