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Chapter 742 Capture

"Boom boom boom!"

Grenade explosions sounded one after another, and the terrifying shock wave sent people and horses flying. Blood splashed all over the sky. Coupled with the orange fire caused by the explosion, the entire sky turned scarlet, evil, and like hell.

"kill--"

Wang Hu roared at the doctor and charged out of the woods with his repeating crossbow. He pulled the trigger with all his might and fired the crossbow bolts. The soldiers also rushed forward with their eyes as cold as wolves.

"Boohoo!"

The crossbow bolts flew with precision and fierceness.

The men in black were stunned by the explosion. They couldn't stand still. How could they stop them? They fell down one by one, but no one screamed from the beginning to the end. Before they died, their eyes widened, showing unwillingness. They had obviously undergone cruel training.

, definitely not an ordinary person.

Wang Hu became even more excited when he saw this scene. Ambushing an elite team was also a great feat. He had an idea and shouted: "Shoot in the legs and stay alive."

As he spoke, he rushed to a person and aimed at his thigh. The crossbow bolt pierced the opponent's thigh and knocked the person to the ground. When Wang Hu saw him falling to the ground, he threw out the sword in his hand, quickly sideways to avoid it, and rushed up to step on the opponent's wrist.

, chopped him unconscious with a hand knife.

The soldiers swarmed forward and shot the few remaining people to the ground, deliberately avoiding vital points.

The battle ended quickly. Wang Hu glanced around and shouted: "Tie them up."

The soldiers quickly untied the belt of the man in black, tied his hands behind his back, tore off a large piece of cloth and poisoned his mouth to prevent him from shouting. As for the wound, no one paid attention to it for the time being.

"These men's war horses are very special. Gather up the ones that can still be used." Wang Hu continued to order. He looked around and at the road ahead. He was not sure if there were any enemies. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. He continued: "Throw the corpse into the woods.

Here, clean up the scene and move quickly."

"Follow the order!"

Everyone responded in unison and moved quickly to pick up the corpses, body parts and pieces of meat and throw them into the depths of the woods. The dead war horses were also thrown in to avoid being discovered by anyone passing by.

After finishing all this, Wang Hu signaled everyone to leave the prisoners on their horses, picked up a weapon and inspected it. It was dark in color and did not shine. It was heavy in the hand and looked very sharp. It was obviously not an ordinary weapon. He shouted:

"These people have good weapons, take them all and evacuate!"

Not long after, the soldiers quickly left with their trophies.

Someone asked reluctantly: "Battle Commander Wang, are we going back like this?"

"Are you worried that the credit is not enough, and you are not willing to give in, but you still want to do it?" Wang Hu saw through the other person's mind and asked bluntly. The other party did not hide anything and nodded truthfully. Wang Hu continued: "These people are not simple. We must do it as soon as possible."

Take him back for interrogation and find out his identity. It might be a great meritorious service. If that doesn't work, we'll just come back at night. There will be plenty of opportunities to make meritorious deeds at this time."

"Okay!" The other party chuckled.

When the soldiers heard that there was still a chance to come out, they didn't care anymore.

Running wildly all the way, Wang Hu saw that something was wrong. The horses of these men in black were actually full of energy and very fast. It seemed like nothing happened after running for so long. He was overjoyed and said: "Brothers, we have made a fortune. These horses are very special. Look.

We haven't even tried our best to get up there, but when we look at our horses, they are already very tired."

"They are very special. Can we keep these horses?" someone asked.

War horses and weapons are the two favorites for soldiers. Having one of them can increase combat effectiveness by several percent. No one dislikes it. After observing for a while, Wang Hu said: "It's probably quite tough. Look carefully, there are war horses sweating.

But it’s blood red, like the King of Han’s horse with blood, wouldn’t it be a horse with blood? If it is, I’m afraid we won’t be able to keep it, so we’ll ask the King of Han later!”

"There are so many legendary sweaty horses? We are really rich."

"Based on this alone, our contribution cannot be insignificant."

The soldiers were overjoyed and started talking about it.

After running wildly all the way, everyone returned to the camp in the afternoon and stopped at the Chinese military tent.

Luo Wu came up to him and shouted: "Wang Hu, do you understand the rules? Why did you bring so many people to the military tent? Do you want to rebel? If you don't tell me, I will skin you."

"Captain Luo misunderstood. His subordinates have important military information." Wang Hu was startled. Rebellion was a serious crime and he couldn't bear it. He quickly explained the situation.

When Luo Wu heard that it was a sweat-blooded horse, he immediately became interested. He quickly stepped forward to check and wiped the sweat with his hand. Sure enough, it was blood red, similar to Qin Huaidao's white-hooked crow. He was immediately overjoyed and cursed: "You prodigal things,

This is a sweaty horse, and half of it was blown up, so I don’t know how to take it easy.”

"Captain, you must speak with your conscience. Brothers don't know in advance. What should we do with these men in black?" Wang Hu quickly changed the subject.

"Take him to trial and find someone to translate. Do you still need me to teach you about this?"

"Follow the order!"

Wang Hu quickly signaled to accept help, and together they resisted the prisoners and went to find a place for interrogation.

Luo Wuze hurriedly went into the Chinese military tent to report the situation. Qin Huaidao was a little surprised after hearing this. Wang Hu and others recognized it. I am afraid that the identity of these men in black is really not simple. He came out to check the war horses. They looked like sweat-blooded horses. He was very happy.

, immediately warned: "Wang Hu will be remembered for his great service. In addition, the war horses will be distributed to officers above the division commander of each army, and you will keep the rest for future use."

If officers above the division commander level could have a good war horse, their combat effectiveness would be greatly improved, which would be beneficial to the army. Luo Wu knew that he couldn't keep him, but he understood and agreed.

Qin Huaidao picked up the weapon of the man in black and inspected it. The black texture was very clear, and it felt cold and sharp, as if it was made of wootz steel. He then picked up a mask and inspected it. It looked like an abstract elephant pattern, and he immediately became suspicious.

The shape of the mask is either a ferocious beast or a terrifying ghost. It is very rare to use an elephant shape. After pondering for a moment, he warned: "Be sure to find out the identities of these people."

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll go and watch it myself!" Luo Wu had never seen Qin Huaidao attach so much importance to something, so he quickly agreed and hurried to interrogate him.

When we arrived at the door of a tent, there were screams and interrogations coming from inside, but obviously there was no result yet.

Wang Hu came out, cupped his fists and said, "Commander Luo, these bastards are very tough-mouthed and won't talk."

"Then use waterboarding."

"Understood!" Wang Hu agreed and shouted to a soldier next to him: "Bring a bucket of water, any paper or cloth will do, go quickly."

Waterboarding is to wet the paper and stick it on the opponent's face layer by layer, making it difficult for him to breathe, and feel death coming step by step. The suffocating feeling of not being able to breathe makes people despair and collapse. Even if they are well-trained, it is difficult to resist it.

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It didn't take long before some prisoners couldn't bear it anymore and they were taken.

Luo Wu was worried and interrogated a few more people. After the confessions were consistent, he hurried to the Zhongjun tent: "Uncle, I found out that they are killers trained by the Ludongzan family, called Dark Moon Scimitar, and they only obey Ludong's orders."

Like, specializes in assassinations, gathering intelligence, etc."

"The dead men of the family cannot be so elite." Qin Huaidao questioned.

Luo Wu quickly said: "Uncle Yingming, their predecessors can be traced back to Xiang Xiongwei."

"Xiang Xiongwei? What do you mean?"

Qin Huaidao asked in surprise.


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