City Marshal

Chu Tian glanced at the men, women and children on the wall of the village, with hot eyes, and said domineeringly: "We will immediately attack the Sirius cavalry, kill his vigor, and let him know that Harzhai doesn't just come and leave whenever he wants. place!"

crazy!

Yingzizi, Meizi and 'Iron Clothes Eighteen Riders' were shocked at first, and then came up with the idea at the same time, it was already very good for Sirius to step on the last foot against Harzhai, and now they have to follow him and attack him, this is not self-inflicted Perish?

Feng Wuqing and others knew Chutian's character, which was his natural self-confidence and domineering.

Chutian walked down the wall of the village, got on a good Harzhai horse, waved Minghong's saber and said, "Yingzizi, don't you want to teach Sirius a lesson with me? Well, it is bound to fight to the death."

Feng Wuqing, Nameless Nie and Yang Feiyang also got on the horse, holding the iron bow tightly in their left hand, with a quiver on their shoulders.

Yingzizi didn't speak, but looked at the villagers in Harzhai, and then looked at the 'Iron Clothes Eighteen Riders', thought for a moment, and said: "Okay, I will take the Iron Clothes Eighteen Riders to chase after you, and the others will stay behind." Defending the village, I hope we won't be ambushed by Sirius!"

Chu Tian smiled noncommittally, and swung two whips, and Harzhai's good horse ran towards the opened gate of the village, and the castration was rapid.

Feng Wuqing and the others followed closely behind, and Ying Zizi waved and led the others to follow.

After running for more than a dozen miles, Chu Tian and the others could already see the disciples of the Tang Sect who were left behind, with a smile on their faces. It seemed that the Tang Sect was the first to be attacked today, and hurriedly chased after them. A sharp arrow, ready to fire at any time.

The hundreds of disciples led by Tang Shanfeng were left behind by the Sirius cavalry because of their mediocre riding skills, and the Sirius didn't bother to pay attention to them because of a major change in the base camp. Anyway, Tang Shanfeng also knows the way, and he will be able to find it back sooner or later.

The distance between the two groups was getting closer and closer, and the disciples of the Tang Sect had already entered the range of arrows. Chu Tian's Minghong saber was raised high, and Ying Zizi and 'Tieyi Shibaqi' took the lead, firing arrows in their hands. The arrows were fired without fail, and dozens of Tangmen disciples fell in an instant.

The screams also awakened Tang Shanfeng, who was buried in his head and running wildly. Looking back, Chutian and the others were following behind him like wolves and shooting arrows. He is a smart man, and he knew that if he continued to ride his horse to escape, these hundreds of people would probably die. Became the target of Chutian and the others, so he shouted loudly: "Stop the horse and fight back, fight back!"

Some Tangmen disciples never thought that Chutian and the others would come after them. Their courage and ferocity alone made them lose the courage to resist. The more Tang Shanfeng shouted to stop the horse, the faster their whips would swing. As long as they outrun their own Friends are safe.

Of course, some people stopped, but before turning their horses around, Chu Tian led Feng Wuqing, Wuming Nie and Yang Feiyang had already slashed into them like a whirlwind. Two Tang Sect disciples fell to the ground, and at the same time as they fell off their horses, their sabers were drawn on the necks of the attackers from the side.

And Yang Feiyang's steel wire was even more vicious. The person who was killed didn't see her weapon at all, and there was a blood hole in his throat or eyes.

Some Tang Sect disciples who dared to die rushed to stop him from all directions, but no one could be his opponent. Feng Wuqing saw how brave Chu Tian was, and everyone followed him desperately, killing and resisting the enemy. In this place, people turned their backs on their backs, and the battle was extremely tragic.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the world was moved!

Ying Zizi's original worried expression was also swept away, showing a confident smile, took out the iron bow, held it high and opened it, and with the other hand, took out four arrows from the quiver hanging on the horse's belly with a unique technique, and carried the horse forward , Aiming at the fleeing disciples of the Tang sect, he shot repeatedly.

When Tang Shanfeng saw that Chutian and the others had entered the land of no one, killing hundreds of disciples of the Tang Sect until they cried like ghosts and turned their backs, Tang Shanfeng felt fear in his heart, so he didn't care about organizing a resistance, and first ran with his head buried in order to save his old life. .

Seeing Tang Shanfeng running away, Chu Tian hurriedly shouted: "Tang Shanfeng, don't run if you have the guts!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and shot two arrows, but his archery skills were too poor, and both arrows deviated by half a meter, but by accident, he shot the two disciples of the Tang Sect next to him, making Ying Zizi secretly laugh uncontrollably.

