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Chapter 33 - Playing Guerrilla (Up)

 In the darkness, Liu Guian was like a ghost, silently approaching towards the cemetery. From afar, he saw two sentries, back to back, were chatting quietly to relieve their boredom, because they were in the downwind, their voices passed over intermittently.

 'Do you say ... this girl is not ... stupid ... to say that people are in the ... Inside ... also really ... believe ... several thousand ... people, she also dared to go in the ...'

 'The brain is stupid ... but the strength is really powerful ... killed ... dozens of brothers... ... also let her escape out ... don't know catch no ... day ... also no information back... ...'

 'Definitely got it ... also don't look at the shot ... what kind of person ... is a bronze level expert... ...'

 ...

 Liu Guian instantly understood the reason why Lu Yan was so angry, everything was for him! If he were in Lu Yan's position, he would definitely be even more angry, thinking of Lu Yan being hunted down for a day, Liu Guian was saddened and touched in his heart, and in the end, all of his emotions were turned into a bearish anger.

 From this moment onwards, the heart completely decided to be immortal with the Pegasus caravan, robbing his monster treasure land, killing his friends, and finally not even letting him go, he will surely die if he still harbours any illusions.

 One of the sentry guards seemed to suddenly sense something and looked up sharply, a glittering arrow with a cold aura appeared in front of his eyes, the thought of danger had just travelled to his brain, the reflective nerves had just sent out the signals when the arrow was shot in through the open mouth, pierced through the back of his head, and burrowed into the back of the head of the other sentry guard.

 When the two corpses fell, Liu Guan had already appeared in front of them, touching the corpses at the fastest speed, approaching towards the inside, travelling a distance and seeing two more sentry guards, it looks like the Pegasus caravan pays extreme attention to the graveyard, surprisingly, it has arranged for two sets of sentry guards.

 In the eyes of ordinary people, the big family is high up, wearing gold and silver, eating the mountain delicacies, living in luxury buildings, in fact, the big family also have ordinary people difficult to understand the troubles and pain, Pegasus fleet is only in recent decades to scramble up the family, although the wealth accumulated a lot, but in the aristocracy, but belongs to the small character generation, the network is not thick, the relationship is not wide, they are also smart, absolutely not involved in too many industries, so as not to Touching the interests of other people, concentrating on the horse team, as for the shop, but also to do the big families are not willing to get their hands on the project, gambling capsule, although there is no legal restriction in the World of Warcraft, after all, it is not a legitimate industry. For this kind of legal edge of the industry, the proper nobles are absolutely unwilling to touch, since the less surface is like this.

 Pegasus caravan understands very well some of the twists and turns inside, so, seeing such a good resource treasure as the cemetery, the first idea is not to dominate it for a long time, but to mine it at the fastest possible speed, or else it will be discovered by the other clans, and will inevitably want to get a piece of the pie, which is something that they are not willing to accept but cannot refuse, Pegasus caravan's investment in the remote and small place of the Stone City is too small, and it doesn't have the strength to protect such a good place as the cemetery.

 This was also the reason why they still sent people to attack even though they knew that the zombies had advanced greatly in strength during the night, they were stealing time. Their target was the zombies, otherwise, even if Lu Yan had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to break in and then escape.

 Killing shouts ring out, the sound of swords and knives hitting each other and the sound of arrows weaving in and out of the air comes to the surface, from time to time, remembering the screams and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, a gust of wind blew through, blowing away the fog in front of them, a grand battle scene appeared in front of their eyes, seven to eight hundred metres longitudinally and horizontally, there are people everywhere, there are zombies everywhere, you and I go back and forth, the arrows weaving in and out of the sky, the light of the knives reflecting in the night sky, as if it were a flash of a bright pearl.

 At least more than four thousand people, Liu Guanan or the first time to see such a grand battle scene, the kind of in and out, there have been dozens of zombies fell to the ground of the tragic, so that he gusts of heart, blood in the blood of some kind of disturbing factor in the revival.

 People live a life, grass and trees in the autumn, if you do not leave something, but also too sorry in this world is a walk, the picture in front of me, ignited Liu Guanan lurking in the depths of ambition, do people should be so, waved his hand, thousands of troops and horses to follow, iron hooves over, trampled through everything.

 A strong man with a majestic figure turned back violently, his eyes scanned the wilderness, but did not find anything, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, and he slowly turned his head.

 In the alcove, Liu Guan was almost sticking to the ground and crawling out silently at a speed indiscernible to the naked eye, this burly man gave him a palpitating sensation that was detected by him after just a glance, if it wasn't for the darkness of the night, if it wasn't for the necrotic aura of the graveyard that masked the scent on his body, and if it wasn't for the colour of the clothes he was wearing that was close to the ground, he might have been detected already.

 The stout man was not tall, at most one metre seven, and was more than half a head lower than him, but the aura emanating from his body was like a sublime mountain, just by looking at him, he could barely breathe, if the sword carrying youth was a bronze level expert to use as a comparison, this person was at least both an end of the bronze or even a silver level expert.

 After arriving at this conclusion, Liu Guanan's movements became more and more cautious, fifty metres away, it took ten minutes to climb out, completely out of the sensory range of a silver level expert, before jumping up and sending out a wild run, going around to the other end.

