The caravan approached quickly. Angele and the others saw the situation of the nobles who were surrounded.
"What help?" Angele asked. "They're just a branch of the royal family. I heard there are four main branches of the royal family in Rudin Empire, and each branch has more than ten branches. Who knows where they come from?"
Angele asked. 'Check my body condition,' Angele muttered.
The baron looked at the nobles who were surrounded. The silver rose emblem on the carriages attracted his attention. "That's a silver emblem. It means they're from the upper class of the Rudin Empire. They're at least counts. The rose emblem means they're from the royal family. If we can save them, we might be able to get some help from Marua. "
In front of the caravan, there was a small black dot on the green grassland. It was the battlefield Angele had heard about.
Somewhere in the Anser Plain.
The baron shouted and swung his greatsword at the bandits. The head of the bandit leader was cut off, and the sword flew into the grassland.
After a while, the baron yelled from outside the carriage. "Angele, the nobles from Rudin are surrounded by enemies. We should take a detour. "
Over the past few days, he had also used the plants and insects he had collected to slowly strengthen his body. Although his attributes were improving, the serious injury he received last time had left him with a lot of problems.
"I think so, but it's just a small group." Angele nodded.
The baron stood in front of Angele with his chain armor. He was ready to block his son's long-range attack with his body at any time.
After several battles, Angele had a clear understanding of his current strength and status in this world.
On the vast plain, a caravan with only three carriages was moving forward slowly. The carriages were black, and there was an emblem of an eagle surrounded by thorns on the side of the carriage. At noon, the sky was covered with large patches of grey clouds, and not a single ray of sunlight could be seen. The grass on the plain was rustling due to the strong wind. The carriages tried to move forward against the wind.
"They're just some martial arts experts who practice hard body skills." He finally came to a conclusion. "I think I'm a second-rate martial artist," Angele said. In such a large-scale war, his strength was not worth mentioning at all.
The baron frowned and said, "I'll go out and have a look." He quickly put on the silver chain armor beside him, picked up the black greatsword, opened the curtain and jumped down. The carriage slowly came to a stop.
"Testing … testing complete. Angele Rio: Strength 2.7, Agility 3.0, Stamina 1.2 "
All the soldiers drew their swords and scimitars, ready for battle.
Angele raised the longbow. The arrows in the quiver were no longer white feathers. They were wooden arrows he picked up from the battlefield. The original White Feather Arrows had already been shot out. Although the wooden arrows were not very lethal, they were numerous. After a few trips, he managed to pick up four to five quivers. All the quiver of arrows were given to Angele so that he could maximize the damage from a distance. After all, his archery was the best.
The baron looked over. "Are they mounted bandits?"
Angele scrunched his eyebrows. He immediately took out a wooden arrow and shot three arrows consecutively, directly killing three mounted gangsters who were charging at the front. Captain Mark and the Baron roared as they charged forward. Four or five mounted gangsters were killed by Angele's sword.
"Woo ~ ~ ~" A group of mounted gangsters was swinging their white sabers, shouting as they charged toward Angele.
CHI! One of the mounted gangsters fell to the ground. Angele kept shooting arrows one after another. More than ten mounted gangsters were killed on the road before they could even get close to the caravan. The remaining two mounted gangsters turned around and ran away hurriedly.
"The knights in this world are like the generals in ancient China. They are strong, and with good armor and weapons, they can fight against hundreds of enemies. Without good weapons, their fighting power will be greatly reduced. Also, they are afraid of ranged weapons. "Angele had a clear understanding of the knights now.
During the next few battles, they were attacked by mounted gangsters disguised by the army. The leader of the mounted gangsters shot arrows from a distance and killed seven or eight soldiers in the caravan. With the help of the baron and Angele, they managed to kill the leader of the bandits.
Angele was also hit by an arrow. They clearly saw that among the nobles who were surrounded, four or five knights were killed by the arrows after charging for dozens of meters. They only had time to scream. If it weren't for the noble's guards that were surrounded, risking their lives to fight and lure away the horse bandits that were chasing them, Angele and his men would have died or even been killed by the horse bandits.
The rest of the mounted gangsters immediately scattered and ran for their lives.
