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it's dark!
Fang Xing appeared, more than a hundred meters behind his sniper Pugu!
He burped, then looked around. Except for the fire in the direction of the camp, the rest of the place was completely dark.
There was also a big bird that regarded him as prey. It flew over his head and immediately flew away after realizing that it was a huge creature.
"Don't mess with me!"
Fang Xing slipped to the edge, took a small shovel and started digging.
It was just a layer of turf, and Fang Xing dug out the sniper rifle he had buried. If the searchers hadn't rushed to chase him after seeing his traces, the gun might not have been saved.
After dismantling the sniper rifle and putting it in a box on his back, Fang Xing quietly walked towards Xinghe Fort, of course, in a roundabout way. He was worried that there would be an ambush by coalition scouts within a straight line of both sides.
Even if there is none, the Ming army has a lot of secret sentries. If the time comes, don't just send one without asking for the password. He will even know that he is outside the wall without knowing it.
It was difficult to walk in the dark, so Fang Xing didn¡¯t dare to use a flashlight, so he just groped forward one step at a time.
"Mad! Can you give me more starlight?"
After walking for more than two miles, Fang Xing got out a brand new mountain bike, looked up at the sky and cursed.
But the stars tonight are already very impressive, but there are green grass everywhere on the grassland, and it is impossible to tell where there are holes.
So Fang Xing didn¡¯t dare to ride too fast, lest he fall in and break his neck.
The consequence of tightening the nerves too much is deformation of movement, and the loss of physical strength and mental energy is multiplied.
After riding hard for less than five kilometers, Fang Xing began to turn and headed in the straight direction of Xinghe Fort. The sound of his breathing could be heard for several miles in the silent grassland.
¡°It can¡¯t be done, it can¡¯t be done!¡±
Fang Xing threw his bicycle aside and sat on the grass, panting.
Gradually, there seemed to be some sound in the breathing.
Fang Xing felt a chill running down his spine, and he rolled forward without hesitation.
A very ugly forward roll!
There was the sound of a human body falling on the ground from behind.
"catch him!"
With a loud shout, Fang Xing rolled several times on the ground. When he faced the sky, he already had a pistol in his hand.
He didn¡¯t want to make any noise, but he couldn¡¯t care less at this moment!
"Boom!"
In the dark night, the dark figure who had just gotten up covered his chest and abdomen, staggered back a few steps, made a whooshing sound, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Fang Xing got up and slowly turned his body.
"Everyone, come out!"
Fang Xing unhooked the automatic rifle on his back and spoke in Ming dialect.
"It's an assassin! If you catch him, there will be a big reward!"
Amid the sharp shouts, the sound of horse hooves came from around.
Fang Xing disappeared in an instant, and when he came out again, he was holding the heavy guy in his hands with difficulty, and said with a ferocious smile: "Made! You are in conflict with me, right? Then come on!"
Soon, more than a dozen places were lit up in the dark night, with blazing torches and shadows of people.
The horse must have been nearby for a long time. Once it moved, it kept neighing and snoring.
Some of the black shadows were sneezing, and some were shouting with joy.
Surrounded from all sides!
No more gaps!
The enemies around him were very happy. They were not anxious, but slowly urged their horses to come.
Great reward!
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Wun has given a reward, and the assassin will be promoted to the third level!
In normal times, unless you have the credit of being the first to break the formation in battle, and unless you have the credit of capturing the opponent's important generals, being promoted to the third level is just a luxury!
There is only one person on the other side, but how to divide the credit?
There were constant negotiations in the dark night, and Fang Xing standing in the middle seemed like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!
When three war horses come forward, it means that the enemy has completed their deliberations.
No, the division of the spoils is over!
And the stolen goods are naturally Fang Xing!
Fang Xing laughed and tried to steady the things in his hands. The ammunition box on his back made it difficult for him to move.
"One hundred and ten people are not enough for me to build a Beijing temple!"
