forbidden place

() Han Hui glanced at the pitiful appearance of everyone, and smiled in his heart, but his face still showed iron blood and killing: "You can answer whatever I ask, if you hesitate a little, I will kill you now before the poison takes effect. You, which army do you belong to? Who is the leader? What realm?"

"We are from the Jiuzhen Tribe, and the team leader is Suha, the sharpshooter of our Jiuzhen Tribe. He is the number three figure in our Jiuzhen Tribe, and he is the realm of a great martial artist!"

"Huh? It turned out to be a great martial artist?" Han Hui said in surprise.

You must know that Xue Heng, the commander of the [-] new army who brought them to the grassland, is only a great martial artist. One hundred thousand troops.

"It's a great martial artist, Suha is a good archer, and he is a well-known sharpshooter in our entire Xiliang country. In terms of combat effectiveness, there are not many people in our entire Jiuzhen Department who are his opponents." The man talked about Suha's Suddenly, a sense of pride rose in his eyes.

Apparently this Suha had a very high status in the Jiuzhen Department, so Han Hui casually asked him about the deployment of troops in the entire camp.

After the man told all he knew, Han Hui slapped him on the neck, knocking the man to the ground, shaking his body, and walked towards the woods.

The barracks in Xiliang Kingdom were really irregular, so much so that Lin Xi and the others thought they were a tribe. The whole barracks was similar to a tribe, and there were even circles of cattle and sheep.

Because of the darkness, several people who met Han Hui didn't notice Han Hui's appearance. Han Hui walked through the forest almost unimpeded all the way.

There were even groups of people in twos and threes doing barbecue in the woods, Han Hui sighed inwardly, no wonder Xiliang people eat meat every day, they are physically strong, but they were invaded by Fengyu.

How can such a bandit-like barracks really fight against a regular army?Han Hui even felt that the [-] Fengxian new army might be invincible with a little training.

Of course, Hanhui's judgment was made on the basis of this kind of army, which is the Xiliang regular army.

After walking through the woods, he saw a thick leg of wood planted on the ground, surrounding a fence, like a big pigsty.

Inside the pigsty, there were all haggard-looking prisoners of war, prisoners of the Fengxian New Army. These people were tied to everything one by one.

It is very inconvenient to move in a group of more than a dozen people. Be careful that more than a dozen people will fall to the ground at the same time, and getting up is also a problem.

Because their hands and feet are tied together in series, Han Hui has never seen such a binding method, so I don't know if it is a feature of Xiliang Kingdom.

Outside the pigsty, there are inspectors with their hands on the handles of their knives. On the trees at the edge of the forest, there are archers entrenched among them, holding longbows and standing guard at any time. , You can shoot arrows to kill people in an instant, and you can relax in other places, but you must not relax in the prisoner-of-war camp.

Han Hui frowned, he was a great martial artist, killing people like chickens, but facing dozens of strong bows, his chance of surviving was not great.

However, his feet didn't stop for a moment. He knew that he couldn't stop at this time, as long as he stopped, others would immediately suspect him, but he couldn't do without stopping.

Seeing Han Hui stepping towards the prisoner-of-war camp, a man held the handle of his knife and shouted: "Who is it! Don't stop!"

Han Hui raised his upper arm, and the arrow flew out, directly piercing the man's eyes, piercing into his brain, and falling down on the spot.

This is not bad, several inspectors noticed the strangeness here, one by one pulled out their long knives, shouted and ran over.

Han Hui flipped his palm, and a pitch-black bead appeared in his palm. This was the reason why he dared to come in alone.

Yin Yuan, the dharma protector of the Xiliang tribe, gave Han Hui three beads, which were refined from herbs and strange wild stones.

The reason why Yin Yuan settled in that tribe was precisely because the place where the tribe was located, in a mine, could generate a raw material for refining thunderbolt beads.

With a movement of Han Hui's arm, the thunderbolt beads flew towards the woods.

