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Chapter 6 Attack
The cold wind was howling, and snow was falling like a myriad of feathers
At the forefront of the caravan, batches of Snow Nightmares carrying tall figures on their backs were running on the pure white snow.
"There is less than a day away from Steel City. Remember to stop early and change to another outfit!" A brown-haired man wearing a deerstalker hat with a scar from the corner of his eye to his lips warned his subordinates.
While doing so, his gaze stayed at a young man with a hood who was playing the harmonica behind the group.
This was the main member of the White Wolf Group. All Snow Nightmares were under his control, and followed the predetermined route to the target Steel City.
Thanks to this, White Wolf Group was more free on the snowy field than the other Desolate Bandits. They did not need to assign manpower to control the Snow Nightmare one by one to drag the iron cage, nor did they need to separate manpower to be lookouts. Because Snow Nightmare itself was the best lookout. Once an abnormality occurred, such as someone leaving the iron cage, Snow Nightmare would inevitably scream if they saw it.
Since there was no noise, it meant that everything was good. As the leader of the White Wolf Group, the brown-haired man was naturally very relieved.
And his thoughts are basically the same as those of the members, and everyone felt at ease.
"Okay, Boss Hawthorne." A member of the White Wolf Group said with a smile.
"Half an hour later, set up camp and change clothes." The brown-haired man called 'Hawthorne' gave orders as always. Upon hearing this, the white wolf member who responded earlier blew a whistle—
"Boss Hawthorne, do I need to check the goods first when I set up camp and change outfits this time?"
"Yeah, Boss Hawthorne, can you let us have some fun with those goods first? The Red Charm House in Steel City is too expensive!"
"Yeah, free bread is most worth celebrating...Hahahaha!"
This person's words attracted a round of approval, and many members of the White Wolf spoke out one after another, supporting the idea.
Changing outfits was a common operation for Desolate Bandits. After all, they could not directly settle in a civilized city that had nobles, sects, and even higher-level associations like Pilgrims. Before entering the city, they must change into a new outfit.
In the process of changing clothes, there were often normal operations to tame prisoners or take special measures to prevent them from making sounds.
The so-called check was to search carefully to see if they had mistaken the gender of some "goods". Because many prisoners’ looks were too dirty, there were many cases of misidentifying the gender of the goods, and failing to identify the high-value beautiful girls. As qualified Desolate Bandits, they would not let this happen to them. Of course, checking the goods was also the excuse they used to violate the goods.
Hearing that, Hawthorne frowned slightly. Considering that he had used his personal prestige to prevent them from touching the goods in the previous two operations, this time, Hawthorne did not intend to continue to stop them. He was prepared to indulge them once.
As the leader of the White Wolf Group, he also had to consider the mental state of his subordinates. Long-term suppression was not beneficial to him. A good leader should know when to restrain their subordinates and when to indulge their subordinates.
"Don't kill the cargo, otherwise, I will make that person regret it." Hawthorne glanced around, his tone seemed calm, but several of his men trembled and nodded one after another.
Some old members even shuddered. They remembered that during an inspection, a young member encountered a young girl’s fierce resistance. As a result, she was choked to death by accident. At that time, Hawthorne didn't talk nonsense. He directly broke the young member's spine and hung him on the black flag for three days. Even until now, the old members could still vividly remember the tragic wailing before the other party died.
The nickname of Hawthorne, 'Silver wolf' that had been resounded in the nearby snowy field not only represented strength, but also symbolized cruelty and viciousness.
However, while they were listening to Hawthorne's words, no one could perceive that behind them, a figure quietly approached everyone with the help of the cover of night.
The strength of this group of bandits was not low, but they did not send people to guard the iron cage. Then it meant that there must be a manipulator in the group... Su An inferred, and at the same time, he used 'Dark Vision' to carefully look for this manipulator.
Soon, Su An found a young man with a hood who was playing the harmonica and looked obviously different from the others.
As I expected... Su An's heart moved. He bent down and patted Snow Nightmare's back lightly.
Receiving the command of the 'master', Snow Nightmare seemed to be greatly encouraged. It immediately accelerated, forgetting that not long ago, its owner was the hooded man playing the harmonica- This was the affinity of the sun language.
The distance between the two sides kept getting closer, when Su An could see clearly the details on the hood.
The Hooded Man seemed to finally notice it, and was ready to look back.
Opportunity!
With a fierce kick, Su An slammed into the Hooded Man, sending him into the air. The latter was worthy of being the main member of the White Wolf Group. He obviously did not look back, but when he heard the noise behind him, he made the wisest choice- bending his arm and sending out an elbow strike backwards.
"Ah!" A scream came from the hooded man’s mouth. There was a trace of black smoke wrapped around his arm.
This was Su An’s skill!. As a very aggressive Dark Knight, the first initial skill was worthy to be called the divine skill for new players. It allowed Su An to gain the upper hand in the fight. In the next moment, he locked the hooded man's neck and twisted it hard.
"Notice: You have caused fatal damage to White Wolf Group member Buru. The target has died. You have killed an enemy with a higher level than you."
"Notice: You got 270 experience points (Reward for the cross-level kill)"
This is a transcender!
Su An’s movement was so fast that he didn't even give the opponent a chance to react. Even if this man had great abilities, he still died in regret. In "Eternal Night", panel data could not represent everything, the key depended on actual combat.
Of course, this was also inseparable from Su An's sneak attack and the timing of his attack.
The members of the White Wolf Group immediately discovered the enemy attack when the Hooded Man was killed. Many people were shocked, even the face of the leader of the White Wolf Group, known as the 'silver wolf' also changed drastically, but Su An moved again before they could react.
Bang!
With the death of the Hooded Man, the Snow Nightmares were no longer calm under everyone’s crotch. They were like lunatics who lost their goals, becoming restless. It just happened that they were still galloping fast on the snowy land, so with this series of action, the result was-
Falling off the Snow Nightmares!
Not only them, but also the iron cages on the back that followed. All Snow Nightmare went crazy. Many people were thrown out of horseback. With Su An as the center, this chaos was like an infection, it radiated out all at once, and the whole scene was extremely chaotic.
However......
This was exactly what Su An wanted!
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