A war of attrition must look like a war of attrition. If you fight one battle in a long night, it is considered a bullshit war of attrition!
"Grab the corner, take down those torches, don't stop, throw the body over the wall and fight in together -"
On the east side of Black Tiger Village, Zhu Biao, hiding in the shadows, looked at the low wall of the village not far away, with a cold murderous intent on his lips, and gave instructions to the four people around him in a deep voice.
Cao Yidao, who had been brutally killed for a while, learned from the previous lesson and no longer placed manpower on the walls of the stronghold to defend himself. Instead, he pulled all the remaining bandits into the pitch-black stronghold.
The only place where there is still firelight in the entire Black Tiger Mountain is the walls on all sides of the village. The torches on them are still as bright as before, illuminating the surrounding area of several feet as bright as day.
Why did Cao Yidao do this?
Zhu Biao's reply was just a sneer. The presence of the five of them was like a sharp knife pressed into Cao Yidao's heart. The uneasy Cao Yidao felt that a disaster was coming, always lingering in his heart.
What is a premonition of death, what is life hanging by a thread? He himself was frightened, Wang Gun was frightened, and the two hundred bandits under his command were also frightened.
This was the intimidating power of that period, which allowed everyone on Black Tiger Mountain to 'experience' the power of a master of martial arts. Only five third-rate rookies could hunt down enemies more than fifty times their own size. It was a huge pressure.
It's like a heavy mountain weighing on the hearts of the bandits in Black Tiger Mountain!
Concentrating all his men in the dark, Cao Yidao naturally did this for safety and to be able to resist. However, the complete darkness is not conducive to the performance of the bow and the powerful crossbow. As the only weapon left in his hand - Cao Yidao will not give up.
Don't use it.
Therefore, he left the torches on the wall of the village to illuminate the open space at the front. As long as Zhu Biao and others rushed in, they would not be able to gain any favor if they fired arrows and crossbows.
With a wisdom value of 70 points, Zhu Biao's brain is definitely not rusty. He clearly saw Cao Yidao's plan, and the countermeasure he gave was 'scapegoat + forceful break-in'. He didn't have time to put out the torches bit by bit to follow.
Cao Yidao wasted, or in other words, there was no need to be serious about dealing with the Black Tiger bandits.
The five dead bodies on the first checkpoint have new value. They are the best shields for Zhu Biao and his five men.
Grab the base of the stronghold wall and use locust stones to knock out all the torches. Regardless of whether they are extinguished immediately, as long as the fire dims for a few seconds, it will be enough. At this time, throwing five dead bodies inside will not only attract the bandits'
Attention can also induce the bandits to prepare their crossbows.
It only takes a moment of delay, which is enough. Zhu Biao and the others are poor at third-rate skills, but they can still pass through the bright white land a few feet away with a show of their bodies. As long as they enter the dark place, the bows and crossbows are disabled, and everyone faces each other.
Fighting hard, what should Zhu Biao be afraid of?
"Okay." Good brother Mu Xuehua was the first to nod. The remaining three did not say anything, but their eyes showed recognition. As long as the bandits are not scattered, let Cao Yidao take the opportunity to escape down the mountain and fight again at night.
After a while, the effect will definitely be better than tomorrow.
"Zhang Laojiu, do you think those five evil stars will come again at night?" A low voice sounded in the wooden house. The face of the speaker could not be seen clearly, but there was endless trembling in the voice.
Zhang Laojiu was staring outside with his eyes. When he heard his companion's voice, he was shocked, and the suppressed fear in his heart once again filled his heart.
He saw with his own eyes that the leader of his team, the Erda Hammer, who was also famous for his bravery in the village in the past, had his neck cut off by that cute girl with a sword. He had no power to fight back! Next!
That girl's sword is bloody, and the brothers can't even parry...
Even if two big hammers don't work, wouldn't it be useless to go up on my own?
Liu Zi, Hei Dan, Qi Qiu Zi, Shu Dun... the brothers in the team died one by one under that girl's sword. They didn't even get back any capital. Even if they fought against the officers and soldiers in the county, they wouldn't be so weak.
Zhang Laojiu saw no hope at all.
"Huhu..."
Sounds came from outside, several torches on the wall suddenly fell, and the light suddenly dimmed.
"Someone, someone..."
The bandits guarding the east immediately screamed in alarm. Zhang Laojiu and his companions immediately raised their eyes to the window of the wooden house, and saw five figures falling from the sky from outside...
