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Chapter 593: Violent Deterrence

Under the starlight, in the night, the figures are longing.

Countless wolf-like figures jumped up from the sand and fought together with howls and roars. They were all wrapped in long cloaks, holding scimitars, and they all had the same smell of mutton and sandalwood. No one had it.

Knowing how they could distinguish between ourselves and the enemy in the night, they made long roars like wild beasts, and their scimitars tore the air, bringing with them large swaths of cold light and countless blood.

There were also large groups of figures holding bows and arrows running rapidly everywhere, shooting seemingly random arrows into the crowd from time to time.

The arrows burst into the wind, and almost every arrow could always hit a target. The arrows made a crunching sound through the muscles and bones. The sound could give people nightmares. There were warriors of the Sand Camel clan riding among the stone pillars.

The war horses charged out, and the machetes buzzed and screamed in the night wind as the horses ran wildly. Although there were not many warriors rushing out, dozens of warriors mounted on the war horses were fighting in this small-scale battle.

It has become a decisive force in the battle.

A row of cavalry roared through the melee crowd. The warriors on the horses just leaned their scimitars diagonally against the saddle. Taking advantage of the momentum of the charge of the horses, they only had to slightly adjust the horizontal angle of the scimitars.

Can easily cut off heads one by one.

'Pfft, heads were rolling around in the sound, and dozens of cavalry rushed through the melee crowd like a whirlwind, cutting off hundreds of heads on the spot.

Lin Qi's mental power enveloped the chaotic Gobi Desert. He was surprised to find that these cavalry warriors chopped off the heads of sand bandits without accidentally injuring even a single soldier of the Sand Camel clan. Lin Qi had the mental power to monitor him.

Regardless of the surroundings, he could clearly see everyone's every move, but these cavalry could accurately distinguish between ourselves and the enemy in the dark. It can only be said that this is a talent that is close to the instinct of beasts.

Abu had already rushed out with a roar. He pulled out his machete and shouted loudly. He also kicked a woman on the body and scolded them to find a safe place to hide.

Sand bandits are the most ferocious group of thugs in the Gobi Desert. Their identities are complex. They are probably regular herdsmen, or they may even be the most generous and enthusiastic uncles, the most heroic and brave brothers of the tribe next door to you.

It is possible that she is a smart and capable lady who can make good milk tea. But when they wrapped themselves in cloaks and gathered together in response to the leader's call, they turned into a group of brutal, violent, and terrifying thugs.

The sand thieves left no grass behind wherever they went. They robbed all the goods, killed all the men, and all the women were humiliated in turn before being sold as slaves. As long as it is profitable, the sand thieves will rob and dare to rob.

As long as they gathered enough strength, they would dare to rob caravans, tribal camps, and even a royal tent camp of a certain Han Kingdom.

The Shatuo tribe was once attacked by sand bandits. At that time, the Shatuo tribe with 30,000 warriors was attacked by more than 10,000 sand bandits. Tens of thousands of livestock were robbed, and they suffered unprecedented heavy losses. Therefore.

The Shatuo tribe hates the sand pirates to the core, but they also know from their bones how powerful and difficult the sand pirates are!

It's just a small group of sand thieves, but if it's a large group of sand thieves, everyone will die here tonight.

"If we lose, you will kill yourself!" Abu rushed out, roaring loudly at the women.

In the hands of sand thieves, women may be sold as slaves, but they are more likely to be tortured to death in endless humiliation. If the tribe led by Abu is defeated, these women in the team will be killed by the sand thieves outside.

The thieves took turns to torture them, and thousands of sand thieves took turns to vent their animal desires on them. Before they could be sold as slaves, they might have already turned into corpses.

Several women silently pulled out daggers from the scabbards on their thighs, holding the tip of the knife firmly against their hearts.

They knew what it meant to fall into the hands of the sand bandits. Rather than suffer such humiliation and torture, it would be better to die quickly.

Lin Qi frowned. He jumped up and strode towards the place where the fighting was fiercest.

The donkey's long ears twitched, and he lay down by the campfire without any interest, squinting at the women and muttering in a low voice: "If any of them have big breasts, the little thieves outside are not enough for me."

Of course, if there are no big breasts among them, why should I save them? Although I am a pure and kind-hearted donkey, I have never been a fool who is willing to help others!"

Alda nodded with deep understanding: "If they devote themselves to me now, I can protect them. If they are not my women, why should I fight for a group of women who are not my women? Do you think this is ridiculous?

Wow?"

Hua Li Hua Li was already licking the edge of the dagger and followed Lin Qi. Alda slapped his forehead hard and sighed helplessly: "Oh, the great master is going to take action, then Alda

Uncle Da must also follow, otherwise I will be miserable!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Alda climbed up, kicked the barrel's butt hard, picked up the barrel's collar and walked out. The barrel was dragged on the sand by Alda

After dragging him for dozens of meters, he woke up vaguely from his sleep. He shook his big head and slowly took out a huge war hammer and a super heavy shield. He swayed his thick body slowly.

