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Chapter 530 Night Attack on the Enemy Camp

() In the hands of the three Yaocheng Sword Sect disciples, each held 300 top-quality fire-gathering talismans and three blazing sun red fire talismans. The latter was refined by Qin Yun at all costs, and they were all mid-grade.

above quality.

With so many talismans, the three Xianyao sword cultivators and Qin Yun naturally had the capital to attack the camp.

"Junior brother, don't worry, we will let those horse thieves taste the power!" Wei Feng played with the magic talisman in his hand and said with a smile: "I am also an expert at playing with talismans!"

The other two sword sect members nodded in unison. Although they were not very convinced of Qin Yun, at this time they absolutely had to fight against foreign enemies together, so naturally they had to put aside their little entanglements.

"Okay, then I'll sneak in first, and you'll take action when you see the fire!" Qin Yun said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately spread his body and threw himself into the night, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Wei Feng and other three Sword Sect disciples looked at each other and then swept forward together.

It was approaching early morning, when most of the horse thieves were sleeping soundly. Even the horse thieves responsible for patrolling the realm stopped moving much and took a nap against the small bonfire team.

None of the horse thieves would think about joining the convoy going south to steal the camp, because among them there are not only the three major bandits and other masters, but also the powerful Huagang standing guard. Who dares to risk their lives in a sneak attack?

However, there were people who performed their duties faithfully. Two warriors walked lazily outside the camp with their sleepy eyes open, yawning, and one of them was holding a torch in his hand.

"Lao Lu, take it first, I'll go pee!"

The warrior holding the torch handed the torch in his hand to his companion, walked seven or eight steps away, unbuckled his belt, took out the penis, and released it heartily. The urine hit the grass blades and made a pattering sound.

Suddenly, the warrior felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, as if some great danger was about to happen. The hair on the back of his neck suddenly stood up, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

The next moment, he only felt that he suddenly flew up, and then his consciousness sank into endless darkness!

A few steps away, another warrior immediately discovered that his companion was under attack. He drew his weapon without hesitation, prepared to fight, and opened his mouth to give a signal.

But this action was obviously a fatal mistake. A sword light instantly cut through his neck, forcing him to scream into his throat!

The headless corpse of the warrior slowly collapsed towards the ground, but the torch he held in his hand was tightly grasped by another strong hand, preventing it from falling.

Under the light of the fire, Qin Yun's figure was revealed.

He looked around for a moment to make sure that his killing had not been discovered, and calmly walked towards the horse thief's camp holding a torch.

Qin Yun's move was undoubtedly extremely bold, but the leather armor he was wearing was peeled off from the horse thief Bai Yao died in the battle. Even if the horse thief saw it, it would be difficult to raise suspicion.

What's more, at this time, most of the horse thieves are sleeping.

But Qin Yun's boldness also has hidden caution. Among the enemies, he is most worried about the ancestor Xihua who has the power of Hua Gang. A strong man in the Hua Gang realm has extremely strong perception within a certain range.

, you can wake up even if there is any disturbance.

So Qin Yun did not choose to sneak in secretly, but walked into the camp openly.

He was not intercepted or interrogated. The horse thieves guarding the camp were all sleeping soundly in front of the campfire. However, one or two were startled by the footsteps and opened their eyes. When they saw Qin Yun, who was as if nothing had happened, he didn't care at all and muttered a few words.

After that, he fell asleep again.

This is a common misunderstanding. The familiar dress and calm demeanor made the horse thieves not realize that there was an enemy coming in. They just thought they were their companions who were out on patrol and returned.

Such lax defense made Qin Yun feel incredible. These horse thieves may not be inferior to the regular army in terms of bravery and fighting skills, but their ability to camp and defend the march was obviously far behind.

This is actually not surprising, because the style of the horse thieves is to come and go like wind and attack like fire. Their lair may be tightly guarded, but camping in the wild is always so-so.

Especially when thousands of horse thieves from different forces gather together, the black whirlwind cannot control it freely.

Qin Yun successfully approached the horse pen paddock on the side of the camp.

Thousands of horse thieves entered with mounts, and some even had more than one. Thousands of war horses could not be scattered randomly in the camp. They were all placed in pens and fed and cared for by dedicated personnel.

The security at the racecourse is much tighter, with a large amount of grain and grass piled nearby. There are dozens of burning bonfires around, and there are many horse thieves responsible for guarding it.

Some horse thieves were still drinking. They also did not regard Qin Yun as an enemy. They shook the wine bottles in their hands and shouted to Qin Yun: "Brother, come over and have a drink, you will die soon!"

"good!"

Qin Yun walked over with a smile and threw the torch in his hand into the bonfire. The fire suddenly became much brighter, allowing the other party to see his face clearly.

