098: A fallen grass becomes a bandit (Part 2) [Please vote]
"...This is very wrong." The leader said.
The subordinate asked: "Boss, what's wrong with this?"
Hearing this, the leader glared at his unimproved subordinate angrily and said, "Is that thing around your neck just for display? You fought with them during the day and gnawed a lot of their meat. They were killed at night. We are trapped in the mountain and cannot go down. Not to mention that we will come back, even if we don't come back, the wild beasts and raptors will be enough to drink a pot. Do you think it is normal to sleep so deeply?"
This is also true when subordinates hear it.
The leader glanced at the direction of Shen Tang's camp and guessed: "There should be an ambush nearby, waiting for us to take the bait and die."
The subordinate hesitated: "Then should we take action?"
A chuckle escaped the leader's nose.
He said disdainfully: "We've already come, how can we go back empty-handed? An ambush can only be called an ambush if you catch someone by surprise. An ambush that is seen through is a joke. You, take six brothers and go from here, you and you, Lead ten brothers up from there... Lao Jiu and Lao Ma will lead the others... and the rest will follow from behind!"
He did not choose to rush in with everyone, but chose to disperse and surround them. According to the news sent back by his subordinates, there were only forty or fifty people left in this group of caravan guards, and all of them were injured.
Under this disadvantage, they could only choose to form a group and concentrate their limited power, and use the terrain to determine the direction of the sneak attack. That is, they could concentrate their force and set up an ambush on the mountain road on the diagonal side of the camp.
A small number of people pretended to be sleeping and snored loudly, thereby lowering the enemy's vigilance and making them relax. The rest were lying in wait for the target to appear, catching the enemy off guard.
To be on the safe side, the leader chose to spread out his force and send out multiple teams to attack separately - as long as one of them found the ambush position, they could work together to encircle and kill the camp guards.
Under normal circumstances, the leader's method is effective, but the real situation is too different from what he thinks. The snoring in the camp is real snoring. Those gangsters have been ambushing one another for more than an hour. The only ambush——
Shen Tang and Zhai Le squatted on the tree to feed mosquitoes.
Oh, no, only Shen Tang feeds mosquitoes.
The enemy who ambushed them was only two people from beginning to end.
Of course, the leader's method of spreading the attack still caused some trouble for them. Zhai Le, who was listening to the sound to identify the position, frowned slightly and communicated with Shen Tang in a low voice: "They chose to spread their actions. This is not good. We must move quickly... "
If the bandits can gather in one place, their archery accuracy will not be missed, and Brother Shen can kill people with his sword without having to run back.
Now that they were scattered, it was more than a little more difficult for just the two of them to take down all the bandits in a short time.
Shen Tang raised his head and took a sip of Dukang wine.
"Don't panic." He said with his sleeve and wiped the remaining alcohol from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "I will kill one person in ten steps!"
Lifting the sword, he jumped down from the treetop first, concentrating literary energy on the sword. The momentum instantly soared to the top, and he swung it with all his strength. The invisible and transparent sword energy blasted towards the ground from top to bottom with a harsh explosive sound.
boom!
The ground exploded, and several feet of sword marks lay beneath the bandits' feet.
The way forward was blocked, and the dust was raised several feet high, like clouds covering the sky and blocking the moonlight. A white shadow broke through the dust and fog like a shooting star, and an almost substantial murderous intent rushed toward the face.
Everything happened in a blink of an eye.
The leader was horrified.
"who is it!"
He summoned his courage and a cross halberd appeared in his hand.
The tip of the nearly ten-foot-long halberd shot through the air and struck directly at the door, but was easily blocked by the long sword that seemed as thin as a cicada's wing.
The spear tip collided with the sword body, and the majestic force shocked the leader's jaw. This force also gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Until Shen Tang was dealing with his He also sealed the throats of several bandit boys in the gap. The sword reflected the moonlight, and he suddenly remembered, and his pupils trembled.
