Chapter 1015 Knocking

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On a lonely high slope, a few crooked-neck trees are sparsely distributed on the top of the hill. In the middle of an irregular open space, someone built a fire. The light of the fire shines on a young face, and the young man with a baby face is humming the popular ditty "Song of the Night" in the Empire, and a pheasant that has been peeled and washed is sprung from a branch , and then put it on the fire and roasted it.

The fat of the pheasant was roasted until it dripped continuously on the fire. Every time a drop fell, the bonfire in the fire would rise higher and sparks would be blown up. The young man smacked his lips, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it from time to time.

At this time, the bonfire suddenly swayed violently, and then there were more people beside the fire. The young man sniffled, "Hey" and said, "Are you injured?"

Just finished speaking, the roast chicken on the branch, a fat and delicious chicken leg suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Then someone sat down beside him, and the firelight illuminated a woman's face. This face, or half of the face, looked beautiful and cold. The other half of the face was blocked by the mask, and this mask with flowing metallic luster came to the end of the nose. It doesn't look like it's worn on the face, but embedded directly in the skin. In the light of the fire, there was a dark red scar between the edge of the mask and the woman's face. This ugly scar was in stark contrast to the beautiful half of the woman's face.

There was blood at the corner of her mouth, and before the blood was wiped off, she ate it together with the chicken. The woman ate the roast chicken in silence, without speaking. The baby-faced man sighed and said: "I told you not to join in the fun, anyway, let's just tell others. What he does is none of our business, you see, he didn't kill him, he got hurt Bar?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense." The woman's voice was hoarse, and she sounded a little out of breath.

The baby-faced man smiled and said: "It's not the first day you know me, don't you know that I talk a lot. But even so, I don't think you are impatient, otherwise we wouldn't have been partners for ten years."

"That's because you can remind me that I'm still alive with you whispering in my ears."

The man said with a bitter face, "So that's what I'm for." He shook his head, tore off another chicken leg and handed it to the woman, saying, "Speaking of which, that man's strength is not weak, but even you missed, It's really not easy."

"It's more than simple. I escaped with the phantom incarnation, otherwise the consequences would be worrisome." (Advertisement)" The woman frowned: "Did you add salt to the chicken?"

"You just ate it?" The baby-faced man squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's amazing that you are forced to use phantom incarnation. Hearing what you say, I feel a little itchy."

"You go now,

Probably still have a fight. "

"No."

"fear death?"

"No, I'm afraid I'll ruin your business, and then life would be worse than death." The baby-faced man stretched out his hand and flicked the woman's iron mask: "You have suffered such a loss long ago, and you still don't learn to be good. gone."

The woman snorted and swept his hand away, and said in a low voice, "I don't need you to worry about it."

"Yes, yes, even the adults can't control you. My partner has no such ability. Hey, don't eat, be careful of getting fat."

The woman gave him a sideways look and said, "What did I just say?"

The man immediately raised his hands in surrender.

The battle under the low slope is over.

When more than half of the cavalry knights were killed or injured, their fighting spirit began to slacken. In addition, Alan, the killer, was sweeping the field, and the opponent was defeated even more. Allen didn't even look at the strong men on the other side, and only attacked ordinary knights. The Red King drank the enemy's blood, except for the brilliant assassin who interrupted him for a moment, in the rest of the time where the Red King passed, there was not a single enemy under the sword. After being targeted by Allen, he had already stepped into the coffin with half a leg.

In addition to Allen, Fares and Rick rushed to kill the enemy. But they didn't kill as many people as Adele. Using the top of the slope as a sniper position, the sniper rifle in Adele's hand fired frequently. Every time they shot, a knight would be killed by headshot. Coupled with the shooting of the inch fire shooters, the cavalry's defeat was even faster. After all, fighting evenly is called fighting, and being suppressed and beaten is called massacre.

No one wants to be a lamb to be slaughtered. The quality of these cavalry is already quite good, but when the battle loss ratio is seriously skewed, even the most elite army will have no fighting spirit.

When the last cavalryman fell, the leader of the cavalry was thrown to Alan's feet by Laura. In order to keep alive, Laura took a lot of effort to break his hands and feet, and she also suffered some injuries. Allen squatted down, looked at the other party and asked, "If I ask who sent you, I guess you probably won't answer?"

The leader smiled bitterly, snorted and turned his face away.

Alan was not surprised. He simply sat down next to the leader of the cavalry and said, "Let me guess again, you don't say it because you still have a wife, children and relatives. If you did, then your relatives would not be able to survive. is not it?"

