Sneaking in the dark was Gao Zhengyang's best skill.
Under the cover of the dense foliage, there was not a trace of light in the forest.
In this environment, the human eyes were almost useless.
Only when one's martial arts reached the level of Virtual Room could one break through the limitations of the human body. He could see things in this environment.
After Gao Zhengyang's heart completed the fusion, his physical strength increased greatly. His control over his body was also strengthened.
He tried to widen his eyes to capture the visible light.
Animals like cats could open their eyes to capture the faint light and see the darkness clearly.
Gao Zhengyang was limited by his body and could not compare to cats. He could barely see the situation within three to five meters.
No matter how dark the forest was, it was not completely sealed off. There was still light from the sky.
Gao Zhengyang felt it was a pity. If his eyes had completed the fusion first. He could use the titanium alloy modified eyes to see through the darkness.
But this was enough.
If he was short-sighted, then the people of the Gale Division were blind.
They already had a great advantage.
However, in the darkness, the human eyes were useless, and the ears and nose would become extremely sensitive.
The deep and serene forest was not quiet at all.
There were some strange birds like night owls that would occasionally let out sharp howls.
It was like a ghost's cry, scaring people's scalps.
In addition, there were all kinds of insects, mice, and other small things that made all kinds of subtle sounds.
For martial artists, there were many sounds in the forest, and it was even very lively.
These natural sounds were completely different from the sounds made by humans.
At least, Gao Zhengyang could easily distinguish between the two.
It was also through these sounds that he could vaguely determine the location of the people of the Gale Division.
A big shot like Feng Yuan would not hide in the side and wait for him.
Even Feng Yuan would go to sleep and rest.
Just by looking at the clothes and accessories that these people were wearing, he knew that this group of people had long left the hard life and could not take hardship.
There were only three or four people on the other side.
This was half a guess, and the other half was a vague judgment made through the sounds.
Taking a step back, even if Feng Yuan didn't sleep, there was nothing to be afraid of.
In the dark environment, the opponent's advantage in numbers was offset. This kind of chaotic battle was what Gao Zhengyang was best at.
Gao Zhengyang waited until the second half of the night, which was three in the morning.
This was the darkest time, and also the time when people were the most tired.
Gao Zhengyang quietly slipped out of the tree hole. He was like a snake, relying on the muscles of his chest, abdomen, legs, and elbows to crawl forward without moving.
This snake-like movement technique was the strangest fighting technique in the Taiji Secret Art. It was never taught to outsiders.
During the battle on the city wall, Gao Zhengyang had relied on his snake-like movements to kill powerful enemies.
Now, his strength was even stronger than before. When he used the Snake Form Movement Technique, he really turned into a big snake.
The autumn woods were full of dead branches and weeds.
The sound of footsteps could be heard very far in the forest.
Gao Zhengyang slid on the ground like a snake. His body's surface area had been increased to the maximum, and he was almost silent.
Even when he crushed the withered leaves, the sound he made was extremely soft. The effect was completely different from a person stepping on it.
Gao Zhengyang walked for a few hundred steps before he finally heard faint voices.
Two men were talking in low voices in the tree.
If not for the fact that he happened to pass by the tree, Gao Zhengyang would have missed them.
"So it's here." Gao Zhengyang's heart jumped, and he quietly climbed up the tree.
"I don't think there's anyone here. Why don't we go back to sleep …"
A guard sitting on the tree trunk complained in a low voice.
"What's the point of talking to me."
The other guard holding a longbow was also quite dissatisfied, and his words were full of resentment.
"Are those two fellows asleep?"
The guard who spoke in front suggested, "Why don't we take turns to sleep? We can't see anything here, and one person is enough."
The guard holding the longbow was tempted. He thought for a while and said, "Then I'll sleep for a while, and you can take over later."
"Sure."
When Gao Zhengyang quietly climbed up, the two were talking about sleeping.
