Chapter 1369: Night attack! (2/2)
This gave many Wuman cultivators a sense of complete success and success!
At the moment, morale has soared to the extreme.
The 68 Wuman monks carefully selected by Ling Shoujing were originally a breed with well-developed limbs and simple minds. Coupled with this instigation, they have become hungry and crazy tigers.
He didn't think it was enough, he even added fuel to the fire, and brought another bucket of ”Ling Xiao Drunk”.
However, Li Yao tasted a certain stimulant ingredient from these liquors.
Similar to the stormy star thief group he once encountered in the flying star world, before fighting, he likes to inject a stimulant ”burn” into the star thief, which stimulates nerve endings, stimulates the secretion of adrenaline, and stimulates the potential of the soul. effect!
Drinking these fine wines mixed with excitement potions, the monk Wuman turned red eyes, not afraid of the sky, like a vicious hungry ghost.
After half an hour.
It was the darkest moment before dawn.
It is also the time when people sleep the sweetest, deepest, and least likely to wake up.
There was already a snoring in the camp of Huo Wuji, but there were also a handful of ”energetic” Wuman monks who were still drinking and singing, laughing, as if they were still in a banquet.
A night raid squad composed entirely of cultivators who covered the aura and figure with the night walking shadowless clothing, but quietly left the camp, bypassed the back of the Huolu Walled City, and rushed towards the opposite camp.
In the camp of Huo Wugui, there was still silence at this moment.
Since the appointment was made three days later, the Yum-Battle will be used to decide the battle, the Wuman and the Ghost-Qin monks on Huo Wugui's side, of course, have to regenerate their energy and wait for work.
Around the camp, there were only a few high and low torches, and under the swaying fireflies, there were still a few clever monks Ghost Qin who were still awake.
But they came from the cold and windy northern grassland, and they were very uncomfortable with the humid and smoggy southwestern jungle. They were also tortured by the miasma and mosquitoes, one by one, with sleepy eyes and straight heads.
The night raid team was like a crocodile covered in mud, crawling out of the swamp silently, and slowly crawling towards the prey under the cover of night.
Infiltrating more than 100 meters away from the Huowujiao camp, the ”crocodile” gradually divided into five smaller and agile snakes.
Up to this moment, the Huo Wugui camp was still calm and calm, as if they had never dreamed that the Wang Shi would come to sneak attack, regardless of the agreement of Yum.
”what!”
Suddenly, a stern scream tore through the silent night sky and opened the curtain of a tragic surprise.
”Boom! Boom boom boom!”
Taiyi Zhu Xinlei exploded in series in Huo Wugui's camp, blowing up countless camps and Wuman soldiers into the air.
Ling Shoujing led hundreds of masters in the Black Tiger Iron Guard, rushing from left to right in the Huowugui camp, arson, beheaded, and trampled.
Jin Dan female sword repair Ling Lan is invincible because she is one person with one sword.
The Wuman monk was dazzled by the reward, and he looked like a tiger at the gate, which was a hundred times more ferocious than in the daytime.
With the three-pronged approach, countless Wuman soldiers were beheaded to death by swords and swords in their sleep, and the entire camp was on the verge of collapse in a sea of fire.
Ling Shoujing, Ling Lanyin, and Monk Wuman had three arrows with three arrows, and they were in the middle of the camp without any effort.
The progress of the war is really going too smoothly, and it is a little frustrating.
Up to this moment, most of the savage soldiers killed by them were local generals, and even half of the witch cultivators under Huo Wugui's commandment hadn't been encountered.
Ling Shoujing and Ling Lan faintly smelled a weird smell.
But the brutal monk Wuman couldn't take care of so much.
”The front is Huo Wugui's big account. Go in!”
Dozens of witch-man monks screamed and threw into the most beautiful military account.
But what followed was not the expected sound of swords and swords, but a loud bang!
After a burst of smoke and dust, the entire military account fell into a huge underground pit. The cyan flames lingered in the pit turned into countless ghost hands, entangled dozens of witchman monks tightly, and burned to death!
”woo woo woo woo--”
In the forests of Wunan Mountain, there was the sound of wolf bone horns that often sounded on the northern Youyun prairie.
”Flap! Pop! Pop! Pop!”
One after another, fireworks like cannonballs hit the air, bursting into the clouds, shining the earth like daylight.
The elite Xuanhu Iron Guards brought by Ling Shoujing, including the golden core female sword Xiu Ling Lanyin, shrank into a ball under the tragic white light, with nowhere to hide.
In the dark jungle all around, the lights flickered, the shadows were full of shadows, and the wolves howled and how many ghosts and Qin knights were surrounded by them!