The Night Watchman of Another World: I know a lot of things

Chapter 184: The Caravan is Destroyed



Chapter 184: The Caravan is Destroyed

As the spies stationed on the hillside fell to the ground, three or four more earth gates rose from the grass one after another.

The members of the Fenglin Thirteen Villages who had been lying in ambush here before, as well as the cultivators from the Beast Control Mountain and Houtuwei, all came out.

"Damn it, the team at Huang's Trading Company moves so slowly, like a turtle crawling. I've been stuck in there for so long, it's suffocating me."

After the bandits came out, a few of them complained in a low voice.

In order to avoid being discovered by spies, everyone had been hiding underground with the help of the earth-based Taoism of the Hou Tuwei monk, and the air was naturally turbid.

Now that they were out, everyone was breathing in the fresh air in big gulps.

"Brother!" A slightly younger voice sounded. It was Miao Jie, who was arranged by Miao Qing to lurk in the caravan, and the young man who had previously guarded the dense forest with Yang Qing.

"Well done, the message was delivered in a timely manner." Miao Qing praised his younger brother.

Then he turned around and said to everyone, "According to the agreement with Yushou Mountain, no one will be spared this time. Everyone, get to work. After killing people and robbing things, we can divide the money!"

The bandits from Fenglin Thirteen Villages were all extremely excited when they heard this.

"Bombardier, get ready, go!"

Following Miao Qing's order, countless fist-sized bullets were thrown by the bandits at the caravan walking in the valley, and smoke of various colors immediately erupted in the long caravan.

These fumes are either pungent and poisonous, or can hinder the flow of true energy, and some even have a smoke-like effect. They are all commonly used weapons by bandits to disrupt the enemy's formation.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack! Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Several shrill cries were followed by coughs.

The entire caravan was suddenly attacked by various poisonous smoke bombs and was thrown into chaos.

Many low-level monks inhaled a lot of poisonous smoke before the battle, and their fighting power was instantly greatly reduced while they coughed.

boom!

Nearly two hundred bandits rushed into the Huangji Trading Company's cavalry, and the two groups of monks fought each other.

The soul soldiers flashed, blood spurted, limbs flew everywhere, and roars and screams intertwined together.

However, because the caravan was the attacked party and was suddenly hit by the opponent's poison smoke bombs, they were defeated by the Fenglin Thirteen Villages for a while, and a large number of low-level monks were either killed or injured.

On the hillside, six cultivators from the Beast Taming Mountain and the thirteen Houtu Guards sent by Qi Muhong were carefully observing the battle situation.

Soon, several skilled people in the caravan were pointed out one by one, especially Wei Xingwu, Qi Jinsong and Shen Tong.

Then, the leader of the Beast Taming Mountain, Hei Lin, began to assign tasks. Every time he pointed out a person, one or two people would be responsible for intercepting and killing the other party, including Wei Xingwu and Qi Jinsong.

When Shen Tong was the only one left, Heilin spoke to Rang Yi, the leader of Hou Tuwei.

"The man in black robe should be the one your master wants you to kill. According to the agreement between your master and me, everything on this man belongs to me."

Na Rangyi nodded upon hearing this and said expressionlessly: "Well, my mission is just to kill people, I don't care about other things."

"Hey, well, let's go together."

With the addition of monks from Heimiao Beast Taming Mountain and Houtuwei, the battle quickly became one-sided.

Yan Hongyuan, the temporary captain of Yang Qing's team, swept out a three-meter-wide sword energy with his sword, cutting the three bandits who were approaching him in half.

With a cold snort, he was about to turn around to support other teammates, but saw a black shadow rushing towards him. Yan Hongyuan calmed down, swung his sword upwards, and chopped the black shadow away with the sword's aura.

Then he saw clearly that the one attacking him was a black python as thick as his calf.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Hongyuan's heart sank.

He was very confident in the power of his previous sword strike. Except for cultivators like Wei Xingwu who specialized in horizontal training, other cultivators in the Soul Realm could not ignore his sword strike at all.

But now, the python that he had just hit seemed to be fine and pounced on him again.

"Copper skin and iron bones, zombie training!

You guys at Yu Shou Shan use animal corpses to train zombies!"

Yan Hongyuan said in a cold voice.

"Hey, good observation, but it's too late!"

A voice from a nearby tree mocked.

Then, the python, under the control of the monk from the Beast Taming Mountain, pounced, leaped, and swept its tail, ignoring Yan Hongyuan's attacks and knocking him away.

Afterwards, it took the opportunity to wrap around Yan Hongyuan's body.

After a while, all the bones in his body were crushed amid his screams.

At this moment, the rushing animals on the battlefield were almost all mistaken by the spies for wild animals not long ago.

Who would have thought that these were actually just zombie beasts controlled by Yushou Mountain.

Yan Hongyuan’s tragic death is just a microcosm of this bloody battlefield.

The caravan's shopkeeper Huang wanted to escape on horseback, but was kicked off his horse by Miao Qing, the leader of the Mountain Wolf Village.

Then a cold light flashed in Miao Qing's hand, and the legs of Shopkeeper Huang were cut off immediately.

"Hey, be good and help me count your goods. Maybe I can give you a quick death."

After saying that, Miao Qing handed the shopkeeper Huang to one of his subordinates.

"Give him a sword and military talisman, don't let him die." Miao Qing said to his subordinate, and then rushed into the battlefield again.

As time went on, the entire caravan was gradually divided into several small battlefields, with the remaining monks, led by the stronger monks in the caravan, barely resisting.

boom!

One of the small battlefields.

A figure with golden light shining all over his body broke out from the encirclement despite various attacks.

No matter the sword energy, knife light or various Taoist magic, none of them can do anything to this golden body.

Wei Xingwu used his Golden Body Technique to his full potential at this moment. He punched a bandit monk who was blocking his way and sent him flying. Then he turned his hand and grabbed a python as thick as his calf that was about to attack him.

drink!

Wei Xingwu held the python with one hand and tore it hard with the other.

The python zombie, which originally had skin of iron and bones, was torn apart with a snap under the brute force of Wei Xingwu.

"Good! Brother Wei is awesome!"

A cultivator following behind him could not help but cheer, saying that with Wei Xingwu's golden body and horizontal training, as long as they followed behind him, they would have a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, the cultivator did not feel happy for long, as suddenly two figures rushed out from the side. The two men made some hand gestures and two large hands made of mud emerged from the ground, grabbing Wei Xingwu's legs on the left and right.

Before Wei Xingwu could react, he was dragged into the mud with a bang, leaving only his head exposed.

After the two monks from the Houtu Guard succeeded in their move, they did not stop casting spells and were still trying hard to control the squeezing of the soil.

Afterwards, the monk following behind Wei Xingwu was horrified to find that Wei Xingwu, who was trapped in the mud, began to turn red in the face, and soon began to scream, while blood began to ooze out of his eyes, nostrils and ears.

“Humph, you’re bleeding from all seven orifices, your internal organs should be as thick as porridge by now.

So what if you are invulnerable to swords and guns? With our combined strength, we can generate a pressure three thousand times that of the ground. Your bones and muscles can bear it, but can your internal organs withstand it? "

One of the Houtuwei monks snorted coldly when he saw that Wei Xingwu was almost done.

Afterwards, the bandits from the nearby Fenglin Thirteen Villages rushed forward, and soon, the group of monks led by Wei Xingwu were completely wiped out.


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