The commander-in-chief looked at the horses and then at the place where the soldier was dragged into the darkness.
He vaguely sensed something, but his experience and reason told him that it was impossible.
Yes! How is that possible!
How could a person disappear in the darkness for no apparent reason?
The Hebrew cavalrymen just stared at the closed wooden door, unable to speak.
The wind that blew up when the young cavalrymen were dragged in made their bones crisp.
"Yes! It's...Egyptians!"
The commander-in-chief suddenly roared, but his voice sounded like a handful of sand stuck in his throat.
"It must be those bastards who did this!"
The cavalrymen were stunned at first, their hands on their swords, just looking at the commander as if they had lost their souls.
"Are you all fucking deaf?!"
The commander-in-chief kicked the nearest soldier on the leg armor and said, "Go in and search!"
At this time, the cavalry seemed to finally come to their senses.
"Yes! Yes!"
"It must be those holy Egyptians!"
"It's their magician! Some sorcerer from the Coven!"
"That's right! But we have the advantage in numbers!"
"Kill! Kill!"
Dozens of cavalrymen dismounted and immediately rushed in with swords drawn.
The light of the torches flickered in the house, and the people behind were crowded at the door.
They pushed and shoved each other, no one wanted to be the first one to enter the room, and similarly, no one dared to be the last one.
The commander-in-chief was in the middle and went in with them.
The room was so dark that it made people feel dizzy, and the torch could only illuminate a distance of three steps.
There were some broken pieces of pottery scattered on the ground and some broken stones piled in the corners of the wall.
"Come out! Lowly, sinister Egyptian!"
A soldier suddenly shouted and he thrust the tip of his knife into the rubble.
But it was obvious that the gravel could only provide shelter for some insects.
people?
Even if you chop the meat into small pieces, it won’t cover it.
Another soldier kicked over a cabinet, which broke in two and revealed several old clothes.
"Here! There's something here!"
The soldier in the innermost part suddenly shouted, and then everyone in the house rushed there, and the torches almost burned each other's beards.
The soldier pointed to a drag mark on the ground, which seemed to disappear into the corner of the wall.
The commander-in-chief squatted down and touched it.
Obviously, the mark was new.
Moreover, even the dust on the ground was rubbed away, and even the color of the stone slabs was different.
“Smash the wall!”
The burly commander swallowed his saliva, and when he stood up, even his knees made a "crackling" sound.
after all......
The current situation can no longer be judged and explained by common sense.
It's impossible for a living person to be dragged into the wall, right?
How is that possible!
Then, in an instant, they threw all their swords, torches, iron boots, and fists, both usable and unusable, at the wall.
The sand and pebbles of the stone wall fell down, revealing the yellow mud bricks inside.
One soldier even used his helmet to hit the opponent, causing his forehead to bleed.
Finally, there was a loud "bang" and someone's knife pierced through a brick.
When I gently pushed the stone brick inwards, I heard a muffled "bang".
Everyone stopped and the room was silent for a second.
That means there is indeed space behind the wall!
"Quick! Take a look!"
Some soldiers brought torches close to the hole and saw that behind the wall was the house next door.
There, it was also empty.
“Ah! Ah!”
Many Hebrew soldiers who saw this scene found it hard to accept.
They just felt difficulty breathing, because all the abnormalities seemed to represent that there seemed to be something terrible here, something beyond their understanding.
"What's going on! What's going on!"
The Hebrew soldiers looked at each other and finally focused their eyes on the commander-in-chief.
They can only draw from this leader something that can barely be called a sense of security.
Of course, this is because in their opinion, the commander-in-chief is the most powerful person here.
Only he can protect everyone.
But what no one noticed was that the burly commander's breathing was getting heavier.
He frowned, suddenly snatched the torch, squatted down and shone it carefully on the ground.
The light moved along the trail and finally stopped at the wall.
There is also a pottery jar next to the wall.
The jar was less than knee-high and the opening was only as big as a fist.
"Break it! Break it!"
“Maybe it’s in here!”
When he said this, the commander-in-chief's voice was trembling slightly.
If you look closely, you can see that the tips of his fingers are trembling violently.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such a thing.
It's just that, in such a situation, in such an emotion, people just feel that everything is possible.
Because of their experience and common sense, there is no way to give any answers.
The soldier holding the knife's hands were also shaking. He chopped down hard, and there was a slight "ding" sound when the tip of the knife hit the jar.
The chop was crooked and the force was not enough.
"Push harder!"
After the commander-in-chief roared, the soldier chopped down again.
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