Devil’s Advent

　　　　 "Turn off the fire, curfew!"

　　 Every night, at a certain time, there will be soldiers to convey the curfew order, so that all civilians will put out the bonfire that they have raised to rest.

　　 There is a big temperature difference between day and night in the desert, but if there are tents in this season, it will not be unbearable.

"okay!"

　　 Xue San took the water, poured out the bonfire, and then got into the tent.

　　 In addition, the three passers-by have their own simple tents. The civilians are all out in a hurry, and they are not nomads, so the tents in the private camps are very small, which is just a matter of support.

　　 The tents of those soldiers looked good, and at first glance they were allotted by the army.

　　 "The Lord sleeps inside, I sleep outside."

　　 Liang Cheng put his blanket at the entrance of the tent and lay down.

　　 Zheng Fan is also not polite. Liang Cheng was originally a zombie and should not be afraid of the cold, but he still looked at Xue San curiously, "San'er, won't you come in and sleep?"

Xue San smiled and shook his head. He lifted the wine bag he had secretly brought from the tent, and then pointed out his head, "Master, I sleep outside. I have dug the pit. I'm a young man. Convenient."

　　 After Xue San went out, Zheng Fan also lay down.

　　 It’s just that I can’t sleep anymore tonight.

　　 The knife is placed under his blanket and can be touched by reaching out. It seems that this cold object can bring real warmth to himself.

　　 "Lord, although resting, we are staring." Liang Cheng said.

"it is good."

　　 There was not much communication, because Zheng Fan believed in Liang Cheng's judgment.

　　 The food transport team where he and others are now has more than just transporting food.

Liang Cheng said that the heavy-duty team he and the others are currently in should probably be used as bait, and tonight he deliberately chose this very "dead" terrain to camp. If nothing else, the decoy should be activated. It's tonight.

　　 But now, even if you know it, you can’t report upward. This situation is a bit like the plot of the movie "Assembly Number". You were chosen by Shangfeng to be the bait and sacrifice.

Even if you tell the centurion in the barracks, the centurion will probably solve you first quietly. Seeing the strange performance of the cavalry in the past few days, if nothing unexpected, the barracks. The regular army here should be clear about their tasks.

　　 As for the protection of these innocent civilian husbands, tell them the truth, and then take them to bomb camp and escape...

First of all, this is a desert. It is four days away from the Hutou city on the border. Once the squad of civilians blows up, whether it is barbarians or Yan Guo cavalry against them, it is equivalent to a one-sided slaughter, and it will eventually return alive There are very few in Tiger Head City.

　　 And, if you really want to do this, Zheng Fan and the three will have to become black households directly, and they will also implicate the blind Si Niang in Hutou City.

Therefore, no one is a saint, and Zheng Fan has never thought of letting himself learn from saints. Moreover, from another perspective, if he is a little cold-blooded, he will use two or three thousand civilians as bait to completely wipe out the enemy and complete the war. Purpose, it may be a loss to these folks, but to Daju...

　　 This is a foolish account. Under the foolish account, even those who understand it can only learn "rarely confused".

　　Zheng Fan kept telling himself in his heart that he was just a minhu, just a minhu, just a minhu...

　　On the battlefield, you can save your life.

Well,

　　If conditions permit,

　　 doesn't mind trying to get some benefits for himself as much as possible.

　　 However, because of the heavy physical exertion during the day, Zheng Fan still felt that his eyelids were a little heavy after lying down, so he could only carefully maintain his consciousness and awake while trying his best to squint for a while.

　　 Liang Cheng, who sleeps at the entrance of the tent, sometimes opens and sometimes closes his eyes;

　　 Inside the covered pit outside the tent, Xue San slowly drank his drink bit by bit, licking his lips with his tongue from time to time.

　　Maybe,

　　 For Zheng Fan, now is an anxious wait;

　　 But for both of them,

this is,

　　 six months,

　　 The greatest expectation!

　　 Let this night,

　　 Come deeper!

　　……

　　 Behind the **** outside the camp, a group of dark shadows appeared.

　　The dark shadows gathered here, and then began to disperse at a very fast speed. After slowly touching the surroundings of the camp, they pulled out the sentinels in their directions and began to sneak into the camp.

　　 It’s hard to say that they are well-trained, because everyone’s methods are different, but they do infiltrate quietly, without causing much commotion in the camp.

　　 These are the instincts cultivated during hunting on weekdays.

