Chapter 593: Violent Deterrence Chapter 593: Violent Deterrence Under the starlight, in the night, the figure is longing.
Countless hungry wolf-like figures jumped up from the sand, screaming and roaring together.
They all had long cloaks, they were all armed with scimitars, and they all had the exact smell of mutton.
No one knew how they could tell friend from foe in the night, they let out a long howl like a beast, and their scimitars tore through the air, bringing up a large expanse of cold light and countless waters of blood.
There were also large groups of figures with bows and arrows rushing around, shooting arrows at the crowd from time to time.
Arrows break the wind, and almost every arrow always hits a target.
The arrows snapped through the muscles and bones, a sound that was a nightmare.
In the pile of stone pillars, the warriors of the Sand Camel clan charged out on their horses, and their scimitars buzzed in the night wind with the galloping of their horses.
Although there were not many warriors rushing out, dozens of warriors on horseback were already a decisive force in such a skirmish.
The cavalry roared in a row and swept through the crowd of scuffles, and the warriors on horseback just leaned their scimitars diagonally against the saddle, and with the momentum of the horse's charge, they could easily cut off their heads with a slight adjustment of the horizontal angle of the scimitar.
With a snort, heads rolled, and dozens of cavalrymen rushed through the crowd of scuffles, cutting off hundreds of heads on the spot.
Lin Qi's spiritual power shrouded this chaotic Gobi Desert, and he was surprised to find that these cavalry warriors had cut off the heads of sand thieves, and did not accidentally injure even a warrior of the sand camel clan.
Lin Qi had the mental power to monitor the surroundings, he could see everyone's every move, but these cavalrymen could accurately distinguish friend and foe in the night, which could only be said to be a talent that was almost beastly instinctive.
Abu had already yelled and rushed out, he drew his scimitar, shouted loudly, and kicked one of them in the body, telling them to find a safe place to hide.
Sand pirates, this is the most ferocious gang of thugs on the Gobi Desert.
Their identities are complicated, they are likely to be well-behaved herdsmen on weekdays, and they may even be the most generous and enthusiastic uncle in the tribe next door, the most heroic and brave brother, and it is even likely that she is a shrewd and capable lady who can make a good milk tea.
But when they wrapped themselves in cloaks and gathered together at the call of their leaders, they became a murderous, tyrannical, and fearsome mob.
Where the sand thieves passed, there was no grass left, all the goods were robbed, all the men were killed, and all were humiliated and then sold into slavery.
As long as it is profitable, the sand thieves will rob it, and they will dare to rob it.
Caravans, tribal camps, and even the camps of the king's tent of a certain Han kingdom, as long as they gather enough strength, they dare to rob with impunity.
The Sand Camel tribe was once attacked by sand thieves, and the Sand Camel tribe, which had 30,000 warriors, was raided by more than 10,000 sand bandits, and tens of thousands of animals were robbed, suffering unprecedented heavy losses.
Therefore, the sand camel tribe hates the sand thieves to the core, but they also know from their bones how powerful and difficult the sand thieves are It's okay for a small group of sand thieves, but if it's a big group of sand thieves, then everyone will die here tonight.
"If we lose, kill yourselves," Abu roared loudly at the others as he lunged out.
In the hands of sand thieves, they may be sold as slaves, but it is more likely that they will be tortured to death in endless humiliation.
If Abu's people are defeated, these few in the team will be tormented by the sand thieves outside, and thousands of sand thieves will take turns to vent their animal desires on them, and they may have become dead corpses before they can be sold into slavery.
A few silently took daggers from the scabbard on their thighs, and the tip of the knife was firmly pressed against their hearts.
They knew what it meant to fall into the hands of the sand thieves, and it was better to die than to be humiliated and tortured like that.
Lin Qi frowned, and he jumped to his feet and strode towards the place where the fighting was most intense.
The donkey's long ears twitched, and he lay down beside the campfire with no interest, squinting at the few and muttering, "If any of them have big breasts, the little thieves outside are not enough for me to step on."
Of course, if they don't have big breasts, why should I save them, I am a pure, kind donkey, but I have never been a helpful fool."
Alda nodded approvingly, "If they dedicate themselves to me now, I can protect them."
If they're not mine, why should I fight for a group of people who aren't mine, do you say, Bilibili?"
Bilibili had already sharpened the knife edge of the dagger, and followed behind Lin Qi.
Alda slapped his head, and he sighed helplessly: "Oh, the great master is going to make a move, then Uncle Alda must also follow, otherwise I will be miserable" Shaking her head helplessly, Alda got up with a bone, kicked the barrel, grabbed the collar of the barrel and walked out.
