"Whew!"

A shrill whistle pierced the silence of the night, like a boulder thrown into a pool, causing a splash in an instant. Torches lit up around the camp, which was supposed to be peaceful, illuminated the night sky as if it were day.

"Rush! Kill all these Mongol Tartars! ”

"Roar! Roar! ”

With the sound of rushing and killing, as well as the roar of tigers and leopards one after another, those Mongolian soldiers who woke up felt like they had come to hell in an instant. The sword light and sword shadow in front of them, as well as the sharp fangs of the claws, did not give them the slightest time to react, but as soon as their eyes were dark, they fell down unwillingly.

Xi Bai and their group of martial arts warriors are the weakest and also have the strength of second-rate masters, if it is a martial arts battle, these second-rate masters are naturally nothing, they may just be some cannon fodder. But in the army, these second-rate masters are at the level of centurions, and ordinary soldiers are not enemies at all.

And there are some first-class masters among them, and these people can be said to have no rivals among the thousand Mongolian pioneers.

Even if these thousand Mongolian pioneers are a little stronger than ordinary Mongolian soldiers, they are not the opponents of these hundreds of martial arts warriors at all, and occasionally a few good players in the army can fight with some weak people for a while, and they will be quickly discovered by the masters, so as to come forward to solve them.

After Xi Bai rushed into the barracks with Yang Guo, he quickly left Yang Guo's side, because following Yang Guo's side, all the Mongolian soldiers let Yang Guo solve it alone, and he had nothing to do at all. How can this make Xi Bai bearable, although his main goal this time is to complete the task, but now that the points are in front of him, how can he not take it.

Xi Bai ran to a tent and saw a Mongolian soldier coming out of the tent, the Mongolian soldier was holding a scimitar in his hand, he didn't even have armor on his body, and his eyes were full of panic, obviously unexpectedly what was happening around him.

Xi Bai was not polite, he rushed forward in two steps, and the Ning Bi sword in his hand shook slightly, and before the Mongolian soldier could react, it cut his throat.

Solving a Mongolian soldier, Xi Bai was just about to look for the next target, but he paused, and he found that after he solved the Mongolian soldier, his points were actually ten points more.

"What's that? But I didn't realize that the other party had internal force in his body! Although the strength is indeed a little stronger than that of ordinary Mongolian soldiers. ”

Xi Bai raised his eyebrows, and at this time, there happened to be another Mongolian soldier who was in a panic, Xi Bai pressed the question in his heart and stepped forward to solve the other party. This time, he deliberately paid attention to his points, and it was indeed ten points more.

Xi Bai's eyes lit up, could it be that each of these soldiers had ten points? That's a lot of money! Although ten points are not much, but there are a lot, the most important thing is these ordinary soldiers, Xi Bai is like chopping melons and vegetables to deal with them, there is no difficulty at all. Killing ten is equivalent to a centurion, and killing a hundred is a thousand points. Thinking of this, Xi Bai's face was excited, looking at the points that those Mongolian soldiers seemed to be able to move, and the Ning Bi sword in his hand tightened, and rushed forward.

The development of the battle situation was as expected by Old Lord Zhao, under the rush of the four armies, the thousand Mongolian vanguard did not have the slightest resistance at all. In addition, these martial arts warriors kept igniting fires during the rush and killing, which soon caused the entire military camp to burn, making the whole scene more and more chaotic. The Mongol soldiers were like headless flies, running around, but few of them could break out of the camp and die under the swords. Even if a few escaped from the barracks, they were named by the archers who had already been ambushed.

Xi Bai was immersed in the process of rapid increase in points, and it was not until there were no Mongolian soldiers by his side that he came back to his senses. Glancing at his points, Xi Bai's face was even more happy, just now in a short period of time, he has obtained more than 1,500 points, more than 1,500 points! If he had done a mission, it would have taken him three or four days to get it, but now it was just a battle.

However, Xi Bai himself was also a little strange, he felt that although he had killed a lot of Mongolian soldiers just now, there should not be more than a hundred people who were so exaggerated, how could there be such a high score?

Xi Bai inadvertently glanced at this mission, and found that at some point, the task of killing ten centurions and one thousand-commander was almost completed. Now that he's killed nine centurions, he's one centurion and one millurion away from getting that extra reward.

Although before this, he was not interested in this additional task at all, after all, he felt that it was impossible to complete it at all, but now that the main task is completed, and he has killed nine centurions, maybe he can really complete this additional task in the end?

Of course, Xi Bai also knows that his strength is not the opponent of a first-class master, but if he encounters a thousand-strong commander who happens to be injured, it is not without the slightest chance!

