[What is the origin of these guys?]

Chen Fu, the leader of the first Guangling Army's 26th tent, sat on the ground with a huge rock on his back, holding the weapon tightly with his hands tremblingly, and cold sweat on his forehead seemed to appear endlessly.

Seven brothers of the ten...

Seven living lives!

The seven brothers were surrounded by him talking and laughing, and laughing with him to ridicule the incompetence of the rebels. They sent so many scouts, but they were killed by only 70 of their 26 tents. But in a blink of an eye, the brothers who had shared the joys and sorrows during these days were hunted without warning and were killed by those terrible guys...

Chen Fu's eyes were filled with pain, mixed with unconcealed fear.

Suddenly, he vaguely heard a rumbling voice coming from a place not far behind him. It was not like the dialects of various parts of the Han Dynasty, but like an uncivilized barbarian.

[Come?]

Chen Fu was shocked, picked up his weapon and looked to flee to the west. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, that is, he must bring the news of the ambush back to Dongshi Village.

However, the moment Chen Fu got up, he suddenly saw a black shadow jumping from the corner of his eyes.

[Mountain Monkey? Or...]

Chen Fu glanced subconsciously, but this glance made him full of horror. On the trunk of the tree, a man with only his lower body wrapped in animal skin was standing on the branch with his hands holding the trunk, his hair was as messy as a savage, his face was painted with blood-like pigments, and his body was tattooed with unknown beast patterns. He was inserted into a machete on his waist, and his back was carrying a cloth bag. He looked down at him coldly with his eyes that seemed to look at his prey.

[It was them! They used strange means to kill the group of brothers! I ran away for so long but still haven't escaped?]

Chen Fu felt a strong coldness from the bottom of his heart, and he had no fighting spirit and immediately chose to escape.

Unfortunately, the "savage" on the treetop took out a bamboo tube from his waist, put one end in his mouth, and blew something out with a thud.

For a moment, Chen Fu felt a numbness in his right shoulder. Before he could react, he fell to the ground with a thud. Looking at him again, his skin all over his body showed strange symptoms of poisoning, and even his lips were purple and violent.

"Bang!"

The savage jumped down from the treetops, walked to Chen Fu's body and groped for a while, and found a short sword that seemed sharp. His hideous face showed a little satisfaction and joy, and he immediately put the short sword in his waist.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Fu was stripped of all his body, and all his things belonged to the savage. Even the Guangling Army leather armor was worn by the savage, but some of the broken silver, copper coins and even silver notes that were searched were discarded by the other party.

"Rush-"

A slight sound came, and dozens of savages who also applied blood on their faces emerged from the bushes, and said a few words.

At first, the savage nodded when he heard this, raised his hand and pointed to the west, and replied with a few words. Immediately, the group of people ignored Chen Fu's body, which had been stripped of clean, and disappeared among the bushes.

Are these people really savages?

Of course not! But it is undeniable that they are not the people of the Han Dynasty. They are one of the Yi tribes living in the mountains and forests of the ancient Wuyue Kingdom and the Min tribe. In real history, the Sun clan had no spare energy to take the initiative to compete with Wei and Shu for the world for a long time, in addition to the constraints of wealthy families in the territory, the more critical reason was that the Eastern Wu was trapped in a decades-long war with the Min tribes of the Southern Yue Dynasty, and consumed most of the power of the Eastern Wu on the Yi tribes in the south. After all, the sun shone on this land, not only the people living in the Han Dynasty, but also many other ethnic groups, and these ethnic groups are collectively called Baiyi.

By the way, Yelang Kingdom, which was severely damaged by the Heavenly Sword, is also one of the Baiyi.

But it has to be said that the foundation and strength of the Min tribe are much stronger than that of Yelang Kingdom. This nation, which is said to be descendants of the ancient Yue king, occupies the entire mountain on the south side of Kuaiji County. Although it is not civilized and has a far less civilized level than that of the Han Dynasty, in the mountains and forests, the Min tribes are more terrifying than bears, wolfs, tigers and leopards. They are born hunters, scouts, and warriors, and are good at using poisons and collecting herbs to detoxify. I don’t know what promises Xu Zhao, who claimed to be the Emperor of Yangming, made to win over this terrible nation.

Now, the 26-tent soldiers of the Guangling Army where Zhang Huang and others are located will immediately experience the horror of being an enemy of this nation in the mountains and forests.