The three riders thought that Fang Xing was a trapped beast still fighting, but they didn't expect that he suddenly spoke loudly and were startled.
"Get it??Him! "
Someone shouted in the dark night, while people around him were getting ready to move, and the siege continued.
And this is exactly what Fang Xing wants!
"I was chatting about the madness of my youth. I hold the yellow on my left and the blue on my right. I wear a brocade hat and a mink fur, and ride a thousand horses to roll around the plain. To repay the beautiful city, I follow the prefect, shoot the tiger myself, and watch Sun Lang"
Fang Xing suddenly read Su Shi's poems aloud, and then surrounded him and continued further.
"It doesn't matter if you're drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosty"
As the distance kept getting closer, Fang Xing slowly turned in circles, his somewhat hoarse voice gradually turning into a roar.
"In the clouds holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent? He will draw the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf"
The hoarse voice echoed on the grassland, and enemies were approaching.
Fang Xing still calmly finished reciting the poem, then he grinned and pulled the trigger.
"Da da da"
No one has ever seen such a fiery snake in the dark night!
Yes, it¡¯s the Fire Snake!
The fiery snake breathed out and began to spin, like the fireworks of hell.
The fire snake illuminated Fang Xing's face, and in the flickering light and dark, most of the enemies were beaten into mud before they even had time to scream.
With a click, the fire snake disappeared. Where Fang Xing stood last, more than a dozen enemies on the other side looked at him blankly, and the torches in their hands rustled in the night wind.
There are so many more?
Fang Xing took advantage of the opponent's frightened opportunity to unbuckle his strap, then took out his pistol and fired without hesitation.
¡°Bang bang bang bang bang bang!¡±
After finishing a magazine, Fang Xing regretted it.
The remaining five people were about to escape, but found that there was no movement from Fang Xing's side. One of them shouted, and then they raised their bows and nocked arrows
I¡¯m going to be doomed!
Fang Xing was about to hide, no longer afraid of the gods coming down to earth to avoid, when the sound of horse hooves came from the dark night on the left.
The five people were ecstatic, and when they were about to call out, arrows flew in the dark night.
When one rider fell off his horse, the remaining four were stunned and then fought back.
But the other party could only vaguely see an outline in the dark night.
The arrow failed!
The four cavalry launched an attack, shouting loudly and waving their sabers.
who is it?
Fang Xing started to change the magazine in a panic. When he looked up again, he saw that there were only two enemy soldiers left.
The torches that fell to the ground were burning, reflecting the battle.
The reinforcement in the darkness seemed to emerge from the ground. He waved his long sword, and when they crossed, the enemy cavalry fell off their horses.
And at this moment, his movements froze.
This almost killed him.
The long knife came immediately, targeting his neck.
The man roared and immediately fell off his horse.
The long sword failed. Just when the Harlequin was about to lean over and swing the sword again, the black shadow suddenly bounced up.
After dodging the knife, the black shadow jumped over.
Fang Xing trotted over and picked up a torch on the way.
When he ran closer, he couldn't help but said in a voiceless voice: "Old Qi"
Xin Laoqi was like a ferocious cheetah at the moment. He suppressed his opponent and punched his opponent in the face with his right fist.
The enemy struggled wildly, his legs flicking around, and he happened to touch Xin Laoqi's waist, and his movements stopped immediately.
"******"
The enemy took the opportunity to strangle Xin Laoqi's neck with both hands, twisted his body at the same time, turned over and pressed Xin Laoqi under him.
With his breath held in his chest, Xin Laoqi's eyes widened, feeling his opponent's rapid breathing.
Just when the enemy thought he had no power to fight back, Xin Laoqi's body turned sharply to the left and swung out his right elbow.
At the same time, Fang Xing, who had gone around to the back, knocked over the enemy with one kick.
The elbow was so cruel that half of the man's face collapsed and he fell to the ground without any reaction.
"Old Seventh!"
Fang Xingxun took out a long knife and chopped the man into pieces, then went over to help Xin Laoqi up.
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