The barrel was dragged by Alda on the sand for dozens of meters, and only then did he vaguely wake up from his sleep.
He shook his head, slowly pulled out a huge war hammer and a super-heavy shield, and slowly stood up with his stout body.
Lin Qi followed behind Abu and had already come to the outside of the battlefield.
Dozens of cavalry of the Sand Camel clan were clash back and forth, and each time they were able to make a gain.
The warriors of the Sand Camel clan lit fireballs made of dry grass and threw them into the sand outside, and the flickering light of the fire illuminated the sand for miles and drew out every move of the enemy.
At least 3,000 sand thieves were roaring towards this direction, and they let out the cries of wild beasts, and they were not afraid to die.
When Abu saw the waves of sand thieves coming, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
There were more than 3,000 sand thieves, but he only brought 1,000 of his clansmen with him this time Moreover, in the first wave of raids by the sand thieves just now, hundreds of his people have been killed and wounded This time, the people of the Sand Camel tribe were in big trouble, and the sand thieves never minded their losses, because no matter how many people were killed or wounded, the sand thieves could always find an endless supply of manpower, and there were too many nomads who were eager to work hard and had a sinful nature in their souls, so they did not worry about having no place to replenish their troops.
But the sand camel tribe can't, these thousand warriors are all the people of the tribe, all hardcore tribesmen, and the dead and wounded are to tear off a piece of meat from Abu's heart, unlike the wolf cub who is unruly and always wants to kill his father and replace him, these warriors are loyal to Abu, because Abu is not their biological father, so they are loyal to Abu "Formation, formation, archers, bow and arrow preparation," Abu yelled.
But before Abu's words fell, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance.
At least five hundred sand thieves on war horses were making a sharp wolf howl, holding short bows and arrows, and rushing towards this side with scimitars hanging from their waists.
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They swept through the flanks of the warband like a gust of wind, and more than 500 two-foot-long specially made arrows rained down, knocking down a large number of sand camel warriors in the battlefield.
Abu's body trembled suddenly, and he became desperate: "It's over, it's over" The thousand warriors he brought out were finished, and even if Abu could escape back to the tribe, his prestige would be greatly reduced.
More than 10,000 cattle in exchange for a large amount of grain, grass and salt, as well as other necessary living materials on the grassland, are also finished, this is a great loss to the sand camel tribe, and even dozens of people who traveled with the caravan, they are all the beauties of the tribe, which Abu specially selected for serving himself on the way and having fun, and they are all finished Lin Qi sighed heavily, and his slap on Abu's shoulder, almost knocking Abu to the ground.
Lin Qi squinted his eyes and sighed heavily: "In this way, Patriarch Abu, you are the one who has paid us for these sand thieves...
Okay" Turning around, Lin Qi pointed to the barrel.
The barrel was stunned, then grinned, and he muttered in a low voice, "It's a pity that Lord Xuanlan is not here."
Hehewei laughed a few times, and the barrel grabbed a large barrel of spirits out of nowhere and poured a few sips, and then his body, which was about two meters high, began to expand rapidly.
With a click, the body of the wine barrel swelled to the size of ten meters, and a fiery breath spread from him, and the sand and stones on the Gobi Desert around him quickly flew towards his body, and these small sand stones were melted into magma by the high temperature before they could get close to his body.
A layer of magma armor half a meter thick covered the body of the wine barrel, and the flames on the barrel rushed up more than three meters high, and he turned into a lava demon in hell, and the huge war hammer and the super giant tower shield hit each other heavily, and the wine barrel let out a long roar, and then the body suddenly jumped up more than 100 meters high The Dwarven King's wine barrel at the pinnacle of heaven fell from the sky like a meteor, and accurately jumped into the cavalry team composed of more than 500 sand thieves.
With a loud bang, a circle of fire waves swept out more than 100 meters away, and where the crimson fire waves passed, those sand thieves, men and horses, were burned to charcoal at the same time, and half of the sand thieves were wiped out with this blow alone.
The barrel laughed loudly, and his war hammer slammed down on the ground, and with a boom, the earth trembled violently, and the ground cracked into countless cracks, and the cracks swallowed up more than a hundred sand thieves.
Then these cracks were hit by countless sharp stone spears and earth thorns, and the remaining sand thief cavalry was beaten to a thousand points with blood all over the ground.
Abu looked at the barrel of wanton slaughter like a nightmare.
He remembered his temptation of the wine barrel in the restaurant during the day, didn't he gently slap the wine barrel, and the wine barrel staggered back a few steps, why did such a weak wine barrel have such terrible power at that time Lin Qi laughed, he reached out and picked up a large handful of stones from the ground
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