Click——!

A spider's web-like lightning suddenly exploded in the dark rainstorm night, and the lightning flashed in all directions, like a poisonous snake fleeing in a hurry, instantly filling the night sky in the middle of the night. Immediately afterwards, a burst of thunder rolled in, from far and near, like countless torrential beasts that had been suppressed for thousands of years were roaring unwillingly and angrily.

The torrential rain and cold wind ravaged the vast grassland.

Under a slope, dozens of yurts are built next to each other, the herdsmen go to rest on the kang in the morning, in the stable, in the sheepfold, the livestock are whispering in worry, the voice is weak, with a little panic, and at the door of each yurt there are loyal sheepdogs, who are lazily napping.

Suddenly, a sheepdog's hair exploded all over its body, raised its head and stared vigilantly at the dark rainy night ahead, and let out a vigilant low roar, as if sensing something?

More sheepdogs stood up, vigilant and looked into the distance, and some even rushed forward with all their might, shouting loudly to warn, but the body was ruthlessly pulled back by the fastened leash, and the sheepdog was unwilling to give up and continued to bark wildly, emotional.

Dozens of shepherd dogs barked at the same time, the herdsmen who were sleeping in the yurt woke up, thinking that it was a sneak attack by wolves, they got up one after another, lit the lamp, comforted the family, picked up hunting knives, shotguns and prepared to go out to check the situation, the grassland is not calm, there are often wild wolves sneak attack, the herdsmen are not strange to see, and they are not flustered.

Suddenly, twenty figures rushed out from the depths of the rainstorm, all wearing black raincoats, the raincoats wrapped their heads, and they couldn't see the appearance, and the arrows under their feet were like flying, and the water splashed at every step, and they were all holding machetes in their hands, the tips of the knives were pointing downward, exuding a cold glow, and the raindrops hit the knife body, and the water splashed everywhere.

The black shadow was like a demon coming out of hell, cold and silent, and in an instant, he came to the vicinity of the yurt, and the leader made a gesture of killing, and the team quickly dispersed, and everyone pounced on a yurt, brandishing a machete, exuding a cold killing intent on his body.

The only bald man who didn't wear a raincoat went straight to the largest yurt, wearing only a black short-sleeved T-shirt on his upper body, his muscles were high and bulging, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of the T-shirt, the thick arms were full of green tendons, like earthworms crawling, the bulging arm muscles contained a terrifying explosive power, and he rushed to the door of the yurt in three or two steps, and the shepherd dog roared angrily, jumped up, and bared his teeth straight to the person.

The bald man was unmoved, the machete in his hand slashed at will, but with a strange whistling sound, the speed was terrifying, the last hair came first, and the head of the shepherd dog that pounced on him flew away, and the blood spurted out wildly, sprinkled on the ground, and soon mixed with the rain, and the corpse without a head fell heavily on the ground, splashing everywhere.

There was a loud bang, and I don't know when there was an extra shotgun at the door of the yurt, and the gunfire exploded, the fire was dazzling, and it was extremely fierce.

The bald man's body shook and disappeared from the spot strangely, but the machete was like a poisonous snake and went away, swept through the void, and slammed into the thick curtain at the door of the yurt to shield him from the wind and rain.

There was a middle-aged man lying at the door of the yurt, with a machete stuck in his heart, blood was gushing out, and he had not yet lost his breath, and the shotgun was sprinkled next to him, and on the kang sat a woman and two children, one was four or five years old, and the other was only about one year old, looking at the bald man who came in at the door in a panic.

The bald man glanced at the yurt, and when he saw that it was not the target he was looking for, he grabbed the machete and spun it around, pulled it out, and took a bloody arrow to rush forward, and stepped forward with an arrow step, ignoring the woman's plea for mercy and the child's cry, he swung the machete and slashed it viciously.

One knife slashed and killed the woman, followed by two more knives by the bald man, brutally killing the child, his cold face and expression did not change in the slightest, just like a machine that only knows killing, inhumane, and the cruel methods are outrageous.

After that, the bald man threw the oil lamp on the bed, and the bedding was lit by the oil lamp, and it quickly burned, and the corner of the bald man's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and he strode out of the yurt, nodded to the leader of the rainstorm, and rushed towards the other yurt.

The bald man rushed to the door of another tent in a few steps, and suddenly, a cold arrow shot out of the thick curtain at the door, silently, but extremely fierce, the bald man was unmoved, snorted coldly, probed with his big hand, and grabbed the arrow steadily, pinched his thumb and index finger hard, and the arrow shaft was broken in two.

"Look for death." The bald man snorted coldly, and threw half of the arrow shaft over, and the wooden arrow shaft without an arrow actually pierced the heavy curtain with a pop, and this wrist strength was shocking.

The bald man rushed over fiercely, and with all his might, he removed the heavy curtain at the door, and the whole yurt shook as if it was about to collapse.

"Cut-" The bald man snorted disdainfully, grabbed it with both hands, turned into an afterimage, accurately grabbed the three arrows in his hand, and then flicked it easily, and the three arrows flew towards the inner room as if they had turned a corner in the air, and there was no movement in the yurt.

"Huh?" The bald man looked back in amazement, and a black shadow came out of the window of the yurt, with quick movements, and after landing on the ground, he took a few steps forward, jumped onto the back of a horse not far away, and the horse Herod barked, spread his legs and rushed forward.

"Damn it!" The bald man's face was furious, he chased after his legs, as fast as a cheetah, rubbed a few steps and rushed forward nearly 100 meters, the big man swooped over, at this time, the horses accelerated up, a forward ran to avoid the culling, the bald man pounced, and after landing in anger, he took out a short knife from his thigh and shook it hard.

The short knife snake flew forward like a poisonous snake, pulled out a black light in the void, instantly submerged into the back of the middle-aged man on horseback, straight to the root, the person on horseback screamed, almost fell off the horse, lying on the horse's back desperately urging the horse to run, suddenly saw a horse in front of him coming slowly, a young man sitting on the horseback, frightened, desperately shouted: "White wolf, don't come, run, run——, go to the border to find the garrison, revenge!" ”

The man on horseback shouted with all his might, spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, stiffened, rolled off the horse, and fell heavily to the ground, staring at the dead eye.

"Uncle Anli?" The young man was shocked when he saw this scene, and shouted angrily, and suddenly saw the light of the yurt skyrocketing, and the people in black were chasing and killing others, one by one with machetes in their hands, the blood was wild, indifferent, cruel, and immediately reacted, and rushed forward desperately, while shouting angrily: "Ah—you devils, bastards, I will kill you." ”