Chapter 636 Labrador Retriever in Another World

"Pop puff..."

Birds in the woods startled.

After all, this mercenary group has extraordinary combat power. Even if they were caught off guard when they were tired, they quickly reacted. One by one, they drew out their cross swords and fought fiercely with the slaves!

Almost a hundred of them have the strength of knights, and they are fully armed and well equipped. The thick plate armor of the knights can't even help the slaves' minions. The sword is extremely sharp, and the horses it rides are far more powerful and ferocious than the horses in the real world. The slave camp rushed back and forth.

Anyang had never understood how human beings would win under them once some races with strong physiques like tigers had wisdom in this cold weapon era.

Now he understands.

The quick knights are still showing a strong presence!

And it’s still more enemies with less!

However, with the constant rushing down from the mountains on both sides, and the terrain here is narrow and complex, it is suitable for the slaves to play! On the contrary, the knights could not form a formation, nor could they form an effective charge, which was equivalent to the tiger losing its minions. It's good that the number of enemy troops is small, but once the number increases, it will be a bit stretched!

The black carriage in front was as motionless as a mountain in the convoy.

Flynn still didn't make a move.

But this carriage seems to have become a taboo, the knights did not form a defense in front of the carriage, and the slaves did not dare to attack it, obviously knowing who was sitting inside.

"what!"

Martin slashed an attacking slave in half with one sword.

Several other slaves were surrounding the carriage, a little afraid to step in, and there were dozens of corpses piled beside them.

Martin swung the great sword casually, understatement.

"It's really boring!"

"Don't be careless, just concentrate!"

"Yes, Lord Shirley."

Martin looked serious and chanted the spell in a low voice.

Acid technique!

"laugh!"

A green acid liquid flew out, and in an instant, an arc was drawn in the air and landed on the body of a slave.

"Roar!"

A burst of white smoke mixed with an unpleasant smell rose, and the slave rolled on the ground in pain, roaring angrily, and a blood hole was corroded in the blink of an eye.

Many slaves were even more afraid.

"Go and attack other people!"

"it is good!"

The slaves shouted and fled!

"..."

Anyang said to Dan You and Martin, "Go and see how Lady Lydia is doing, and bring her here if possible!"

"Your safety, my lord..."

"I don't need your protection, and Cousin Shirley is here."

"Yes, my lord!"

The talented people not far away are still facing the massacre of the slaves. Although they approached the apprentices and the knights crazily, it was of no avail.

"Help, help!"

"Save me, Lady Nia!"

"Lord Serf, I need your protection now, you won't forget, I just slept with you last night!"

A group of aristocratic talents who used to be arrogant and arrogant are now like loach in a frying pan, struggling desperately, desperately trying to seize all the survival opportunities that can be seized around them. The beasts are really not something they can resist, and there are too many, causing people to die almost every moment.

There are already anxious knights to protect.

But under the ambush of so many slaves, even if the knights can single out the slaves without pressure, they will inevitably fail!

Therefore, some talented people who only entered into a relationship with the knights a few days ago were torn apart by the claws of the slaves in just a moment. For the knights, it is a subconscious thing to give priority to protecting the talented people who have a closer relationship with themselves, so Other talents who were not favored by knights were even more miserable, and they would lose their lives if they were not careful.

Some people also began to ask Anyang for asylum, but the number was very small, probably because they were almost dead when they came to Anyang, and Anyang did not refuse.

After about ten minutes, the slaves retreated.

There are many corpses piled up and down on the ground, including slaves and humans, but probably because there are no slaves to sacrifice to participate in the war, there are few knights who died in battle.

The official knights have once again defended their glory and their unchallenged position of force under the Mystics!

However, due to the sudden impact of the slaves at the beginning, the talented people still suffered heavy casualties. It is estimated that about half of them died, and some were seriously injured. They are still hiding in the corner and shivering.

The air is filled with the smell of blood, and the ground is also red and green, especially the blood of the slaves exudes an inexplicable stench, which is very unpleasant. Coupled with the smell of someone vomiting because they couldn't stand such a scene, and the cries of a group of people who had never seen the cruelty of war, it was simply unbearable to stay here.

"I'm going to see if there are still slaves in ambush."

Anyang waved his hand and went to the heights.

"I'll go with you."

"Me too."

The three of Shirley quickly followed.

Several talented people who had been protected by them all the time and who referred them as patron saints suddenly panicked and lost their sense of security.

