The wind and snow in the sky once again enveloped the northern border of Sakhs, and a row of floating green flames passed through the wind and snow, appearing and looming. The sound of the wind echoing between heaven and earth completely covered up the already slight strange sound.

Wuman, who was sent to the northern border by Bamo a few days ago, quietly followed Sikong Haoxuan, with a clear hint of excitement in his eyes. It seemed that he was holding back in Yongcheng.

Wuman looked at the green dots that appeared in the distance and whispered to Sikong Haoxuan, who was standing in the snow without moving, allowing the snow to cover his whole body, "Young Master, the person we are waiting for may be here."

Sikong Haoxuan opened his eyes and shook the snow on his body casually. The loose snowflakes were re-swept into the air by the wind that had passed through the forest. "It was them."

"Young Master, are they soldiers of the Death Camp? If this war horse is exposed in a snowy night without wind and snow, it will be too easy to be exposed." Wuman could already smell the strange evil aura flowing in the air.

Uman was indeed the most meticulous among the four orcs. Sikong Haoxuan nodded, "They can't completely control their mounts, and the green flames cannot disappear."

Suddenly, Wuman's eyes froze, and he turned around and was shocked, "It's so fast, faster than the wolf rider."

Rows of floating green flames inserted into the woods at extremely fast speed. The extreme speed and the tranquility in the process made Uman feel incredible. A word "witch" flashed through his heart. In his perception, only the young master's witch could turn the war horse so strangely.

As we approached, the cavalry with green flames was broken down into more than ten teams. There was no voice in the woods, but the team was like someone was commanding, staying in various positions in the forest. Wuman swore in his heart that he had never seen such an army, and that tacit understanding and discipline made him feel cold in his heart.

Luo Tian led more than ten cavalry to Sikong Haoxuan. After more than ten knights saluted Sikong Haoxuan, Luo Tian said, "Report, battalion commander, the second battalion of the dead camp, the order was ordered to assemble on time."

Sikong Haoxuan nodded in his heart, "It seems that the butcher has improved the overall quality of the dead camp in the past few days, otherwise Luo Tian would not have spoken like this. It seems that only the butcher can thoroughly understand, innovate and execute his training plan."

"Let Shino take his scout team to explore ahead and see what God wants." Sikong Haoxuan looked at Luo Tiandao. Shino was pitiful enough. His scouts were composed of members of two brigades, so the captains of both brigades have the power to control his scout team.

After hearing Sikong Haoxuan's words, Luo Tian made a gesture to the forest. A team of fifty people, the only horse team in white clothes, quickly left the woods and left the forest.

Wuman couldn't understand how Luo Tian used simple gestures to command in this complex situation of wind and snow. Only Sikong Haoxuan knew that this must be a special gesture created by the butcher in combination with his own training plan.

This gesture is not the core of free command. The real core is first of all the improvement plan before the action, so that all teams can understand the purpose of the action and the results to be achieved. This helps them have a deep understanding of the command order and greatly reduces the misunderstanding of the command due to obscure information.

Secondly, the captains of each team are always focused on their commands and respond to the command orders at any time. It is easy to say that if they are truly applied to the battlefield, the entire team must have a very high tacit understanding. The tacit understanding of thousands of people and the tacit understanding of hundreds of people are basically two levels.

The woods in the wind and snow fell silent again as Sikong Haoxuan closed his eyes. No one was making noise, only the slight breathing of horses and personnel.

The vastness between heaven and earth makes people feel more and more blurred at the speed of time passing. Wuman is unable to adapt to the atmosphere in the forest at this time. The soldiers sitting with their eyes closed, their naked bodies are covered with snow.

Depressed, Uman felt a kind of depression like the collapse of the sky. He could imagine how scary such a team would be in the killing.

A horse with green flames shot into the forest like a sharp arrow, stopped in front of Sikong Haoxuan, and the knight immediately turned over and dismounted, "Report, battalion commander, something happened. The prey was hijacked first by others, and the two sides were fighting two miles away.

The sudden change made Luo Tian's face change. Regardless of whether the other party's hijacking of the materials successfully, the materials could no longer easily reach Beifeng City. They would definitely arouse the idea of ​​Beifeng garrison. "Battalion Commander, will the butcher return immediately?" Luo Tian had his concern. The butcher was too close to Beifeng City, and once discovered, he would not escape the fate of being besieged by the garrison in the city.

There was no change on Sikong Haoxuan's face, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: "This will is really hard to predict. The material team appeared and was actually robbed first?!"

"Luotian, you lead the team to surround them from the outside and see who is competing for prey with us."

"yes."

After Luo Tian led the brigade to leave first, Sikong Haoxuan smiled at Wuman, "I originally planned to add some materials to their convoy silently, but I didn't expect that human calculations were worse than God's calculations. You saved a lot of poisoning."

When Sikong Haoxuan came to the scene, the fight was coming to an end. Luo Tian came to Sikong Haoxuan, "Battery Commander, our people have surrounded them. Should we take action now?"

Sikong Haoxuan smiled "hehe" and said, "Since you have killed me, let them kill me again."

After a while, there were very few soldiers wearing Sach's uniforms. Obviously, the group of masked men in white clothes had nearly 300 more people.

"Wuman, I want to live."

Wuman smiled sinisterly, "As you wish, young master."

A little golden light flew out from Wuman's eyebrows, and under the cover of the wind and snow, it flew towards the killing place ahead.

Luo Tian, ​​who was inherited from the great witch, had already had a certain understanding of witchcraft. He looked at Wuman's heart and was secretly alert. He was sure that the thing flying out of Wuman's eyebrows was a Gu. He knew the function and terribleness of Gu, and was surprised that Wuman could actually cultivate the most vicious golden Gu.

Luo Tian looked at Sikong Haoxuan next to him and said to himself: "I don't know how many unspoken trump cards the battalion commander has."

The people on both sides fell to the ground one by one under the aura emitted by the Uman Gu insect. They lost consciousness without even having time to react in front of the domineering Golden Gu.

"Nan Xing, go and deal with those two people who pretend to be stupid and confused." Nan Xing, who has not spoken for a long time, will always follow Sikong Haoxuan, and his silence is always ignored.

Long red hair fluttered in the wind and snow. With one step, Nanxing had already stepped into the battlefield just now, closing the acupoints of the two who were pretending to be dizzy in the air.

Sikong Haoxuan could no longer see through Nanxing's realm at this time. Although the two underground were Xiaoyue-level masters, they suddenly did not dare to resist Nanxing's killing fighting spirit. They seemed to be able to feel that if a trace of resistance was made, the fighting spirit coming from the air would kill them.

Nanxing's killing path is finally approaching completion. If a person who has had a killing ability cannot be equal to Nanxing, then he will not dare to resist in his artistic conception.

Wuman's tone was a little ashamed, "Young Master..."

Sikong Haoxuan smiled, "With your cultivation level, relying solely on the breath of the Golden Gu, it cannot affect Xiaoyue-level masters. If you order the Gu insect to attack, another result may occur. You must remember that the Golden Gu is closely related to the original body. Only when the cultivation level of the original body can you fully control the Golden Gu."

"Yes, young master."

"Let's go and see the two cunning Xiaoyue-level masters."

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