"Give him to me!"

The wounded scout of the Sunset City-State roared loudly.

The remaining scouts in the surrounding Sunset City-states not only did not object, but instead gave their colleagues a chance to take revenge, after all, this was just a game of cat and mouse in their eyes.

Maybe you need to be careful to deal with it in normal times, but this time?

Just watch the show!

Of course, as a scout in the Sunset City-State, some necessary work must be done.

Poof! Poof!

The fallen prisoners of war, whether dead or alive, were stabbed in the heart by these scouts, and then their heads were cut off.

It is completely dead, and it cannot be dead again.

And such a voice fell on the ears of the leading man, like a roar in the abyss, and his heart twitched back and forth.

But there was nothing he could do!

"Damn! Damn it! ”

He cursed in his heart.

The green tendons on the palm of the hand that clenched the hilt of the sword collapsed, and the whole person's breathing became rapid.

"Come on, pig!"

The wounded scout raised his hand contemptuously and beckoned to the man opposite, but the man on the other side did not move, but only looked at his opponent with a deep gaze.

This will be his only chance!

Even if you can only kill one of them!

As for escaping?

As early as when he shouted to charge, he didn't plan to run anymore, let alone ...... I can't escape.

A heavily armed squad of twelve-man scouts, and he was left alone at the moment.

All his subordinates were killed!

What he needs to do is to make sure that these subordinates can't die in vain!

So, he has to kill at least one of the other party's talents!

"Come on! Come on! You coward! ”

The wounded scouts of the Sunset City-State kept shouting, humiliating their opponents.

It seems that only by doing so can he save face.

He was the only one in the team of twelve who was unlucky enough to be injured, if he didn't want to be a laughing stock. Naturally, he needed to do something.

The clamor and humiliation of the mouth.

Intimidation is a necessity, this is the Sunset City-State's way of fighting, a mercenary derivative of the way of fighting, and it is effective for some people who have been undetermined and timid.

"Hey!"

Sunset's wounded scout lunged forward, and then, before the soles of his feet could be realized. He jerked back his upper body and took a small step backwards.

And the man on the other side was obviously not suitable for such a way of fighting.

When Sunfall City-State's injured scout rider stepped forward in a shock stance, he had already subconsciously raised his long sword, and his body also rushed forward.

However, the wounded scout rider of the Sunset City-State suddenly stopped his steps and retreated.

This made the man who had already rushed forward unable to stop, even if he tried his best to stop, but in doing so, it made his steps messy. The whole person became staggered.

Thump!

When the stumbling man passed by the side of the injured detective rider of the Sunset City-State, the latter stretched out his calf, and the former stumbled, and at this time he stumbled and immediately fell to the ground

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, the scouts of the surrounding sunset city-states burst into laughter.

The wounded Sunset City-State's scout rider shouted with his arms raised, striking his chest from time to time.

He used it to prove his prowess.

In a way that humiliates the opponent.

Bang!

A hard kick to the opponent's lower abdomen. Seeing the other party's body curled up into a shrimp, he became more and more excited. And the shouts of the scouts of the surrounding sunset city-states became louder and louder.

"You bastards who don't know how to live or die - I'll give you a great taste!"

As he spoke, the injured Sunset City-State Scout kicked and punched his opponent.

When he saw that the opponent's eyes turned white and made a meaningless **, he knew that the other party had no power to resist.

Therefore, he became even more unscrupulous.

With those mud-stained boots, step on your opponent's face. The wounded Sunset City-State scout prepares to receive the cheers of his companions around him.

However, he did not wait!

Some just exclaimed!

Sou!

Poof!

The sound of the blade cutting through the air made the injured Sunset City-State scout feel a pain in the crook of his knee before he could react.

Yes!

The pain made him fall to the ground involuntarily.

However, the voice stopped abruptly.

Because. A sword stabbed through the sunset city-state's scout's mouth, piercing his throat and exiting the back of his head.

And the leading man with the long sword in his hand, as if he was still worried that the other party would not die, pressed the long sword down with all his might, even if there was an attack behind him, he didn't care.

The surrounding Sunset City-State scouts let out a roar of rage, and the weapon in their hands fell on the leader man.

The next moment, the leading man fell to the ground with several swords in his body.

However, looking at the silent opponent, the man smiled.

His purpose was achieved.

With only a long sword, he was exhausted and extremely weak, but he did it.

In this way, even if you die, there will be no regrets.

