The full-scale tuba is in the apocalypse

Chapter 387 Survival
"Kill, kill all you man-eating beasts!"

"Obviously as long as you don't eat people, you won't die. Why don't you understand this truth?"

The woman rode on a horse, chasing after the fleeing monsters, sometimes stabbing them with a long spear, sometimes shooting with a bow and arrow, and only rarely would she use a shotgun to block the direction of the monsters escaping.

The castle patrol and the survivors of the caravan were all stunned.

"One against a thousand, this is something only an ancient overlord can do!" Someone murmured.

"A high-level cultivator is terrifying, especially a high-level cultivator wearing a divine costume..." the caravan leader sighed.

He has the most right to speak about this. He has never eaten pork but has seen pigs run. Ordinary sixth-order practitioners will definitely not be able to achieve this woman's current level. At most, they can retreat completely.

"Okay, let's go up and help the heroine, just take this opportunity to clean up the nearby strange monsters, so as not to cause them to trouble the business road again." The captain of the patrol team ordered.

Dozens of team members gathered tightly together, chasing and suppressing a group of strange monsters fleeing in a hurry.

They didn't dare to hunt and kill strange monsters alone like that woman. They had to concentrate their efforts to ensure that there were no casualties.

The three most powerful ones are at the front, and someone behind them is supporting them with particle shields, and they are responsible for the output.

Once the shield defense effect weakens, there will be others to replace the rest.

Taking turns like this, ordinary castle patrols can hunt and kill strange monsters at an acceptable cost in this kind of field battle.

The survivors of the caravan looked at the combat methods of the two sides. The contrast was sharp, one was wanton and arrogant, and the other was cautious.

"Hey, I remember that in the peaceful past, many people were playing something called an online game, and there were krypton gold players and civilians in it. Now we have really seen it..." A caravan member sighed.

The crowd watched the battle for a while, and immediately discovered more strange things.

"Hey, did you notice that the opponent's horse has never been tired, it really is a different horse." Someone exclaimed.

"That's right, top mounts, can they be the same as these ordinary horses under us?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and follow me to see if anyone else is alive." The leader of the caravan saw that the strange monsters had almost dispersed, and said immediately.

Several members of the caravan responded, knowing in their hearts that finding people is not the goal, but finding goods is the goal.

Many people died on this trip, but fortunately not many practitioners died. After all, the reaction speed and escape ability of practitioners were much better than ordinary caravan members.

Ordinary people die as soon as they die, and they just need to recruit again; but practitioners are in trouble, and it is often difficult for caravans that have died of practitioners to recruit again.

They would rather join the castle patrol than join such a deadly caravan.

It seems that this caravan will be disbanded after this time.

Several people drove their horses back to the place where they were ambushed, and several carts overturned to the ground.

To their surprise, there was actually a guy alive!

The man was huddled under a truck, and the truck was on its side, showing only a gap, and the guy was in the bed, hunched over.

This man was very young, in his late twenties, with a panicked expression on his face, but there was still a hint of agility in his eyes.

"Ah Xin? You, how did you survive?" The leader of the caravan was really taken aback. He had never been so surprised by the tough woman just now.

After all, the former is tough, and he can still come up with many reasons, such as magical costumes, children of aristocratic families, etc...

Only this guy, who just traveled with the caravan a few times, can survive such a roundup, which makes him so strange.

"It's Captain Liu, quickly open the car and let me go out." Ah Xin said pleasantly.

"Come on, come on, let's work together to open a gap for you."

The 4 people worked hard together, and the strength of the body trainer was undoubtedly displayed. The truck body weighing several tons opened a big gap abruptly.

Ah Xin quickly crawled out from the gap.

"Tell me, how did you survive?"

Ah Xin was still in shock, looked around first, and found that there was no trace of the strange thing, so he said in relief:

"Actually, I was also discovered by a strange monster, but I gave it a 200 yuan circulation coupon in time, and it pretended not to see me, and drove other strange monsters away from here..."

"It's that simple?" the caravan leader couldn't believe it.

"Yes, it's as simple as that." Ah Xin said seriously.

200 yuan is indeed not a small amount. It is equivalent to more than half a year's wages of ordinary workers. It is reasonable to buy a life.

"Damn it, it seems that they still want money very strangely, but this time, why didn't those leaders even accept money for their lives?" the caravan leader said angrily.

"It seems that it has something to do with the notice that was issued. The leaders of the strange monsters may have reached an agreement to target us specifically." Someone speculated.

Everyone is not a fool in the feudal era. On the contrary, those who can enter the threshold of cultivation have passed the basic intelligence, and what is lacking is information.

At the moment, some people guessed some truths.

The inside story about Operation Hell must not be announced directly, and the civilians can only be alerted by other means.

For example, it is forbidden to go out at will, issue warnings about strange movements, strengthen castle patrols, etc...

However, these caravans, because of luck and inertial thinking, continued to do business in the previous way, so they were naturally in bad luck.

While talking, several people packed up the vehicles, temporarily maintained the vehicles that could still be driven, and classified the goods that were still useful, so as to minimize losses.

When they were almost packed, the castle patrol team, as well as the woman, walked over here.

The leader of the caravan rushed up to meet them, and took out two stacks of circulation coupons, which were generally thick and thin, and looked like thousands of them.

"Thank you to the two parties for upholding justice for us, hunting down the monsters, avenging our caravan, recovering the losses, a little care, please don't refuse."

As he spoke, he handed over the money.

"It's easy to say, but the castles have issued notices recently, go out cautiously, and strange monsters attack frequently." The patrol captain accepted the reward without politeness, without counting it, and directly passed it to the person next to him for collection.

The woman also took it, nodded lightly, and did not speak.

"Hey, it's all forced by time. If you don't go out for a day, how can this caravan survive? People eat horse chews. I thought it would be fine to make an extra trip, but it's so unlucky." The leader of the caravan saw the woman. Just accept the money and feel relieved.

It seems that there is no need to worry about the other party's retaliation for his previous dragging behavior.

"Yeah, you are unlucky enough, but you are not the only ones who are unlucky, and our lives will be sad in the future," the patrol captain sighed, and then introduced to him, "This heroine of Zhou has an extraordinary background, from the legendary Undead cavalry regiment, this time, you can come back alive, thank you very much."

"What?" The leader of the caravan trembled. Of course he had heard of the Undead Cavalry Corps. In the past two years, their reputation has risen like thunder.

Who doesn't know that they are invincible. When the strange monsters saw them, it was the grandson who met the ancestors. There were hundreds of battles, and there was no casualty. Which field team wouldn't be envious to death?
"No wonder, I've been looking forward to it for a long time. It turns out that people from the Undead Cavalry came out to travel. It's really our luck." The caravan leader hurriedly complimented.

"It's easy to say," Zhou Xi said indifferently, "Recently, strange monsters have attacked frequently, so you should be more careful in the future."

"Be careful, you should be careful, but people have to eat, so they can't stay in the castle every day, right?" The patrol captain suddenly shook his head and said, "I don't know what will happen in the future. If it keeps going like this, I'm afraid many castles won't be able to last. The goods piled up in our castle have not been shipped out for a while."

"Yes, yes, most of the goods this time were lost, and I don't know how to explain them when I go back." The caravan leader also sighed.

Zhou Xi didn't speak, but turned his gaze to the east. There should be someone who can solve this problem.

(End of this chapter)