Their current situation leaves them no room for extraneous thoughts.
As night fell, a cold wind blew, and the few remaining leaves on the treetops fluttered down.
The Shadow Guard carefully led the horse, relying on their night vision to make their way step by step toward the alleyway outside the woods.
As the eleven men approached the alleyway, they indeed saw Tatars guarding the outside.
Song Yanqing made a hand gesture in the darkness, and the Shadow Guards crept up stealthily.
Before long, a dozen or so Tatars had their throats slit, lying on the ground with their eyes wide open, dying with their eyes still open!
The Tatars here were assassinated. Song Yanqing immediately mounted his horse and led the Shadow Guards to launch a surprise attack along the narrow passage!
The sound of horses' hooves startled the Tatars who were guarding the roadside.
"Enemy troops!"
"Warriors, bring back the enemy's head to camp, and the eldest prince will reward you handsomely!"
A hundred or so Tatars immediately mounted their horses, brandishing their scimitars and charging wildly towards Song Yanqing and his men.
Song Yanqing was prepared. He curled the corners of his mouth and gently touched the bag at his waist.
The bag contained round spheres, which Lu Qiqi called Thunderbolts.
The collision of the two thunderbolts released a sedative enough to knock out ten cows.
The Shadow Guards fought their way through the enemy lines, and Song Yanqing, riding a large horse, seized the opportunity to unleash a barrage of explosives at the feet of the surrounding Tatars.
The Tatars were thrown into chaos within moments of smelling the drug.
To eliminate any future threat, the Shadow Guards punched a bloody hole in the chest of every fallen Tatar!
"This is no place to linger," Song Yanqing said, looking at the corpses scattered on the ground. "Return to camp tonight!"
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