The man closed his eyes and waited for death.

The scouts of the surrounding sunset city-states raised their weapons without hesitation, ready to cut the man in front of them into pieces, but at this time-

Sou!

There was a rapid sound of breaking through the air.

A slender black shadow swept across the field at a speed far faster than the Sunset City-State scouts, before everyone could react.

Sweep by!

And the scouts of the eleven sunset city-states froze in place as if they had been hit by a static spell.

A moment later, a smooth cut in the armor of the scouts slowly appeared, with a hint of bright red.

Blood poured out like a fountain.

But it didn't fall behind!

Because, the slender black shadow appeared again, at a much slower speed than before, so that the leading man who fell to the ground and couldn't move could clearly see that it was a ...... Tongue!

Bright red, with serrations. A slender tongue that absorbs blood!

Like the nimble whip of the tongue, the tongue was a bundle of scouts from eleven sunset city-states with a single roll.

Monsters!

The leading man was shocked.

But then it doesn't matter.

In his current state, he died in the hands of the scouts of the Sunset City-State and in the mouths of monsters. What's the difference?

Therefore, the next moment, the leading man waited for death.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air sounded again, and the tongue of the demon beast appeared again.

However, to the surprise of the leading man, the target of the attack was not him, but the panicked fleeing horses.

The speed of the war horse fled in panic, and after the demon beast devoured three or four war horses, the rest of the war horses ran away one after another.

Call!

There was a sound of breaking the air. The man who was lying motionless saw a monster beast that looked like a toad, but was comparable in size to a small mountain, appeared in the field of vision.

This toad demon beast, which seemed to have been magnified countless times, didn't pay any attention to the corpses of the man on the ground and the Sunset City-State scout, and ran towards the remaining war horses like this.

Close call!

It took more than ten seconds for the man to react.

And the monster beast has already run away without a trace.

The man struggled to his feet, crawling towards the corpse of the opponent he had killed.

Because, he saw the hope of life!

If not dead. No one wants to live, and the man in front of him is no exception.

Pick up your opponent's saber. Twist the counterweight.

When his eyes looked into the inside of the counterweight, an ointment-like poultice appeared in the man's eyes, and he applied it with difficulty.

Hiding ointment in the weapon counterweight is a common practice among mercenaries.

And the Sunset City-State, which is composed of some mercenaries, naturally maintains this practice.

Of course, this also includes not putting all food and water on the horses.

Peeling off the other's armor, the man found the bread and water.

Hunger. Let the man in front of him want to swallow heavily.

But the reason in his heart told him what to do.

Tear off a small piece of dough and take a sip of water.

In the mouth, the bread is soaked softly, and the aroma of flour fills the mouth, and the man chews. It is not until these doughs have become a paste in the mouth that they are swallowed several times.

Then the man tore off a small piece of bread and repeated this twice.

The man set aside most of the remaining bread and water bladder, and though he was still hungry, he knew he couldn't eat any more, if he didn't want to die of hunger for a long time.

Picking up the long sword in his hand, the man began to dig a pit.

He was going to bury his subordinates.

And then...... Avenge!

……

Bang!

A monster beast that looked like a leopard was punched on the top of the head by Dean with a fierce punch.

Suddenly, frost spread.

The demon beast didn't even howl before it was frozen into an ice lump.

However, Droz, who witnessed all this. Thunder didn't show any excitement, his brow furrowed.

Because, this is the fourth demon beast they have encountered.

After less than twenty kilometers of travel, he encountered the fourth demon beast!

"After the large-scale blood sacrifice, the accompanying demon beasts are far beyond our estimates, and the Sunset City-State has spared no effort in the search for prisoners of war!"

Darrow. Thunder said in a deep voice.

"The riot that only proves that there is a riot in Thunder City is far beyond our imagination - there must be someone among the prisoners of war who has done something extraordinary, or...... There were mass prisoners of war who escaped! ”

Dean said and looked at Droz. Thunder.

Darrow. Thunder was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said, "Speed up!" ”

"Yes!"

The remaining nine dead men replied together.

PS First Update~

This, this...... It's late to get up again in decadence......

It seems that when it comes to winter, decadence is all kinds of difficulties in getting up! All kinds of cold outside, all kinds of warmth in the bed, I don't think about it at all, and then, subconsciously commanding the body, sleep a little more, sleep a little more......

Shame on you!! (To be continued......)