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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty(1/2)

On the other side.

Wang Ben led 10,000 cavalry to enter Longxi County while the night was dark.

Wang Li led five hundred ghost-faced cavalry as the vanguard army to open the way for the army.

Wang Yan, the Qing Cavalry Camp, led two thousand light cavalrymen to the rear of his palace.

Wang Ben's purpose was to arrive in Ji County first, then resolve the crisis in Ji County, and then cooperate with the inside and outside to establish the first line of defense, waiting for Ma Xing and Nei Shiteng to build a defense system and compress the Dayuezhi's activity space.

At this time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was thirty miles away from Ji County.

Under the night sky, a team of ghost-faced riders blended with the surrounding environment, making it difficult for people to detect their existence.

The leader is Wang Yue.

Wang Yue not only played rugby well, but also ranked among the top in reconnaissance skills.

He served as the captain of the reconnaissance team in Wang Li's Ghost Face Rider.

At this moment, Wang Yue led his reconnaissance team to explore the way for Wang Li.

Because the firelight is easy to attract attention, they did not light the torch, but only used the faint moonlight in the sky and the sound to distinguish the position to explore the dangers ahead.

Wang Yue, who was walking through the night, suddenly found a cluster of fire.

At this time, the Dayuezhi and Qiang cavalry were burning, killing and looting in Longxi County. Why would there be fire here?

Could it be that they want to commit suicide?

After careful listening and looking into the distance, Wang Yue quickly determined that it was an enemy cavalry, so he turned his head toward his subordinates and said, "Dropping off the horse, be careful to hide, and move quickly!"

Hearing the order, the reconnaissance team responded quickly and hid in the woods.

Wang Yue took out a three-edged military stalker, looked ahead, and said without looking back: "I'll go and investigate the enemy situation first, you guys are careful to deal with it. If you encounter an enemy, you can kill them all, but you can't kill them.

Resolutely evacuate!"

"In addition, if I encounter danger, don't worry about me and go and inform Marquis of Wu Cheng first!"

"promise."

Several people nodded one after another.

Immediately afterwards, like a hunting night leopard, quietly rushing into the night.

When they were far away from the fire, they saw the outlines of the houses.

"After one stick of incense, we will be in harmony here. If anyone does not return, they will be treated as a battle death and the pensions will be shared equally by brothers!"

"Boss! You have the most pension here, so don't come back!"

"Hehe~~ The young master said that the captain could eat the mat when he died, but I really want to eat the mat~"

"Eat you and get out of here!"

As Wang Yue took the lead in sneaking, the other people also put away their jokes and immediately dispersed.

As soon as he entered the village, Wang Yue frowned.

A strong smell of blood hit his face, almost causing his stomach to surging.

Outside the passing house, Wang Yue looked outside the door and found that it was pitch black inside, and there seemed to be no living person.

A bonfire is still burning in the central area of ​​the village.

Wang Yue leaned against the wall and slowly moved towards the central area under the shadow. Soon, he heard the voices of the alien race.

Because he has special training, he knows at least seven or eight interracial languages, so those interracial conversations are easy to understand.

"Yannu, how long does it take for the great leader to arrive? We have been wandering around here for two days and have not found anything!"

"That's it! Alhana bastard, he's very presumptuous in the city with the big leader!"

"Friends of Kushan, your chief is brother and our patriarch. We have eaten the 'two-legged sheep' together!"

"Haha! The 'two-legged sheep' tastes good~! Especially those females, white and tender~~"

When he heard that the aliens actually called their compatriots "two-legged sheep", the murderous intent in Wang Yue's eyes suddenly rose.

Fortunately, he was not impulsive, but carefully climbed up the roof and condescendingly investigated the enemy's troops.

He looked around at the sight and saw that there were about hundreds of alien races.

Of course, this is not all. In some houses, you can still see a little fire, which should be other aliens who are rushing away.

Just as Wang Yue was about to retreat, he glanced at the iron frame beside the bonfire from the corner of his eyes, and his pupils shrank, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Beast!"

I saw women hanging on the iron rack, and some broken bodies were still around them.

As for why they are incomplete, Wang Yue dared not think too much, nor did he think too much.

At this moment, his fingertips had already pierced deeply into his palms, and blood was dripping along the tip of the triangular army thorns.

Taking a deep breath, after a long time, Wang Yue calmed down and stepped off the roof with a cold face.

He had already thought about it and brought people to kill these inhuman beasts later.

.........

When Wang Yue returned to the camp, Wang Li was checking the map.

"Marquis Wucheng, I met a team of enemies ahead, with about three or four hundred people, but this is not an accurate number, but we can kill them all!" Wang Yue came to Wang Li and said in a deep voice.

Wang Li looked at him, then looked at the map, and confirmed that the village ahead was the only way for the army, so hesitated for a moment and immediately made a decision: "Everyone gets on the horse and hunt!"

When they heard the "hunting", everyone on the Ghost Face Rider showed a bloodthirsty expression. They had been waiting for this day for a long time.

No matter how hard the training is, if no one kills it, they will never be able to do it. So they are eager to kill and hone their killing skills.

"When you enter the village, you must resolve the battle as quickly as possible. I will give you a stick of incense time. Remember! Just kill and leave no living!"

After saying that, Wang Li turned over and pulled out the Tang Heng knife that Zhao Kun made for him from under the saddle.

"promise."

After everyone agreed, they rode their horses forward.

They were not worried that the other party would be full of people, and even ten times more people than them would be fearless.

After Wang Li gave the order, the five hundred ghost-faced riders rushed towards the mountain village at a rapid speed like the god of death in the dark.

Although everyone was silent, the killing aura on their bodies was extremely strong.

Boom-

Amid the dull sound of horse hooves, five hundred ghost-faced riders holding ten thousand swords and iron chains rushed towards the enemy's camp like no one else.

Before those aliens who were immersed in wanton carnival could react, they were wrapped around their necks by cold iron chains, dragging their bodies and heads apart.

"Enemy attack!!! Ah!"

An alien reacted and shouted in horror.

However, just as his shouts rang out, a half-moon scimitar slashed directly at his face.

The cavalry of Qin generally used bronze long swords to fight, while the infantry mostly used long spears or spears.

But the one that is truly suitable for cavalry fighting is the Mongolian scimitar.

Based on the Mongolian scimitar, Zhao Kun improved a new version to lock the handle with a hook chain, which can attack close or far. If necessary, he can also use the hook chain to climb.

The unified weapon trained by Ghost Face Rider is this kind of scimitar with hook chains, so they can easily use it and kill those aliens and scream.

"Please let me go! I can provide you with love..."

"puff!"

Wang Li, who was sitting on the war horse, cut over the alien leader who was coming forward to beg for mercy without saying a word.

When he first entered the village, his murderous intention was not that strong, but when he saw the tragic situation in the center of the village, he immediately ordered loudly: "Brothers, let them experience the taste of hell on earth!!"

"Kill them all!!"

"Dog beast! I want this arm!!"

"Boss! How about this head for you to do rugby?"

"roll!"

"Hahaha!"

Five hundred ghost-faced riders transformed into hell demons, clamoring toward the running alien race. They have now regarded killing as a game and plundering their hearts.

The dark night was dyed red by blood.

In less than a stick of incense, the battle ended.

The bodies were dragged to the fire like a dog dragged to death.

There are a total of 459 aliens.

There are only forty-one fewer people than Wang Li's Ghost Face Rider.

More than 400 lives were killed and killed so much that it was not human.
To be continued...
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