Nine days alone

It's extremely cold at night, especially in the second half of the night when it's approaching dawn.

This is the time when people's vigilance is the lowest. Fang Zhong understood this in his previous life. Many surprise attacks and sneak attacks will be launched at this time, and the success rate will be greatly increased.

Therefore, seeing the dawn, he also became more careful. Although he closed his eyes like everyone else, his mind was empty. As long as there was a little trouble, he would immediately react and judge the best situation based on the situation. Solution.

wow.....

Suddenly, a very slight voice came into Fang Chong's ears, which made him tremble and opened his eyes instantly.

At the same time, the burly man in armor also stood up, looked at Fang Zhong in surprise, nodded, and looked into the distance.

Fang Zhong's face changed slightly, he frowned and looked into the distance, his vigilance towards this burly man was heightened in his heart.

The burly man's name is Zhuang Jun. Fang Zhong only knows that he is a master hired by shopkeeper Liu at a high price. He is powerful and cautious. It is said that he is very good. How shopkeeper Liu did not elaborate.

In the distance, the sound became clearer and clearer, as if mice were gnawing on something, or as if there were gusts of wind blowing.

Just at this time--

Fang Zhong and the burly man Zhuang Jun changed their faces almost at the same time, and shouted loudly: "Enemy attack, there is enemy attack..."

Whoa!

The entire caravan was startled. The heavy cavalry quickly put on their armor and climbed onto their horses. The other guards drew their long knives and stood on guard.

At this time, Fang Zhong noticed that the three caravans, shopkeeper Liu and Mr. Accountant all came out, and the two approached the horse intentionally or unintentionally. They wanted to quickly climb on the horse when the situation was critical. , fled immediately.

Especially shopkeeper Liu, his eyes were always wandering on the carriage intentionally or unintentionally.

This made Fang Zhong even more certain that the goods delivered by shopkeeper Liu should be in the carriage, and the whole truckload of goods outside were all just pretense.

On the other side, the guards of the other two caravans were all vigilant.

To Fang Zhong's surprise, although they all looked into the distance, intentionally or unintentionally, the blades were aimed at each other.

This is really strange, the two caravans are facing each other at this time, are they originally enemies or are they afraid?

"This mixed caravan is really interesting." Fang Zhong saw all this, but he didn't think about meddling. He is only a third-rate warrior now, and he really doesn't have the capital to meddle. Without that leisurely mind, God knows what will happen if it gets caught?

In the distance, the small sounds became denser and louder.

After a long while, black shadows finally appeared in front of them, densely packed, like rows of war horses, and there were faint glares of knives.

"No, it's a horse thief." Zhuang Jun yelled loudly, pulled out his long knife with a clang, and shouted: "Brothers, protect the caravan and try to rely on the carriage and the box containing the goods. There will definitely be a wave of arrows on the other side. Let’s avoid this first wave of arrow rain.”

As soon as the words fell, a large black spot suddenly flew over in the sky, and the sound of chi chi could be heard endlessly.

The whole sky was dark, full of dense arrows, there were hardly any gaps, and they arrived in front of everyone in just a moment. Fortunately, Zhuang Jun reminded them early, and most people hid behind the carriage to avoid the arrows.

However, there were still some people who had no time to dodge and fell down in the dense arrow rain.

puff puff!

The arrow pierced through the flesh and blood, splashing out a series of snowflakes. Even in the dark dawn, vague shadows could still be seen, and the smell of blood rushed to the face.

"Father, it seems that our luck is really not very good. We met so many horse thieves on the first night." Fang Zhong hid behind the carriage, looked at Fang Zongqing and said with a smile.

"It's really not very good, but now that we have encountered it, we can only play by ear." Fang Zongqing shot a fierce murderous look in his eyes, and said: "Kill if you can, and help the caravan as much as you can. There was nothing we could do, so we had to run for our lives.”

"Ah."

.......

In the darkness before dawn, bloody killings are brewing.

After a round of arrow rain, countless horse thieves began to charge, one by one at an extremely fast speed. Relying on the impact of the horses, they came to the caravan in a blink of an eye.

kill!

Without any extra nonsense, the horse thief was bloodthirsty, and when he raised his hand, the long knife fell down. A fresh head rolled over the side of the carriage, and the dark red blood stained the carriage red, like splashing ink.

"Boys, kill them all, leaving no one behind."

I don't know who in the group of horse thieves yelled, and the densely packed horse thieves all went crazy, howling and waving the long knives in their hands, and rushed towards the caravan.

In the distance, horse thieves were densely packed, probably hundreds of them, and although the caravan had thousands of people, most of them were ordinary people, who were responsible for driving horses or sorting goods, and there were less than 200 people who could really fight. At this time, he suddenly fell into danger.

The horses are galloping, and the sword is dazzling.

