Chapter 62: 61: Adaptive Hitting the Japs Mod

Chapter 62: 61: Adaptive Hitting the Japs Mod
The eighteen tribes of barbarians in the northern border are all nomadic peoples.

It is normal that there are no walls built in the oasis where nomadic people live to block the enemy, but it is a big problem if there is not even a sentry at the entrance of the city gate.

Niu Bu was already prepared to encounter the Xianyun cavalry scouts outside the Iltsk Oasis and to engage in a horse battle with the Xianyun cavalry.

But now it seems that there must have been internal strife among the Xianyun tribe.

The desert Gobi is rugged and rugged, and it is not easy to spot a horse galloping on horseback unless you pay close attention.

However, the terrain of the Iltsk Oasis is flat, and if we continue to ride at full speed on horseback, we will easily be discovered by the Xianyun tribe.

Niu Bu got off the horse, crouched down and walked forward quietly. In order to make his disguise look more realistic, he even pulled some green grass from the ground and made himself a straw hat.

Poor disguise.

But the soldiers of the Xinyun tribe did not notice Niu Bu, or rather, the attention of the Xinyun soldiers was all on themselves.

As he got closer and closer to the Xianyun tribe, Niu Bu's heart was in his throat. At this stage, he was almost reaching the base camp of the Xianyun tribe. Once discovered by the Xianyun, he would have almost no chance of survival.

Death doesn't matter.

But if he died here, he would lose his Mo Dao and his warhorse.

"It's so exciting. To be honest, I didn't expect to go deep into the enemy territory alone."

Niu Bu's original idea was to wander around the Iltsk Oasis to see if he could encounter a lone Xianyun and have an exciting 1V1 fight.

In the terms of the game, it means running around the map, luring monsters, and killing alone.

"what!!!!"

Faint and miserable screams were heard from the Xianyun base camp.

Niu Bu quietly approached the Xianyun base camp. When he was a little more than two kilometers away from the Xianyun tribe base camp, Niu Bu stopped sneaking in.

Niu Bu hid under a big tree. He looked at the soldiers in the Xianyun base camp two kilometers away, holding ring-handled swords and holding down ragged slaves. He stared wide-eyed, trying to see clearly what they were doing!
"I still can't see it clearly, I can only hear screams!"

Niu Bu looked up at the big tree, took a deep breath, and climbed up the tree using his hands and feet.

The view suddenly broadened.

Niu Bu held the tree branch tightly with both hands. From his high vantage point, he was able to see clearly the internal situation of the Xianyun.

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Niu Bu clenched his fists fiercely. The Xianyun in the Iltsk Oasis were carrying out a massacre.

The appearance of the people of the barbarian tribes was very different from that of the people of the Shang Dynasty.

The Xianyun, holding scimitars, drove the slaves from the Shang Dynasty to a square.

It was unknown what the leading Xianyun said to these ragged slaves. After ten seconds or so, as if he did not get the answer he wanted, the Xianyun swung his scimitar and cut off three fingers of the slave.

"what!!!!"

The screams reached Niu Bu's ears. Niu Bu lowered his eyes and clenched his fists.

The slaves' hysterical screams were very distressing. When the leading Xianyun saw that the slaves still refused to tell the truth, he lost his patience and simply swung his scimitar, chopping off the slaves' heads with one blow.

Blood gushed out and the screams stopped abruptly.

The onlookers from the Xianyun tribe applauded. The Xianyun soldiers threw the headless body of the slave aside, dragged up another slave, and began to question him.

"what!!!"

The screams reached Niu Bu's ears again. Seeing this scene, Niu Bu, a native of Jinling, found that the scene before his eyes was slowly overlapping with the scene of the massacre.

"Fuck you, you bastards!" Most of the Xianyun soldiers wore sheepskin short coats with loose hair and left-front lapels, but in Niu Bu's eyes, this group of Xianyun had turned into Japanese devils wearing yellow military caps, yellow military uniforms, and sanitary napkin national flags embroidered on their chests, and they were full of savory flavor as soon as they opened their mouths.

Niu Bu adaptively gave this group of Xianyun tribes the devil mod.

I can't bear it!
I simply can't bear it!
Niu Bu suddenly jumped down from the tree, ready to rush into the Xianyun base camp and kill indiscriminately to save the slaves who were being slaughtered at will by the Xianyun.

As for whether he was trying to stop a chariot by a mantis arm, he was killed by the soldiers of the Xianyun tribe after rushing in.

Niu Bu no longer cares.

If he died, the most he would lose would be a warhorse and a Mo Dao, which was not a big deal.

Niu Bu jumped down from the tree and ran towards the black warhorse. Just after he ran more than 300 meters, he heard a commotion coming from the Xianyun base camp behind him.

Niu Bu looked back and saw thick smoke billowing up into the sky.

"A riot?"

"Good good!"

Niu Bu used all his strength and ran quickly to the side of the black warhorse. Holding a Mo Dao, he rushed towards the Xianyun alone.

"Catch this damn beast! He actually dared to set fire to the granary. If I catch him, I will roast him and feed him to the wolves!"

"Quick, quick, the two-legged sheep of the Emperor Shang is in the northwest, go catch him!"

The billowing thick smoke caused the Xianyun base camp to be in complete chaos. Teams of Xianyun soldiers ran towards the northwest, and the group of handcuffed Di Shang slaves, seeing the billowing thick smoke, suddenly rushed towards the Xianyun one by one.

"Brothers, kill, kill, kill! Kill these barbarians and avenge our brothers!!"

"Buy time for Lord Su. Lord Su will definitely be able to escape from here!"

"How can we, the nobles of the Imperial Shang Dynasty, submit to the barbarians?"

"It's not a pity for me to die, but Lord Su must meet the Zhenbei Army!"

The slaves who surrendered had already put their lives at risk. They fought to the death and caught the Xianyun soldiers off guard.

The Xianyun base camp was in chaos, and just when the two sides were fighting in close combat, Niu Bu, riding a black warhorse, came charging over.

The black warhorse was surrounded by spiritual energy, and it charged forward, breaking through the guardrails of the Xianyun. Niu Bu brandished his Mo Dao with a ferocious look on his face:
"Damn it, you little devils, take this from me!!!"

Brandishing the Mo Dao, Niu Bu circulated his spiritual energy and displayed his half-baked magical power [Shooting a Bull from Across the Mountain]. With the help of the charge of his black warhorse and the Mo Dao, he chopped a Xianyun soldier wearing a fur coat with one blow, directly cutting him into two pieces!
"Mo Dao? Zhenbei Army, they are the soldiers of Zhenbei Army!"

"Hahaha, the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army are still alive. Kill, kill, kill. We must fight our way out today!"

The sudden appearance of Niu Bu injected vitality into the skinny slaves. The slaves who were retreating step by step seemed to be burning their own lives. The burst of power actually temporarily resisted the Xianyun soldiers.

"Why is there only one Zhenbei Army soldier?"

When the slaves who were resisting the Xianyun soldiers saw that Niu Bu was the only one charging into the battle formation, they felt that things were not quite as they had imagined.

"Are you a scout of the Zhenbei Army?

If so, please go to the northwest granary immediately and help Lord Su escape!"

"Your Excellency, hurry up and save Lord Su!"

If there were a border for governance, it would be easy for a single person to sweep across the entire Iltsk Oasis on horseback.

But the Zhenbei Army soldier in front of him, who had appeared out of nowhere, was obviously just a soldier at the student level. If he walked slowly, he would definitely be killed by the Xianyun soldiers.

(End of this chapter)