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Chapter 108 Shoot people? Or shoot water bags?

In the first half of the night, he ate compressed biscuits, drank cold water, got enough sleep, and used the complex machine of his body to generate heat.

In the middle of the night, he rolled over and got out from under the quilt. He made preparations for the attack. He tied the thin-scaled shoulder armor to his shoulders, tied the belt of the belly protector to his waist, and hung the scabbard of the horizontal sword on his waist.

Behind the back, the crossbow is hung on the left waist, and the crossbow arrows are hung on the right waist.

Before setting off, he decided to take care of his fat baby first and not let it starve to death in this devil city.

Li Siye descended to the bottom of the cliff through a rope and came to Hei Pang. More than a month ago, it had a big belly and round waist, and its fur was smooth and smooth. However, more than a month later, it was as thin as a dry donkey, and its hair fell off like a

With brown spots, the ribs can appear from under the skin.

He touched the horse's mane, took out two pieces of compressed biscuits from his arms, broke them into pieces in his pocket, poured cold water into them, stirred them a few times with his hands, and put them to the fat man's mouth.

Li Siye muttered anxiously: "Old man, you have to eat. If you don't eat, you will starve to death here."

The fat man lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to take a lick in the pocket. Perhaps he felt the strange smell of the compressed biscuits, and then he retracted his tongue and paused for a moment, as if he was considering which was more important, hunger, thirst or taste. Then he lowered his head and clucked.

He licked the soup in his pocket cleanly.

It was once a respectable horse, living freely in the prince's east palace, with a sufficient supply of bean cakes and oats every day. After becoming his master, it was considered to have suffered a lot. Li Siye put the docile horse's face close to his

On his chest, he murmured in a low voice: "Don't worry, I won't let you die here."

After he said this, he immediately moved slowly towards the embers of the campfire, stopping every ten steps to check for movement.

The bandits were still on duty in turns. Standing next to the ashes with a horizontal knife was Zhang Kuo. He was really sleepy. His head was lowered and his body was swaying in the whining autumn wind. He was looking at his body.

He slowly fell forward, then suddenly raised his head and looked around, firmly supporting the handle of the knife with both hands, and continued to fight against the Sandman.

The most important thing for a hunter is patience. He remembers that he once read a book about wolves. The most powerful weapon of the wolves is their perseverance. They lie in wait all night just for a successful ambush, where the enemy is most likely to be careless.

It's time to launch an attack.

Zhang Kuo is a powerful character, he is very alert, and doing something in front of him is basically courting death.

Li Siye prostrated on the cold ground, patiently waiting for his opponent to change the guard. After nearly half an hour, Zhang Kuo stabbed the swordsman lying in the sheep felt with the handle of his sword, and said vaguely: "Wake up.

,It's your turn."

The swordsman didn't hesitate. He immediately stood up from the ground, rolled up the sheep's felt as a cloak, and started to stand guard with his sword in hand.

Not long after, Zhang Kuo was lying on the sheep felt and snoring. The swordsman was swinging with his sword. When he was about to fall, he steadied himself. He opened his eyes in confusion and looked around, and then he saw the man kneeling behind him.

The camel slowly moved back and leaned its body against it. It looked like it was standing, but thunder was already coming from its nostrils.

When a team meets an individual, the disadvantage is reflected here. You cannot ask everyone to be as cautious as you.

Li Siye looked up at the crescent moon, half of which was hidden in the black clouds. His time had come, and his body began to climb forward slowly. The visibility was now very low, and he could only kill it with one blow by getting as close as possible.

The only source of light around these people was the unburned bonfire. The dark red ashes were still radiating heat around them. At a certain moment, the unburned branches suddenly lit up again, igniting a little spark, but

It gradually dimmed again.

Li Siye raised the crossbow. The swordsman was raising his head and grunting. The long neck was exposed in front of him. As long as he pulled the trigger, the crossbow arrow penetrated the throat and splashed blood, and he could harvest a life. However, he

He diverted his gaze and looked at the two water bags on Qingma's body.

It seemed that there was a difficult multiple-choice question, causing the crossbow arrow to hesitate between the person's throat and the water bag. But in the next moment, Li Siye's eyes came close to the sight, and he quickly pulled the trigger. The crossbow arrow was about to fire, and the two

The water bags were overlapping and pierced, and the war horses screamed in pain.

Li Siye did not hesitate to fight, and immediately retreated, running towards the rock tower.

The swordsman was the first to wave his blade and chase after him, as if this could make up for his dereliction of duty. In an instant, Li Siye threw himself under the rock tower and climbed up with the hemp rope. The remaining rope was quickly coiled around his waist.

Another arrow was shot in the darkness, but Li Siye was not worried. Even the moon was covered by black clouds. If you could hit it in the dark, you would really have seen a ghost.

When he climbed to the top, he turned back and quickly strung his crossbow, inserted an arrow into it, aimed at the shadow running in the darkness, and shot randomly.

This time it was not intended to kill, but simply to scare off the enemy.

The swordsman angrily inserted the horizontal sword into the scabbard, turned around and returned to the station. Zhang Kuo stood there with a boxwood bow and looked at him with a cold expression.

The swordsman pretended to be calm and asked Zhang Kuo and San'er: "Is everything okay?"

"This guy wanted to come over for a sneak attack. Fortunately, I had sharp eyes and spotted him early, and he escaped very quickly. He was like a rabbit, mom."

San'er rubbed his eyes and looked at the two of them in a daze.

The corners of Zhang Kuo's mouth twitched, his eyes became more gloomy and angry, and he forced a sarcastic smile and said:

"The water bag was shot through, and the only two bags of water we had flowed to the ground."

The swordsman's expression froze for a moment, and he might even blush, but his face, which had been dried and yellowed by the wind knife in the desert, seemed to be invisible. He sat on the ground with his sword in hand and muttered: "Tiger

There is also time to take a nap.”

Zhang Kuo sat opposite him, stared at the swordsman with sharp eyes, and deliberately suppressed his anger and said: "You disrupted my steps. Without water, we may not be able to hold on for three days on the edge of this exposed desert."

Don’t go down.”

"Then attack in advance. He only has one person and we have three."

"Okay," Zhang Kuo clapped his hands and said, "In view of this situation, we should take action in advance. You will climb the main attack, San'er will go around behind and feign attack to distract his attention, and I will attack with bow and arrow from a distance.

Blockade. What do you think?"

"When?" The swordsman raised his head and asked.

"The sooner the better, right at noon, when the sun is shining brightly and the view is just right."

"Okay." The swordsman replied hesitantly.

Due to his mistake, the water bag was destroyed by the prey, and he had to show something. Zhang Kuo was a moody man, and he was capable of killing his accomplices.

The sky has turned bright, and the rising sun is slowly rising at the end of the desert. The Yadan Stone Tower is glowing with a magnificent red color in the rising sun. This is the most stunning moment of the day in the Devil City, but neither the enemy nor we are in the mood to appreciate such beautiful scenery.

A head-to-head battle will begin today.


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