He stood up grudgingly.

Lin Qi followed Abu and had arrived outside the battlefield.

Dozens of cavalrymen from the Shatuo Clan were clashing back and forth, and each time they were able to gain something. A warrior from the Shatuo Clan lit up a fireball made of withered grass and threw it towards the sand outside. The flickering light illuminated a radius of several miles.

The sandy ground exposed every move of the enemy.

There were at least three thousand sand bandits roaring towards this side. They roared like wild beasts and rushed over without fear of death. When Abu saw the sand bandits coming one after another, his expression changed.

It suddenly became extremely ugly. There were more than 3,000 sand bandits, but he only brought a thousand tribesmen this time!

Moreover, in the first wave of raids by the Sand Bandits just now, hundreds of his people had been killed or injured!

The people of the Shatuo tribe are in big trouble this time! The sand bandits never mind their losses, because no matter how many people are killed or injured, the sand bandits can always find an endless supply of manpower to supplement. There are too many nomads who are indolent and have sinful natures in their souls.

Now, they don't have to worry about having no place to replenish their troops.

But the Shatuo tribe can't do it. These thousand warriors are all tribesmen, and they are all die-hard tribesmen. If one of them is killed or injured, they will tear off a piece of flesh from Abu's heart. The unruly and unruly Asin always want to kill him.

Unlike the wolf cubs who replaced their father, these tribesmen warriors are loyal to Abu, because Abu is not their biological father, so they are loyal to Abu!

"Form up, form up, archers, prepare your bows and arrows!" Abu shouted loudly.

But before Abu could finish his words, the thunderous sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance.

At least five hundred sand bandits on war horses were making sharp wolf howls, armed with short bows and sharp arrows, and with scimitars hanging from their waists. They were rushing towards this side. They were like a strong wind, passing through the flank of the battle group.

More than five hundred two-foot-long special sharp arrows were shot out like raindrops, immediately knocking down a large number of the sand camel warriors on the battlefield.

Abu's body suddenly trembled, and he groaned desperately: "It's over, it's over!"

The thousand warriors he brought out were ruined. Even if Abu could escape back to the tribe, his prestige would plummet. The large quantities of grain, grass, salt and other necessary living materials on the grassland exchanged for more than 10,000 animals were also ruined.

Oh! This is a great loss to the Shatuo tribe! Even the dozens of women traveling with the caravan are all beauties of the tribe. It was Abu who specially selected the women to serve him and have fun along the way.

, they are all finished too!

Lin Qi sighed heavily, and slapped Abu on the shoulder hard, almost knocking Abu to the ground.

Lin Qi squinted his eyes and sighed deeply: "It seems like you, Chief Abu, are going to pay us! These sand pirates... okay!"

Looking back, Lin Qi pointed to the wine barrel.

Liquong was stunned for a moment, then he grinned widely and murmured in a low voice: "Master Xuanlan is not here, what a pity these meats are!"

'Hehe, he laughed a few times, and the wine barrel grabbed a large bucket of strong liquor from somewhere and drank a few sips, and then his body, which was about two meters tall, began to expand rapidly.' With a click, the wine barrel

His body expanded to ten meters in size, and a hot breath spread out from his body. The sand and stones on the surrounding Gobi Desert quickly flew towards his body. These small sand and stones were melted by the high temperature before they even got close to his body.

Became magma.

A layer of half-meter-long magma armor covered the barrel. The flames on the barrel shot up to more than three meters high. He turned into a lava demon in hell! A huge war hammer and a super giant tower shield.

After a heavy collision with each other, the wine barrel let out a crazy roar, and then the body suddenly jumped up to a height of more than a hundred meters!

The wine barrel of the Dwarf King, who was at the peak of his heavenly position, fell from the sky like a meteor and accurately jumped into the cavalry team composed of more than 500 sand bandits.

With a loud bang, a circle of fire waves swept out more than a hundred meters away. Wherever the red fire waves passed, the sand bandits, including their men and horses, were burned to coke at the same time. This single blow

Half of the sand thieves were wiped out.

Wine Barrel laughed crazily, and thumped his warhammer heavily on the ground. "Boom, boom, the earth shook violently, and countless cracks opened on the ground. The thick cracks swallowed up more than a hundred sand thieves."

Then countless sharp stone spears and earth thorns spurted out from these cracks, and the remaining sand pirate cavalry howled miserably and was beaten with holes, and blood dripped all over the ground.

Abu looked at the barrel of wanton killings as if he was having a nightmare. He remembered the time he tested the barrel in the restaurant during the day. Instead of gently slapping the barrel, the barrel staggered back several steps.

Huh? Why did such a weak wine barrel have such terrifying power at that time?

Lin Qi said, "Hehe, he smiled. He reached out and picked up a handful of stones from the ground. (To be continued.)

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