"But do you know, who am I?" Allen looked up at the night sky and said, "I think the people who ordered you probably didn't mention this, after all, it's not a small person to openly attack an imperial viscount. charge."

The leader's whole body was shocked, with a surprised expression on his face. Although he didn't admit it, the expression on his face said it all. Allen sighed: "In other words, the one who sent you regarded you as abandoned children from the beginning. No matter what the outcome of your attack tonight is, you are destined not to go back. Murdering the Viscount of the Empire, once stabbed Even a general will find it difficult to get away. After all, the first emperor once said that imperial knights can die in territorial disputes, but they are never allowed to die in conspiracy and trickery. Being killed in territorial disputes is called the law of the jungle. Murder The imperial lord has shaken the foundation of the country, and those are two completely different things."

Allen looked at the leader again at this time: "Do you want to make a bet with me, even if you die here. Your family and relatives will not be spared. As long as all the relevant people are cleaned up, he can really stay out of it."

The leader of the horse team exclaimed: "Impossible, he promised us..."

At the end of the sentence, he suddenly twitched all over his body. The eyeballs bulged, and the veins popped under the skin. A few black auras could be faintly seen swimming around his body like poisonous snakes. Alan was startled and shouted: "Tell me, who sent you here."

"Yes..." Just as he was about to shout out a name, the leader of the horse team died suddenly. The veins on his body quickly turned black, and his death was horrific. Edward heard the sound and squinted his eyes when he saw this situation.

"It should be that a certain ability was buried in advance when we set off. Waiting for it to be activated when needed can kill people." Allen nodded and said: "Sure enough, I think you didn't find any signs on the corpse. ?”

Edward made a "hmm" and asked, "What should I do with the corpse?"

Allen stood up, patted his knees and said, "Bury them all. As for armor, swords and muskets, recycle what can be recycled, and sell it at a low price after the city of Sardinia. As for the horses, keep them for later use." .”

"This slap is loud enough." Edward smiled and turned to leave.

After a while, Regis and Fares made a move together, and quickly dug a large pit in the wilderness, and then threw the bodies of the dead into it. Afterwards, the soldiers cleaned up the battlefield, recovered a total of a hundred sets of armor and swords, more than forty muskets in good condition, and nearly a thousand bullets. As for the horses, apart from the ones that were seriously injured or died, there were about seventy horses intact. This batch of war horses alone can be sold for a good price.

As for Allen, three of Shanwang were seriously injured, and most of the others had skin trauma. As for the infantry soldiers, four were killed, seven were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured. This battle loss ratio is astonishingly small, thanks to the long-range suppression of the fire rifle at the beginning, coupled with the fact that there are many strong men on Allen's side, and the battle will suppress the opponent's strong army together. Otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve such a beautiful result.

After four hours of rest, at dawn, the caravan left the wilderness. It's just that when passing by the battlefield last night, everyone was silent. After all, more than two hundred people are buried here forever, and silence is the minimum respect for the dead.

It was already afternoon when I saw the walls of Sardinia. Allen rode on the horse and walked leisurely beside the team. He blocked the dazzling sunlight from overhead with his hands, and looked in the direction of Sardinia City. From a distance, you can see a balance pattern on the city gate, which is the symbol of Sardinia. Sardinia's city gate is magnificent, with a height of tens of meters and an arch. Stone statues of knights holding swords are carved on both sides, and then the city wall extends from the left and right. The city wall made of gray and white boulders is high and thick, and the wall is full of arrow buttresses and shooting ports. There is a watchtower every 100 meters, and several defensive artillery pieces are set up on the commanding heights.

Under the sun, the rough barrel of the artillery is reflecting the golden light.

When the caravan came to the gate of the city, it stopped temporarily, and Edward and Sean stepped forward to go through the formalities of entering the city. Allen was dozing in the shade of an old tree when he suddenly heard a commotion coming from the direction of the city gate. He looked up and yawned. After gesturing to Lucy who was next to the carriage, he hugged the Red King and took two Mountain King warriors to see what happened.

At the city gate, several infantry soldiers formed a half-moon formation, protecting Edward and Sean behind them. In front of the infantry soldiers was a group of imperial soldiers. These soldiers were facing each other with swords. They were wearing dark green battle suits and refined iron armor, with a stag pattern on their chests, which was the logo of the Emerald Stag Army.

The soldiers on both sides were in a confrontation, but the two sides were restrained and did not fight immediately. Allen pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, walked up to Edward and asked softly, "What's going on?"

"It's nothing, someone just wanted to blackmail us." Edward said calmly.

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