Chapter 1749: Rounding up in the Dark

it's dark!

Fang Xing appeared, more than a hundred meters behind him to snipe Pugu!

He burped, and then looked around. Except for the fire in the direction of the camp, the rest of the place was dark.

There was also a big bird that took him as a prey, passed over his head only to find out that it was a huge one, and then flew away immediately.

"Don't mess with brother!"

Fang Xing slipped to the side, took a small shovel and started digging.

It was just a layer of turf, and Fang Xing dug out the sniper rifle he had buried. At that time, if the searchers were not in a hurry to chase after seeing his traces, the gun might not be safe.

Dismantling the sniper rifle in a box and carrying it on his back, Fang Xing quietly groped towards Xinghe Fort. Of course, it was still a detour. He was worried that there would be coalition scouts ambushing within the direct range of both sides.

Even if there were none, the Ming army had a lot of secret sentries, so don't send them without asking for a password.

It's difficult to walk in the dark, Fang Xing didn't dare to use the flashlight, he just groped forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

"Made! Can you give me more starlight?"

After walking more than two miles, Fang Xing got out a brand new mountain bike, looked up at the sky and cursed.

But the stars tonight are already very strong, but the grassland is full of grass, and it is impossible to tell where there is a pit.

So Fang Xing didn't dare to ride too fast, lest he fall into it and break his own neck.

The consequences of tense nerves are deformed movements, and the loss of physical and mental strength is multiplied.

After riding hard for less than five kilometers, Fang Xing started to turn and headed straight for Xinghebao, but the sound of panting could be heard for several miles on the silent grassland.

"No, no, no!"

Fang Xing threw the bicycle aside, sat on the grass and panted.

Gradually, there seemed to be more sounds in the panting.

Fang Xing felt a chill run down his spine, and he rolled forward without hesitation.

A very ugly forward roll!

There was the sound of a human body falling to the ground behind him.

"catch him!"

With a shout, Fang Xing rolled several times on the ground, and when he faced the sky, he already had a pistol in his hand.

He didn't want to make any noise, but he couldn't care less at this moment!

"Boom!"

In the dark night, the black figure who had just gotten up clutched his chest and abdomen, staggered back a few steps, made hooting noises, and then fell heavily on the ground.

Fang Xing got up and turned around slowly.

"Come out!"

Fang Xing unfastened the automatic rifle on his back, and spoke in Ming dialect.

"It's an assassin! Catch him and there will be a big reward!"

Amidst the sharp shouts, the sound of horseshoes came from around.

Fang Xing disappeared for a moment, and when he came out again, he was struggling to hold the heavy thing in his hands, and said with a smirk, "Made! You are fighting with me, right? Then come on!"

In the dark night, more than a dozen places were quickly illuminated, with the torches blazing, and the shadows of people.

The horse probably stayed around for a long time, and once it became active, it could not stop neighing and snorting.

Some of those black shadows were sneezing, and some were shouting with joy.

Surrounded on all sides!

No more gaps! ..

The enemies around were overjoyed, they didn't rush, but came slowly.

Big reward!

Wu En offered a bounty and promoted him to the third level by holding the assassin!

In normal times, without the credit of being the first to break the formation in the battle, without the credit of winning the opponent's important generals, promotion to the third rank is an extravagant hope!

The other party is alone, but how to divide the credit?

Negotiations continued in the dark night, Fang Xing standing in the middle seemed like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

When the three horses come forward, it means that the enemy has finished negotiating.

No, the spoils are divided!

And the stolen goods are naturally Fang Xing!

Fang Xing let out a haha, trying to hold the object in his hand. However, the ammunition box on his back made it difficult for him to move.

"One hundred people is not enough for me to build a Beijing temple!"

The three riders thought that Fang Xing was a cornered beast, but they didn't expect him to speak loudly, and they were startled.

"Take him down!"

Someone shouted in the dark night, and the people around were about to move, and the encirclement continued.

And this is exactly what Fang Xing hoped for!

"The old man is talking about being a teenager, holding the yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right, the brocade hat, the sable fur, and the thousand riders rolling around Hiraoka. In order to repay the city, follow the prefect, shoot the tiger personally, and watch Sun Lang..."

Fang Xing suddenly recited Su Shi's poems aloud, and then surrounded the surroundings to move forward.

"The wine is full of wine, the breasts are still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so why not..."

As the distance kept getting closer, Fang Xing slowly turned around, his hoarse voice gradually turning into a roar.

"... Chijie Yunzhong, when will Feng Tang be dispatched? He will hold the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius..."

The hoarse voice echoed on the grassland, and the enemies around were approaching.

Fang Xing finished reciting the poem calmly, then he grinned and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da......"

No one has ever seen such a fiery snake in the dark!

Yes, it is the fire snake!

The Fire Serpent breathed out and began to spin, like fireworks from hell.

The fire snake illuminated Fang Xing's face. In the flickering light and darkness, most of the enemies were beaten into mud before they could even scream.

With a click, the Fire Snake disappeared. Where Fang Xing stood last, more than a dozen enemies on the other side stared at him blankly, the torches in their hands rattled by the night wind.

There are so many more?

Fang Xing took advantage of the other party's frightened opportunity to undo the strap, then took out the pistol, and fired without hesitation.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

After finishing one magazine, Fang Xing regretted it.

The remaining five people just wanted to escape, but found that there was no movement from Fang Xing's side, one of them shouted, and then they opened their bows and arrows...

I'm going to die!

Fang Xing was about to hide, and he no longer tabooed about dodging from immortals, when the sound of horseshoes came from the dark night on the left.

The five people were ecstatic in their hearts, and when they were about to call out, arrows flew from the night.

As soon as the horse fell off, the remaining four were stunned, and then fought back.

But the other party could only see a vague outline in the dark night.

The arrow fell through!

The four riders charged, shouting and waving sabers.

who is it?

Fang Xing started changing magazines in a panic, and when he looked up again, he saw that there were only two enemy soldiers left.

The torches that fell on the ground burned, reflecting the battle.

The reinforcement in the darkness seemed to emerge from the ground. He swung his long knife, and the enemy cavalry fell off their horses when they staggered.

But at this moment, his movements froze for a moment.

This almost killed him.

The long knife came down immediately, and the target was his neck.

The man roared, and immediately fell off his horse.

The long knife fell to the ground, and the Harleen was about to lean over and swing the knife again, when the black shadow jumped up.

After dodging the knife, the black shadow rushed over.

Fang Xing jogged over and picked up a torch on the way.

When he ran close, he couldn't help saying: "Lao Qi..."

At this moment, Xin Laoqi was like a ferocious cheetah. He suppressed his opponent and slammed his right fist on the opponent's face.

The enemy was struggling crazily, his legs flicked wildly, just touching Xin Laoqi's waist, and his movements stopped immediately.

"******"

The enemy took the opportunity to strangle Xin Laoqi's neck with both hands, and at the same time twisted his body, turning over and pressing Xin Laoqi under him.

Breathing was held in his chest, Xin Laoqi's eyes widened, feeling the rapid breathing of his opponent.

Just when the enemy thought he was helpless to fight back, Xin Laoqi turned his body to the left suddenly and swung his right elbow.

At the same time, Fang Xing, who went around to the back, kicked the enemy over with one kick.

The elbow was so hard that half of the man's face collapsed, and he fell to the ground without any response.

"Old Seven!"

Fang Xing felt for a long knife, chopped the man a few times, and then went to help Xin Lao Qi up.

"Your injury..."