I can bless thousands of magical powers.

"what!"

With a shrill scream, a horse thief fell off his horse and was immediately drowned by the flying horse hooves.

Dead as hell.

The companions around witnessed this scene, but they no longer felt much anger.

They have become numb.

Because the same scenario has happened dozens of times.

Although the Blue Wolf Camp had an absolute numerical advantage, no matter how many hundreds of people chased and intercepted them, they were always led by Zhang Yuan.

I can't catch up with you, I can't run away, and I can't beat you.
Zhang Yuan's gray-fanged lynx was not only much faster than a horse, but also had amazing endurance. It went back and forth in large circles, and did not seem to be tired at all.

This put the Blue Wolf Camp in a dilemma for a while.

They chased Zhang Yuan, and Zhang Yuan kept his distance.

Then he gave up and left. Zhang Yuan chased him again and beat him with the bow and arrow in his hand.

His eagle-shooting bow has a very long range and is extremely powerful. Once an ordinary horse thief is targeted, there is almost no chance of survival.

What’s even more terrifying is that the arrows Zhang Yuan carried seemed endless.

He shot one arrow after another, sometimes even three at a time, but the quiver was never empty!
Under such circumstances, even the leader of the horse bandits in the Blue Wolf Camp was helpless.

The horse thief leader possessed the sixth-level cultivation strength and tried to lead several elite men to intercept Zhang Yuan.

However, Zhang Yuan did not fight with them at all, and only targeted ordinary horse thieves.

There was nothing he could do.

"Boss!"

A master horse thief shouted anxiously: "If this continues, our brothers will suffer too many casualties!"

Although the losses of the Blue Wolf Camp have not been very large so far.

But the situation where one can only take a beating without being able to fight back is extremely damaging to morale.

Some horse thieves would quietly slow down during the pursuit, leaving themselves at the back to avoid the fate of being shot.

These leaders vomited blood, but could not say anything.

The leader of the Blue Wolf Camp is a scarred man with a ferocious appearance and a gloomy temperament.

He looked expressionlessly at Zhang Yuan who was still cruising in the distance, and said, "Then let's all disperse and run for our lives. No matter how strong he is, he can't kill us all, right?"

The leaders around were stunned.

This may be a solution to the problem, but it couldn't be worse.

If the Blue Wolf Battalion really did this, it would definitely become a big joke in the sixteen-route war zone of the Crazy Sand Army. How would they have the face to face their comrades in the future?

Moreover, with so many people dispersing at once, the Blue Wolf Camp was essentially disbanded.

It also gave the enemy the opportunity to defeat us one by one.

With Zhang Yuan's sharp archery skills, it is really hard to imagine how many people will die tragically in this desert by then!

"You don't want to, right?"

The leader of the Blue Wolf Camp said coldly: "Then follow me and charge again!"

Woo~
A majestic horn sounded suddenly.

The bandits who heard the sound were all cheered up and immediately lined up on their horses and reorganized their battle formation.

They skillfully formed a triangular charge formation, and then, under the leadership of their leader, launched the most powerful counterattack against Zhang Yuan.

Anger, frustration, pain, resentment...

The intertwined emotions in the hearts of every horse thief condensed into a murderous aura that soared into the sky at this moment.

Sweep towards the enemy with great force!

Zhang Yuan turned around and ran away.

"kill!"

The leader of the Blue Wolf Camp raised his head and howled, his eyes glowing scarlet.

Like an angry wolf!

As he howled, the hundreds of horse thieves who followed him instantly became energized, their morale soaring and their fighting spirit soaring that they even sped up their mounts.

The earth roared, and there was a momentum like that of thousands of troops charging!

Interesting. Zhang Yuan noticed the sudden change in the Blue Wolf Camp.

The opponent had obviously used some secret technique to temporarily increase the momentum of the battle formation, and the effect was very significant.

No wonder the sixteen beacons of the Crazy Sand Army spread across a thousand miles of land and almost no one could stop them!

But Zhang Yuan had no intention of engaging in a head-on confrontation with the Blue Wolf Camp. He controlled the Gray-fang Lynx, kept a distance of five or six hundred steps from the horse thieves' vanguard, and rushed towards the southeast.

As the host of the God's Nest, the power that sustains the Gray-fanged Lynx's existence lies in Zhang Yuan's qi and blood.

Despite this, fighting with the Blue Wolf Camp greatly increased the consumption of Qi and blood.

But Zhang Yuan could hold on perfectly.

While running away, he would occasionally shoot one or two fine iron arrows backwards.

The Blue Wolf Camp, whose anger and fighting spirit had been completely aroused, completely ignored the casualties of several people and pursued Zhang Yuan relentlessly, ready to fight to the death.

The two sides chased each other for dozens of miles.

"Change horses!"

The leader of the Blue Wolf Camp shouted loudly.

The horse thieves immediately changed their mounts after hearing his order.

These horse thieves each have two horses, one as a mount and the other for carrying supplies.

Now the mount under my crotch is showing signs of fatigue due to continuous high-speed charges, so changing the mount is a necessary choice.

They expertly dropped the packs from their new mounts, lightening the load to speed up the horses.

All the bandits completed this series of actions in a very short time.

They quickly reorganized their team!

But after the horse thieves from the Blue Wolf Camp changed their mounts, Zhang Yuan suddenly changed his direction.

Running towards the north.

"Chase!"

The leader of the Blue Wolf Camp, who hated Zhang Yuan to the core, naturally refused to give up and led his men to continue the pursuit.

However, as time went on, the momentum of the bandits inevitably declined.

Their rising fighting spirit gradually faded, and they even began to doubt.

Can I really catch up with Zhang Yuan like this?
In fact, the leader of the Blue Wolf Camp himself did not have an accurate answer.

What's even more terrible is that the horse thieves' second mount began to lose strength and slowly widened the distance between it and Zhang Yuan.

And the team is no longer in good order.

The Blue Wolf Camp leader's heart sank involuntarily.

He regained some composure.

This can't go on like this!

But before the leader of the Blue Wolf Camp could make a new decision, Zhang Yuan, who had just rushed up a sand dune, suddenly stopped.

He turned around and stared coldly at the horse bandits in the Blue Wolf Camp.

The leader of the Blue Wolf Camp who witnessed this scene suddenly felt an unspeakable danger.

Something is wrong!

The next moment, a knight appeared on Zhang Yuan's left and right.

Ten, fifty, one hundred, two hundred...

They came from behind the sand dunes and had obviously been waiting here for a long time, waiting for the enemy to appear.

Each knight holds a longbow, has a sword on his waist, and his eyes are bright and full of energy.

Zhang Yuan raised a long spear, pointed it at the dumbfounded Green Wolf horse thieves, and shouted like thunder.

"kill!"

The gray-fanged lynx suddenly leaped high and landed steadily at the bottom of the sand dune.

A low roar came from its throat and it rushed towards the horse thieves like an arrow.

At the same time, three hundred knights attacked together.

Follow Zhang Yuan down the sand dunes! (End of this chapter)