When he saw Darren return alone, Plenty knew he couldn't borrow anyone. Knowing this, he couldn't help but ask, "Not bad?" ”

Da Lang shook his head and said coldly: "Isn't this just the face of the aristocracy, all of them are selfish and afraid of death. But he didn't know how he would be better off if we couldn't stop the bandits. ”

"It's no wonder that it's our job to protect the caravan. It's just that I didn't expect it to be so tricky this time. Wolf gritted his teeth and said, "Darang, if something really happens, I want you and Hunter to take Feline first." ”

"But the captain, that Chidori ......"

Woke smiled bitterly: "If the thousand birds are gone, they will be gone, as long as you young people are still alive." Remember, there is hope in surviving. ”

Darang's eyes flashed with warmth that he didn't usually have.

The neighing of horses is near.

In the darkness, I saw a fire dragon winding in, and the sound of hooves was like thunder, and the sound struck everyone's hearts. The young mercenaries' palms were sweaty, and the veterans' breathing was slightly short. The other party rode his horse and galloped, unlike ordinary bandits who shouted and shouted. I only heard the neighing of horses and could not see the human voice, but there was an indescribable sense of oppression.

Voki helped Luo Yan and said to the first few horsemen: "I'm Woqi of the Thousand Bird Mercenary Group, I don't know what you call it!" ”

This is called saluting before soldiers, and it is usually not necessary to immediately draw a knife against a bandit group. For mercenary groups, it is naturally best not to do it. The bandits are not stupid, and if they see that the guards are too strong, they are not willing to provoke easily. This gives the two sides a basis for negotiation, usually the mercenary group comes up with a little hard money, and the bandits are scattered. After all, who will do a business that is clearly unprofitable?

But this time Woqi's voice still echoed in the wilderness, and the opponent's war horse suddenly saw a fire, and a cloud of snow slag more than ten meters in front of Woqima suddenly exploded, and then fire. The sound of gunfire rang out. Hearing the gunshots, Voch knew there was no hope of negotiation. But this kind of bandit Wooch, who is not willing to say two sentences even in the scene, and starts fighting directly as soon as he comes up, is also the first time to see it. He couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "It's really ruthless", and then shouted: "Dismount and shoot back." ”

Chidori didn't have many cavalry, and it would definitely not work if he wanted to fight on horseback. On the contrary, because the target of the war horse is obvious, it will give the opponent's gunner a cheap price. simply turned over and dismounted, since someone pulled the war horse, and Chidori's mercenaries had already begun to shoot at the opponent in the air.

The gunfire continued.

"This is going to war without saying hello, and it is clear that you want to kill people and then cross the goods." Alan looked at the front of the camp and looked at the stars that were stretched out in the darkness: "You say, how long can Chidori stop them?" ”

This sentence is naturally asked of Belmode.

Belmode said calmly: "Chidori and the other party are roughly the same number. According to my observations in the past two days, it is true that the regiment commander Woqi has the strength of level eighteen. But firstly, he is already a little old, and secondly, the twilight on his body is too heavy, so he thinks it should be a long time to do it with someone. Usually, it's okay if it's just a competition, and it's like this now. The opponent's powerhouse does not need to be higher than Woqi's level, as long as there is a fifteen or sixteen level, it is enough to fight this group leader. ”

"Woch originally had a deputy head in his hand, and he heard that he had recovered from a long illness, and he only had a false title in the mercenary group. So in addition to Walch, the only thing that Chidori can get his hands on is that Darang. The strength of the fifteenth level can be regarded as young and promising. I see that the joints of his left hand are slightly thicker than those of his right hand, and there must be something unexpected in this guy's two-gun combat skills and left-handed pistol skills. It's just that this kind of strange way is really not enough to enter the house. Just like those of us who are assassins, sneaking behind the back to attack and kill is not a real skill, and the real top assassins, who attack head-on and kill people invisibly, are masters. ”

Belmode paused at this point and said with a smile: "A person like Darang can only be regarded as clever. And it's too successful, but you don't know the martial arts, it's a process that needs to be filled with footprints one by one. This kind of person deviates from the right path, and if he encounters the supreme hegemony of the young master's ashes, he will only be crushed to the point that there is not even ashes left. ”

Alan laughed, "Your sycophant skills are almost catching up with your assassination skills." "Except for Vooch and Darang, Chidori can't get any more characters on the stage." If Voch is regarded as a high-end combat force, and Darren is the backbone, then the remaining mercenaries are low-level cannon fodder. But even cannon fodder, Chidori can't compare to others. After all, it's a well-trained army. ”

Belmode's comments made Onte's eyes widen, thinking that these two people hadn't seen them do anything since they joined the caravan, but they knew Chidori so thoroughly, they really didn't know how?

