Chapter 389
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"Master!"
"Master, are you okay?"
Reid and several archers quickly came to support. They saw that Dean had subdued the extraordinary female barbarian. They were anxious and shocked. The female barbarian had killed the shield swordsman with ease. They didn't expect that she would be subdued by Dean who was a master of invention. It was incredible.
Dean dislocated the other arm of the female barbarian. He put his knee on her stomach and grabbed her neck. He looked at Reid and others: "I'm fine. Kill the other barbarians first. Don't let them run away!"
Reid and others reacted and quickly went back to defend.
The archers who were hiding in the dents in the surrounding rock walls quickly came out and raised their shields to block the sharp arrows of the giant wolf archers behind them. Since this was a protection mission, even though they were lightly armed archers, they were all equipped with shields and short swords to prevent a melee attack.
Bang! Bang!
The arrows shot by the Giant Wolf Archers fell on the shields like dense raindrops, clanking loudly.
Reid squatted in front of Dean. He saw that Dean's left hand was wrapped in gauze: "Master, are you hurt?"
"It's nothing." Dean spoke quickly: "You look after her."
Reid knew that the female barbarian was the leader of the barbarians. She had an extraordinary physique. He quickly held down the female barbarian and called the young archer to tie her up.
Ivette was angry. She violently struggled but her arms were weak. She struggled and rolled on the ground by relying on the strength of her legs and waist. Her neck was held by Reid. Another young archer rushed over and tied her up.
Dean handed over the female barbarian to Reid. He quickly got up and took out the bow and arrow from his back. He quickly pulled the bow and shot at the giant wolf archers that were coming from the canyon.
Puff! Puff!
Blood bloomed as the arrows were shot.
The wolf archers didn't get close to Dean before they fell down. Some of them died on the spot.
Perhaps the leader was arrested but the wolf archers were crazy. They completely forgot that the best way to fight an archer was to distance themselves. They roared and rushed towards Dean. Dean shot four or five of them.
The barbarians in the back didn't have the intention to get out of the battle. They kept rushing forward.
Dean cooperated with the other archers and two warriors to resist the enemy. After a few minutes all the wolf archers were killed. But they didn't fear death. One of the archers didn't dodge and was pierced in the face by an arrow. He died on the spot.
Corpses were everywhere in the canyon. Blood flowed like a river.
Dean and others were relieved when the last barbarian archer was killed. Some of them leaned against the rock wall and gasped for breath. Some of them quickly ran to the battlefield and searched for the bodies of their companions. Some of them quickly bandaged their wounds and rushed over to deal with Reid's broken arm.
Dean put away the bow and arrow and returned to the mouth of the canyon. His sense of smell allowed him to hear bursts of smashing sounds from the smell of blood. It was like the screams of ghosts. His heart was uncomfortable. Although he had seen more bloody scenes than this in the past, but at that time he wasn't psychologically able to bear it. But at this moment in the state of synaesthesia, he had to bear greater sensory stimulation. This was probably a disadvantage of being too sensitive.
He sat down against the wall of the canyon. He untied the gauze on his left hand. Although the previous bandage was good but the gauze had been soaked with black blood. He needed to change it.
"Master." Reid came to Dean's side after bandaging his broken arm: "I've seen your injury … Was it caused by those two?"
Dean looked at him and continued to clean the wound: "Yes. Don't tell me that you have received such an order. If so now is the best time for you to act. I don't have any strength left."
Reid smiled: "Master, how can I accept such an order? I'll report this matter and give you a satisfactory answer. This is the problem of the military. I'm really sorry that you almost lost your life."
"It's nothing." Dean indifferently said: "There are a few moths in any organization. The military doesn't have the final say."
Reid shook his head. There was anger in his eyes: "No matter what they think. You have donated the legendary item to the military for free. But there are people who arranged people to assassinate you. They are worse than beasts!"
"They are better than beasts. Beasts aren't that smart." Dean's tone was indifferent. His technique was quick. Soon, the rotten flesh on his left hand was cut off and replaced with new gauze and detoxification powder. His left hand was completely loyal, which made him feel relieved.
Reid forced a smile and said: "Master, we have suffered heavy losses this time. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to defend the canyon with the remaining people. Let's go back and ask the military to send people to guard the canyon. It's too dangerous if there are assassins among the remaining people."
Dean turned to look at the canyon. He pondered for a moment: "Well, you send someone back to pass the message. The rest of you stay here with me."
Reid replied: "Master, there are only eight of us left. Moreover, some of us are injured. I'm afraid we'll be wiped out if another team of wild wolf cavalry comes."
"Eight people are enough. I can defend even if another team of wild lion comes." Dean said.
Reid was startled. He didn't know where Dean's confidence came from. But he was convinced by Dean's extraordinary strength. But he was still a bit worried: "Master, you …"
"From now on, you should call me Mr. Du or Knight." Dean patted his shoulder: "Don't worry. I'll retreat if I can't hold it. I won't die here. I'll let the military take responsibility."
Reid smiled: "I'm afraid that there will be people who want to assassinate you."
"It's okay. I'm prepared. I'm also on guard against you." Dean laughed.
Reid sighed as he saw Dean's determination. He finally knew why the military allowed the master to go to the battlefield. He was afraid that the generals would be helpless against such a stubborn temperament.
After discussing with Dean, Reid picked out a young archer who was lightly injured. He rode a horse and went back to pass the message.
"Captain, do you want me to take the two prisoners back?" The young archer asked as he got on the horse.
Reid shook his head: "We'll send them back together after the battle is over."
Dean knew that Reid was worried that the young archer was sent to assassinate him. Reid was worried that the young archer would take the opportunity to kill the two prisoners. After all, assassinating Dean in such a critical period represented a lot of things. From the perspective of interests, the military would be affected the most if the assassination was successful! In other words, someone was going against the military. Moreover it was likely that the person was a member of the military. Even if it wasn't, the person had great power and could penetrate into the top level of the military.
It was likely that these people were colluding with the barbarians. That's why they would use the assassination of Dean to attack the military in this critical period.
When the young archer heard this, he gave a few reminders of safety before riding his horse away.
"I didn't expect someone to assassinate the master. It's too hateful!"
The others were angry as they knew about the situation.
Dean looked at the crowd: "Everyone take a break. Clean up the corpses of the enemies in the passage and pile them up. We'll block the canyon as a barrier. In addition, the bodies of the two people who tried to assassinate me should be preserved in a storage bag. We'll be able to find some clues from their bodies."
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