"It's actually you!"
"It's me." Shen Tang was surprised at first, but when she saw the halberd clearly, her memories came back like a tide. We were really enemies on a narrow road. She sneered, "Since you are a guest, you might as well leave your life behind!"
The leader laughed angrily: "Today is the day you die!"
"Really? You might as well open your eyes wide and see who is the disadvantaged one now!" Shen Tang also likes to say harsh words, and Shen Tang has the same attitude towards such people -
Go to hell!
When the leader heard this, his heart felt cold.
Only then did he notice someone shooting cold arrows from a high place.
At least four at a time!
Each arrow can accurately hit the target. The dark night does not affect the performance of the archers. Some accurately penetrate the eyebrows and kill with one arrow. Although some miss the vital point, the power brought by the arrows is amazing, and they can easily pass through the body. Submerged in the mud.
If that man fights again, the next arrow will be aimed at his head.
Almost every breath someone falls to a cold arrow.
The leader was shocked and horrified.
It's troublesome in the dark, but it's also troublesome on the surface.
He clearly remembered that this boy was struggling to support him a few months ago and was lucky enough to save his life. In this fight, he couldn't help him. The latter obviously didn't take him seriously, and while dealing with his attacks, he still had enough energy left. Harvest the lives of other bandits.
Even though he danced with his almost ten-foot-long halberd, the spear shadow was dense, without leakage, whether it was a horizontal strike, or a straight thrust, and he used eighteen kinds of skills, Shen Tang still handled it with ease, and the tip of the spear did not even touch the corners of other people's clothes. ... Calmly and leisurely, like taking a leisurely stroll.
Where is the shadow of the former scurrying around and running around in embarrassment?
With just one man and one sword, plus the secret archers, more than a hundred of them were stopped here, unable to move even an inch.
Shen Tang seemed to see through his doubts.
Huo Diqi stepped forward. The halberd in the leader's hand was too long, and it was too late to come back for help. He immediately abandoned the halberd and turned it into a short blade.
In just an instant, he squeezed the martial energy in the Dan Mansion to the limit, gathered the blade, and struck out a knife at close range. It was too late to dodge at such a close distance - according to his past experience, this sword energy could easily split a person into pieces. Two halves!
But the leader never expected——
The sword energy collided with the black and white literary energy that suddenly appeared and intertwined into a cocoon. It was like the waves hitting the rocks. It was completely shattered. The burst of air waves blew the person several feet away. Shen Tang was unscathed, but he flew to the ground. , the sky and the earth spun around for several times before stopping.
Qi and blood surged in his chest, and another mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Shen Tang: "Accident?"
Although her style of striking with a sword is quite like a brave warrior, the inscription on her waist silently shows everyone——
She is a scribe!
How can a scribe not know how to protect himself wisely?
Zhai Le squatted on the tree, and did not miss the flash of literary spirit. He frowned in grievance - he had not forgotten what a certain Brother Shen said: "Don't play the auxiliary position."
Shen Tang looked at the leader who couldn't stand up. He was about to raise his sword to make a blow and take away the head. Unexpectedly, the leader suddenly raised his hand and yelled with blood in his mouth.
"Stop, I lost!"
He brought more than a hundred people with him, and more than 30 people were killed and more than 30 injured. The remaining dozens of people were responsible for the coordination. They were killed by this scene and crawled in the opposite direction to escape for their lives.
There is no doubt about victory or defeat.
Shen Tang snorted coldly.
He just stopped when he said it, didn't he lose face?
Shen Tang tightened the hilt of his sword.
At this time——
A series of dense screams were heard not far away.
She and the leader were both shocked.
Which direction?
Could it be that those who screamed in agony were those dozens of deserters?
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
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Sorry, this chapter is really stuck. I have revised it several times and I am still not satisfied with it.
The nest will be repaired again in the next chapter.
PS: There is a surprise in the comment area. A wife touched the picture of Zhang Linfeng’s little sister.