Outside the camp, in the exchange of fire from both sides, an enemy light cavalry came by stepping through the snow. This cavalry was lined up in the shape of arrows, which was a formation that was conducive to penetrating the defensive line. Wolf hasn't done anything with anyone in these years, but his eyesight is still there. Seeing this arrow formation was also quite a headache, so I could only make gestures. Chidori's pikemen team, which specializes in dealing with cavalry, came out in a row of five and set up a four-row phalanx, and Vorch relied on a thick formation to carry the opponent's penetrating impact.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the gun array was placed, the enemy cavalry in front of him suddenly dispersed, like a peacock opening the screen, from an arrow shape to a straight line, the change of formation was fast and accurate, and Woqi's heart sank straight down. After the enemy cavalry is arranged in a line, it is separated in the center, like a crack in the tide. Another group of cavalry rushed to the rear, roughly the same number as the spearmen, but they were all heavily armored and speared. Even stepping off the war horse, it was wearing thick armor, and Walch almost vomited blood when he saw it.

Heavy cavalry!

If the defensive phalanx of pikemen could withstand the penetrating onslaught of light cavalry, then the hoplites were simply a class of troops for pikemen. Heavily trained hoplites can withstand the first wave of onslaught, and then they will slaughter the pikemen like straw. So far, dealing with hoplites has been nothing more than long-range bombardment with high-powered artillery, or using similar units against them. There is no better way than that.

It is no exaggeration to say that every hoplite was piled up with golden coins. Wolf has never heard of a bandit group with enough money to build a heavy cavalry, and with that money, I am afraid that I don't need to be a bandit, right?

Come to think of it, the hoplites were already rolling in like a wave of steel. Chidori's spearmen panicked, and everyone kept retreating. No matter how much Woch shouted, he couldn't stop the mercenaries from crumbling in front of the death-like hoplite horses.

Moments later, a torrent of steel and a phalanx of spears met. Under this hard impact, the spear broke, and the mercenary screamed and flew away. The hoplites followed, and the spear in their hand pierced through, surely piercing the body of a mercenary. Only two heavily armed knights knocked off their horses, but their strength in horse fighting was not much inferior to that of horse battles.

Seeing that the pikes were killed and wounded all at once, Walch's eyes were immediately red, and he pulled out the falling flame and killed him. Darang and other young mercenaries followed him, and after losing the advantage of the horse sprinting, the heavily armed knight simply dismounted. Throw your guns and draw your swords and line them up. When Wolf and the other mercenaries arrived, everyone swung their swords silently, and more than two dozen heavy swords were swung down at the same time, and the sharp sound of breaking the air made people's scalps explode.

The light cavalry, which had previously scattered in a row, bypassed the defense line of the Chidori mercenaries and attacked the caravan's camp instead.

Immediately the camp burst into cries.

Onte subconsciously stepped back, suddenly feeling that the three of them were too dazzling to stay on this low rock.

Alan glanced at Belmode, who smiled and nodded, and disappeared into the chaotic flow of people in the camp. Alan patted the Red King's scabbard lightly and said, "If you don't want to die, stay next to me honestly, if you run too far, I won't have time to take care of you." ”

Ante glared at him in shock and anger, his expression complicated.

The light cavalry began to attack, and the warriors on these horses were expressionless. They lightly lifted the fire in their hands. guns, ready to kill the entire camp. Figures flickered in the camp, and the light was confused. In this environment, they didn't know that in the darkness, black lines like swimming snakes were gently wrapped around their necks.

Belmode, standing on an old tree, muttered, "...... Nineteen, twenty. It's all right. ”

He smiled and raised his hands.

The next moment, the cavalry who were still charging suddenly rose to the sky and rolled down to the silver-white snow. And those headless corpses still rushed into the camp with the war horses, and then fell to the ground one after another, which naturally caused a burst of exclamations.

Alan pursed his lips and turned back to Onte: "This guy's assassination skills are becoming more and more mature, and even I can't see how he did it. ”

Onte's lips turned blue as he looked at the headless corpses.

Alan flicked his head: "If you're afraid, just hide back in the tent, I won't laugh at you." ”

"Who said I was scared!" The boy said stubbornly.

Alan laughed: "If you're not afraid, then follow me." He pointed to the battlefield in front of the camp: "If we don't go, our caravan will be left without an escort." ”

"Didn't you say to Darang that it's none of your business?" ”

"It's none of my business, but would you like to see Feline crying? Besides, I still have to rely on Chidori to do something, and I can't let them die before they even enter the mountain city, right? As he spoke, Alan was already holding his knife and walking in the direction of the outside of the camp.

Onte didn't want to follow, but he didn't want to make Alan look down. Finally, the boy gritted his teeth and walked up behind Allen. He originally thought that Alan was going to draw his sword and kill the enemy when he got out of the camp, but he never thought that this guy suddenly shouted as soon as he approached the battlefield: "Don't kill me, I'm a nobleman!" Aristocrat! ”

Then his hands and feet trembled, and those who didn't know really thought he was a frightened timid nobleman, and he almost wanted to kick him when he saw it. I thought that you guy, if you don't become an actor, it's a waste of this talent!

Finally cutting down a hoplite, Plenty wiped his face, wiped the blood stains away with the sweat, and heard the screams of a pig behind him. Looking back, I saw Alan stumbling towards him. The camp in the rear was in chaos, and Plenty didn't know that the light cavalry had been assassinated by Belmode, so he thought the red-haired nobleman was frightened and ran this way. It's just that it's hell in the camp, why wasn't it here?