As a young man who was born and grew up in a peaceful age, Ji Yu has only seen the cruelty and annihilation of the invaders in history textbooks.

He knows very well that this is a certain "world" chosen by "Peach Blossom Spring" for them. It is not the real place. The place he once lived, and what he is experiencing now is not the history of the time and space in which they were born.

However, even if he knew that he was just an outsider, Ji Yu couldn't convince himself to be indifferent to the **** massacre that happened before his eyes.

Because this "world" resembles his native land, and the scorched corpses stacked in front of him are just a group of unarmed old and weak women and children-all of this is true, happened in a certain plane, and belonged to one There are seven points similar to the history he knows, real killings and deaths.

Human nature is called human nature because people have normal feelings and intellect. They can empathize with the joys, sorrows and joys of their compatriots, and feel pity and anger for the sufferings and disasters in front of them.

Ji Shun took a deep breath.

The strong smell of corruption and burnt odor rushes into the nasal cavity, making people nauseous.

But Ji Xiaoniao no longer fears these terrible deaths.

On the contrary, his brain is surprisingly calm.

The intense anger that witnessed the slaughter brought by the invaders gradually settled and turned into a deeper and more secret belief, like a rolling lava hidden in a crack in the seabed.

"Let's go."

At this moment, he heard Ren Jianmo, who had barely spoken much in the past few days, suddenly speak.

"These people only died for no more than two days, so the barbarian army who killed them should still be nearby."

With that said, Ren Jian silently pointed to the messy footprints of army boots on the Shai Valley field.

"Looking at these footprints, there won't be too many defenders."

He glanced at the tall Shishan Mountain, his eyes as cold as nine cold ice.

"If you meet, just take revenge for them."

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Ji Lu and Ren Jianmo did not stay in the village for the night. Instead, they left the anonymous village by the river beach with the three of Dong's master and servants and two living corpses, and continued to follow the planned route to the south.

The sky gradually darkened.

But the group of people is very bold, and they are used to spending the night in the wild when they rush down these days.

They walked for about an hour, and after the sun was completely set in the west, and even a gleam of light was invisible, they found a place with a relatively open view on the windy side of a small mountain for the night.

Several people took turns to watch the night while resting as they did in the previous few days.

But soon, Ji Shu, who was in charge of the first shift, noticed the unusual place.

"Everyone, come and have a look."

Ji Xiaoniao called everyone out, came to the southeast corner of the camp they had chosen, and then pointed towards the distance, "There, it seems that the light of fire can be seen vaguely."

"Where?"

Dong Jing stood beside him, on tiptoe, trying hard to see something famous from the top of the luxuriant tree canopy.

But after a while, he still shook his head, "Where is it?"

Ji Lu silently took out a telescope from the storage ring and handed it to Young Master Dong Er.

After all, as an archer, his eyesight has been enhanced to the extreme in "Peach Blossom Spring", and of course he is far better than ordinary people.

Dong Jing has never used a telescope, but his reaction was extremely calm, not at all like the fuss made by the indigenous people in the novel after getting the high-tech artifact provided by the protagonist in the novel.

"Is this a puppet master's mechanical technique?"

As he spoke, he raised the telescope in front of him.

Then Young Master Dong yelled:

"It's true, you can see the fire!"

Although this area is a river valley, there are still high and low hills and dense forests, and according to the information obtained when Zhuzi was running a business, there should be no large-scale city that is a town.

"It's not like a village."

Dong Jing adjusted the focal length of the telescope, trying to bring the field of view closer, "It looks like... more like a campfire."

After all, he handed the telescope to the more experienced loyal uncle and Zhuzi, and let them verify their judgment.

After reading them, the two also agreed with their young master's guess.

"Well, if that's the case, it would be interesting..."

Dong Er Shao put his hand to his lips, his eyes showing contemplation.

Ji Lu also guessed his thoughts.

This area is occupied by the occupied areas by the Holy Court army, and the soldiers who stay behind are extremely cruel. They are pursuing the Sanguang policy, and I am afraid that they have swept all the nearby villages.

They don’t know how many villages have been slaughtered like the nameless village they saw earlier, but it’s not hard to guess that even the surviving civilians either simply fled into the mountains or only in the invaders’ Reluctantly survived under high pressure.

That being the case, at this moment, the campfire will be lit in the open air, and naturally it cannot be the nearby villagers...

Ji Lu thought for a while:

"Over there, will it be the holy court defenders?"

The three of Dong's master and servant did not immediately answer, but exchanged glances, and then nodded vigorously.

Ji Xiaoniao understood what they meant.

So he turned to Ren Jianmo.

"Mr. Ren..."

Ji Lu asked:

"……What do you think?"

Ren Jianmo raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was a little surprised that he immediately understood what the curly boy in front of him wanted to ask.

