Chapter 178 Huxiao Mountain Forest

In the dark night, there was no light. The bright moon and stars in the sky seemed to be shy. They were covered by big dark clouds, making the earth gray. Only a few open fires were still jumping in the air from time to time. With the gray light, you can see fast-moving dark shadows rushing towards the camp. Several soldiers had just yawned. The curtain's eyes suddenly opened wide and they wanted to call. However, although they had grown up their mouths, their voices could not be shouted at all. For example, blood gushed out from their necks, sprinkled a strong bloody smell, and then their eyes were full of fear, and then faded. I want to reach out to cover my neck, but I can't cover the blood. I open my mouth to try to take a breath of air, but I can only hear the sound of my neck like broken paper in the wind. Death is so simple.

After solving the problem of several patrolling soldiers, the shadow immediately rushed to the tents one by one, and flashed in his hands; the green light, the eyes emitted green light, as if they were a group of ghosts, drifting in the dark night, but it took away fresh lives again and again. Those soldiers were The sleeping soldier didn't react until his neck was separated, but it was too late, very late, and could only make the bottom sound of the broken fan, and then watched these black ghosts continue to kill his comrades-in-arms in horror, but he could not help at all.

Boiling blood rushed out of the body and was soon frozen on the ground by the cold wind. It slowly solidified. The thick smell of blood and fear slowly filled the whole camp. The black ghost was still gently leaping from each tent until the last miserable scream sounded.

"Daw, who is so careless?" When a man in black heard this miserable cry, the long sword in his hand pulled back from a soldier's neck, allowing boiling blood to spray on his body, and a trace of unhappiness flashed on his face.

The miserable cry looked so abrupt and helpless in this quiet and somewhat horrible camp. It pierced the sky, pierced the fear of the whole camp, and sprinkled all the sound in the ears of those sleeping soldiers. With a clattering sound, all the soldiers began to be the most He picked up his weapon at a fast speed, put on his armor, and rushed out, but he only saw a group of dark backs rushing into the distance. Now even if he rides a horse and chases them, he may not be able to catch up.

The whole air was filled with a bloody smell. The cold wind blew through and blew into the noses of these soldiers, which made these soldiers with some histism shiver uncontrollably. All they saw was dark red blood, and there was a face full of frightened corpses, stiff The body and hands tried to cover their necks, but their eyes were so helpless and frightened.

"Ah..." A thin soldier couldn't help shouting out loudly. His voice was full of panic, despair, helplessness, and his face was crazy. He ran out crazily. This is a hell, a Shura field. Every minute and every second here will sting the nerves of these soldiers. They felt that the night was so cold.

"Come back." Hanhu roared angrily, and Hanhu, dressed in armor, stood in the crowd like a javelin. His eyes coldly looked at the soldier who had run out and roared loudly. The long gun in his hand had been slowly raised. The tip of the gun was facing the back of the fleeing soldier, and his heart had been beating. The ultimate.

The soldiers around him also became worried, and their voices couldn't help but dry. They looked forward to the fleeing soldier coming back. You know, running away is a big crime to kill the head and even lead nine clans. Therefore, under such pressure, the soldiers of the Bourbon Empire basically did not desert and would rather fight. Death gets honor, and you don't want to escape. Not only do you die, but your family will also be implicated. This is not what soldiers want to see.

The fleeing soldier did not stop. Now the soldier has lost his mind. He just wants to leave the land of Shura quickly and leave the place where the blood in his body will be frozen. This is not the place where people should stay. Leave, leave, must leave here.

He shouted crazily and shouted his name. The soldier who had lost his mind didn't know why he called his name. He just wanted to do this to hide his fear. His face was covered with tears, his nose, his mouth were wide open, and he ran crazily.

Han Hu's facial muscles trembled a few times, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes. He slowly raised his arm, then formed a throwing posture, gritted his teeth, and then looked at the soldier's distant back, as if his strength was suddenly taken away at this moment, and his arm was weak. He put down and said with an indifferent look, "The whole army, march in a hurry, and kill Fengyun Valley."

Those soldiers beside Hanhu breathed a sigh of relief and felt grateful for the fleeing soldier, but they also knew that although they were not killed by General Hanhu now, the punishment will be greater in the future, which will make the fleeing soldier regret his decision.

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"Young master, what about that deserter?" Cole stood beside Ziyun and asked coldly. Looking at the figure of the deserter getting closer and closer, he couldn't help licking his dry lips. After Ziyun's scolding, Cole had changed his original posture of fighting, no longer cruelly splitting the enemy and tearing it into pieces, and also let all the wolf fight. The scholar no longer did that, but his murderous nature made Cole not want to let go of an enemy, even a deserter.

"Catch it, don't kill it." Ziyun said faintly.

"Catch it?" Cole looked at Ziyun in surprise and didn't understand why Ziyun was doing it, but Cole knew that this was not a question he wanted to ask. He just needed to do it. He didn't order the rest of the wolf soldiers to do it. He rushed out and rushed to the deserter, looking at the deserter with a stunned face. The expression, a sneer, and a cold light flashed through his white teeth, making the deserter couldn't help beating a thrill, crying and kneeling on the ground, and kowtopping for mercy.

Cole looked at the deserter with contempt, and his original murderous mood disappeared. This cowardly enemy was not worth doing it by himself. He snorted coldly and grabbed the deserter's clothes, as if he were carrying a baby and ran to the dense forest where Ziyun was located.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me, ah, don't eat me..." The deserter shouted crazily, and his face became blood red because of the blood. His eyes were full of blood, and his body twisted crazily, trying to break free from Cole's hands.

"Bum." Cole's gloomy face was still in front of Ziyun, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Damn, after eating you, he really regarded us as a warcraft. This is really a disgrace to the wolf warriors. Now Cole understands why the temple would take action 300 years ago, and the wolf warriors will also fail at its peak, because The killing nature and cruel means for the wolf warriors have made people treat the wolf warriors as demons. They didn't understand before, but now Cole has a deep understanding because of the crazy words of this deserter.

The deserter raised his head and looked at Ziyun with a smile on his face. The panic in his heart slowly disappeared. However, when he saw the wolf warriors around Ziyun and the tiger head and other wind and cloud valley guards, crazy fear rose in his heart again.

"Haha, this is Han Hu's men. It's really frustrating." Harry laughed and looked at the deserters and said with a laugh.

The deserters are now sweating in horror. Seeing Harry's huge body, coupled with Harry's oversized mouth and white teeth, it is simply like the legendary demon.

"You, you demons, don't, don't eat me, please, don't eat me." The deserter's body trembled violently, and his voice trembled word by word.

"Mom, who is the devil?" Harry's face changed, he laughed and swallowed it immediately. He looked at the poor deserter with an angry face, but Harry's appearance is even more terrible now. At least in the eyes of the deserter, his face is full of fat and a fierce face, and he looks more and more like a demon.

"You." The deserter pointed to Harry tremblingly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.