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Chapter 137 Massacre

The wind and snow in the sky swept the world, endless blood was thrilling, and the sudden appearance of the attackers made the soldiers in the camp unprepared at all, and the battle fell into a one-sided situation from the beginning.

No! This is not a battle, or rather a massacre.

The soldiers in the camp were stunned when facing the attackers wearing terrifying wolf-headed masks. Many people had already arrived without reacting, with swords coming and their bodies and heads.

Moreover, these attackers not only killed people simply, but also set fires quickly. Some were responsible for killing people, and some were responsible for setting fires outside.

One tent burned, two tents burned, and more and more tents burned. Soon, fires ignited on most of the tents in the entire camp.

Even the wind and snow all over the sky could not stop the entire camp from becoming an ever-expanding big fireball.

The wind and snow filled the sky with the endless snow, the fire and smoke rose and circled. The blood bursting from humans and the screams of death formed a strange but very harmonious picture between the world.

The sudden fire forced many soldiers who hid in tents to escape from the wind and snow to escape in a hurry, and then were killed by attackers guarding the door when they were caught off guard.

The attackers remained silent all the time. They just kept killing people and setting fires, without a single word of extra words.

These family soldiers from the warmth of the south are not the opponents of this group of attackers with a firm mind and blood-baptized attack.

The casualties were rapidly expanding, and the entire camp was full of killings, and the soldiers screamed in panic or dying screams were heard everywhere.

They had no idea who was attacking them, nor how many attackers were. They only knew to run around, and even some weak resistance was instinct to escape and could not cause much wave.

Some people even kneel down and surrender, and they are just a blow to the forefront.

With the intention of making a mistake, this sneak attack was doomed to the end from the beginning.

Although Gong Qi sensed that there were some masters among them, when the two sides fought, the opponent's strength still surprised him a little.

As soon as he appeared in the camp, he headed straight for the largest tent in the middle.

But when they were about to enter the tent, a long sword stabbed out silently from inside. A soldier rushing in front of Gong Qi was immediately stabbed in the chest and fell down without saying a word.

Gong Qi shouted violently, and the knife in his hand swung extremely quickly towards the long sword that was stabbing towards him.

The swords and swords fought each other, making a clear collision sound.

Gong Qi's body trembled and he suddenly stepped back three steps, and the other party was astonishingly strong.

The person inside said "Huh!", obviously very surprised.

In fact, Gong Qi was also surprised that all the weapons they used were sharp and tough iron swords, and excellent weapons made with the fried steel method. When fighting against the enemy, when the weapons of both sides collided, the opponent's weapons would often break.

However, the sword of the person in front of him was intact, which shows that the opponent's weapon was obviously an excellent sword.

In this era, it is obviously not ordinary people who can use iron weapons, and they are also weapons that can compete with weapons created by the steel-fighting technique, which shows that the other party's identity is even more extraordinary.

This master of sword use is naturally the old man Qinghuang who was called Zhuang Bo by Zhao Zheng, the new captain of Beidi County.

Although he called himself an old slave, he was actually a senior worshipper of the Zhao family. He said that his sword skills were extremely profound, smart and steady, and he was deeply trusted by the head of the Zhao family, so this time he sent him to be his son's personal guard and housekeeper.

The long sword in Zhuang Bo's hand was obtained by the Zhao family at a very high price from a smelting master. He is the only one in the entire Zhao family's offerings with such a quality weapon, which shows how much the head of the Zhao family values ​​him.

Although Zhuang Bo was alert before, he was a human being, not a god. That kind of alertness was just an instinctive sensing developed by a master over the years, and he was not sure.

In addition, the wind and snow all over the sky also affected his judgment.

When the screams of the Zhao family soldiers sounded in the camp, he knew that his intuition was right. But he had no idea how many enemies came outside and who were. In addition, his task was to protect Zhao Zheng's safety, and he was not the head general of the army, so he chose to hold his troops and stay in the tent to protect Zhao Zheng.

Although the enemy appeared silently, he still noticed it keenly, and immediately stabbed an enemy to death through the tent.

However, the collision with the second enemy's sword surprised him. The opponent's weapon could actually fight his sword head-on without any damage, which shows that the opponent's hand was also a treasure blade.

Who are they? Why did they attack us? Could it be that the head of the family is the opponent of the court?

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Zhuang Bo's mind.

But Gong Qi would not give him too much time to think. After being shaken by Zhuang Bo, he roared and attacked again.

The subordinates around him immediately cut the tent and surrounded Zhuang Bo.

Uncle Zhuang suddenly fell into a one-to-many situation.

However, he is a master after all, and his weapons are excellent enough, so he instantly defeated Gong Qi and others. The two sides fought each other with swords and swords, and no one could do anything to each other.

Speaking of which, although Gong Qi and the others are brave, they are soldiers after all. They are good at fighting immediately, Mercedes-Benz charges, and chases the tail, not such personal battles.

In addition, they are all ordinary soldiers. Although they are brave, their personal martial arts are limited.

However, they have excellent weapons and tacit cooperation, and everyone is willing to do anything to them even though they have all their skills.

Several whistles of varying lengths sounded from the camp, and Gong Qi knew in his heart.

This is a signal sent by others, that the established mission was completed, and Tang Han's "rescue" army has appeared and can retreat.

Gong Qi shouted violently and slashed at Zhuang Bo with a knife.

Zhuang Bo thought he wanted to attack hard, so he took a step back and prepared to block the sword.

However, Gong Qi's move was a false move. After forcing Zhuang Bo to retreat, he jumped back and ran away.

The other subordinates immediately retreated, and even the body of the soldier who was stabbed to death by Zhuang Bo was taken away by the two.

The attackers came and went quickly. They disappeared in less than a moment, leaving only a messy camp.

Zhao Zheng walked out carefully from behind a box, his face pale. He had previously clamored to wipe out the wolf thief to prove that he was frightened at this moment.

"Bo Zhuang, who are they?"

Zhuang Bo pondered: "These people wore wolf-headed masks and suddenly acted ruthlessly, cunningly as foxes, cruel as wolves, and decisively coming and going, very much like the wolf thief that the little master just said."

Zhao Zheng was dumbfounded, so evil? I just said I wanted to wipe out them, but they came?

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