There is an old saying that goes well: Misfortunes never come alone, but blessings never come alone.
This sentence could not be more appropriate when applied to the people of the demon world, as if they were tailor-made.
The team's peaceful silence only lasted for a day and a half. Halfway to the mountain pass, the demonic men and horses were attacked by a surprise attack, and it was not the resentful ghosts led by the "Flower of You" who launched the attack, but
It is a "hairy monster" with a human face and a tiger body, and a pack of hungry wolves.
As a gust of yellow dust mountain wind blew by, the war horses guarding the right-wing outpost made a fierce neighing sound without any warning, raised their front hooves high, jumped and jumped crazily, knocking the black warrior to the ground.
, raised four hooves and ran wildly along the valley river...
The young warrior in black who fell to the ground saw the horse's hoof bounce over him, so he had no choice but to let go of the reins and roll on the spot, spin up in a "Oolong Column" style, raise his sword and fly in pursuit.
The forerunner, "Master Qingxu Fa", was shocked. Dingqing took a closer look and couldn't help but gasped. There was a wolf hanging upside down under the frightened horse's belly, with four claws firmly embedded in the frightened horse's flesh.
"Stop advancing and prepare for war!"
"Master Qingxu" drew out his sword and shouted loudly. He knew that this was the first step of a pack of wolves' sneak attack tactics - the leader of the wolf disguised himself in the debris on the roadside and took the opportunity to get into the horse's belly, causing the frightened horse to
Disturbing people's sight, it also intimidates other war horses, causing the frightened horse team to use chaos to attack.
Seeing this, the warriors in black on the left outpost quickly drew out their bows and arrows, galloped their horses and chased after him...aiming at the alpha wolf, he raised his hand and shot the bow sideways. There was a "whoosh" sound, and the arrows whizzed straight towards the alpha wolf.
At this moment, the alpha wolf, who was hit by an arrow, did not let go of his claws to escape, but used his sharp claws to open a long gash in the horse's belly. The blood seemed to be splashed down, covering all the horse's fur.
dyed red...
The frightened war horse dragged the intestines flowing out of the body and ran desperately. The intestines were wrapped around the horse's legs, and the internal organs were violently pulled out. Blood sprayed all the way. After a while, it fell to the ground, still whining and flicking its hooves and struggling...
...It was so brutal that it was unbearable to watch.
The young warrior in black rushed over and caressed the horse's head. His handsome face was distorted by pain... The horse's big black eyes shed a line of clear tears.
The young warrior in black kissed the horse's cheek, stood up slowly, and suddenly struck back with a sword to end its pain. The horse died on the battlefield, and it was considered a well-deserved death.
The black warrior guard on the left wing spurred their horses to pursue the injured wolf. The young guard on the right wing flew away, brandishing his sword, and ran away after him... The two wings of the team lost their guards, and the soft defense support was immediately exposed. This will bring about greater dangers.
Crisis. The first wave of luring tactics used by the wolves to attack has been successful.
Although "Master Qingxu" discovered the flank defense loopholes in time, it was too late.
"Ouch~"
With a long roar of wolves, dozens of wolves that had been disguised and hidden seemed to emerge from the ground, running quickly with a whirlwind, rolling up the yellow dust all over the sky, as if they were hiding thousands of troops... From the flanks and
The tail wing launched a fierce charge at the same time, and some war horses began to breathe heavily in fear. The horse's hooves hit the ground manically, shaking the horse's tail uneasily, and trembling... The warriors hurriedly dismounted, hugged it and gently touched its face to comfort it.
There is no group explosion.
The wolves, who are born with the wisdom to surround and annihilate prey, are hidden in the yellow dust. They attack with great momentum, but do not get close and fight desperately, and maintain a relatively safe distance. The purpose of the second wave of tactical actions is very obvious, which is to use intimidation to drive the horses into running.
, not to destroy; and then slaughter the opponent at will while the war horses are running in terror.
The tail-wing driving tactics of the pack of wolves soon suffered in front of the male and female boy Bazi, and they were brutally killed... The fast-running wolves and the boy Bazi who took the initiative to intercept and intercept were instantly strangled in the yellow dust...
Following several wolf howls, it suddenly became quiet. When the yellow dust dissipated, there was blood and more than a dozen wolf corpses all over the battlefield. Several other wolves dragged their disabled bodies and ran towards the wolf on the right wing.
group.
The conditions for the attack on the left wing were the best, and a pack of wolves were rushing towards us in the downwind yellow dust... The yellow dust blew up so much that everything in our eyes was blurred, so Yumei dismounted, leaned down and put her ears to the ground.
On the ground, to judge the number and distance of the wolves, two "cold-blooded guards" holding bows and arrows were guarding them on the left and right.
Following Yan Mei's gesture, with the sound of "swish...swish...", six consecutive flaming rockets roared into the billowing yellow dust.
With a scream, the body of the wolf that was shot burst into flames. Seeing this, other wolves approached it and tried to save it.
"superior!"
Seeing that the hunting moment had arrived, Yu Mei jumped up, and three figures flew into the rolling yellow dust...
The dozen or so wolves attacking on the right wing saw that the wolves were being counterattacked. Instead of being in chaos, the horses gradually calmed down. The hunting wolves ambushing in front were bound to miss out, so they launched a collective suicide attack.
charge.
A male wolf covered in blood, with ears erect, took the lead in charging with a pair of blood-red eyes. The pack of wolves who looked at death "howling" followed closely and attacked... There was a "swish" sound,
The arrow hit the male wolf's face, and its body trembled violently, and then suddenly leaped high into the air with all four paws, and flew towards the samurai's sword and spear. The few wolves following closely behind took the opportunity to rush into the horses in the team.
group.
Although a few wolves succeeded in breaking through the right wing sporadically, they only caused a moment of uneasiness and commotion among the horses, with little effect. They were soon buried under the swords and shadows of the black warriors and the hoofs of the horses. The wolves howled and moaned everywhere, as if they were making love with their comrades.
A final farewell.
Facing opponents with disparity in strength, a group of wolves still fight to the death and launch a final bloody charge. It is really tragic and tear-jerking.
The bloody male wolf fell in a pool of blood, staring with unwilling eyes, still struggling desperately, trying to maintain the charging posture, a line of bloody tears flowed from his eyes... In the howling and whining sound of the wolf, there may be his lover,
His children, or perhaps his comrades fighting side by side... The black-clothed warriors put away their swords and guns and stood silently, with lingering fear in their hearts.
Seeing that the crisis was resolved, "Master Qingxu" breathed a long sigh of relief, but did not dare to take it lightly, because the strategist of the wolves, Ao, was nowhere to be seen from beginning to end. The potential crisis may be hidden somewhere in the valley.
corner.
"Master Qingxu Dharma"'s worries were realized with the rapid sound of horse hooves... The right-wing black-clothed warrior guard on the horseback was covered in blood, and the right arm holding the sword only had a little muscle and flesh.
The white stubble of bones was revealed; his right leg was limply hanging on the stirrup.
"In front of the right ... whistle ... guard, report ... teach ... Lord, there is ... Tiger face monster."
The coming person tried his best to fulfill his last mission with his dignity.