The horse thief who called Qin Yun over rubbed his scarlet eyes and asked, "This brother is very cool. Which team are you from?"

It's not that he doubted Qin Yun. This time, dozens of horse thieves teamed up, and thousands of people could be identified anywhere.

Qin Yun smiled and said: "I am a blood wolf."

"Why did the blood wolf come to me?"

The horse thief was a little confused. He stared at Qin Yun's face with a hint of suspicion in his eyes: "Password!"

Still exposed!

Qin Yun sighed and said: "It's fatal!"

Deadly?

The horse thief was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked and said: "You"

Before he finished speaking, thousands of sharp sword lights suddenly appeared out of thin air, shrouding him like a violent storm, covering all the horse thieves who were still napping next to him.

"O!"

This horse thief was only a mid-level Qi refining person. He could not withstand Qin Yun's sudden attack. He was chopped into pieces by Qin Yun's sword energy amidst his screams. His companions were not spared either.

This unexpected accident was completely expected by Qin Yun. He put away the Yaowen Sword without hesitation and threw out dozens of talismans with one wave of his hands!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

All the talismans turned into scorching fireballs, and were driven into the crowd of horses by Xian Yao's true energy!

The law!

The resting war horses suddenly exploded. Many of them were directly hit by fireballs and died tragically on the spot. More were caught in the splashing fire points and burned, and they immediately let out painful neighs.

The instinctive fear of the flames and the screams of death of their companions alarmed all the horses. As the fireballs continued to blast in, they completely fell into madness, knocking over the surrounding fences and running away in an instant!

Since the racecourse was set up inside the camp, many horses ran rampant in a panic, knocking over countless tents along the way, and many horse thieves were trampled alive into pulp in their sleep!

The war horses were the key target of Qin Yun's sneak attack. Without the war horses, the horse thieves' combat power would be reduced by at least half. The more they lost, the less of a threat they would to the southbound convoy.

Such a huge movement immediately alarmed the entire camp. After the horse thieves who were responsible for guarding the racecourse woke up, they howled and rushed towards the culprit. However, their attacks were all ruthlessly bombarded by the best fire gathering talismans, and they all turned into one.

Piles of coke.

Qin Yun did not stay where he was and wait for the enemy to attack. He spread out his body skills and walked through the camp like a ghost. Fire talismans were released continuously, igniting the food and grass, setting the tent on fire, and letting the flames burn.

The flames are out of control!

The horse thieves who woke up from their nightmares had no idea what was going on. They screamed in terror and grabbed the weapons at hand, but they couldn't find any enemies at all. The burning flames and the galloping and trampling horses made them confused.

Inexplicable fear arose in everyone's heart.

The camp was attacked and we were doomed!

At the same time, flying fireballs appeared in different places in the horse thief camp. Wei Feng and two other sword sect members joined the arsonists in time, pushing the fire to a more ferocious climax in the blink of an eye!

"The enemy is here!"

However, Qin Yun's unscrupulous destructive actions still attracted the attention of the masters among horse thieves. Several figures swooped towards him, and the fastest among them carried a sword like a sword!

Qin Yun was already on guard, he waved his hand and sent out a blazing sun and red fire talisman!

boom!

Roaring flames appeared out of thin air in front of Qin Yun. The violent gushing flames swept the earth like a sandstorm on the Gobi desert and rolled forward, turning everything they went into a sea of ​​fire!

A flame dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, flew forward at a shocking speed, and hit the sword light that was shooting towards Qin Yun head-on!

Bang!

The fire dragon exploded suddenly, and Xianyao Sword Cultivator among the horse thieves was directly blown away by the power of the spiritual talisman. Although he was not killed on the spot, he would definitely not feel comfortable!

Qin Yun had held the most powerful Burning Sun Red Fire Talisman until now just to deal with the enemy's master. He opened his bow with both hands and released two identical Burning Sun Red Fire Talisman again!

The power of the top-grade spiritual talismans was superimposed at close range, and the raging flames covered a large area around them. The horse thieves who were unfortunately affected screamed and turned into charcoal, and those who were directly hit by the fire dragon were even more.

Turned into ashes.

After squandering three valuable pieces of the Blazing Sun Red Fire Talisman in one go, Qin Yun shouted loudly: "Ancestor Xihua, you eggless coward, do you dare to come out and fight me!"

After being infused with Qi, his voice overcame all the noise and noise in the horse thieves' camp and spread far away to places several miles away. As long as Patriarch Xihua was in the camp, he would never hear it.

Less than.

A Xianyao warrior, even a sword cultivator at the peak of Xianyao, who dares to challenge a Huagang warrior so arrogantly is definitely going crazy and seeking death!


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