Happy, who was far away in the Mongolian enemy camp, did not know just what sort of impact and shock his act of killing the Mongolian cavaliers on the plains had brought to the Chinese side.
After nightfall, in less than 20 minutes, he broke through to 6,700 points from 35 points. Not only did he occupy the top spot in terms of points! He even left countless Chinese martial artists far behind him!
On this day …
It was destined to be a sleepless night.
However, Happy's achievements also reminded many people that even though both sides had sounded the gong to retreat and rest, it did not mean that they no longer had the chance to get points. The military camp could give orders to their soldiers, but they could not order the players around.
If the people of Jianghu also followed the routine of the army, charging head-on during the battle and returning to the main camp to rest after the gong sounded, they would be completely behaving and would not be of much use!
The people of Jianghu should have their own way of doing things!
The people of Jianghu should use their own bold and imaginative ways to influence this war!
On that night, countless Chinese martial artists left the camp and quietly hid in the plains. Among them was Lu Mingyue.
…
"So it's just a centurion, huh? This is … "Once he got rid of the Mongolian cavalier with an extraordinary presence, he was surprised to find that his axe, which was the length of one hundred men, was not damaged when it fell on the ground. Once he killed the remaining Mongolian cavaliers, he noticed that it was a second-echelon grade one masterpiece. Its attack was at 1,600, and its attributes were above a normal grade one masterpiece.
Directly dropping ranked weapons?
Happy was a little shocked, but he was also a little excited!
Even though a second-echelon grade one masterpiece was nothing in his eyes, a refined weapon was still worth a lot of money. As of current, even though grade one equipment had started to become common, the market was far from saturated. The demand was still great, and it would not be a problem for him to sell this weapon for one million taels of silver. Many people already had the ability to obtain equipment on their own, so the price would naturally fall.
However …
Since 100-man commanders could drop second-echelon grade one masterpieces, it meant that the 1,000-man commanders, 10,000-man commanders, and generals would definitely drop equipment of even higher grade and echelon!
This was a good opportunity …
"Happy!"
"The main force is coming!" Yu Yan cried out in surprise from not far away.
The scattered torches illuminated the hundreds of Mongolian cavaliers' corpses, and the plains returned to its previous dead silence. Soon, a dense wave of light from the torches appeared at the horizon, along with flickering black shadows. They charged over with a destructive momentum, and Happy could vaguely hear two monotonous sounds of horse hooves leaving into the distance.
He instinctively turned his head to look …
In the east, two black shadows were fleeing in panic.
"Player?"
Happy's heart tensed. He could no longer care about guessing whether they were friend or foe. He did not dare to stay in the same spot for too long. He had to leave this troublesome place before the main group locked onto him.
"Xin! Let's go!! "
Without another word, both of them quickly got on their horses.
"Go!"
Without looking back, he flew in the opposite direction.
Fortunately, it seemed that only one patrol team had come. Other than the main team behind them, there were no other figures in the surrounding grassland. Darkness returned to the surroundings, which was very suitable for the two of them to escape.
After galloping for a while, when the main force arrived at the place where the battle had taken place, the two of them decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.
…
"Yu!"
With a shout, the sound of the horse's hooves suddenly weakened!
As the tall and sturdy man in black armor gave the order, more than a thousand cavalrymen came to a halt and stood still outside the desolate and messy battlefield.
The man in black armor was clearly the leader of the cavalier battalion. Regardless of whether it was his presence or his equipment, he was stronger than the hundred-man commander Happy had killed earlier.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Let's go and take a look."
The man in black armor could smell a thick stench of blood in the air. It was very difficult for him to imagine that not even a single one of the hundreds of people who rushed over had survived since the signal flare was fired.
"Understood!"
Dozens of cavaliers with torches in their hands quickly rushed out of the crowd. The continuous stream of light spread out in an orderly fashion and quickly illuminated a circular area of 328 feet. It also illuminated the hundreds of Mongolian cavaliers who had been sleeping on the ground for an eternity. Countless corpses with familiar faces were reflected in the cavaliers' eyes.
Their pupils shrank.
"There's a hundred-man commander here. He's the captain of the patrol camp!"
When he heard one of his subordinates cry out in surprise, the man in black armor scowled so much that he looked like a fried dough twist. His eyes burned with anger. "Those damn Chinese elites … Come here!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Send my orders. Tell them that there are Chinese martial artists who have snuck into the rear of our camp. Make sure that the khan sends a few elites over!"
"Understood!"
A group of cavaliers quickly received their orders.
Right when they were prepared to leave the group, a loud and awe-inspiring voice suddenly rose from the back of the group.
"There's no need for that!"
A huge black shadow shot over the crowd like a huge bat and swiftly landed in front of the man in black armor.
He was a middle-aged man who was around forty years old. His gaze was as sharp as lightning, his eyebrows were as sharp as swords, and his face was carved with a knife. He gave off an awe-inspiring presence even though he was not angry. When he was set off by a luxurious purple cloak, he looked incredibly awe-inspiring and tall.
When he saw the person who came, the man in black armor's expression changed, and he quickly got down from his horse.
"Greetings, military advisor!"
Whoosh!
Almost at the same time, more than one thousand cavaliers got down from their horses with a mighty momentum and knelt down on one knee. A loud and orderly sound wave spread far and wide from the dark plains.
"Greetings, Demon General!"
Right when he finished speaking, the mysterious middle-aged man turned his face around. He was Demon General Zhao Deyan, the strongest elite in Devil Image Sect, the military advisor of the Mongolian army, and a proper Myth Realm martial artist.
"Do you have any clues?"
Right when Zhao Deyan finished speaking, the man in black armor quickly answered.
"I'm sorry for my ignorance. As of right now, we don't have detailed information about the enemy, but we can be certain that the enemy is a Chinese martial artist. Most of our brothers were killed with one hit, and there aren't many of them. "
Zhao Deyan did not say anything else. He took a few steps among the corpses and swept his gaze over the scattered corpses on the ground with a cold gaze. Soon, he found something strange based on the wounds on the corpses.
Most of the Mongolian cavaliers were killed by arrows.
Some of them were killed on the spot by the fierce palm force.
There were also some who had sword wounds, and they were the same as the wounds on the corpses they ran into on their way here.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm … These are caused by Shifting Stars or Heaven and Earth Great Shift. As for the sword technique, he attacked really quickly, and we can't tell what it is right now." Zhao Deyan revealed a lot of information with just a few words, and he scowled.
"Looks like it's that boy from the Murong Clan …"
"The Murong Clan?"
"He's a rising star who recently appeared in the Chinese world of martial artists. He's pretty good, and he's a great problem for the evil cult. If it's him, you won't be of any use here. Go back! Go back! " Once the large group of cavaliers got off their horses and turned around, Zhao Deyan looked away from the sparse starry sky and quickly cast a glance at the two rows of horse hoof prints in the distance. He smiled coldly. "You dared to enter the enemy's rear on your first day? Youngsters are indeed ignorant and fearless!"
Right when he finished speaking, he vanished from the spot with a whoosh.
The plains returned to peace once more.
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