There were dense jungles along the way, and there were some dark green bloodstains scattered on the branches. Except for the agile slaves, it was really difficult for humans to set foot.

"Hooho..."

Suddenly there was a low roar from the side.

But Yu immediately charged with his sword.

After a while, he came back with the cross sword, and the sword body was dripping with dark green blood: "It's just a slave who was seriously injured and couldn't run. I have already killed it!"

Anyang nodded and went all the way to the top.

Looking down, looking for a space that is not blocked by trees, you can vaguely see the caravan that has been impacted in pieces, and the pain is still faintly heard.

The fighting strength of this group of slaves is similar to the ordinary slaves he saw on the southern frontier battlefield. They are not elite troops, and there is no slave sacrifice, and they have an obvious feature from the slaves on the southern border, that is, they are not very Fear of apprentices, at least not like the slaves on the southern border who fled in panic when they saw extraordinary power.

"It doesn't seem to hold true that they came from the South."

"And if the mysterious people in the southern slaves are sent to block the new blood of the Silent Tower, they should at least send some powerful troops in the slaves, right?"

Anyang shook his head and looked down.

This time the casualties of the talent are undoubtedly the highest.

Thieves and war are still different in nature after all!

But Anyang has already noticed the relocation of the carriages when entering the Archilan province. Although they do it very secretly and naturally, they usually use other orders to achieve their goals. Perhaps even the knights in charge of executing the orders do not know that they are Adjusting the position of the team, even the talents themselves are not aware of this, but they can't hide it from him.

In this secret transfer, some people with low talent have already been gathered into a pile, which is the place where the slaves attacked.

This means that the Tower of Silence has already been clear about the attack routine of the slaves, but they did not take defensive measures, but used this to... kill people.

The heavy losses of these low-level talents are also expected by the Silent Tower, and even under their control, most of the talents with good talents survived "lucky".

If every mysterious person walks to the altar is paved by the bones of countless dead, then for these talented people who reach the tower of silence alive, the bones on the way are the first to pave their mysterious path. , since then, they have realized the humility of life and the preciousness of power, and it is caused by the 'man-made' of the Tower of Silence.

Anyang was somewhat unable to understand the approach of the Silent Tower.

Recruit these people and let them die.

This is more indifference to life than murder.

The life of these people is like a worthless tool, even if it has only a little effect, they will not hesitate to use it.

"Ugh!"

Anyang sighed and walked down.

When they returned to the road below, the knights had removed all the corpses and drove all the carriages to move forward.

After walking for about half an hour, they finally reached an open place that was not easy to be attacked. Tris then ordered everyone to repair in place, but it only took ten minutes to repair.

The convoy continued on its way, out of the forest before dark.

The next day—

The convoy is stationed in place, preparing food.

"Ow!"

A terrifying roar was heard in the distance.

Everyone was stunned, and immediately panicked.

Tris stood up and shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, gather in a group in the center, the mercenaries will push the carriage over to form a barrier, set up a guard circle, and prepare to face the enemy!"

Everyone acted immediately.

Anyang frowned: "Is this the cry of a bear?"

Martin said next to him: "This is the gathering place of the Rablodo race. It should have been the Rablodo race just now."

Several black lines appeared on Anyang's face immediately.

"Labrador?"

"It's Labrador, my lord."

"Oh, are they wolves or dogs?"

"It's a bear-like creature, my lord."

Anyang nodded: "Oh, Labrador."

Martin: "..."

Soon, Anyang met Labrador.

This is indeed a bear-like creature, similar in appearance to a bear, but not so bloated, it looks stronger, about a hundred people, and rushed towards them.

"Kill!"

"Kill people, kill people!"

"Let the mysterious people be gone from now on, kill them all!"

That's what the Rablodo Bear Clan shouted.

The knights frowned, and separated a group of knights to surround the gathered talent, while dozens of other knights came out and rode their horses towards the Rablodo bear clan from a distance.

Anyang waved his hand: "You guys also join the war."

"Yes!"

The three also drew their weapons.

"Boom..."

The warhorse began to accelerate and charge.

In the blink of an eye, the knights collided with the Rablodo bear clan.

This race is actually bigger than the average bear, even comparable to the slaves, and its combat power may be a little higher than that of the average slaves, but it is still not as good as the human knight, and the body cannot be compared with the plate armor made of steel, Dajianbi soon suffered heavy casualties.

After about three minutes, the battle was over.

A pile of corpses lay in the distance.

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