Zhizhang Datang

Chapter 150 Death is coming

Chapter 150 Death is coming
The main reason why Lin Sen and the others slipped back was that the enemy had learned to be smart and was determined not to be alone anymore. Instead, they all changed to a team back-to-back method, and they set up a few more fires around them to illuminate them. Maybe it will attract a rain of arrows.

In this case, it is not easy for Lin Sen to rush to kill the opponent. One is that the risk is too high, and the risk of injury is much greater. The other is that the enemies are not too far away, and they can completely echo each other. This wave hasn't been resolved yet, and several other groups of enemies are likely to surround them. At that time, unless Lin Sen wants to perform his ability to fly and escape in front of the enemies, he will probably be trapped in it. .

Even so, when the last pair of scouts were forcibly killed, the enemy's search team was recruited. It was only with the help of his familiarity with the mountains and forests and the help of some traps that he had set up earlier that Lin Sen managed to get rid of the enemy's pursuit.

Anyway, the purpose of attacking and killing the enemies and knocking down their morale was all achieved, so Lin Sen simply ran away, leaving the gang of terrified enemies there to be suspicious.

The bandits did not withdraw from the forest that night because they had suffered from various traps set up by the special forces and lost the lives of some of their subordinates. It is also taboo to drive in the forest at night, so They had no choice but to wait until dawn in panic, then took their belongings and ran to the field in front of Zhuangzi as if fleeing for their lives.

During their migration, the traps of the special forces still played a lot of role, trapping many enemies. Lin Sen also placed some new and more concealed ones around them, and also harvested a lot of heads.

The big master who was attacked by Jubu before, benefited from his rich escape experience and almost intuitive ability to avoid pits, successfully led his small number of bandits to avoid most of the traps. Once again, he was the first to break out of the siege and escape with his life, running ahead of all the bandit teams.

The big leader precisely chose the side of the huge bobbin car as a temporary place to stay. This side is by the river, it is very convenient to fetch water, and the location is a little higher. The possibility is the lowest, there is really an attack, and running is the most convenient place.

"You two go up there to see if there is an ambush around, and if the bunch of bumpkins have all gone to the earthen building." The chief of the Chrysanthemum Department pointed to the bobbin cart, and ordered the two men with the best eyesight road.

These two are also the best archers under his command at present, and they should be rewarded for having such eyesight. With most of the scouts being killed, they naturally have to rely on these two to help detect the enemy's situation.

"Yes." These two, as the most loyal subordinates of the chief of the Chrysanthemum Department, naturally ran up without hesitation.

A dexterous guy in front trotted two steps, and with a light leap, he climbed onto the bamboo tube on the outer ring of the cart.

The guy behind was a little cautious. He waited for the companion in front to turn around with the bamboo tube for a while, seeing that the cart easily supported his companion's weight, and then climbed up. There happened to be a few bamboo tubes between the two of them. .

If Lin Sen had been here, he would have noticed that this scene seemed familiar, but the protagonists at that time were just two cute guys weighing more than 200 kilograms, and their movements were far less light.

After giving instructions to his subordinates, the chief of the chrysanthemum department squatted down cautiously, taking care not to involve his chrysanthemum that had just begun to heal, and then slowly buried his head and began to drink the stream water.

The stream here is rushing, but it is clear and sweet, and there is no need to worry about someone poisoning it. It is definitely a good source of water.

If you just pay attention, you can notice that his subordinates are actually some distance away from him.This is of course because the chief of the Chrysanthemum Department was injured in Chrysanthemum and suffered heavy casualties. His mood was unstable, and his subordinates were very afraid that he would get angry and hurt others at any time. What's more, the bandits were afraid of this The head of the Chrysanthemum Department, who is notoriously possessed by the gods, passed on bad luck to them.

After all, these days many people are very convinced of things like numerology, gods and Buddhas.If it weren't for the fact that the chief's force is high enough, and there are a group of loyal subordinates who are strong in combat, his position as the chief's leader would have been unstable long ago.

Just when the chief of the Chrysanthemum Department finished drinking the water and raised his head, he heard two sounds of "click" and "click" one after another, and the two archers whom he had placed high hopes on screamed "Ah... ah..." , and fell off the tall bobbin.

The one in front relied on his dexterity and tried his best to adjust his posture. He wanted to fall into the water with his feet facing down to minimize the damage as much as possible. Unfortunately, he was in mid-air, and was hung by a protruding bamboo tube in front, and his body turned over. After coming over, he simply turned his head upside down, with his head down, and the guy plunged into the water.

It's just that the body has not fully entered the water, so there is such a sudden pause, and if you listen closely, you can still hear a "click", this unlucky reminder directly broke the neck, like a piece of wood sticking out of the water, Zhibang Bang's seed was there, and it was obvious that he couldn't survive.

The one in the back was more straightforward. He happened to be standing on the highest point. During the free fall screaming, he spread his legs and hit the support shaft in the middle of the bobbin. The screaming stopped abruptly. After a sound of egg breaking, it turned over and hit the water surface, and it couldn't die any more.

The chief of the Chrysanthemum Department and a group of his subordinates just stared at this series of changes in a daze, and then each of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their crotch, remembering the bad experience last time.

But before they had time to act, they heard another "click", and the main shaft used to support the bobbin car broke apart!That huge body slammed towards the side of the creek while spinning, and the first to bear the brunt was the head of the Chrysanthemum Department, who was completely shrouded in the shadow of the bobbin cart.

In an emergency situation, the will to survive made the movements of the crouching leader Chrysanthemum much sharper. Regardless of Chrysanthemum's discomfort, he jumped up, got up, turned, and started running. The bandit's subordinates couldn't help but give a good drink.

It's a pity that it was just that inch, the stone he stepped on was covered with a thick layer of moss, and under the lubrication of the water, the entire surface was as if it had been oiled.

The joy on the face of the head of the chrysanthemum department was replaced by panic before it had time to bloom. A standard buttocks were flattening the sand and falling wild goose. Contact, the eyes of the chief of the chrysanthemum department almost protruded from the eye sockets, and the feeling was very sour.

His subordinates were already a little distance away from him, but now they were only running for their lives, even if they wanted to go back and pull him, it was too late, so they could only watch the boss, who was once again favored by the Fading God, nailed to the stone meet his end.

"Damn it." Looking up at the bobbin truck that was gradually approaching the top of his head, the head of the chrysanthemum department was full of unwillingness, anger, remorse and other emotions roared, and then disappeared.

So far, the head of the Chrysanthemum Department died at the age of twenty-eight, and the cause of death was bad luck.

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