Gao Zhengyang smiled faintly. The Storm Division had been pampered and had already lost their drive. They wanted to slack off after such a short while.
That was good. It would be easier to deal with them if they let their guard down.
The pine tree's trunk was thick, and even three to five people wouldn't be able to hug it.
The branches and leaves were dense, and Gao Zhengyang was just beside the longbow guard, but he didn't feel anything.
The one holding the longbow said, and he leaned against the tree branch, and closed his eyes.
Gao Zhengyang's arms stretched out from behind the tree trunk, and he crossed his hands to strangle the guard's neck.
The guard felt that something was wrong, and instinctively wanted to use strength to struggle.
When Gao Zhengyang moved his arms, he had a few thousand kilograms of strength, and he used the Strange Python Entanglement of Taiji Fist.
The python's body was huge, and it used its body to entangle the opponent, continuously coiling, and strangling the opponent.
The Strange Python Entanglement was based on the concept of strangling the opponent by using the more exquisite Tangling Force. The force traveled from the feet to the neck, connecting the tendons and bones, and intertwining the muscles, and integrating the strength of the whole body into one. It was the most brilliant force exertion method in Taiji Fist.
When combined with Gao Zhengyang's alloy bones, the sudden burst of power was terrifying.
Gao Zhengyang exerted strength, and his crossed arms instantly twisted the person's throat and neck.
The person didn't have time to struggle, and before he could even make a sound, his vision turned black, and he stopped breathing.
The guard sitting a few feet away was still looking in another direction.
Hearing the noise behind him, he didn't pay much attention and asked casually, "What's wrong?"
Gao Zhengyang put the dead man down, and his body elongated, like a big python stretching its body, and his arms locked the person's throat from behind.
He repeated the same trick, and twisted the other party's spine again.
A person's head was completely supported by the spine, and the nerve signals from the brain had to pass through the spine and spread to the limbs.
So, if the spine was damaged, the person would be paralyzed.
Gao Zhengyang broke the spines of the two people, and directly cut off all their reactions.
Two rank 2 warriors were killed by Gao Zhengyang just because of a moment of carelessness, and they didn't even have the chance to make a sound.
Gao Zhengyang felt that it was a pity that the two people's ranks were too low. After killing them, he couldn't absorb a trace of elemental essence.
The two guards were elites of the Storm Division, and their armor and weapons were of high quality, far better than what Gao Zhengyang was wearing.
The armor was a little too big, and Gao Zhengyang couldn't use it.
But their weapons were good, and they were using it with him.
A pair of short swords, or rather, long daggers.
The black blade was like a willow leaf, only one foot long, but the edge was especially sharp.
The other person's longbow was even better.
The bow was three feet long, and it was a classic recurved bow.
Gao Zhengyang tried to pull it, and he had to rely on his alloy bones to pull the bowstring.
It had about the strength of three stones. The entire Tielin Sect didn't have such a strong bow.
The strong bow that Gao Xiang left him was only one stone. Compared to this bow, it was trash.
In ancient China, such a strong bow could only be pulled by one in a million valiant generals.
But in this world, humans could absorb the elemental energy of heaven and earth, and possess great strength. Low level martial artists could use this kind of strong bow.
Gao Zhengyang had learned some archery, and although he wasn't a master, he was definitely proficient.
He knew a little bit about archery, such as the Mongolian archery, the Mediterranean archery, and all kinds of archery techniques.
Generally speaking, the recurved bow was more suitable for Mongolian archery because it required a lot of strength.
Gao Zhengyang had great strength, and with the titanium alloy bones for stability, the arrows he shot were absolutely accurate.
Even if his archery was average, no one dared to compete with him.
Gao Zhengyang untied the person's quiver, and found that there were only twenty arrows in it.
Indeed, with this kind of strong bow, the guard could only pull it three or four times. It was useless to bring too many arrows.
This was equivalent to a sniper rifle. Super accuracy and super lethality were the fundamentals.