"I said……"

The corner of Ren Jianmo's lips outlines a cold smile.

"If you encounter it, just kill it."

The fire was not close to them, and it was difficult to travel in the wild at night. The five people and two corpses walked from the beginning of the night to the dawn of the day, and finally touched the source of the fire.

Sure enough, Ji Tuan and others expected nothing bad.

It was indeed a garrison camp for the Holy Court Army.

Those soldiers repeated their old tricks and emptied a small village directly, and then erected horse-stumbling piles and fences higher than humans on the periphery. At the same time, they set up a two-story observation deck at the entrance and exit, lit a bonfire, and It's a sentry.

Ji Lu, Ren Jianmo and Dong's master and servant did not act hastily.

They lurked in the forest outside the camp, carefully observing the situation inside.

It was 4:30 in the morning, when the body clock was the most exhausted and sleepy.

Ji Xuan adjusted the telescope to infrared night vision mode to better observe the situation in the camp.

He saw a white soldier with a high nose and deep eyes standing on the sentry post.

It's just that the other party is obviously very sleepy, his upper body is completely leaning against the window, his head is also slightly lowered, it is clear that he is dozing.

Ji Shu sneered secretly.

Obviously these defenders have consciously cleaned up the neighborhood, and they don’t believe that the Xia Guo pagans, who they regard as pigs and dogs, dared to resist the Holy Lord’s army. Their vigilance was relaxed to the lowest level. It's just form.

"The size of this village is small, it can't accommodate too many people."

Uncle Zhong took the telescope, studied it for a moment, and whispered:

"I guess there are about a hundred soldiers in this team!"

"There are quite a few hundred people..."

The Second Young Master of Dong's family frowned slightly, and looked at the companions around him left and right. "With the five of us, is it a bit reluctant?"

"Don't force it."

It was Ren Jianmo who answered him.

The long-haired beauty's voice was suppressed very low, but everyone could hear it very clearly, almost like the whispers of death.

"Before dawn, they can all be killed."

The tone of Ren Jianmo's speech was too calm and too determined, and the three masters and servants of Dong's family felt chills in their backs, and they took a breath at the same time.

However, Ji Shu, who was with the cat beside Ren Jianmo, smiled softly.

"Okay, get them done before dawn."

As he said, Ji Xiaoniao leaned out half of his body from the bushes, and when he stretched his left hand, he gained a long bow.

Then he didn't see him pulling out the arrow, and he pulled the bowstring straight away.

"Whoo!"

A short and crisp breaking wind sounded.

A hundred meters away, the soldier who was dozing off on the observation platform did not even let out an exclamation, and fell silently.

"Let's go in and'handle' it, the three of you are waiting here."

Ji Lu put away "Lonely and silent", patted the second young master of Dong's family on the shoulder, lowered his voice, and exhorted Zhongshu and Zhuzi: "Protect your young master."

The three of Dong's master and servant nodded silently.

Ji Shu and Ren Jianmo filed out from behind the bushes where they were hiding, and under the cover of night, they approached the fence outside the camp.

They didn't go in through the entrance, but chose a dark corner farthest from the bonfire, easily jumped over the wall, and jumped into the camp.

The two hadn't discussed how they should act in advance, but there was an indescribable tacit understanding that made them adopt an almost mirror-like approach at this time.

After Ji Shu and Ren Jian entered the camp silently, they quickly separated from left and right, one facing south and the other facing north, like two ghosts wandering in the dark night, quietly sneaking into a nearby house. middle.

Just after turning the window to enter, Ji Tuan heard the thunderous snoring.

By the candlelight in the corner, Ji Tuan clearly saw that the civilian house had been converted into a temporary military camp, with a soldier sleeping on each of the two beds with straw mats.

Ji Shun did not waste half a second.

He raised his hand with two arrows, and the deadly electric current penetrated the soldier's throat, leaving no time for them to scream.

After finishing this room, Ji Shun followed the snoring sound to a larger room next to him, so he repeated his technique and quickly killed the four soldiers inside.

Season thrush is very efficient.

He has never killed so many people.

But his actions of pulling the bow, pulling the string, and releasing the arrow were so decisive, without hesitation.

Different from the elite Paladins they had encountered before, Ji Tuan could easily see that the team left behind was not simply Saint Court soldiers.

After all, Ji Lu was once an athlete in international competitions. He has come into contact with many foreigners from four continents and five oceans. Naturally, he can tell the clues from the appearance of these people.

The soldiers who stayed here are not only not uniform in their armor and weapons, but they are not pure blonde or red-haired Western Europeans.

Judging from their faces, many of them have obvious Eastern European characteristics, and some of them are of Middle Eastern race with high brow bones.

——These people should be mercenaries!

Ji Tuan quickly came to a conclusion.