The conditions in the desert are harsh. These barbarians are originally warriors tempered by nature. Even if they were the iron cavalry of the Yan Kingdom, they had to rely on sophisticated equipment and tactical discipline to resist them in the Yan-barbarian battle a hundred years ago. Therefore, the camp Those people in here who were still holding hoes before can not be their opponents.

　　 The three black shadows crept into a tent, and three people lay inside, and the black shadow came to the sleeping civilian husband.

　　 In the darkness, it seems that only a little light in the eyes can convey the meaning of each other.

　　 The three of them started almost at the same time. They covered each other's mouth with one hand. Before the civilian husband under his hand was awakened, the other hand held a knife and cut directly at the neck!

"Puff puff!"

　　 There was no screaming, not only here, but also in several other places. This kind of infiltration and night attack are proceeding in an orderly manner.

　　 After these three black shadows solved this place, they came out lightly and moved to the next tent.

　　 first opened the tent cloth and glanced at the number of people inside. One of the dark shadows was a little surprised. There was a person lying at the entrance of this tent.

　　 As a last resort, I can only solve this one first.

　　The black shadow squatted down,

　　 Like a master on the assembly line, the next steps are just a simple repetition.

　　 first stretched out his hand and quickly pressed the opponent's mouth. The opponent seemed to wake up, but it was okay. The other hand held a knife against the person's neck and slashed straight down!

　　 "Crack...crack..."

　　 There is a rubbing sound,

　　 The dark shadow was taken aback for a moment.

　　 Wiping his neck this time gave himself a feeling of sharpening a knife with a whetstone.

　　 Moreover, the **** hot liquid as expected did not splash out.

　　 is almost instinctive, the black shadow held a knife against the neck of the person below and cut several times back and forth.

　　 "Crack...crack...crack..."

　　Man God is on top, is this a human neck, so hard?

　　 However, Sombra's doubts did not last long, because a hand suddenly caught his neck.

　　 "Quack!"

　　 There was a crisp sound of joints.

　　 Black Shadow's neck was squeezed off, and his head and shoulders began the most intimate contact in his life.

　　 The two black shadows outside the tent seemed to hear the sound coming from inside, and they were extremely surprised and ready to move. Unexpectedly, their heads were gradually poking out in the ground behind them.

　　 A smile appeared at the corner of Xue San’s mouth, and the whole person bounced from a small hole hidden underground, and when his figure reached a certain height, the dagger held by both hands was harvested forward!

　　 "Puff!" "Puff!"

　　 Two black shadows fell on the ground.

　　 Xue San twisted his neck. It has been a long time, and it feels like killing.

　　 If it wasn't for knowing that the environment is not allowed at this time, Xue Sanzhen wants to scream comfortably, it is best to learn a few more wolf calls.

　　嗷嗷嗷...

　　 The tent was lifted from the inside at this time, and Liang Cheng and Zheng Fan walked out together.

　　 Liang Cheng was holding a **** head in his hands, and at the same time, he said to Xue San:

　　 "Cut off the head."

"okay."

　　 is also at this moment,

　　 A shrill whistle arrow cut through the false silence tonight.

　　 The gate of the camp was opened by the infiltrating dark shadows, and suddenly there was the sound of galloping horses outside.

At the front door and back door of the stockade, there were more than a thousand cavalry roaring, they roared, roared, filed in, and rushed into the camp.

The checkpoints in the 　　 camp have been solved long ago, and the peripheral defenses have also been solved a lot due to the previous penetration. In this situation, two cavalry units rushed into the main camp area smoothly one after another.

The sleeping civilians were awakened. Some were at a loss and knew what was going on, while others saw barbarians in animal skins riding on their horses, and they were so scared that they started yelling. .

　　 As Liang Cheng had foreseen, during the enemy's raid, the camp was successfully bombed.

　　 There were hundreds of regular troops in the original main camp area, but also because of the dispersion of their own civilian husbands, they were broken up, and they were directly destroyed by the barbarian cavalry and then slashed.

　　 The camp under the curtain of night instantly became a horse field of barbarian cavalry. They brandished their sabers and slashed and killed the prey that was running around in front of them frantically and recklessly.

　　 Kill the prey first, and then, is the wonderful time to enjoy the spoils.

Liang Cheng walked in front, Xue San followed, Zheng Fan walked in the middle. After leaving the tent, the three of them went straight to a corner of the camp. There was a camp fence behind the wooden carts that piled up "grain and grass". Simple fortifications are now, and they are also the points they stepped on before nightfall.

　　 Zheng Fan firmly grasped the knife in his hand, and he was on high alert.

　　 Xue San was sitting on the wooden cart, dangling his short legs.