There may be two Guangling Army scouts who did not know that the disaster was about to come. Suddenly, two brothers who seemed to be shooting at their backs were vaguely seen.

In almost a blink of an eye, the two Guangling army scouts fell to the ground and died, their lips turning purple.

"What's wrong?" One of their companions was peeing behind the tree. When they heard the sound poking their heads out, they saw a flash of cold light in front of them and fell to the ground.

There was a Guangling army scout standing on the trunk of the tree, monitoring the movements in the distance. Suddenly, he was shocked and fell under the tree without warning.

There may be several Guangling Army scouts who were quickly relocating. While walking, they fell to the ground and died without warning.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the scouts of Lu Min, who had the upper hand in the scout battle a few days ago, would have sacrificed more than 30 people in just a few days. What's incredible is that these scouts were assassinated without any notice, and they could not even spread the news of warning before they died.

At first, they were the scouts of Lu Min team, and then in groups of three or five. Later, the Fujian people actually came to Zhang Huang, Shan Fu and others who were extremely outstanding in the past few days.

Look, Zhang Huang's team, who had originally planned to go to explore the situation of the rebel camp, fell to the ground and died without any warning while walking. Even Zhang Huang was stunned for a moment when he saw it.

"Enemy attack!"

A rapid cry sounded, and the scouts of Zhang Huang's team found a bunker nearby. It is worthy of being a powerful team that has hunted rebel scouts in recent days. It has rich experience and is far from comparable to when the recruitment is called. Although he was sneak attacked by the enemy, he still did not panic. After hiding his figure, he stopped talking and listened to the movements nearby.

[Are actually ambushed?]

Sitting against a tree, Zhang Huang used his eyes to signal the scouts in the team hiding in the grass, trees, and rocks nearby. He gestured to ask the Wang brothers to spy on the location of the enemy scouts, but the result was the Wang brothers smiling bitterly on their faces. This made Zhang Huang feel a little surprised: Could it be that the murderer who killed a scout in his team had hidden himself in the moment of taking action?

The scouts who were gaiting that the team kept holding the troops still, Zhang Huang took a deep breath and quietly poked half his head to the right side of the tree trunk. He wanted to find out where the other party was hiding, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stretched his head, a strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

He subconsciously retracted his head, and at the same time, with a slight sound, a slender bamboo stick with fingers had been inserted into the soil beside him. The oily and green color was green, and a drop of green unknown liquid flowed down the bamboo stick and fell on the soil, making a hissing and strange sound, as well as a strange white smoke.

[poison?]

Zhang Huang felt a little chill on his forehead. If it weren't for the inexplicable sense of crisis just now, he might have subconsciously retracted his head, the slender bamboo stick would have already shot him.

Seeing the weeds that were gradually decayed and decayed by poisonous juice, Zhang Huang couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

The bamboo sticks are poisonous and powerful!

It is not difficult to imagine what kind of scene would be like if this powerful poison that will quickly decay and decay after being contaminated with weeds.

[When did the rebel scouts start using poison?]

Zhang Huang couldn't help but frowned.

No wonder he was surprised. After all, the Han people rarely use poison. Even two armies fighting are fighting, there are almost no signs of using poison, because in the eyes of the Han people, using poison is an extremely despicable and despised behavior.

Furthermore, Zhang Huang had never heard of anyone in the Han Dynasty who developed such a high concentration of poison, which was so fierce that it could cause the plants and trees to decay and decay.

[…]

Zhang Huang looked at the scout team member who was unfortunately sniped, and he couldn't help feeling sad. After all, it was the scout he brought with him, and the two had been together for several days.

Although Zhang Huang possessed the technique of talismans carefully taught by Tang Zhou, he had never tried it several times in the end, and the effect was far less than that of Tang Zhou himself. The extent was only as fast as healing the trauma. More importantly, the scout had already died at this moment, which was no longer within the scope of Zhang Huang's ability to treat him.

[A few days ago, did you show off your strength and get targeted...who is it from?]

With Zhang Huang's quick mind, he naturally thought of the key immediately. He did not think that this was a man-kill by other forces. It is not difficult to guess that this was a counterattack by the rebel forces against their Guangling Army scout who was nailed to Dongshi Mountain. Zhang Huang was just wondering who the other party was? His ability to hide his body was far higher than that of the rebel scouts a few days ago, so he could not even notice something wrong at the first time, and thus he was reduced.

withdraw!