Just do it, and then Xi Bai no longer shoots at ordinary Mongolian soldiers, but looks for centurions and thousands, after all, he doesn't care much about the points of these ordinary soldiers now, but he is still very interested in that extra reward.

Of course, the reason why there are so many centurions among these thousand Mongolian soldiers is because this is the vanguard of the Mongolian army, and as a vanguard force, the strength of the army is naturally greatly improved, and it is understandable that there will be so many centurions.

The battle has come to an end, and it is not easy for Xi Bai to find a centurion and kill the other party, his extra task is finally almost completed, but this last centurion, he can't find it. And after such a long battle, most of his own internal strength has been consumed, if he really finds a commander, then it is really hard to say who killed whom. Originally, Xi Bai's strength did not reach the first-class, if he forcibly attacked a commander, I am afraid that the commander would be seriously injured and half dead, so he would have full confidence in killing the other party.

Just when Xi Bai thought that it was impossible for him to complete this extra task, he suddenly saw two people fighting in front of him, one of them was huge, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, not the man who was the cook.

Xi Bai was slightly stunned, and then frowned, "I didn't expect that just when I was about to give up, there was actually an injured commander." ”

On this battlefield, it is rare for the two to fight for a long time, after all, the strength of the martial arts warriors is much stronger than these Mongolian soldiers, and now there is someone who can fight with the human cook, which means that the other party is also a master, and the human chef is a genuine first-class master, then the strength of his opponent can be imagined.

Xi Bai looked at the opponent of the chef, and saw that the other party was as pale as paper, obviously suffering internal injuries. There was a foot-long wound on his left shoulder, although the bleeding had stopped, but looking through the wound, he could see the white bones of the sensen, and the left arm of the commander was also completely drooping, obviously unable to move.

This commander is already in a half-crippled state, and it stands to reason that the human chef should have solved him a long time ago, but he just looked lazy and careless in his movements, obviously playing tricks on the other party. Now that the battle is coming to an end, that's why the chef is so interested.

However, even if this commander is half-disabled, Xi Bai is not in the best state, now his internal strength is less than half, coupled with a long time of fighting, his physical strength is also quite expensive, if you really want to do it, it is really hard to say who will kill the deer.

It's just that Xi Bai doesn't want to give up this rare opportunity, now that the battle is about to end, where can he go to find another seriously injured commander, wealth and danger are sought, Xi Bai gritted his teeth and fought hard!

"Senior chef, leave this Mongolian Tartar to me to deal with." Xi Bai took a deep breath and said loudly.

"You? Little guy, although this Mongolian Tartar is injured, he is also a first-class master, and I am afraid that you will have to ride it yourself. The chef still had time to look back at Xi Bai, but his eyes were obviously distrustful.

"Senior, please rest assured, I'm still sure. Those of us who practice martial arts must challenge the strong in order to know their shortcomings and improve. Besides, there is a cook next to him to take care of him, so the seniors shouldn't be able to see death and not save him, right? ”

"Haha! Good boy, originally I thought you kid was good, only second-rate strength dared to follow, and now he is challenging the first-class master, my temper! I'll leave this Mongolian tartar to you to clean up. Don't worry, I'll be watching. The chef laughed, then retreated, turned his body back, and arrived at Xi Bai's side, inserted the sharp kitchen knife back into his waist, crossed his hands on his chest, and looked like he was watching a good show.

Seeing that the chef was no longer making a move, Xi Bai couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked towards the middle of the field, although he said the righteousness just now, he was actually not sure at all. And when the Mongolian commander saw that the cook suddenly retreated, and his opponent actually changed to a kid with only second-rate strength, his heart was furious, and he was too deceitful! The scimitar in his hand couldn't help but tighten a point, and he forcibly took a breath, and his pale face actually became ruddy, this kind of forcible act of urging internal strength will cause more damage to his body, and if he is not careful, it will even endanger his cultivation in the future, and no one will usually do this.

Xi Bai's heart jumped, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness, of course he could see that this Mongolian thousand masters had a desperate mind, and if they fought later, it would definitely be a move to fight for their lives, and the danger was greater than just now.

As the saying goes, an injured beast is more dangerous, and the commander in front of him is like a wounded beast, knowing that there is no hope of escaping, what he wants now is to be able to pull a cushion before he dies, and his goal is naturally Xi Bai.

Although Xi Bai saw the plan of this commander, now he has no room to retreat, and he has never thought of giving up! This thousand men have the heart to fight for their lives, why doesn't he? Martial arts is to challenge the strong, if you only fight against people who are not as good as yourself, how can you improve!

PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!