In Sikong's big tent, he was suffering from injuries. He held a candle and studied the map laid out in his big tent. Various thoughts were changing in his mind, looking for gaps in the offensive.
He has never had such a moment, when he regards a person, an enemy, as his unprecedented enemy.
It was precisely because of this that Sikong was so excited that he became excited. The weakness in his body was completely unable to restrain his impulse and pleasure from wanting to defeat and kill an enemy.
It was at this moment that he heard the rapid and fierce sound of the horn. As the sound was passed one after another, all the camps in the entire Blood Wolf Department began to respond to the same rapid sound of the horn.
This was the horn sound used by the enemy for sneak attacks. Sikong stood up abruptly, with an icy cold light in his eyes.
The precautions of the grassland peoples are like this. They are waiting everywhere. Once they find an enemy, they blow the horn, and then respond layer by layer. With the rapid transmission of the sound, the enemy is often still several miles away, where the army is.
The headquarters has received early warning and received all the information, so we can take precautions in advance.
"You actually want to make a sneak attack! Haha, Su Yin, I will make it impossible for you to come back today." Sikong sneered. Two soldiers had already ran in. He began to put on his armor, and then went to look for his sword. Although he was already weak, Sikong's heart
Feeling a strong sense of pleasure, he felt that tonight, he would definitely be able to see Su Yin, and maybe he would kill the biggest enemy he had ever encountered in his life under his own sword.
Thinking of this, the corners of Sikong's mouth couldn't stop rising. The strong pleasure and desire reminded him that he knew his army. According to the mobility of the army, at this time, the elite soldiers of the Blood Wolf Army were fully armed and ready to obey him.
Order, resist the enemy, and forget about those damn slave armies and vassal armies.
Don't care about that bunch of rubbish!
"You want to sneak attack me and see who dies in the end." Sikong has already made a decision, which is to take the initiative and lead the blood wolf army to directly counterattack, meet the enemy head-on, and tear all the enemies into pieces.
Under his sword.
Sikong was in high spirits, as if his body was no longer weak but had become stronger. Just as he was walking out of the big tent, he saw a piece of light with a red tail like a meteor flying towards here at high speed. The direction of one of them was a coincidence.
, which happens to be his big account.
Sikong squinted his eyes, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He had already realized what this thing was, and everyone would be attracted by the light on the fireball.
"Master, be careful." The four blood wolf soldiers shouted quickly in Prairie dialect, and then the four of them pounced on Sikong. Normally, with Sikong's martial arts, he would never be pounced on by the two soldiers.
There is no need for the protection of these soldiers, but at this time, Sikong's weakness is no different from that of ordinary people. In just one move, he was completely attacked.
Sikong Nu was pressed under the crowd, with only one pair of eyes that could see outside. Just as he was about to curse, the person being pressed heard a boom, and then a strong red light hit the sky. In an instant, his entire eyes were covered.
Everything was illuminated, and then I couldn't see properly, there was a roaring sound in my head, and I felt dizzy.
When he recovered, Sikong was breathing in the strong smell of gunpowder smoke and flames. Several of his soldiers had no breath. He gently pushed away the breathless soldiers. The scene in front of him made him even more angry.