Seeing the "Wolf Thieves" appear again, the entire team became panicked.

Gao Zhandao's eyes moved, and he suddenly blocked Zhao Mu, and shouted: "Be careful, the special envoy, I would rather die than let these thieves hurt you!"

As he said that, he rushed towards the "Wolf Thieves" with "brave and fearlessness", Zhao Mu was stunned behind him.

Xu Kaishan watched Gao Zhandao rushing over, and his big mouth under the wolf-headed mask cracked and smiled. He roared with great cooperation, and waved his long sword and went up to meet him.

The sabers in the hands of the two collided fiercely. Gao Zhandao was defeated and fell off the horse with a scream, leaving no rest.

Seeing that his thousand-household adults were robbed by wolfs in one move, life and death were unknown, the other soldiers immediately scattered and ran away quickly, only to regret that their parents gave birth to two less legs for themselves.

This is not performed. These soldiers are recruits, with extremely poor psychological quality and have never been on the battlefield. Once the main general dies, he will inevitably collapse immediately.

The "Wolf Thieves" didn't care about these soldiers, but continued to accelerate and pounced towards the remaining more than 300 Zhao family soldiers.

Seeing the wolf thieves come back, Zhao Zheng's handsome face turned pale again, and he hid behind Zhuang Bo and shivered.

The first time the Zhao family soldiers were killed by the wolf thieves, and when they saw the wolf thieves appear again, they were all so scared that they fought and looked frightened.

But they could not escape like those county soldiers, not only because they enjoyed the favorable treatment of the Zhao family, but also because their families were still in the hands of the Zhao family.

If they run away, they will definitely bring disaster to their families.

So no matter how scared they are, they have to face their scalp.

However, facing the charge of one hundred knights, even the knights who were not wearing heavy armor, these family soldiers only resisted the opportunity to meet and then died more than half of them.

The knights rushed again and they were all dead.

Xu Kaishan and his men surrounded Zhao Zheng and Zhuang Bo in the middle, and a cold voice came from behind the wolf-headed mask: "Tie."

Two knights urged them to come forward and prepare to capture them.

Zhuang Bo thrust his sword forward and said, "Who are you? Even though I know that my young master is extraordinary, he still dares to be so arrogant. Who is instructing you?"

Xu Kaishan sneered: "What a bullshit young man, he's just a playboy, he's tied up."

The two knights got off the horse, but were forced back by Zhuang Bo's two swords.

Bo Zhuang shouted, "If you want to tie up my son, then you can pass this level first."

While speaking, the long sword danced, and it actually woven into a dense sword net, which made the two knights a little helpless for a moment.

The order they received was to capture Zhao Zheng alive. If they attacked him forcibly, they might hurt Zhao Zheng and they would not be able to complete the task.

Xu Kaishan watched coldly, waved his hand, and the two knights retreated.

Zhuang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could react, a long sword appeared silently three feet in front of him and stabbed directly into his chest.

The appearance of this sword was so sudden and silent that it felt like it appeared out of thin air and made him feel desperate in an instant.

Even though Mr. Zhuang claimed to be experienced and skillful, his pupils contracted and his face turned pale at that moment.

He hurriedly returned to his sword and blocked his chest. A "ding" sound was the sound of the sword tip piercing the blade in his hand.

Zhuang Bo felt as if he was struck by lightning and suddenly stepped back three steps, his body trembled, and blood was already overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

With one sword, he was seriously injured.

But he could only block the first sword. When he discovered the second sword, his chest had been pierced.

He looked down at his chest that was bleeding out, without saying a word, and then fell to the ground, his gray head buried in the thick snow on the ground, and a bright red blood flower slowly bloomed under him.

Shadow withdrew its long sword, glanced at the corpse on the ground, sighed and turned back to the crowd, as if she sighed that her opponent was too weak.

At this point, two thousand soldiers were slaughtered, and even Zhuang Bo, who had always relied on his trust, was killed as easily as a chicken. This made Zhao Zheng feel extremely clear and fearful of death for the first time in his life.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Keep my life, I can agree to whatever you want." He trembled all over, looking at the fierce thieves in front of him, he almost couldn't help but kneel down and beg for mercy.

It was just the last little bit of noble men's reserve that allowed him to maintain his last bit of dignity.

"Too much nonsense." A knight snorted coldly, stepped forward and slashed him behind his neck and knocked him out, then threw him on the back of the horse.

"There is one here," said a knight.

Zhao Mu, who was hiding under a soldier's body, pretended to be dead again, was discovered, and before he could say anything, he was treated the same as Zhao Zheng. He was stunned and threw him on the back.

After re-examining all the corpses and finishing the blows one by one, Xu Kaishan took a hundred knights to go back and report.

When he rode his horse to the side of Gao Zhan Road, who was unknown after landing, Xu Kaishan laughed: "General Gao, the ground is cold, be careful of getting sick."

Gao Zhandao jumped up from the ground with a smile, patted Xuexiao on his body and said, "Deputy Commander Xu, you should work smoothly."

Xu Kaishan smiled and said, "General Gao's acting skills are also very good."

The two looked at each other and laughed at each other.

The figures of the people became farther and farther away, gradually disappearing into the distance.

At some point, the snow began to fall again, getting heavier and heavier. The wind also blew, blew the snow on the ground, and gradually buried the corpses and blood on the ground.

A group of crows coming from a distance, landed on the nearby trees and started to scream, as if gathering more companions to share the feast.

Not long after, everything here was buried by snow. If it weren't close, no one would have known that a killing had happened here a few hours ago.

This world is not developed by human countries like the Earth in later generations. Except for human settlements such as cities, the surrounding environment is often very primitive and maintains a good natural ecological appearance.

The suburbs are lush with vegetation and trees, woods and meadows are everywhere, and various wild animals appear from time to time.

In addition to these crows waiting to eat carrion, there are also wild animals such as tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves that appear from time to time. With the help of these beasts, these corpses will disappear in a short while.

Among the piles of dead bodies in the hillside camp, several crows were standing on one of them pecking at the flesh and blood. Suddenly the corpse moved, and the crow was frightened, quacked, and flew around.

The corpse moved again, and now it was clear that it was not the corpse that moved, but someone was pushing it upwards below it.

The corpse was frozen and stiff, and the people below seemed to be inadequate. It took a long time to finally push the corpse away, turn over and sit up, looking at the mess around with a blank expression.

It was a woman, a woman wrapped in a torn robe, revealing a corner of the red gauze underneath.

The woman sat in a daze for a moment, stood up slowly, picked up a few clothes everywhere and wrapped them around her body, looked at the direction, and then walked down the hillside with deep and shallow steps, stepping on the thick snow.
Chapter completed!