After confirming that he had killed Sir Hungry Wolf, Allen sat down on the ground. At this time, the battle in the village was also coming to an end. Two of Duruf's subordinates were killed by Regis and William, while Belmore and Kira led the other warriors to defeat Duruf's army. Although they had fewer people on their side, they were superior in terms of firepower. Moreover, with Belmore, a ghostly assassin, it had almost become a nightmare for the enemy.
In the end, the hungry wolf army left behind nearly two hundred corpses, and the rest fled the village when they saw Duruf die in battle. In the end, Allen did not have enough troops and could not chase after them, so he could only let them escape.
Regis came to Allen's side and said, "You look like you're in a sorry state."
Allen was blown up by Duruf's Jade Flame Demonic Wolf in many places, so he was naturally in a sorry state. Hearing this, he snorted, "Don't be sarcastic. If you were here, you might want to beat him down."
Regis smacked his lips and did not continue to refute.
The rain gradually lightened, and at dawn, it completely stopped. In a bungalow, Allen and the others had time to rest. When they saw that the sky was already bright, they went out again.
The battle is not over yet.
Forty to fifty kilometers away from the village occupied by the hungry wolves, an army was advancing with difficulty in the muddy jungle. Due to the heavy rain, the ground of the forest was almost no different from a swamp. Warhorses could not gallop freely in this kind of terrain, and even soldiers had to step on the mud one step at a time.
"It's simply infuriating!" On a horse with a harness, a man dressed in armor waved his fist and shouted, "Even the heavens want to go against me? This rain has slowed down our footsteps for nearly a day! "
"There's nothing we can do about it, my lord." A Knight beside him said helplessly. He had even dismounted from his horse and was walking with it.
Many cavalry dismounted and walked. The soft mud was filled with traps. Many Knight had already fallen and made a fool of themselves in front of the soldiers. The only one riding on the horse was the commander who insisted on his image. He said in a deep voice, "No matter what, we have to meet Sir Duruf today. Otherwise, no one would be able to bear Lord Daniel's wrath. So, let's move forward! "
"Yes, my lord!"
Although they had given the order to advance, in such an environment, even if everyone increased their speed, it was still very limited. When the army walked out of the forest, it was already noon. Both the horses and the men were tired, so the commander could only ask the army to stop and rest. They sat under the shade of the trees at the edge of the forest, enduring the nuisance of the mosquitoes after the rain. They took time to eat dry rations to ensure that they had enough strength to continue moving forward.
At this moment, a small team appeared in the line of sight of the scout. That team was waving the banner of the Baron of the Hungry Wolf. The soldiers of that team had their heads lowered, and their broken armor was covered with mud and blood. It looked like they had just fought a losing battle. The Scout's heart tightened for no reason.
"Milord, milord, bad news!"
The commander, who was resting, suddenly heard someone shouting and stood up. A scout ran over in surprise. After taking a few breaths, he shouted, "Baron Duruf has died in battle!"
The commander thought that he had heard wrongly. How could that man, whose combat strength was second only to Viscount Daniel, die in battle? Even if Earl Oban came personally, he could at least escape back. The commander immediately grabbed the scout's collar and said, "Who told you this news?"
"It's the baron's soldiers. Only a small group of them escaped, and they brought the baron's corpse with them."
"Where are they?"
A moment later, the commander saw the group of soldiers with low morale. They sat on the ground like puppets that had lost their strength, their heads shrugging. Two warhorses were pulling a wooden raft beside them, and there was a charred corpse lying on it. The commander walked over. Although the corpse was charred black, some of its characteristics were still there. For example, Duruf still retained the signs of a werewolf. That was the best proof that he could do.
"How could this be?" The commander casually pulled a soldier over. Due to the large movement, the helmet on the soldier's head fell to the ground, revealing a rare Ying. Even though his face was dirty, it wasn't hard to see the soldier's handsome facial features. The commander had no time to pay attention to this and shouted, "Who did it? Who killed Sir Duruf?"
The soldier raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were surprisingly calm. He did not look like a defeated soldier at all. The commander suddenly realized a problem. These soldiers had been lowering their heads since just now, so were their eyes so calm?
"Who … are you?" He asked subconsciously.
His chest turned cold. The commander lowered his head and a dagger appeared in the silver soldier's hand. The dagger easily pierced through his armor. The soldier pushed hard and sent the cold dagger into his heart. Then he hugged the commander's head and whispered in his ear, "We're the ones who killed Duruf."
The commander wanted to shout, but something in his body seemed to have been sucked away, and his body gradually cooled down. Almost at the same time, all the soldiers sitting on the ground fled. They already had a rough-looking firearm in their hands. Before the commander's followers could figure out what was going on, thick tongues of fire sprayed out from these firearms. Immediately, lines of fire swept past, shattering the bodies of these followers.
