Gan Mala's team walked very fast. The horses galloped on the grassland and reached the depths of the grassland in the blink of an eye. It was a green grassland that was uneven but could be seen far away. He quickly explored the surrounding area.
, locked the direction again, waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Let's go over there."
The guards brought on this trip are all soldiers who have been on the battlefield, and they are the army directly under the royal Khan. No one will refute an order, and even if they are asked to die, no one will say a word.
Gan Mala took the lead and headed straight to the north, and the team behind him immediately followed. Although dozens of horses were fast, they still maintained a complete formation.
Suddenly there was a neigh, and the horse that the leader Gan Mala was riding suddenly stumbled, and his heavy body fell hard to the grass, and Gan Mala who was sitting on the horse was also thrown out.
"There is an ambush, be careful..."
There was a shout, and the guards who rushed over quickly pulled on the reins. However, it was too late, and the inertia of the sprint prevented them from stopping. The dozen or so people in front fell into the trap, and those who were injured on their mounts were also thrown out.
Suddenly, a group of people emerged from under the flat grassland. There were about a hundred people in total. They were all wearing green costumes and their faces were painted green. The knife in their hand was sharp and poisonous, glowing with orchid light.
It shows that the toxins they contain will seal their throats when exposed to blood.
Gan Mala turned over in the air and landed firmly. As soon as he stood firm, he heard the sound of strong wind beside his ears. The sword on his waist had been drawn out, and he held up the large sword with a "ding" sound. There was a flash in his eyes.
With a touch of cold murderous intent, he blocked the knife by two inches with one hand, and the sword pierced out flexibly like a long snake.
The clothes of the assassin behind him had a yellow pattern. It seemed that his status in this assassination was not low. When he saw the long sword stabbing him, the knife in his hand immediately turned around. He twisted his body to avoid it, but the big knife was blocked.
It was chopped at the same time.
Gan Mala roared angrily, turned the long sword again, flicked and struck the broadsword away. He took two steps back, and made a defensive posture with the long sword.
This assassin with yellow stripes on his clothes is indeed the leader of this operation, and his martial arts is also the best among this team.
He calmly scanned the surroundings. This ambush was not to achieve the goal at once. They wanted to make the entire convoy uneasy little by little, and they began to be suspicious and vigilant. Every time they assassinated the opponent, there would be a lot of losses on their side.
Losing one's life also causes the other party to panic. In addition to this purpose, the two assassinations yesterday were also intended to annoy the other party, luring the other party deep into the grassland, trapping them in an ambush, and teaching them a small lesson.
The grassland is very vast, hiding thousands of people is not a problem at all. It is not difficult to ambush, the difficult thing is to lure them out. But now, since they are here, there is no reason not to leave the opponent's life.
Gan Mala quickly calmed down. Knowing that he was ambushed, he must find a way to get rid of the group of people who ambushed him. But these people's kung fu was not weak, and they were unprepared and lost the opportunity. They wanted to quickly
It was no longer possible to decide the battle quickly. At this time, he no longer cared about the order and allowed the troops he brought to fight freely. He wanted to capture the thief first and capture the king first.
The thought of "capture the thief first, capture the king" quickly flashed through his mind, and Gan Mala had already taken action again.