Gao Zhengyang held the strong bow, and was eager to try. Unfortunately, it was too dark in the forest, and he didn't know where the two people were hiding.
After thinking about it, Gao Zhengyang decided to ignore them. The real enemy was the source of the wind, and the others weren't important.
With this strong bow, he had a higher chance of success.
Gao Zhengyang held the bow and arrows, and quietly came down from the tree, and walked out of the forest.
This time, he didn't hide his tracks, and directly strode out of the forest.
The other two guards were probably really asleep, and Gao Zhengyang didn't meet any obstacles along the way. The two of them could be considered lucky!
Out of the forest, he saw the Storm Tribe's campsite on the hillside.
There were three tents in total, arranged in a triangle. Outside the short tents, there were three bonfires.
There must be some kind of medicine in them, Gao Zhengyang could smell the fragrance of medicine from afar.
The other party was really extravagant, bringing tents into the mountains, and burning incense to sleep.
"Feng Yuan, I'm coming."
About fifty steps away from the campsite, Gao Zhengyang stopped and shouted.
His loud and clear voice was extremely penetrating in the quiet night.
Not only did Feng Yuan hear it, but Feng Yang, who was sleeping, was also woken up.
No matter how pampered he was, Feng Yang still grew up in the tribe, and he still had basic vigilance.
The first to react was the guard on night watch. He was leaning against a rock, and seemed to be asleep, but when he heard the voice, he quickly got up and drew his sword.
The night was dark, and Gao Zhengyang was quite far away, so he could barely see a blurry shadow.
"Who are you?" The guard carefully stepped forward, and asked loudly.
Gao Zhengyang laughed, and exerted strength in his hands, and pulled the bow like a full moon.
The guard couldn't see Gao Zhengyang's movements, and he couldn't see the bow in his hands. But when he saw Gao Zhengyang's blurry posture, he felt something was wrong.
A sharp whistle pierced through the air, and reached his ears.
"No, he's shooting!" The guard sensed something was wrong, and used his instincts to block it.
The arrow shot by a three-picul bow was close to the speed of sound.
When he heard the sound, it was already too late.
The high-grade leather armor that could block swords and knives could not block the powerful momentum of the wolf fang arrow.
The wolf fang arrow tore through the leather armor, easily piercing through flesh, bones, and finally the heart.
The high-speed arrow would cause a strong vibration in the air. The arrow pierced through the heart, and the strong vibration on the arrow immediately shattered the heart.
That person didn't even have the chance to scream, and fell, clutching his chest.
The sharp whistle of the arrow pierced through the air, and the two guards behind him were also shot, and fell on the spot.
Whether they were dead or not, after being shot by the three-picul bow, even if they were temporarily alive, they would lose the ability to fight again.
"Quickly get down." Feng Yuan, who had just come out of the tent, was also anxious, and reminded everyone. Unfortunately, it was already too late.
Feng Yang was very alert, and after three guards were shot, he immediately fell on the ground, and tried his best to curl up, hiding behind the tent, not daring to show his head.
Gao Zhengyang shot three arrows in a row, and his fingers were a little numb.
No matter how strong the alloy bones were, the muscles and skin had a limit. Fortunately, the three consecutive arrows had already taken down the three guards.
Feng Yuan looked at Gao Zhengyang in shock and anger, wishing he could skin that small body alive.
He had opened many acupoints, and his vision was superhuman. At this distance, he could clearly see Gao Zhengyang, and the Flying Feather Bow in his hands.
This was the bow of his personal guard, and he didn't expect Gao Zhengyang to take it away.
What was even more unexpected was that Gao Zhengyang's archery was so terrifying. He shot three consecutive arrows, and none of them missed.
In just one move, he had taken down three guards.
Feng Yuan didn't dare to say that he could block a three-picul bow. Moreover, all three arrows were aimed at the guards. He watched helplessly, and was powerless to stop it.
"Gao, Zhengyang!"
Feng Yuan gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to chew these three words and Gao Zhengyang together.
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