The surrounding mounted gangsters were in chaos. They probably didn't expect their opponents to be so fierce. The leader of the mounted gangsters roared and fought with the baron. Angele took the opportunity and shot an arrow at the leader. The arrow hit the leader's right chest. The leader panicked and wanted to run away.
Angele was about to reply when his face suddenly turned gloomy. He seemed to have heard something. "No, it's too late. The mounted gangsters are coming for us. The carriages can't outrun their horses. Prepare for battle!" He quickly put on his leather armor, carried his bow and arrows, and walked out of the carriage with his silver crossguard sword.
The caravan went through five or six battles. One of the baron's sons, who was Angele's brother, was shot in the neck by an arrow and died on the spot. That was the most dangerous encounter they had ever had. Their opponents were the mounted gangsters who were killing another group of nobles. They came and went like the wind, extremely fast, and there were also mounted archers among them.
He was wearing a black hunting suit and sat directly by the window of the carriage. However, his ears were learning to distinguish all the sounds around him. With the help of the chip, he could distinguish the slightest sound from a series of noises, and from that, he could detect the movements of the bandits or thieves. There were several times when the caravan avoided the sudden attacks of the bandits because of Angele's warning.
When Angele was practicing his sword skills, he felt that his hands and feet were becoming more and more prone to sprains. After a checkup by the pharmacist, he was diagnosed with osteoporosis. That was probably the result of the radiation invading his body. Fortunately, Angele had already used the plants and insects he found to strengthen his body. However, there was still more than a month before he could fully recover.
Angele was sitting in the first carriage. He leaned to the side and looked at the endless green plain. There was a pondering expression on his face.
Angele scrunched his eyebrows. "If that's the case, then let's kill these mounted gangsters. We can also change our weapons and equipment. Our weapons are a bit damaged these days. We also ran out of oil. "
"Fight! Prepare for battle! "Captain Mark shouted. Angele drew his sword from his waist.
Along the way, the caravan passed by several wrecked caravans that were full of corpses. It was obvious that they had gone through a fierce battle. One of the wrecked caravans belonged to a Grand Knight that the baron had met in the capital. The caravan was in a state of panic, and it took them more than ten days to recover.
During the past two months, the caravan had encountered many small groups of bandits, but they were all beaten back by the baron. Angele could also rely on his sharp senses to avoid the large groups of bandits.
He took out a wooden arrow, nocked it, and took aim.
The caravan traveled for about half an hour. Angele's expression suddenly changed, and he listened carefully. After a while, he suddenly straightened his body. He shouted. "There's a battle ahead, stop the carriage!"
There were more than twenty mounted gangsters that were divided into two groups, and they were charging at the caravan. Seven or eight dead bodies of the mounted gangsters were lying on the ground. They must have been killed by the two Grand Knights.
"What a troublesome side effect …" Angele muttered. "My three main attributes were reduced by a lot, and it took me a long time to recover, but I'm still at this level."
Angele had killed 28 mounted gangsters by himself in one battle. He used his bow and arrows to fight in close combat, and it was an amazing result. However, there was nothing he could do against the archers. Angele paid the price of an arrow in his right arm, and he only managed to kill 15 people. After that, he had no energy left. Sixty arrows in three quivers were all used up. The mounted gangsters were extremely fast, and they were also good at dodging arrows on horseback. If Angele didn't have the help of the chip, he wouldn't have been able to kill so many of them by himself.
Beside a small black carriage with silver rims, two heavy swordsmen in silver-white plate armor were doing their best to protect a handsome young man behind them. The two Knights actually had the strength of a Knight, but their swordsmanship gave off a very gaudy and gorgeous feeling. They were not very effective in actual combat. Both of them were sweating, and it seemed like they couldn't hold on for much longer. The face of the man who was being protected was filled with fear, but his clothes were very luxurious. One look and anyone could tell that he was from a noble family that didn't have to worry about food and clothing.
About two months later …
"Even so, the silver emblem is worth a gamble," the baron said in a deep voice. "The royal family has a good relationship with the Andes Alliance, and these people are probably relatives of the higher-ups of the Andes Alliance. Many Rudin nobles have marriages with the nobles of the Andes Alliance, "the baron said in a deep voice," These mounted gangsters should be a branch of a large army. They must have gotten away from the mounted gangsters and chased after us. "
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