Some disciples of the Tang Sect who were in the midst of the fierce battle ran away when they saw the boss, their fighting spirit collapsed in an instant, and they turned around and ran away after a moment of symbolic resistance, but the speed was always not as good as the sharp arrow.

Ying Zizi led the 'Iron Clothes Eighteen Cavalry' to follow closely behind, firing arrows again and again, and did not stop chasing until all the sharp arrows were shot.

In the pursuit battle, Chu Tian and others killed nearly a hundred Tang Sect disciples with zero casualties, most of them were killed by arrows. These casualties would probably make Tang Shanfeng heartbroken.

Chu Tiance came immediately, looking at Tang Shanfeng who was going away gradually, with a smile in his eyes.

Ying Zizi sighed softly, and regretfully said, "Let that old guy escape!"

Chu Tian patted his head in embarrassment, and admitted honestly: "It's all because of my poor archery skills!"

Ying Zizi looked into the distance, then looked at the sky, and said with a smile, "Let's go back first, it's going to rain again!"

The voice just fell.

A flash of lightning pierced the sky, blinding everyone's eyes, and then another thunderclap, covering up all the sounds.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the head, from sparse to dense, and it turned into a downpour in less than a moment.

The rain blurred the eyes, making it difficult to see ahead, and the grassland temporarily became quiet

As night approached, Harzhai lighted up a bright lamp.

Although Harzhai was not slaughtered by Sirius and burned to the ground, the number of casualties directly made Harzhai miserable.

Some villagers were cleaning up the corpses of their clansmen, while some villagers were still defending with machetes and sharp arrows.

Standing on the wall of the stronghold, Chu Tian looked at the wilderness under the heavy rain, and sighed softly, this is a bloody battle with no winner.

There was a look of sadness on Yingzizi's face, and she couldn't help feeling guilty: "In today's battle, more than half of Harzhai has been killed or injured. The villagers' lights may have been on for a few years, no, maybe not a few years, say Maybe in a few days, the Sirius will attack again!"

Chu Tian looked resolute, holding the unfinished spirits, said: "Sirius won't come to attack!"

Ying Zizi and 'Iron Clothes Eighteen Riders' looked at Chu Tian almost at the same time, with similar questions in their eyes.

After taking two sips of spirits, Chu Tian stood up, "Because we are going to destroy the Sirius cavalry tonight!"

Extinguish Sirius cavalry tonight?

No one reacted, even Feng Wuqing and the others were stunned, and they all looked at Chutian steadfastly. If they hadn't seen Chutian's calm and confident smile, they would almost have thought that his head was burned out due to the heavy rain.

The heavy rain swept across the boundless ocean, and at the same time covered the entire plain. The violent thunder and lightning roared and roared among the low-pressure and thick black rain clouds. It is the master of the universe.

Ying Zizi hesitated for a moment, then repeated Chu Tian's meaning: "You, you mean, we attack Sirius tonight?"

After half a day of fierce fighting, both sides are exhausted physically and mentally, unable to fight, and the current bad weather should strive for more rest time; more importantly, dozens of people are going to attack the Sirius base camp with more than a thousand people, which is very similar to the Arabian Nights .

Chu Tian nodded solemnly, with an imperceptible frenzy flashing across his face, he said: "Look, even you didn't expect that our side would launch a sneak attack, and the Sirius and the others never thought that we would be so crazy. Not only did we fight for a long time and then pursue They dared to attack the Sirius base camp in the middle of the night despite the Tangshan wind, so tonight's long-distance raid will surely succeed."

Crazy!

Ying Zizi and the others can only use this word to express the feeling in their hearts.

Chu Tian ignored everyone's gazes, and said solemnly: "I'm not joking. If Rong Tianlang's men and horses rested all night, they solved the rear accident that we don't know about. When the time comes, everyone will be in high spirits, and more than a thousand cavalry will besieged again Harzhai, what kind of defense will we use then? So we must catch him off guard first."

"Then how should we attack?" Although Ying Zizi felt that Chu Tian was too crazy, he still felt that it made some sense after his analysis. The only question was the attack method: "Could it be possible to lead dozens of people to kill the Sirius cavalry?" All gone?"

Chu Tian smiled but didn't answer, a few words had come to his mind: Behead Sirius, defeat like a mountain.

'boom'.

A flash of lightning hit a very tall tree, its branches and leaves fell as if hit by a whip of fire, it caught fire, and was extinguished by the torrential rain, leaving a scorched and bare tree trunk. In the faint light of the fire, fifty fast horses Running quickly, the black horse in black looks like a ghost.