my causal simulator

Chapter 64 The Great Wanma Night Eagle!
The depth of the entire stone forest is about a thousand meters. Due to the rugged road, the horse thief's advancing speed is not fast.

A dozen or so riders ran in just now and disappeared. Coupled with the gloomy environment, White Wolf Xifeng felt inexplicably agitated and had a bad premonition.

Suddenly, there were several ear-piercing sounds of breaking the wind, accompanied by several screams.

"There is an ambush!"

"Not many people! Behind that rock on the east side!"

"Torches! Put out the torches! Damn, we can't see them, they can see us!"

There were shouts one after another, accompanied by the sound of throwing torches and drawing knives and arrows.

White Wolf Xifeng's expression darkened instantly, and the bad premonition just now came true.

He could vaguely see figures swaying behind those stone pillars under the light of the fire ahead, and there seemed to be more people than he had imagined.

Just entering the stone forest at this time is only tens of meters deep, but... it's just a group of herdsmen, so what about ambush?
"Don't panic! Hold on to me!"

With a loud shout, he took the bow and arrow, but before he could put on the arrow, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood on end in the next second.

I saw a knife light coming across.

This knife was too hidden, so hidden that he was as vigilant as he was, and he didn't have any prior perception at all, as if it appeared out of thin air.

This knife was too fast, so fast that Bailang Xifeng, a rank 9 soldier, had no time to react at all.

His pupils closed in an instant, and immediately after, his entire head flew up.

And at the last moment before dying, the vacant head was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, and a cold voice of a Han man was even heard in his ears: "Kill!"

In the stone forest, arrows rained down from the darkness in all directions, and shot at the horse thieves holding torches from all directions. The arrows were so dense that it seemed that they were far more than the dozen or so people who had fled into the forest before.

The dense rain of arrows was accompanied by thunderous shouts of killing. In a short time, more than a dozen people were hit by arrows, and the few horse thieves beside the white wolf Xifeng were even more frightened.

Although the second leader is far inferior to the jackal, he is still a first-class master. He was killed by someone with a single knife. There are such masters among the herdsmen?
"Second Master is dead! Second Master..."

The nearest small leader shouted in horror, but before the second sentence was finished, the head had already moved.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

In the darkness, in an instant, dozens of people shouted to kill, not only from the Tufang tribe, but also from the Shangui tribe.

Although the mountain ghosts did not come out in full force, the other party obviously believed in the "sun package" that Lin Shuhang sent over. Coupled with the fateful friendship between the clan leaders of both sides, they sent 30 elite warriors from the clan to ambush in advance according to Lin Shuhang's arrangement. Stone Forest.

Shangui and Tufang, these dozens of warriors and the stone forest behind them are the confidence to face the 180 cavalry in the end!
At this time, Lin Shuhang didn't have the slightest expression on his face. He rushed forward, aiming at the place where there were most horse thieves, slashing with a large horizontal knife in his hand, killing horse thieves was like chopping melons and vegetables.

Accompanied by cold arrows constantly shooting out in the darkness, and tribal warriors suddenly coming out from all directions.

In an instant, the horse thieves had no leader, and suffered the loss of the enemy's darkness, and they were defeated in an instant.

Without the courage to resist at all, they fled towards the stone forest one by one, but in front of the tribal warriors who are more familiar with the stone forest than them and have already occupied a favorable terrain to wait for work, such an escape is simply meaningless...

Yes, the attack was advanced.

The stone forest is not a good place for a decisive battle with the jackal. The stone pillars there are too dense, and it is not convenient to use such a wide-ranging sword skill like the Baizhan sword technique. On the contrary, it is more beneficial to the jackal's quick sword.

He wants to kill.

Outside the stone forest, on the grassland, in front of dozens of people from the earthwork and mountain ghosts, and in front of the last 180 riders, they faced the jackal who was said to be the strongest on this grassland!

The timing was just right.

Lin Shuhang was the first to rush out of the stone forest, and he accelerated with his feet, catching up with the last horse thief, and knocked him to the ground with one foot.

"Forgive! Forgive! Forgive, warrior!" The horse thief was just a pawn. He felt that the foot on his back was so heavy that his back was almost broken. He was so frightened that he almost lost control of his feces and urine.

All his companions were dead, dozens of them, in such a short distance of tens of meters, but he was the first one to rush out, and he might also be the last one!
Ah, slap, swipe...

"Haha, happy, I have been bullied by these horse thieves before, and finally it is our turn!"

