Devil’s Advent

The third master is a person who has seen big scenes. At this moment, he doesn't mind waiting here to watch the show;

Anyway, the goal of the Hou Mansion this time is to get rid of the existence related to the prophecy, not to snatch any treasure, so as not to be in a hurry. Another group of people are willing to go up and consume it in advance, and they are happy to see the success.

The fried noodles were not very tasty, they were a bit dry, took a mouthful of snow and moistened them, and then moved his lower body slightly, the third master didn't like the lurking environment like snow, it seemed like a convenient disguise, but always It can be frozen hard.

At this moment, the two groups of people were fighting in full swing, Xue San silently estimated the strength comparison between the two sides, and at the same time, kept a part of his mind and focused on the ice.

Is the thing in the ice still awake, or half asleep?

Because the distance between the two sides is relatively far, the details of the killings of the two sides are not very clear, but it is like watching fireworks. The manpower on my side.

In the end, Xue San came to the conclusion that the forces of the two parties over there were much stronger than the group of people under him, both in terms of quantity and quality.

But there's nothing to panic about. He didn't take his subordinates to the rivers and lakes to fight. His subordinates are the real masters in sneak attacks and assassinations.

Finally, the attacking side began to lose support gradually, and after paying a lot of casualties, began to choose to withdraw.

The team on the other side was probably concerned about the big ice on the sled, so they didn't pursue it, and began to treat the wounded on the spot and adjust the team.

"Notify the brothers, pull the whistle a little farther away, since someone wants to help us, why don't we do this free labor."

The other party failed to succeed in the first attack, and then he will definitely not be reconciled, and will definitely come again. In this case, Xue San has no reason to let his own people get involved. The team pulling the ice is the two of them. The common goal is the same for anyone who does it. It is very cool to watch the fire from the other side, and it is so comfortable to put it aside and wait for the bottom of the pocket.

When it was almost night, the team started to move forward again.

This way of doing the opposite made Xue San narrow his eyes, and immediately signaled Dai Li to come over: "Take your brothers and follow from a distance, pay attention to the mark left by Lao Tzu or the fire letter, at the critical moment, You can make up your mind.

It is convenient for me to move alone, so I will touch it at a close distance. "

"Yes, third master."

Xue San nodded, and then separated from his subordinates.

Without the restraint of his subordinates, the third master can hide more easily, and when the sky is completely dark, he has already narrowed the distance with that team.

The team was advancing with torches. Earlier, there were about 500 people. Now, there are still about 400 people. The assassination during the day really dealt a big blow to this team.

Xue San was not in a hurry to continue approaching, but chose to follow closely.

After a night of marching, the team stopped at sunrise and began to set up camp to rest.

And at this time,

Xue San clearly felt that other small sounds began to appear near the place where he was hiding.

The third master hurriedly concealed himself more thoroughly, made a good disguise, and turned his head into a protruding stone under the heavy snow, so that he could continue to observe conveniently.

A brilliant assassin must be a clever hidden expert.

At this moment, unless the guys who are approaching "suddenly" step on themselves directly, um, if it is really like this, there is really no way, otherwise, it is impossible for those two groups of people to find themselves as the "observer" "The presence.

Xue San was also curious in his heart, what kind of power is it that is so obsessed with this team transporting large ice cubes, yesterday's attack was not enough, and today it will come again.

But Xue San knew better, that team's marching at night would inevitably lead to the current exhaustion, but would the leader of that team not be aware of this?

"Buzz!"

A head protruded from Xue San's side, it was the face of a savage.

Xue San suddenly found it very funny, this guy could find himself by a distance of half a zhang to the right, fortunately, he was lucky, after all, he was not the master's unlucky physique.

That person obviously didn't notice Xue San lurking beside him, but was observing the front with extreme vigilance.

immediately,

There was a slight tremor coming from him.

Although it is not snowing now, the cold wind is howling, but this trembling sound seems to have a little magic power, which can be transmitted far and far.

And from a distance, this trembling sound began to respond.

Xue San was bored lying here anyway, listening with his ears and analyzing in his heart, combined with the current atmosphere, applying some information that the attacker would pass on, and played a password cracking game.

This thing is not difficult, to be precise, it is really simple for experts, and in this case, it is impossible to make it too complicated and affect the transmission of information between us.

After listening to it, Xue San got a general idea. He couldn't say he understood everything, but he could try it out.

Of course, the premise is that there must be a "microphone", which should be a small drumhead made of animal leather.

Gradually, with the passage of time, and at the same time, after deciphering the information intercepted by the other party's transmission mode, Xue San knew that more and more people from other directions began to gather, and a new round of offensive was about to start.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

In an instant, at the position closest to the team, a group of people jumped out of the snow and killed the team.