 Battle formation, traditionally is the focus of military research, Pegasus horse team of soldiers and horses natural distance from the battle formation is still a hundred thousand miles away, however, strict training and accurate command but can also let the warriors play between one plus one strength is greater than two. The co-ordination between the various types of soldiers, the players had already figured out a little bit of experience on how to most effectively utilise the maximum power.

 A zombie let out a mournful shrill whistle, the sound into the ear, as if someone with a stone rubbing the iron plate as hard, the warrior hands grabbed the shield top, just when his strength coalesced to the maximum, a do not know from the shot shot an arrow pierced his back heart, a tide of strength faded, the zombie easily knocked him off, rushed into the formation inside, claws swept, spearman's upper itself hard to be cut, the Left and right one point, the hunter has been torn into two halves, the body crashed into the warrior, a crackling sound remembers, the warrior, half of the bones broken, softly fell, the zombie a jump, to the front of the bowman, the bowman's powerful arrows shot at it, as if shot in the steel plate, the zombie hands to hold the bowman, the mouth opened, revealing the snow-white fangs of the sharpness of the archers in the horror of the death of the eyes! Bit down in the archer's horrified and dying gaze.

 The screams dimmed in less than three seconds, and the zombie had already turned into a dry corpse when it threw him out.

 The same situation, constantly staged, the sharp arrows were godly, in the blink of an eye, had already shot over a dozen people, each time appearing at a critical moment, causing over a hundred casualties.

 'Who's up to this? Come out for me.' A squadron leader shouted angrily.

 The archers fired in the direction where the arrows appeared, quickly forcing out Liu Guan's figure, a hunter with sharp eyes saw Liu Guan at once and shouted.

 'Over there!'

 'You guys, you guys, and you guys, go finish him off.' The squadron leader pointed three squads of people in a row, ten people in a team, a total of thirty people rushed towards Liu Guan, Liu Guan let out a strange cry, turned around and ran.

 'Don't run.' The thirty people increased their speed and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

 At first, the sound of shouting could be heard, soon, all the voices could not be heard, the lieutenant saw this situation, and for some reason a trace of uneasiness rose. Three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes passed, none of the people who chased out returned, the squadron leader zou went frowning.

 'Ah--'

 The squadron leader snapped his head up just in time to see an archer fall down with a sharp arrow sticking out of his vest, a second tragic scream rang out as a hunter was pierced through the throat with a sharp arrow. Then another scream came, this time it was a warrior, an arrow in his leg, and the moment he fell, he was torn apart by the zombies.

 'It's you again!' The squadron leader shouted angrily, rushed a few steps, thought of something, and immediately stopped again, 'Second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth detachment, finish off this enemy for me, if the enemy doesn't die, then don't come back yourselves.'

 'Yes!'

 The fifth and sixth detachments were all archers.

 When the enemy appeared, while the three squads that went out in front were nowhere to be seen, the Lieutenant Captain realised that the enemy was powerful, and his own men should be in a dire situation, so this time, two archer squads were added to suppress the front and back, he didn't believe that one archer could still turn the tables.

 However, the result of the fact was out of his expectation, after the five squads chased out, there was no sound, less than fifteen minutes, the enemy reappeared, still hiding in the dark, just one by one, the sharp arrows were shot out, like the hand of the god of death. The archer's archery skills were shockingly accurate, no false shots were fired. Every time an arrow was shot, a person would fall.

 'You guys go.' The squadron leader was fuming, sending out a hundred men this time.

 Since the enemy was sneaking around, it meant that being powerful was also limited, otherwise he could have killed him openly and honestly, a hundred people would be able to destroy him even with their bare hands.

 Half an hour later, the mysterious arrows descended once again, and with even more arrogance, shooting thirteen people in one breath, the battlefield was in chaos, the zombies that got out of the trap jumped around, clawing and tearing their mouths and biting, and there were constantly people collapsing, screams practiced into one.

 'If you have the ability to come out and fight one on one.' The squadron leader shouted angrily. Responding to him was a life-threatening arrow, if it wasn't for the fact that the shoes underneath his feet were bronze, he would have already hung up this time, and even so, he left a blood slot on his face.

 'Lieutenant stay and command, the rest follow me.' The squadron leader's voice was almost squeezed out from inside his teeth as he sheathed his rapier and rushed out with a hundred people, killing them.

 The squadron leader's feet were bronze, speed like electricity, but because he was shocked by the previous arrow, he didn't dare to break away from the large troop, at first he could still see the enemy's shadow, after circling around, he lost them, after searching for ten minutes or so, the enemy disappeared as if they were out of thin air, without leaving any traces. After searching for another ten minutes, the squadron leader hesitated for a while, still didn't dare to split his troops, and finally said reluctantly, 'Go back.'

 Just returned to the graveyard, immediately stunned by the scene in front of him, the men under his command were killed and few were left, half of them were killed by arrows, half of them died at the hands of zombies, and another squadron leader with a hundred men were here to clean up the mess.

 'What the hell?' That squadron leader asked with a zouched brow.

 The squadron leader had an iron face, looking at the corpses all over the place, almost gritting his teeth.

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