Zhang Huang made a gesture to the nearby scout.

It's not that he was cowardly, but that kind of vicious ferocity made him feel cold in his heart. It could make a strong scout fall to the ground and die in an instant, without even the chance to shout.

Facing such a terrible and powerful enemy, Zhang Huang was not afraid. After all, he had a skill that could escape safely anytime and anywhere. However, the scouts he led did not have the ability of him.

Furthermore, Zhang Huang was also worried about the Black Feather Crow brothers who were not around Li Tong and Chen Dao. After all, in his opinion, the tricky opponents he encountered at this moment could not be all the people sent by the rebels to revenge on them.

After receiving Zhang Huang's instructions, the Wang brothers lay on the ground and slowly crawled back and retreated. After all, facing the terrifying opponent, they did not dare to stand up and leave openly.

But despite Zhang Huang and others being so careful, two brothers were still shot by the slender bamboo stick and died instantly.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that two more lives were killed, Zhang Huang's face turned red. You know, since the scouts started, no scouts were killed by his side.

Suddenly, Zhang Huang didn't know what decision he had made, so he took a deep breath and jumped out from behind the tree.

"You retreat and go back and report this to Lu Tou. I'll kill that guy!"

After leaving a sentence, Zhang Huang quickly disappeared on the other side of the tree trunk amid the subconscious exclamations of the Wang brothers and others.

[Where? Where? Where?]

Due to his high tension, Zhang Huang's intuition was far beyond his usual keenness, and his eyes were scanning the surroundings like a god, but despite this, he still couldn't find the other party's hiding place.

This made him feel a little sad because he realized that the other party was better at hunting like hide and seek than him, a scout who had only been four or five days.

If it were normal, Zhang Huang would not be so stupid that he exposed his traces, but this time he had no choice, because if he hid it, he would not guarantee whether the terrible opponent would attack the Wang brothers and the others. Compared with those scout brothers under his command, Zhang Huang still felt that he had some self-protection ability.

But for some reason, the other party had no intention of taking action and let Zhang Huang be exposed.

[What's going on? Could that guy went after the Wang brothers and the others?]

Zhang Huang was a little anxious and subconsciously looked at the direction of the retreat of the Wang brothers and others. At this moment, a bamboo stick with green light shining in the setting sun shot towards Zhang Huang with a slight sound.

[Damn it! This guy is so patient!]

When Zhang Huang noticed the sound of breaking the wind, he secretly complained that something was wrong. At this point, he still didn't know the other party's purpose. The other party had not left at all, and had been lurking in place, waiting for the best chance to move the phone. The reason why he didn't take action as soon as Zhang Huang was exposed was just because the other party knew very well that Zhang Huang must have been prepared at that time.

He is a veteran!

A thought flashed through Zhang Huang's mind, and he subconsciously turned around and watched the bamboo stick shoot at his neck.

Only a few feet away, it was too late to even cast the Heavenly Escape Curse!

When Zhang Huang thought that his inadvertent distraction would lead to his poisoning and death, he became tense.

He had only had time to clench his fists.

And at this moment, an indescribable aura burst out from Zhang Huang's body. A dreamlike thing, like a transparent armor, could be seen on him and quickly spread out.

"bite--"

The bamboo stick hit the transparent armor that seemed to be illusion, and fell to the ground before it touched Zhang Huang's body. At the same time, the transparent armor quickly spread outward, and then dissipated without a trace like air.

"Rush-"

There was a movement from the treetops in front of the left. Zhang Huang subconsciously raised his head and was surprised to see a guy dressed like a savage. At this moment, the guy was staring at Zhang Huang with his eyes wide open and staring at him in astonishment. After a long time, the guy screamed strangely, jumped to another tree, and quickly ran away.

Zhang Huang did not chase him because his mind was full of the incredible phenomenon that happened to him just now.

"Have you blocked that poisonous bamboo stick out of thin air?"

Zhang Huang was both shocked and confused, and subconsciously pinched his cheeks, making it difficult for a long time to come back to his senses.

If there is an informed warrior, he would be shocked here, because without any consciousness, Zhang Huang used the [Rigid Body] combat skill that martial artists are proud of.
Chapter completed!