　　 Liang Cheng silently looked down at the barbarian head hanging around his waist and licked his lips.

　　 "Eat if you want." Xue San teased.

　　 Liang Cheng shook his head, "It's not fresh anymore."

　　 "Why didn't you just eat it?"

　　 "Afraid of him calling."

　　 "Hey, it didn't take long. Why are you so picky in taste?"

　　 "When eating, there is no scream of prey in the ear to match, so there is too much taste."

　　 Xue San curled his mouth and spit out three words silently: poor and careful.

　　 Immediately, Xue San turned his head and said to Zheng Fan behind him: "Master, or let's just sneak out at this moment, after all, this place is still too dangerous."

　　 Zheng Fan heard the words, shook his head, and said, "I believe in Liang Cheng's judgment."

　　 This heavy team is a bait. Now the fish has been hooked, and the fishing net should be coming soon.

Although it seems a bit cruel to use the lives of thousands of civilians as bait, now that things have been arranged, what Zheng Fan and others need to consider is how to protect themselves as much as possible under the premise of preparation. At the same time, get something that has practical benefits.

　　 For example, the first level of these barbarians!

　　 As for running away, a joke, what is the difference between running away and defecting to the national army in 1949?

　　 Seeing Zheng Fan's insistence, Xue San didn't persuade him. When he turned his head, his eyes met Liang Cheng, and there was a touch of satisfaction in the eyes of both parties.

　　 Lord, not pedantic.

　　 After everyone guessed about the fate of this minhu team, they didn't clamor to tell everyone that they would save their lives, but directly talked about another matter.

　　 "When escorting food and grass the day before yesterday, I heard the two soldiers say that the heads of the barbarians can be exchanged for rewards and military merits."

Xue San’s mouth was smashed a few times, and he thought: Is it the master who can paint himself and others, although it is inevitable that he will be a little flustered and uncomfortable because he is an ordinary person, but his heart can It's really dark.

　　 "Woohoo!"

　　 Two barbarian cavalrymen chased and killed a soldier, and the leading one rode up and chopped the soldier over. At the same time, they saw Zheng Fan standing in front of the wooden cart and the fence.

　　 "Woohoo!"

　　 They screamed in excitement, and then continued to urge the horse under the hips to run again and charge towards the new prey.

　　 Liang Cheng stood up silently, while Xue San closed his eyes, and his earlobes moved slightly.

　　 Zheng Fan couldn’t help swallowing his saliva. In the past, he only learned from some information that the cavalry was the absolute king in the cold weapon era;

　　 Although only two war horses are rushing here, the impact is no less than that when you stand in the middle of the road and drove an off-road vehicle at full speed.

　　 The sound of horseshoes, mixed with the sound of breathing, began to gradually slow down... slow down... slow down again...

　　Time seems to be adjusted to a slow rhythm at this time.

　　 However, Zheng Fan still did not choose to escape or dodge, but continued to hold the knife in his hand in a way that seemed not so standard. UU reading www.uukanshu.cOM

　　 The distance is getting closer.

　　 Xue San moved first,

　　 His body dashed down quickly, and then bounced at the front of the horse in an unbelievable way.

　　 The barbarian knight swung the knife subconsciously, but cut a hole, but Xue San had already appeared beside him and was still moving upward.

　　 The dagger in his hand is held back, the wrist is lifted, and it is pulled diagonally!

"boom!"

　　 The dagger pierced from the barbarian cavalry's jaw position, and instantly submerged.

　　The barbarian cavalry only felt blood red in his sight, and immediately lost consciousness.

　　 On Liang Cheng's side, he waited for the cavalry to rush in front of him.

Possibly, in the view of the barbarian cavalry, the man in front of him will turn into flesh under the iron hooves of the horse under his crotch. However, the man raised his fist in an unbelievable way and smashed it on the head of the horse. .

"boom!"

　　 The front legs of the war horse bend down, and the terrifying inertia shook the barbarian cavalry forward.

　　 Liang Cheng directly grabbed the opponent's animal skin clothes on the back and pressed it on the car plate, and at the same time suddenly raised his head and looked at Zheng Fan:

　　 "Lord!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

　　 is almost instinctively,

　　 Zheng Fan raised the knife,

　　 directly cut down at the barbarian cavalry who had been completely subdued!

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Blood splashes,

　　 splashed Zheng Fan's face,

　　 red, hot, hot,

　　 Zheng Fan opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and his figure shook a few times.

　　 Slowly, I tasted another flavor,

sweet…