The sharp arrows vibrated out of the string, shooting at the Populus euphratica forest one after another. The branches shook and leaves flew, broken and scattered, and the ground stirred up clouds of dust.
The horses were trampling and neighing. A horse thief rushed in from the edge of the woods and shouted anxiously: "There are all people from the Black Eagle tribe outside."
"What's going on? Haven't Black Eagle always turned a blind eye to us?" "These bastards want to attack us?" "What the hell, let's fight out together." The horse thief drew his sword and rode on.
They shouted in a hurry.
A dense rain of arrows came through the forest, and the horse thieves hurriedly waved their swords to resist. Several horses were hit by arrows and neighed sadly, bending their knees and lying in a pool of blood.
"The arrows are too dense, we have to rush out," a young horse thieves leader shouted, reining in his horse and turning in a circle. The south, west, and north were all covered by the gray rain of arrows, leaving only the direction of Crescent City.
He couldn't help but wonder, could there be another ambush there?
"Plop", a horse thief was covered in arrow feathers and fell off his horse. Several horse thieves were injured by arrows and gritted their teeth.
"Follow me" The little leader of the horse thieves could no longer care about anything else and led the crowd to rush out of the Populus euphratica forest and rush towards Crescent City.
The horse thieves took the lead, and the warriors of the Black Eagle tribe followed them like a whirlwind. "Catch up and force them into the city." Black Eagle took the lead. Thousands of cavalry were like a black flood flowing through the jungle, biting the horse thieves and refusing to let go.
"These eagle cubs who have killed a thousand swords," the horse thieves whipped their horses and turned around and cursed angrily. A thousand meters behind them, arrows rained down from mid-air, covering the fields, and the black eagle cavalry came around slowly, as if
Herdsmen drove a group of penned sheep, forcing them to move forward.
At the head of Crescent City, the night guards woke up one after another and lit torches to inspect.
"Suppress the Storm Horse Bandits." Black Eagle caught a glimpse of the fire at the top of the city and immediately brandished his sword and shouted violently. Thousands of soldiers shouted in unison at the same time: "Suppress the Horse Thieves - Clear out the Horse Thieves."
The screams rolled like thunder, the swords flashed like lightning, and the night sky seemed to be torn open with dazzling wounds, and the entire Crescent City trembled.
"The Black Eagle Tribe is chasing horse thieves?" A guard on night duty was so frightened that his arms became weak and his scimitar fell on the wall. The other soldiers gathered together in twos and threes, secretly exchanging glances.
"Open the door, open the city gate!" The leader of the horse thieves was the first to rush to the city gate, raising his head and shouting. The Black Eagle tribe was still approaching. Thousands of cavalry used rounds of arrow rain to gradually narrow the encirclement, and the horse thieves were forced to face the moon.
Yacheng is approaching.
"These sons of bitches are playing tricks on us." "Yu Jian is with them." The horse thieves yelled and cursed one after another. Several horse thieves at the end of the team were shot into hedgehogs, rolled off their horses, and the black hawk cavalry surrounded their bodies, and continued
He nocked his bow and fired his arrows until there was no room for arrows in the corpse.
"Guard the city gate and blow the trumpet to warn. It is very important and must be reported to the chief." On the city wall, a soldier grabbed the horn on his waist and was about to blow it when his vest suddenly hurt. He turned around with difficulty and saw his colleague pulling out the horn with a grin.
Scimitar, kick him away.
"What are you doing?" "Damn it, kill him." "Go and open the city gate." Hundreds of guards drew their swords and shouted angrily at the melee. Some of them were loyal to Sha Hu, some were bribed by Black Eagle, and some were undercover horse thieves.
Others are Mr. Rou’s men...
In the chaos, someone didn't know who opened the city gate, and the horse thieves broke in first. The originally slow Black Eagle warriors suddenly started to sprint at full speed, quickly closing the distance with the horse thieves.
Black Eagle suddenly whipped his whip, his mount leapt into the air, jumped quickly, and rushed into the city gate like lightning.
The prosperous Crescent City spread out under his iron hooves.
"Destroy the storm horse thieves." Black Eagle used his red iron-level source power and shouted loudly, his voice resounding through the night sky. He turned sideways, lowered his voice and said to the close guards beside him, "Kill all the soldiers of the Sand Fox tribe and the horse thieves.
And all the businessmen, let them go one by one, because the horse thieves will bear all the charges anyway."
The guard looked at him in surprise: "All the merchants? Where are the merchants who communicated with you secretly?"