The person next to Xue San also leaned out, but just when he was about to rush down, he felt a chill on his neck, and a dagger had already cut his throat.

For an assassin to lurk by your side for so long, unless you are a third-rank martial artist with a strong physique, you really can't find a reason why you won't be killed by a single blow.

After the man was killed, Xue San retracted the dagger with his right hand, wrapped his left hand with a bandage to prevent the blood from spilling out and contaminating the nearby snow, and then dragged his body into the snow, and dumped the body under the snow. Put on the powder developed by Xue San himself, which smells very unpleasant to animals with sensitive sense of smell.

In the end, he untied the leather drum he was beating on and wrapped it around his body, and then quickly restored the disguise of the snow on his head, turning himself into a protruding stone again.

And over there, the fighting started again.

That team marched at night, which was very strange; the attacking side, it is understandable to attack when the opponent is most tired in the morning, but the latter has never failed before, so he still wants to charge again?

From Xue San's point of view, both sides should have backhands, so they wouldn't be so stupid.

It's a pity that the Lord's army is not here at this moment. If the army is here at this time, all problems can be solved.

Sure enough, during this attack, a lot of military crossbows suddenly appeared on the side of the team, and there was a burst of "buzzing buzzing", which directly stunned the attacking party.

This kind of crossbow did not appear in yesterday's fight.

Xue San listened carefully to the sound of crossbow arrows,

Well maintained,

Average range,

It can't be the crossbow under the Marquis Mansion. You must know that Xue San is in charge of the ordnance manufacturing under the Marquis Mansion of Pingxi, and its range and accuracy are much better than ordinary military crossbows.

The military crossbow used by the team should have been lost into the snowfield when the wildlings entered the customs in the early years without accident.

The Dacheng Kingdom and its predecessor, the Situ family, had always banned iron from Xueyuan. Later, when Pingxihou's Mansion and the various ministries of Xueyuan did business, they were also very stuck on armor, weapons and ordnance;

That is to say, between these two periods, the Savage King broke into the Snow Customs, causing a large amount of wealth and population resources to be lost to the Snow Plains, making some tribes suddenly richer.

The reason why the Naiman tribe dared to disobey Lord Zheng Hou of Xueguan was also because they felt that they could do it after receiving the bonuses from that wave.

Xue San had some doubts in his heart,

It stands to reason that the ice pulling team should have been nesting in the extreme north before, why did they have this kind of equipment in their hands?

This probably means that there is a fairly large snowfield tribe that has been in contact with them for a long time.

Things are getting more and more complicated.

At the same time, the fighting scene suddenly changed again, the sound of chanting suddenly sounded, and then, balls of snow were rolled up, condensed into ice blades in an instant, and roared towards the team, the team's side Casualties increased all of a sudden.

In Xue San's line of sight, a group of people holding crutches appeared on the periphery of the attack. Their clothes were black and uniform;

If it is not the armor style of the army, then it is probably the priesthood.

Although the Marquis of Pingxi has been trying to restrain the snowfield in a religious way in the past few years, and has achieved very good results, but the snowfield is too vast, and the main savages still believe in the stars. These people should be the messengers of the stars.

Xue San remembered that when the Savage King was rising, although he liked to shout "in the name of the stars" to mobilize the wildling warriors under his command from time to time, but in reality, Gou Moli was a complete atheist, and he sneered at the stars, otherwise he would Sang Hu, who had a grudge against the Star Envoy and even hunted and killed the Star Envoy, would not be "shaved" to become the main envoy of the Xueyuan Star Envoy.

Of course, this also caused a serious split in the group to a certain extent.

When drinking together in the past, the Savage King had nothing to do and liked to have a "Reminiscence of the Past and the Long Years". He said that what he thought at the time was that after returning from customs, his reputation reached its peak, and then he would take over the stars on the snow field. The various factions of the Introducers have all been integrated to make themselves the supreme leader recognized by both secular and religious.

It's a pity that the Savage King entered the customs but failed to get out, and a large pile of things on the snow field that he had planned to go back to deal with was completely put on hold there.

Later, because of the dominance of Pingxi Hou Mansion over Xueyuan, and the increasing religious output from the Hou Mansion, the activities of the Star Guiders seldom involve the southern part of Xueyuan.

But here, there is an established system, and what is used, no matter how you look at it, it looks like... magic?

Of course, using magic to describe it is somewhat inaccurate. Eastern Qi refiners, warlocks, alchemists, etc. can also trigger this kind of battle. The Lord even experienced a "fantastic travel" a while ago and went to Qianguo Shan drank a cup of tea.

However, using "magic" to describe it is more in line with Xue San's understanding of this situation.

However, things are getting more and more interesting.

Let's fight, quickly hit out all the backhands, hit your brains, and hit both sides.

Anyway, Xue San just watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, so he forced each other to play back, so that he, the oriole, could play better.

