Chapter Seventy Four: In the palm of your hand

Ying Yi stepped on the zombie a few times as if he were stepping on dry wood, crushing the zombie into a ball, and pinned his hands and feet to his neck. He also pulled out a dead vine and tied it into a rice dumpling to make sure that the thing couldn't run away. Then he clapped his hands and stood up.

Although he had been surprised by his strong vitality, now his muscles and bones were crushed and tied into a ball, his hands, feet and body were shapeless, and he was still roaring unconsciously, as if nothing happened. This kind of strength still makes Ying Yi unable to stop. Surprise.

"If just any person has such vitality, tsk tsk..."

He sighed a few times, shook his head, and looked up through the night. The bandits have begun to set up camp in the distance, and occasionally there is some slight movement around. It must be the work of Zhang Shi and others. I don't know what they are doing now or whether there are any casualties.

But even if there were casualties, it wouldn't be too much. Li Guo must have been scared out of his wits. It was so dark at night, and the thieves were frightened. They did not dare to pursue him, so they had to take precautions. As long as you seize the opportunity, don't get entangled with it, and walk away as soon as it touches it, there will definitely not be much danger.

While Ying Yi watched, he thought to himself: "That middle-aged scribe is not an ordinary person. I just don't know how many such 'servants' he has. I have to test him again so that I can have a firm idea."

His thoughts turned around: "I threw a knife at him, and I seemed to have escaped him in the end, and he happened to be alive. It would be good if I could arrest him and torture him, and ask him some things that ordinary people don't know. Besides, it was night, which was convenient for me. To seize people's true souls, there are a lot of thieves in front of me, and I just need a lot of true souls to start the plan, so I won't be willing to kill more than a few."

Then he thought again: "But if this happens, time will inevitably be entangled. Although Zuo Liangyu, Hao Yaoqi, and Liu Zongmin have to make some changes in their plans, they still cannot abandon them. That's all..."

He secretly estimated the time and found that there were still two hours left until the time when he and Zhang Shi waited for the night to be agreed. Ying Yi then calmed down and buried the lump at his feet in the soil, and moved a big stone to press it down. Stay, I'm going into the darkness again, watching the thieves leave.

For Li Guo's band of thieves, this night was extremely sad. There was a roaring wind, and the camp almost exploded several times. Ying Yi had a hot hand in killing, and killed dozens or hundreds of people every time. Soon after he left, he would come back and kill again, and he kept going back and forth. The thieves who were killed were frightened, and Li Guo was frightened.

Li Guo was helpless.

He was determined to fight to the death, but also fearful in his heart. Coupled with the darkness, it was extremely inconvenient. And Mr. Hu has been silent, and he can't force it.

"This thief is so disgusting!"

When Li Guo heard the screams and cries in the distance, he couldn't help but draw his sword and slash at him: "I only regret that I didn't bring enough cannons, otherwise I would kill him to pieces!"

Mr. Hu just smiled and said nothing.

Li Guo's words were just to make excuses for himself. What can this fool do if he brings hundreds of cannons? If you can't see anyone, where should you blast?

If he really wanted to fight to the death, Li Guo would not have gathered the old camp around him to defend him.

It's clear that he is extremely frightened in his heart. Are you fighting to death? does not exist.

Mr. Hu felt a little anxious at this time. He originally thought that the man would attack once and that would be it, but he just hoped that the corpse servant would locate his position and then slowly make plans. I didn't expect Ying Yi to be so hateful and clearly in conflict with Li.

At this time, Mr. Hu had nothing to do. There was simply no time to prepare. Even if he has some powerful methods, it is not something he can show off just because he can.

"What time is this?"

Mr. Hu suddenly asked: "What time is it?"

Li Guo looked for a moment and said, "It's eight or nine times. It's almost midnight."

"Zi Shi..." Mr. Hu thought: "I think he is also made of flesh and blood, and will always be tired. Why should the general be anxious? He is just a cannon fodder on his left and right. If he dies, he will die. As long as the old camp under the general is still there, the rest It’s nothing.”

These words touched Li Guo's heart.

In fact, he thought so too.

There are 13,000 soldiers and horses, 3,000 of whom are old battalions. Although the rest are not old and weak, they are just ordinary soldiers. If necessary, there is no psychological burden at all if they are pushed out as cannon fodder.

He concentrated the old camp in the central army, and gathered the cannons, muskets, and archers here. In fact, he had already made up his mind to do this - you are fierce, right? Then let you kill, and ten thousand people will watch you. How many can be killed. As long as Laoying is not harmed, Li Guo won't feel bad.

Of course, Li Guo still had to restrain the 10,000 ordinary bandits and prevent them from blowing up the camp. With these ten thousand thieves here, he would have an extra layer of protection. If the bombing camp collapsed, his formation would probably be affected and even be destroyed.

Thought like this in his heart, it didn't mean that Li Guo wasn't angry. He was a great general under the king's command. When had he ever felt so aggrieved? How could he be calm when he was completely manipulated?

But he was also a little lucky - fortunately, that man was alone. If there was a force of soldiers and horses by the side at this time, and he took advantage of the situation to attack, he would be unable to make a comeback, and Li Guo would definitely be defeated.

It was also because Ying Yi had a small number of people. Although the thieves were frightened by the thieves who were killing each other, they could not easily defeat the thieves and blow up the camp, leaving Li Guo with room to restrain the thieves.

Seeing that the hour was approaching, Ying Yi's sword flashed past and several thieves were turned into ashes. He turned and killed, disappearing into the darkness, leaving many thieves behind in panic, but no one dared to pursue him.

It's still the first place, at midnight, the night gradually gathers. When Ying Yi arrived, there were already fifty or sixty people.

They all stood astride their horses and pressed their swords, full of murderous intent, but also cold, lonely, and dark.

Only occasionally the horses snorted, which made the night even more solemn.

"Is Zhang Shi back?"

Ying Yi raised his eyes and asked.

No one answered.

Ying Yi nodded: "Get off your horses and take a breath first."

Fifty or sixty people all stood up and dismounted, either lying down on the spot or leaning on the back of the horse. Although they were chaotic, they were not impatient, and there was order in the chaos.

I heard horseshoes coming from all directions at night. Not long after, Zhang Shi also came back.

Ying Yi nodded and waited for a while. He didn't hear the sound of hoofbeats and knew that no one was there. Then he said to Zhang Shi, "Let's count them."

Zhang Shi took a breath and shouted: "Each flag will report the number."

After a while, when they were all gathered together, they realized that there were ninety-seven people. These ninety-seven people include Zhang Shi. In other words, fifteen people died in the night.

Although Ying Yi was mentally prepared, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"If the earthen pot is not broken away from the well, the general will inevitably die on the battlefield." Ying Yi said solemnly: "One hundred and twelve people, fifteen missing. But I know that the thieves who died in your hands must be ten. More than times."

Everyone was silent.

Ying Yi said: "Killing one is not a loss, but killing two is a gain. We are not doing it for the court's honors, but just to ensure that our wives, children, and elders can live safely in this cannibalistic world. It's already midnight, you guys The task tonight is completed, everyone is murderous. I saw your ability, which is very good. But the bodies of the brothers cannot fall into the hands of thieves. I want a small flag to stay to help me collect the bodies of the brothers. Others Return to Xiaowangzhuang to rest and wait for my orders."

He waved again and called Zhang Shi aside.