The sudden gunshot startled the troops at the edge of the forest. The soldiers quickly stood up, but before they could react, figures emerged from the surroundings of the forest. Belmore swept past like a black cloud. After he passed by, more than a dozen soldiers shot out a blood arrow from their throats at the same time and died one after another.
Regis rushed out from another direction, and the Iron Slashing Sword turned into a straight silver flash, cutting off the army in front of him. The Star Saber slashed horizontally, pulling out a resplendent river of stars and immediately killing a large number of soldiers. Welik was unwilling to be left behind. Amidst the loud sound of the Angry Beast Armor colliding, people were constantly sent flying. When they landed on the ground, they were already unable to move.
The King Of Mountains formed a commando team, and everyone waved their warhammers. Being smashed by these fine iron warhammers, regardless of whether it was a horse leg or a human body, they would all end up with flesh fractures. Compared to their "savagery", the Dark Blades were much quieter. They weaved through the army like ghosts, the daggers in their hands frequently pointed at the soldiers' throats or waists that were not protected by armor, and they took down the soldiers in a clean and efficient manner.
Very quickly, chaos appeared in the army. Someone shouted, "The commander is dead," and the soldiers lost their fighting spirit. Finally, a soldier screamed and ran away, but he was killed by a nearby officer with a swing of his sword. However, with someone taking the lead, there were more and more deserters. In the end, even the officers knew that they could not maintain discipline and could only flee with the soldiers.
Leaving behind less than a hundred corpses, under the chaos created by Allen and the others' sudden attack, the thousand-man reinforcements finally fled without fighting. At this time, the crisis in the Ouban Territory was temporarily resolved.
On the surface of the Saint Trine Disaster, because the storm had passed, the sea was calm again. On this calm sea, a colossus was sailing on the surface of the sea. It was a ship with a killer whale symbol on it.
On the deck of the ship, Carlo opened his arms and felt the sea breeze blowing past his face. He yawned and said, "It's so boring. Speaking of which, how long will it take for us to get to Ark Harbor? I can't wait to make a scene. "
"In that case, I'm afraid you'll have to endure for another three days, Young Master." A Blood Fang Knight beside him replied.
"Three days? It actually took so long! "Carlo stepped on the deck with all his might, and the deck immediately cracked. He snorted, "Can't this broken ship go any faster? Not to mention three days, I feel that one day is too long! "
"The Wave Breaker is already our fastest ship. If we want to be faster, we can only buy a steam ship from the imperial capital."
"I see. If it's three days, we have to have some fun." Carlo turned around, and a layer of blood floated on the deck behind him. The blood came from a few men who were hanging upside down on the ship, their wrists cut open. However, the wound was very shallow and the blood flowed out very slowly. However, after hanging for a day and a night, the three of them had already lost their breath.
The other two were still barely alive, but they were also on the verge of death.
These people were all cadres of the Blood Shark Merchant Guild, Sal's subordinates. After Sal was personally executed by Carlo, these cadres were also captured. Carlo hung them on the deck and let the storm ravage them all night. In addition to the blood loss, the two who were still alive could already be said to be strong.
"Yo, he's not dead yet. That's why cockroaches have the most tenacious lives." Carlo patted one of them on the cheek.
This time, the Blood Fang Knight chose to remain silent. Carlo shook his head and said, "You're like a piece of wood. Forget it, it's no fun talking to you. I'd better have some fun with them. Go, bring me my treasure. "
A moment later, a sailor carried a large water tank over. A group of piranhas swam past the water tank. Carlo drew a sword from Blood Fang Knight's waist, cut off the arm of a corpse beside him, and threw it into the water tank. The piranhas in the water smelled the fishy smell and immediately surrounded him, biting off the arm in a few bites. Carlo laughed and said, "My pets have been hungry for a long time. Hey, you bastards. Don't say I didn't give you a chance. As long as you escape from the box later, I'll let you live. "
The remaining two men's eyes were filled with fear as they shouted, "Please let us go, Young Master Carlo."
Carlo didn't seem to hear their cries. With a wave of his hand, the sailors put them down and dragged them towards the water tank. The two men struggled with all their might, but they were already extremely weak. How could they break free from these sailors? In the end, they were thrown into the water tank. The water in the water tank immediately churned, followed by clumps of blood, dyeing the world in the box a miserable red.
(Thank you to Big Brother Xiang's branch leader, Su, Apocalypse Knight, Pingxia, Xuexue and other friends for their monthly votes! I have to continue working hard today ~ ~) r1o58
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