In fact, in the army of the Savage King, there were also many star guides who surrendered, and they also contributed a lot of strength on the battlefield. When breaking through the snow customs, it was not only Situ Jiong and Situ Yi's internal support, but also their contribution .

It's just that in the Battle of Wangjiang, facing the charge of the world's first-class cavalry from the Northern Army and the Jingnan Army in Dayan Town, there was really no room for development in the collision of hundreds of thousands of troops from both sides, and they could only retreat with the defeat of the wildling army. The torrent carries the collapse.

But in local small-scale conflicts and certain circumstances, their actions can indeed have very good results.

After the attacking party overcame the fear of the military crossbow, they entered the ranks again.

And in the east-west direction of the team, there were two lines of cavalry, obviously from the attacker's side, and began to charge towards this side.

The team's defense obviously began to struggle, and after the opponent's cavalry charged, the so-called defensive formation immediately collapsed.

In fact, Xue San, who was the vanguard of the army, also saw the insane people who were "dismissed" early. At first, he thought that the other party started to run away in fright when they learned that the army was coming. No, another family started to attack them.

Casualties on the team's side inevitably began to appear, especially after the star usher approached the battle situation and cast a wave of spells, which completely defeated the newly built defensive circle on the team's side, allowing the attacked side to successfully complete the cut of the fighting scene.

Xue San has also followed the master in the past few years and has rich experience in fighting in the north and south. Generally, after such a situation, one side often starts to massacre the other side.

However, at this moment, a long-haired woman suddenly jumped onto the ice dragged by the sled, screaming something, the distance was too far, the third master couldn't hear clearly, but what was certain was that she was screaming.

After screaming, she pierced her palm with a dagger and stuck it on the ice.

The rest of the team started buying her as much time as possible, protecting her.

As long as the assailant's brain is not in the water, he knows that the other party must be holding back his big move, and immediately rushes forward even more frantically, trying to stop the woman.

Xue San couldn't help breaking some of his disguise at this moment and raised his head a little bit. He wanted to see, to see if the thing in the ice was awake or not!

"Ohh Ohh ohh……………"

Suddenly, the wind picked up, and for no reason, the cloudy wind began to blow, and above, a group of dark clouds appeared.

"grass."

Xue San cursed in his heart, this way of appearing on stage is really bluffing.

immediately,

The ice burst, and the woman above was also thrown out.

Inside the residual ice on the sled, a man sat up. He was wearing black armor and had long hair.

The man grabbed the knife,

next moment,

The terrifying power gathers,

The figure of the man left the sled directly and rushed to the place of fighting.

Wherever he went, blood splattered and corpses jumped up. Other people's knives seemed to have no effect on him, but his knives carried incomparably terrifying power. No whole body was left under the knives.

"Roar!"

He let out a roar, and his figure rushed up again.

A group of star guides launched an attack on him, and the tyrannical ice blade hit him. From Xue San's perspective, he saw the man was beaten to one knee on the ground;

At this time, many people rushed forward, trying to take advantage of the situation to deal with the man.

But the man suddenly raised his head,

The hair that was thought to be very long before was completely let out at this time, like a hedgehog, but was cut by the ice blade in an instant, and the hair fell in a mess.

But the man's pupils turned red.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for Xue San to see the other party's eyes clearly from such a long distance, but this is the fault of the problem. When the man raised his head again, Xue San felt a chill on his back, as if the other party had already noticed myself.

This is... spiritual power!

The Lord is an ordinary person who rises from the grassroots, but the demon kings are versatile;

Xue San remembers that blind people like to use this trick, attacking your sea of ​​consciousness with mental power in an instant, the taste makes people want to die.

Xue San, who was far away, all responded, not to mention the group of star guides at close range. For a while, half of them knelt down and covered their heads in pain.

The man in the black armor suddenly got up and charged into the center of the opponent with a knife.

"Oh shit."

The third master silently pressed his head down again, and made a new disguise. The mage was approached by the soldiers, and he was done.

Sure enough, a large area of ​​the star receptionists were cut down.

In this kind of local battlefield, and it is not an organized and well-trained army confrontation, the strength of individual combat power can be magnified as much as possible.

The black-armored man's shot caused heavy losses to the attacking side, and immediately, the team that was almost cornered before started to fight back.

The attacking side inevitably began a rout.

this time,

The team still did not choose to pursue.

Because, their backbone, the man in black armor, after killing the attackers, suddenly fell to the snow with a "plop".

The woman who had woken him up earlier ran over with her injured arm, shouting something, looking very anxious.

"Tsk tsk."

Xue San secretly said in his heart:

"Wake up is awake, but not fully recovered, yes, some people do it.

Third master, I want to make a contribution this time... Bah bah bah!

Third Master, I will definitely fail this time, and I will definitely fail! "