"Fire the arrow——"
"Cum, cum quickly——"
The shrill scream was made by the weasel who had just been promoted to leader. The sound was as sharp as a cat or a dog having its tail stepped on.
"Up -" The sound of arrows piercing the air could be clearly heard in my ears. What was there to hesitate about? Zhu Biaohu roared and jumped up into the stronghold.
"Kill..."
"kill--"
Four figures followed, each with a sharp sword in hand, rushing into the darkness like a whirlwind.
"Oops, I've been fooled..." Zhang Laojiu immediately woke up when he saw five more figures flying into the village.
Unfortunately it's too late!
"Wang Gouzi, shoot, shoot quickly... you bitch..." Turning to look at his companions who were scurrying around and had not yet touched the second sharp arrow, Zhang Laojiu's voice was full of panic and fear.
!
Puffs of blood were sprinkled on the ground. The bandits who were killed by Zhu Biao and others had no way to resist. They were so frightened that their performance was much worse than their performance in the first battle.
"Stop fighting, go up -" The fighting took over, and Zhu Biao soon discovered that not only were the bandits weak in battle, but they were not well protected, and they did not set up any ambush on the roof. In this way, he was five
Why do people have to grind on the ground little by little, go through the house and go directly to the Juyi Hall? If only Cao Yidao could be killed, wouldn't this task be completed?
Isn’t it faster than the five of you killing bandits here?
Two of them were wounded and one was stabbed to death by the three swords. Zhu Biao did not step forward to catch up. Instead, he kicked on the wall of the wooden house and rushed up to the roof.
As mentioned in the previous article, Black Tiger Village was captured and burned by the army several times. The current village is extremely crude. These wooden houses are the residence of the minions. Cao Yidao slept behind the Juyi Hall and Wang Gun's nest.
It is also next to Juyi Hall.
In the dark night, the location of Juyi Hall was still faintly visible. After all, the mountain village was only a small place! Thinking of Cao Yidao, Zhu Biao didn't have time to wait for Lei Wenhu and the others to catch up, so he got up and rushed towards Juyi Hall along the roof.
And go.
"Brother, what should we do?" Wang Gun swallowed and looked at Cao Yidao with a pale face. The screams of the bandits were like sharp swords piercing his heart.
"Let's go -" Cao Yidao's face was also pale.
"Five puppies are too cruel, we can't stay in this place any longer." However, there was still a faint blush on Cao Yidao's pale face.
Because the sound of fighting has been concentrated in the east, west, south, and north until now, there is still no movement. If the evil stars of the Jiuqu Sword Sect are concentrated in one place, it would be impossible to see the five fingers in this night.
A great opportunity to run away on your own?
"Why hasn't Huang San sent someone to reply? How many bastards are there from the east?" Cao Yidao's heart almost jumped to his throat, pounding loudly.
He was afraid that there was an ambush in the surroundings. The evil star of the Nine-curved Sword Sect might only send one or two people to stir up trouble in the east, and then the rest would stay on one side, waiting for him to come out of his nest and shoot the cloud-piercing arrow...
Therefore, Cao Yidao urgently needed specific information from the east. As long as there were not two people or one person there, he would take a risk and head west with his cronies.
"You can't wait for his reply—"
Amidst the crashing sound of the roof breaking, a figure suddenly fell from the sky. Zhu Biao suddenly rushed to Juyi Hall, and his cold voice pierced directly into the minds of Wang Gun and Cao Yidao.
It's really luck that can't be stopped when it comes!
Looking at Cao Yidao and Wang Gun standing on his left hand, Zhu Biao's eyes were full of fire. There was no light at all in Juyi Hall outside, and there were two vegetable oil lamps inside. Cao Yidao used
The windows and doors were covered tightly with cloth.
"What a fucking idiot, I'm so lucky!" Contrary to the cold voice in his mouth, Zhu Biao's heart was filled with soaring flames. This idiot Cao Yidao actually got into Juyi Hall with his second brother.
When there was a fight inside and outside, I didn't know how to hide in the wooden house next to me. I really don't know if it was because I was too confident or because I was too smart.
Could it be that the sect's selection of task targets also considers the target's IQ? Doesn't it mean that Cao Yidao is an old gangster? The government has not been able to catch this brain several times...
Does it mean that the current officers and soldiers are more idiots???
