I’m Almost At Immortal Ascension, You Say You Want Me To Be The Prince?

Soon, Zhang San ran over with Wang Biao's head anxiously.

"What's the situation? But there is an enemy attack?"

Li Mu shrugged, "I'm not sure yet, I only know that a brigade is coming from the west."

"How did you know?"

Li Mu didn't answer him, but put his hands on his shoulders and stared coldly at the dark night to the west.

Then the whole body exudes a faint air of pretense.

一副我是高手，我就爱装逼，你能拿我咋滴的欠揍表情。

Lao Wang's mouth twitched when he saw him. If he wasn't worried about the identity of this kid, he really wanted to give him two punches on the spot.

But soon, Li Mu's words were verified.

Because at this time, the sound of rumbling horses hoofs really came from the west.

The sound of horseshoes was very obvious in the silent night.

Everyone can hear clearly.

Wang Biaotou and the others suddenly changed their complexions. Everyone looked at each other and looked at you, and they could clearly see the panic in their eyes.

"Get on the horse and form a line, hurry up—"

"Get on the horse! Get on the horse and meet the enemy!" Wang Biao suddenly shouted loudly.

In fact, without Wang Biaotou's instructions, everyone started to act for the first time.

But of the more than one hundred accompanying guards, only one-third of them are veterans.

In other words, only 30 people have the power to fight.

But Wang Biaotou didn't feel too flustered in his heart.

Because SF Express’s name is right there, normally speaking, when you encounter bandits or something, you will basically show up your signs, and then pass the customs safely, without even paying tolls.

Because those who dared to collect tolls disappeared in this vast sea of ​​sand afterwards.

Perhaps digging the sand sea, maybe you can see a few of their corpses.

Under the long-term operation of SF Group, there will be no more accidents on these routes.

Occasionally, there are a few people who want money and don't want their lives, and they will all die miserably in the end.

This is the confidence of SF Express.

Everyone formed a defensive formation, and then relied on the fortifications of the camp, staring at the dark night ahead.

Quietly waiting for the unknown enemy from the depths of the night.

Seeing SF's people making neat and undisturbed movements, Li Mu was still full of comfort. As expected, a large amount of Kaiyuan Tongbao invested in Kaiyuan Tongbao was very effective.

As for those novices, they have also been systematically trained and know how to deal with this kind of thing.

These people drove camels and goods to the rear of the camp. The camels were connected end to end to form a protective circle. Non-combatants hid in the protective circle.

Although he was also very scared, basically shivering, but at least his actions did not slow down.

For example, Zhang San, one of them, was afraid that his teeth were trembling, but he still strictly followed the training content of SF Express to do his own duty.

It's just that he looked around with his eyes at this moment, looking for Li Mu's figure.

He didn't know why, at this moment, he inexplicably felt that Li Mu was the most reliable protector in his heart.

It's just that he doesn't know if it is because of the darkness, or if his eyes are bad.

Anyway, he looked around and searched every corner, but he didn't see Li Mu.

He was not seen in the front guard.

Zhang San simply gave up the search and began to concentrate on doing his own job.

Because, at this time, the sound of horseshoes coming from the front is getting closer and closer.

Amid the huge rumbling, there was a feeling of oppression that was about to suffocate.

This kind of oppression is permeated in everyone's heart.

Secretly raised his head and took a look, Zhang San was unpreparedly swept by a staunch cold score.

Suddenly, he was covered with goose bumps, as if the wind could still smell the legendary golden iron horse.

This smell seems to have a familiar feeling, just like the scene when parents fleeing with them during the war when they were young.

Zhang San firmly grasped the weapon in his hand with both hands.

Although they are not regular combat personnel, they can still do it with SF Express's ability and a steel knife.The hand holding the knife trembled a little, Zhang San tried hard to calm himself down, but he couldn't do it.

Because the body trembles unconsciously, as if it has its own thoughts.

Anyway, the master Zhang San couldn't control them.

Bang bang bang ——

Zhang San slapped own thigh vigorously, forcing them not to shake.

Unfortunately, the effect is not very good.

At this moment, Wang Biaotou spoke.

"Friends in front, please stop, this is the SF business caravan."

The voice is loud and clear, and only speak within the range that the other party can hear.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes stopped.

Everyone sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, the secret path is still SF's brand bright.

But just as everyone relaxed their vigilance, suddenly there was a loud shout from the other side.

"Let the arrow!"

Brush and brush——

A shower of arrows swept in without warning.

Bang bang bang ——

Fortunately, SF Express had already set up fortifications before that.

The steel-bottomed pallet is enclosed as a defensive wall.

The arrow shot on it, and apart from making a popping sound, it didn't hurt anyone.

"Fight back! Fight back!"

Although Wang Biaotou wondered why the other party insisted on attacking after hearing the name of SF Express.

But this is not the time for him to guess, he has to survive this wave first.

Then SF Express fought back with a shower of arrows.

SF's arrows are made of stainless steel, and the bows and crossbows are even more advanced varieties.

A wave of arrows counterattacked past.

Puff puff--

The sound of arrows entering the flesh appeared directly.

"what--"

"what--"

"what--"

One after another screams came.

Then came waves of scolding from the opposing leader.

In the dark night, an inexplicable shooting started like this.

People roar, horses hiss, screams...

All kinds of voices sounded one after another, which was chaotic and frightening at the same time.

At least non-combatants such as Zhang San from the rear felt very scared and terrified.

Some people even started to cry.

Fortunately, no one has moved and caused chaos.

It's just that Arrow has been launched for several rounds. With SF Express's reserves at this time, I'm afraid it will not be able to support it for too long.

After all, this is just a squad of one hundred people, it is impossible to bring too many combat resources.

Because his side was defensively, Wang Biaotou ordered everyone to put out the torches and bonfires.

In this way, we can strive for favorable conditions as much as possible.

The enemy army on the other side did not expect that SF Express’s combat power was so strong, and that they would suffer a heavy loss in a single encounter.

Therefore, they changed their tactics, and while continuing to order people to pretend to attack, they assigned their hands to the rear to carry out assaults.

According to the normal plot, this tactic is appropriate. It is inevitable that the side with more people will outflank the side with fewer people.

but!

It's a pity that there is a hang-up here!

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