"Brother Lin!"

"Priest Lin! These horse thieves..."

Along with the last few screams in the stone forest behind him, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps. They were warriors from both tribes who were one step slower than Lin Shuhang.

The massacre was over in an instant, they had cleared all the second team of horse thieves, and picked up the torches left by the horse thieves.

Dozens of bright torches, with the help of the cover of the stone pillars, pierced through the gaps of those stone pillars, all of them were blood-stained, and their faces were full of excitement.

But at this moment...

Chirp~~~
A long howl of the eagle attracted the attention of all the excited soldiers, making them quiet involuntarily.

In the night sky, the bright moon hangs high and the lone eagle hovers.

Immediately, there was a rather rapid sound of horseshoes coming from far and near.

da da da da...

In the darkness of night, a tall horse rushed like a gust of wind from the grassland in the distance.

It was still far away, at least two miles away, but the sound of the strong hooves could be transmitted directly here, and the speed of the horse was far beyond everyone's imagination.

"Da Wan Ma, Night Eagle..."

"The jackal!"

These two words, which were like a taboo in the grassland, were uttered from the mouth of a certain tribe, and all the people who were excited and shouting just now became quiet in an instant.

The fighters of the two clans already knew that they were fighting against jackals. Before the battle, many of them joked that they would cut off the jackal's head with their own hands.

But when the jackal, whose notoriety spread throughout the grassland, really appeared, there was almost no one who was not afraid.

Everyone shut up involuntarily at this moment, as if they felt some huge psychological oppression, and their eyes were fixed on the galloping horse galloping across the prairie.

Even if he was as arrogant as a broad platform, feeling the terrifying speed and strong impact of the war horse from far to near, he couldn't help but clenched the knife in his hand, and beads of sweat involuntarily rolled down his forehead.

Two miles, one mile!
"Brother Jackal save me! Brother Jackal save me!"

At this moment, besides Lin Shuhang, the only person who was looking forward to the Jackal's arrival here was probably the guy who was trampled under his feet.

Seeing the god of war in his heart approaching, the horse thief no longer cared about being in a desperate situation, and cried bitterly.

But it was Lin Shuhang's footsteps that greeted him with shouts.

Click!

"what!"

With a shrill scream, the horse thief's back was directly broken by Lin Shuhang, he died instantly, and then kicked and flew several meters away, as if deliberately kicking to show the knight.

But the speed of the horses rushing from the opposite side did not decrease at all, nor did they make any battle roars.

500 meters, 400 meters...

By the light of the moon, he could already see the knight on the horseback of the divine horse Dawan.

Under the moonlit night, the wolfskin headgear and burly body made him look like a ferocious werewolf transformed on a full moon night, and he ignored the provocations of the dozens of Xiongnu warriors and Lin Shuhang as nothing.

At this time, he was still a full 400 meters away, but he had already pulled out the nearly two-meter-long horned bow on his back.

Galloping, nodding the arrow, and bending the bow, all the movements were done in one go, and the arrow was aimed at Lin Shuhang who just kicked the horse thief away.

There was no hesitation, no nonsense.

Pong!
The terrifying arrow shot out, carrying a swirling wake visible to the naked eye, flew across the 400-meter space in just two or three seconds, and flew towards Lin Shuhang's face!

All the Hun warriors were stunned.

400 meters, this is at least a distance of 400 meters by visual inspection, and the power of the arrow that crosses the distance of 400 meters is still undiminished!

What kind of strong bow and crossbow can achieve such a shooting distance?Even for Kuotai, which is famous for its strong bow, being able to shoot 250 meters is already the limit of his extraordinary performance.

What kind of arm strength is this?This is simply not human.

And Lin Muyuan stood in place, facing such a fast arrow, he seemed to have no time to react at all, and he didn't even move to dodge at all.

"Lin..." Kuotai subconsciously blurted out.

But before Kuotai's voice fell, there was only a loud noise.

boom!
　There is a small change in the chapter updated yesterday. It was originally written on Caihou paper, but now it has been changed to Baqiao paper. I have deliberately checked that the Baqiao paper unearthed from the ancient tombs of the Western Han Dynasty has been preserved to this day, so I crossed over in a well-preserved condition. 2000 is totally fine.

　　Of course Cai Houzhi is also possible, but the changes are mainly related to the age of the next plot, because the era of the next plot appears decades earlier than Cai Houzhi, and it will become a bug if it is not changed^^
　　
　
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