These archers are what Han Hui fears the most. When the bead hits a tree, the archer on that tree has already drawn the arrow out of the quiver. Just as he was about to draw his bow, the bead arrived.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, although Han Hui had been prepared for a long time, he still felt that the world was shaken, and hundreds of trees around were all lifted up in an instant.

The archer didn't even have time to scream, and was overturned by the airflow, but the explosion was not over yet, and flames burned in the void.

"bomb??"

A small bead can generate such power. The level of technology here completely surpasses the earth that Hanhui traveled through.

Most of the dozens of archers in the center of the explosion were killed by the shock, and those who were not killed were also knocked off the tree by the explosion. All were instantly ignited.

When no one was shocked by the explosion, Han Hui's body swayed, and he came to the side of the person who had just been killed by him. With a flick of his toe, the person's saber was thrown high and he grabbed it in his hand .

With a sway of his body, he crossed the thigh-thick fence and entered the pigsty. With a wave of the long knife in his hand, the ropes on a row of tied people were cut off.

Then his body flickered several times, and the ropes on several groups of people were cut off again, and these people who watched were dumbfounded.

Han Hui's saber technique is amazing, there are more than a dozen people connected with hands and feet, and he and a knife light can cut the ropes of more than a dozen people, which is simply amazing.

"What are you doing still cold? I am Han Hui, the battalion commander of the third battalion of the Fengxian Army, save people quickly!" As he said, Han Hui threw the long knife in his hand to one person, and asked him to use the knife to continue to untie the ropes of everyone.

Then his body crossed the fence again, attacking the guards who were about to charge.

These guards are not even warriors. Even if they have weapons, they have no room to resist against Han Hui. With one punch, Han Hui killed the first few people who came up in an instant, and kicked them to the ground. In the pigsty.

Those with knives used their hands and those without knives used their hands. These people frantically untied their comrades in arms. They knew that whether they could escape would depend on how many comrades were released.

The more people there are, not to mention how much the combat power has been improved, but if they run away and create chaos, at least they can act as a shield for themselves.

The flames from this side shot up into the sky, and Lin Xi and the two thousand soldiers on the other side rushed over with strange roars.

"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"

Feather arrows kept flying out, shooting towards them, and several people fell to the ground in an instant, but 2000 people were too many, especially Lin Xi, who was rushing in front of him, chopped off a few who were shot towards him After the feather arrow, he arrived in front of an archer, raised his knife and dropped it, and a head shot up into the sky.

The rest didn't care about continuing to shoot arrows, and ran in one by one with their feet loose. A dozen people patrolling and facing each other, how to fight against the charge of 2000 people, isn't that courting death?

"Not good, enemy attack, enemy attack!"

While running and shouting, Lin Xi rushed to the back of a person with a stride, put away the knife, and cut off a big head again.

The violent explosion and the ignited fire scared all the soldiers who were eating barbecue.

"What's going on? Could it be that the stars have fallen?" A bearded man shouted with a spear.

Seeing the flames all over the sky, listening to the shouts of killing outside, and hearing the shouts of killing from the prisoner camp, they all panicked.

"What's going on? How did the enemy get in?" Every Xiliang soldier was terrified.

With a long knife in his hand, Han Hui killed anyone he saw, and kept killing the Xiliang soldiers who surrounded the prisoner-of-war camp.

A great martial artist, unless surrounded by a large number of soldiers, if there are only three or five soldiers, it is impossible to stop him a little bit.

The positions of these people were completely different, and the time they arrived was also different, and they were all defeated by Han Hui one by one.

At this time, someone began to rush over from the fire in the woods, and Han Hui shouted: "Take up the knife and fight with me, and the rest will continue to save their companions!"

Perhaps it was Hanhui's strength that aroused the admiration of everyone, and soon hundreds of people came out of the pigsty to help Hanhui resist Xiliang soldiers.