"As long as we occupy Crescent City, are we afraid that we won't be able to find merchants who are willing to be loyal?" Black Eagle curled up his lips contemptuously, "Businessmen are just cattle and sheep. When they are fattened, they have to cut the meat and raise new ones. Not to mention this
We must give the Caliph a decent explanation for this matter."
The guard suddenly said: "We need their wealth, that tyrant is notoriously greedy."
"All the treasures will be donated to the Caliphate." Black Eagle sneered and clamped his horse's belly, holding his scimitar high, "but the land belongs to us."
The torrent of cavalry continued to flow from both sides of Black Hawk, rushing like mercury into the streets and alleys.
At the crossroads, a group of black hawk cavalry ran into Fu Feng and others dressed as soldiers. Without any explanation, they slashed with their swords.
Gust Wind rolled up his long sleeves, wrapped his scimitar, and swung it in the opposite direction. "Bang!" The head of the cavalry at the front was shattered and fell off the horse. The horse was frightened and was about to run away. Gust Wind reached out with one hand and strangled the thick horse's neck.
Suddenly I couldn't move.
"Get on the horse." A gust of wind made the black baboon get on the horse and pick up the crocus. "Boy, keep an eye on him."
With a kick of his right foot, Gust Wind leaped into the air and pounced on Black Eagle's second rider. Before he could get close, the sleeves of his robe were thrown out like a long dragon. With a "pop" sound, the warrior on the horse's muscles and bones were broken, and he flew far away. Gust Wind leapt and fell off his horse.
Back, legs clamped and hooked, the horse immediately turned around and turned like an arm.
"It's Black Eagle's people," the black baboon cried out.
"No matter who it is, kill it if you want to die." A gust of wind roared loudly, and he punched out. The python's shadow circled again, charging forward fiercely, and a strange aura from the other world enveloped the long street.
"咴聿进" Black Hawk's horses were the first to bear the brunt and panicked. Some collapsed and knelt down, and some ran away madly and crashed into the houses on the street. Where the giant python passed by, the Black Hawk warriors bleed from their orifices and died one after another.
The road ahead becomes clearer.
Several horse thieves, covered in blood, fled into the long street, and happened to see a gust of wind. "Boss" and the others drove their horses to meet them, shouting in surprise and anger, "Many brothers have been killed by Black Eagle's men."
In a street diagonally across from them, several Black Eagle warriors were galloping on horseback, shouting "Destroy the horse thieves" while killing several soldiers from the Sand Fox tribe.
"They are using us to deal with the Sand Fox Tribe." Xiang Feng suddenly realized, with a stern look on his face, he turned to Black Baboon, "Send a signal to let all the brothers escape from Crescent City first. We will settle this debt later."
The black baboon took out an alchemy capsule from his arms. It was a snow-white oval and shaped like a silkworm cocoon. "Bang" the alchemy capsule was dropped on the ground, exploding into a white flame that shot straight into the sky.
The flames of light scattered in the night sky, and a sparkling alchemical goblin appeared. It waved its arms and made several gestures repeatedly, making it extremely eye-catching in the dark sky.
"Go" A gust of wind spurred the horses to take the lead in clearing the way. The open city gate was already in sight.
"Uncle, are you a horse thief?"
Behind him, the red-haired boy's trembling voice suddenly came, inaudible, but like a thin ice blade scraping his heart. The black baboon was shaken all over, and veins appeared on the back of his hands that were holding on to the rope.
"Uncle, are you a horse thief?" Saffron was stunned and shouted uncontrollably, "You are not, right? You are a tavern owner, you are a bard, how can you be a horse thief? Tell me, tell me.
This is not true”
The black baboon galloped on horseback, silently, its lips were bitten by teeth and bleeding.
"Uncle" Saffron desperately grabbed the black baboon's back and shook it hard.
"Shut up." Gust Wind turned his horse around, slapped Saffron across the face, then grabbed the young man's collar and shouted angrily, "He is a horse thief, we are all horse thieves, so what? Look at him,
Look at this horse thief, look at the blood he shed for you. Isn’t that enough? What else do you want to know?”
"Boss, don't do this." The black baboon moved away Fei Feng's hand, a trace of desolation flashed in his eyes. "He didn't do anything wrong, I... did it."
Saffron let go of her hand with a dull expression and sat motionless. In an instant, several horses rushed to the city gate, a black shadow suddenly rushed from the darkness, and the short knife flew like wings, bursting with flames.