I'm about to become an immortal, do you want me to be a prince?

In other words, only thirty or so people have the strength to fight.

But Biaotou Wang didn't feel too flustered.

Because the name of SF Express is there, normally speaking, when encountering bandits or something, they basically show their signs and pass through the border safely without paying tolls.

Because, those who dared to collect tolls disappeared in this vast sea of ​​sand afterwards.

Perhaps digging through the sea of ​​sand, you might be able to see a few of their corpses.

Under the long-term operation of SF Express, there will be basically no accidents in several routes.

Occasionally, there are a few groups who want money but don't want their lives, and they will all die miserably in the end.

This is the confidence of SF Express.

Everyone formed a defensive formation, and then relied on the fortifications of the camp, staring at the dark night ahead.

Quietly waiting for the unknown enemy from the depths of the night.

Seeing the neat and undisturbed movements of the people at SF Express, Li Mu was still full of comfort, secretly thinking that the large amount of Kaiyuan Tongbao investment was not in vain, and it was still very effective.

As for those novices, they have also undergone systematic training and know how to deal with such things.

These people drove camels and goods to the rear of the camp. The camels were connected end to end to form a protective circle, and non-combatants hid in the protective circle.

Although he was also very scared and basically trembling, at least he did not hold back his actions.

For example, Zhang San, one of them, was so afraid that his teeth chattered, but he still strictly followed the training content of SF Express and did his duty well.

It's just that his eyes are looking around, looking for Li Mu's figure.

For some reason, at this moment, he felt inexplicably that Li Mu was the most reliable protector in his heart.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of the darkness or because of his bad eyesight.

Anyway, he looked around and searched every corner, but he didn't see Li Mu.

There was no sign of him among the formation guards in front of him.

Zhang San simply gave up his search and began to concentrate on doing his job well.

Because, at this time, the sound of horseshoes coming from the front was getting closer.

In the huge rumbling sound, there is a sense of oppression that makes people almost suffocate.

Everyone's heart is filled with this sense of oppression.

Lifting his head secretly to take a look, Zhang San was swept away by a strong coldness unexpectedly.

Immediately, goose bumps covered his whole body, as if he could still smell the legendary gold and iron horse in the wind.

This smell seems to have a familiar feeling, just like the scene when I was fleeing with my parents during the war when I was young.

Zhang San tightly grasped the weapon in his hands.

Although they are not regular combatants, with SF's ability and a steel knife in hand, they can still do it.

The hand holding the knife trembled a little. Zhang San tried hard to calm himself down, but he couldn't.

Because the body always trembles unconsciously, as if it has its own thoughts.

Anyway, Zhang San, the master, couldn't control them.

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Zhang San patted his thighs vigorously, forcing them not to shake.

Unfortunately, the effect is not very good.

At this moment, Biaotou Wang spoke.

"Friends ahead, please stop, this is the caravan of SF Express."

The voice is loud and clear, and only speak within the hearing range of the other party.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes stopped.

Everyone suddenly let out a deep breath.

Sure enough, the secret channel is still the bright sign of SF Express.

But just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, there was a loud shout from the opposite side.

"Fire arrows!"

brush brush --

A rain of arrows swept across without warning.

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Fortunately, SF Express has already set up defenses before this.

The carts with stainless steel bottoms are surrounded by a defensive wall.

The arrow shot on it, except for the crackling sound, it didn't hurt anyone.

"Counterattack! Counterattack!"

Although Biaotou Wang wondered why the other party insisted on attacking after hearing the name of SF Express.

But this is not the time for him to guess, he has to survive this wave first.

Then SF Express also counterattacked with a rain of arrows.

SF's arrows are all made of fine steel, and the crossbow is an advanced variety.

A wave of arrows counterattacked.

Puff puff--

The sound of an arrow piercing the flesh appeared immediately.

"what--"

"what--"

"what--"

There were screams one after another.

Then there were bursts of scolding from the leader of the other party.

In the dark night, an inexplicable shooting started like this.

The roar of people, the neighing of horses, the screams...

All kinds of voices sounded one after another, which was very chaotic and frightening.

At least non-combatants like Zhang San in the rear feel very scared, very scared.

Some people even started crying.

But fortunately, no one has disturbed and caused chaos.

It's just that the arrows have been fired for several rounds, and with SF's reserves at this time, I'm afraid it won't be able to last for too long.

After all, this is only a hundred-man squad, and it is impossible to bring too many combat resources.

Because his side was in a defensive position, Captain Wang ordered everyone to put out the torches and bonfires.

In this way, we can strive for favorable conditions as much as possible.

The enemy army on the opposite side probably didn't expect that SF's people were so powerful in combat, and they suffered heavy losses in just one face-to-face encounter.

Therefore, they changed their tactics, and while continuing to order people to pretend to attack, they sent their men around to the rear to carry out surprise attacks.

According to the normal plot, this tactic is appropriate, flanking front and back, the side with more people outflanks the side with fewer people, the result is inevitable.

but!

Unfortunately, there is a trick here!

Chapter 301 Isn't that how it's always played on TV?

Behind the camp.

A group of enemy troops is secretly surrounded.

Gradually, the sound of horseshoes became clear and audible.

"No, the enemy attacked the rear battalion, what should we do?" Someone quickly asked after reacting.

Immediately, the people in the defensive circle began to become chaotic.

"Don't mess up, don't mess up, since they divide their troops, the number of manpower will inevitably decrease, and we may not be unable to fight." This is what Zhang San said.

Although his words were a little trembling and his tone was not very confident, at least he played a leading role.

Everyone clasped the weapons in their hands, feeling uneasy in their hearts, and looked at him with hopeful eyes.

Gollum—

Zhang San took a hard breath.

He is very panicked now, really panicked, but it is obvious that he is already on the verge of riding a tiger.

Everyone pinned their hopes on him.

"Everyone, we must hold the initiative in our own hands. We can only wait for death if we hide here." Zhang San continued.

"How is that good?"

"Take the initiative to attack."

"Isn't that sending you to death?"

"Hiding here is death, but if you go out, you can still have a chance!"

"This......"

Zhang San gritted his teeth and roared, "Kill!"

Then he rushed out with a knife.

Standing in the night, Li Mu watched the reactions of these people, especially Zhang San's actions, with a slight smile on his lips.

It seems that the potential is really stimulated in the desperate situation, which is unexpected.

After Zhang San rushed out, there were not many people following behind.

But Li Mu quietly followed.

"Old Zhang, I can't tell, you are super brave."

Suddenly a familiar voice came from his ear, and Zhang San was shocked.

He quickly turned his head to look, "Shiro, why is it you?"

"Who else is it if it's not me?" Li Mu laughed.

Zhang San was overjoyed at first, and then his face became gloomy.

"Shiro, I'm afraid we will be doomed this time, I..."

Zhang San wanted to explain the funeral, but was interrupted by Li Mu directly.

"An'lao Zhang, with me here, you can't die!"

Afterwards, Li Mu asked meanly, "Old Zhang, do you believe in light?"

"..."

After Li Mu finished speaking, he accelerated and galloped out.

Zhang San looked in disbelief, and then only heard Li Mu's shouting from a distance.

"On behalf of the Supreme Being, I will destroy you!"

Then, there was a loud bang.

A huge fireball burst out suddenly.

Instantly lit up the entire night sky.

It was as if a thunder exploded between heaven and earth.