This is fighting, this is killing, bloody, violent, and blood-boiling.

Zhuang Jun's burly body stood at the forefront of the guards, turned over and climbed on the horse, rushed out with the heavy cavalry, and shouted: "Kill, kill all these bastards, use their blood to pay homage to the dead brothers..."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The high-pitched shouts of killing were deafening, echoing in the void, and Zhuang Jun rushed out with heavy cavalry just like this. His strong body was like a rock, and there was terrifying power in the movement, but all the horse thieves standing in front of him were dead. In a different place, the death was miserable.

What really surprised Fang Zhong was that the Zhuang army's defense was ridiculously strong. They were only wearing light armor, but they were stronger than those cavalry wearing heavy armor. Ordinary swords and swords had no effect on him at all. It was blown out in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, the horse thief had already rushed forward, skillfully surrounding the caravan.

Hundreds of horse thieves were divided into three teams, and they sniped shopkeeper Liu and the other two caravans respectively. At the end of the horse thieves were a dozen horse thieves wrapped in armor and robes.They didn't make a move, but it can be seen from the momentum that these are the real masters and the leaders of this group of horse thieves.

Blood was splashing, staining the ground red, and the smell of blood was extremely strong, blown by the night wind straight into Fang Zhong's nose.

Fang Zongqing looked at Fang Zhong worriedly, and found that Fang Zhong was not at all strange, he was startled: "Chonger, don't you feel nervous or afraid?"

Fang Zhong was taken aback, and asked back, "Father, should I be afraid?"

Being asked such a question made Fang Zongqing a little hard to answer, so he could only smile, patted Fang Zhong on the shoulder, and said, "Chonger, you really amaze me more and more."

"Father, there is something that surprises you even more." With a slight smile, Fang Zhong moved his body and rushed out in an instant, slashing into the horse thieves. And precisely across the throats of those horse thieves, almost roaring with a knife, which is shocking.

You have to fight when the blade is in the bone, and you will perish if you can't win!

A good man should be happy with revenge and have a fighting spirit. The word "fear" will never appear in the dictionary of the strong, and it will also not appear in Fang Zhong's dictionary.

At the same time, Fang Zongqing also moved. Although the long knife in his hand was not as mysterious and natural as Fang Zhong's sword technique, it was also powerful and powerful, and wisps of flames danced on the blade, which greatly increased his power.

Puff puff.....

The long knife in Fang Zhong's hand was like a death blade, every time it was swiped, it would take away the life of a horse thief.

Soon, there was no horse thief around him anymore, and they all died under his knife. Those ordinary horse thieves, the highest are only third-rate warriors, and meeting him is tantamount to death.

"The Lancet"

"Returning Eighteen Cuts"

"The Angry Slash of the Tang Sect"

"Whirlwind 72 Knives"

All kinds of mysterious sword techniques are displayed in Fang Zhong's hands, they are completely natural, and they have almost reached the realm of the unity of human and sword, and they can harvest life even when they are moving or still.

"Unfortunately, I don't have inner strength, otherwise, the damage would be doubled if I used the knife glow." Fang Zhong felt a little regretful, but at this moment, he couldn't care much anymore, and all the people in front of him were slashing at him with long knives. A horse thief, all he can do is kill.

Ordinary horse thieves generally do not have high cultivation bases, and the strongest ones are in the realm of third-rate warriors.

The realm of a third-rate warrior is like an ant waiting in front of Fang Zhong, who can be killed with a wave of his hand.Therefore, after a chaotic battle, apart from the heavy cavalry who could be called a killing machine, he was the only one who killed the most horse thieves, and within three meters of him, there was no living horse thieves.

Even Fang Zongqing is not as strong as him, not because of his cultivation, but because of his martial arts.

Of course, Fang Zongqing's Breaking Waves Fist is also very powerful, but Breaking Waves Fist tends to attack a single target, and it cannot explode its due power in this kind of group battle.

But Fang Zhong is different. He has countless martial arts in his mind, including one-on-one, group attack, and sneak attack... Such a person is completely a killing machine, a super weapon that can move, even He is as fierce as he has no inner strength.

"Twelve, go, kill that kid."

"Yes."

Finally, Fang Zhong caught the attention of the horse thieves masters, and one of the horse thieves wearing a black robe stepped out, holding a long knife, and walked over coldly. The center of gravity shook, and the blood in the body was churning.

"Aura alone makes my blood boil. This level of cultivation is indeed very powerful, at least at the level of a second-rate warrior." Fang Zhong was startled, his pupils shrinking into needlepoints.

brush!

Without any hesitation, he retreated decisively, at an incredible speed, two points faster than when he was fighting among the crowd just now, which made the black-robed man Twelve stunned, but when he came back to his senses, Fang Zhong had already disappeared, and had already hid behind the heavy cavalry.