Chapter 1539: Return

The oriental warriors who suddenly appeared from the woods were all covered in dark red soft armor. The coverage area of ​​these armors is much smaller than the standard armor of the Balegon Imperial Army, and only protects a few important parts such as the chest. Under the soft armor is a black combat uniform, and they use hemp rope to fasten the cuffs and trousers so as not to affect their actions. These warriors can be roughly divided into two categories: archers and swordsmen. The former holds a longbow and hangs a quiver on his back, and is good at walking and shooting. Draw arrows and shoot while walking, fast and accurate. There is still a gunpowder pistol hanging on the side of the waist. After the arrows in the bag are shot, it should be the turn of the musket. As for the swordsmen, most of them carry long swords on their backs, and two short knives hang from their waists. There are also one or two who don't have a short knife on their waists, but have two swords on their backs. These swordsmen wielding double swords were obviously the elite of this group of warriors. There were only three of them, but when they swung their swords, a crusader knight could not move a few moves under their swords, so his throat was cut open. No matter the archer or the swordsman, their attacks are simple and direct, without too much fancy, it is completely a skill born for killing.

The eastern warriors cooperated tacitly, and the crusader guards protecting Miro and Vera quickly reduced their numbers. But the Kung Fu infantry in the blink of an eye has died, and only five knights are still struggling. The knight raised his shield to defend, barely blocked several waves of attacks, and killed two swordsmen. But when the three dual-sword warriors joined the battle circle, the situation of the crusader knights became precarious. Soon one knight was beheaded, and the other was cut into the gap in the leg armor with the long sword, almost removing a calf. The knight's line of defense immediately collapsed, and then the other swordsmen rushed forward, and the remaining knights were divided, and they were all killed in two or three blows.

Milo dragged Vera and ran quickly in the woods, but neither of them were combat personnel, and their physical strength and speed were relatively limited. It took a few minutes to catch up. Milo smiled wryly and dragged Vera behind, and said softly, "I should have learned a few tricks from Willick to save my life."

Vera was short of breath, but she didn't feel flustered. There was an extra delicate pistol in her hand. This is a magic pistol, but its power is limited, and it is only used for self-defense. Obviously, having such an extra gun will not help the situation.

Seeing the samurai approaching, Milo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked with the idea of ​​delaying time: "Who are you! Do you know who we are? Let me tell you, we are all big shots. If we die, you It will be torn to pieces by hundreds of thousands of angry believers! If I were you, I would arrest these two people in front of you. You can go to Bauhinia Ridge to pass the news, Earl Edward will pay you enough ransom."

Vera said softly, "Isn't this embarrassing, Father?"

"Miss, your life is important." Milo snorted and repeated.

At this time, laughter sounded from behind the warriors. Several swordsmen folded their swords and half knelt down, and a burly figure walked out from behind them. Different from these nimble warriors, this burly warrior who stepped out was wearing extremely heavy dark red battle armor. In addition to the dragon pattern on the armor, there were also bright yellow patterns as decorations, which looked like a piece of armor. A flying flame. The burly warrior dragged a long-handled horse-chopping knife in his hand, and a dark red flying dragon was engraved on the spine of the blade. The blade dragged along the ground, and a crack was cut by the edge of the blade along the way. He stood in front of Mi Luo and the two of them, and said loudly, "We are the special marching army of the Fire Department under King Pingxi. It sounds like you are the big shots among the barbarians?"

"King Pingxi? Special March?" Milo said to himself, "I didn't understand any of them." He nodded hurriedly when he heard the latter sentence: "That's right, we are big shots!"

"That's great, catch them and bring them back to see the prince, these two guys should be able to provide us with the necessary information."

"Bound yourself in a cocoon." Vera whispered.

Milo also had a sad face, which was a little different from what he expected. But the other party obviously didn't consider the priest's mood, a dozen archers raised their bows and aimed at the two of them, while four swordsmen took out thick ropes and came over, intending to tie them up.

At this moment,

There was a gust of wind in the woods. The surrounding trees roared, and hundreds of leaves were blown off by the wind, floating over the crowd in the forest.

The burly warrior said "Hey", and just had time to shout "Be careful", but the warriors who were brushed by the fallen leaves were already torn apart. It was those seemingly inconspicuous leaves that easily cut their throats, and immediately fell a group of warriors, blood staining the surrounding grass. The burly warrior erupted in time with a burst of black-blue source power, shaking away the floating leaves, and then shouted: "Who is pretending to be a ghost!"

A woman's laughter resounded in the woods, followed by the sound of footsteps, and a petite woman walked out of the woods and came to Milo and the others. Seeing this woman, Milo said "Huh" and said, "It's you?"

Her whole body was covered in an airtight cloak, and even her head was covered by a drooping hat, but judging from her figure and voice, she was the mysterious woman who asked Miro to confess in the church last night. She said softly: "I got help from the priest yesterday, let me do something in return today. Hurry up, I've dealt with the other warriors, and now only this big man is left."

When the burly warrior heard this, his eyes glared angrily: "You killed all my people?"

"That's right, why, do I still have to report to you?" The petite woman said in a provocative tone.

Milo pulled Vera and turned around and ran away, quickly disappearing into the woods. The woman snorted and said, "I didn't even say a word of thanks. Sure enough, being a good person is really annoying."

The burly warrior over there has already exploded with energy, and rushed forward with a knife. The blade of the long-handled horse-chopping knife spewed out a faint black green saber aura, swung it up at the woman and chopped it down.

The woman floated back like a fallen leaf, and said with a faint smile, "Big man, do you know? This is my home field, so it's better not to be too arrogant!"

Just as he was running, he suddenly heard a shrill scream from behind, and the voice was a man. Milo shrugged and said to Vera, "I didn't expect that woman to be an expert."

"Forget about it," Vera said.

Milo nodded, putting all his energy into running for his life.

In the woods, the petite woman raised her head. In front of her was a huge tree, but from the trunk poked out the head of a burly warrior. The samurai was bleeding from seven holes, and looked at the woman under the tree in horror, as if she was more terrifying than the devil.

The woman smiled lightly: "How about it, the feeling of the tree roots swimming in the body is not good. It is said that the forest is my home field, but you don't listen. Regret it now."

The warrior hoarsely said: "Don't be complacent, bitch. Prince Pingxi will kill you barbarians!"

"When death is imminent, the mouth really stinks." The woman snapped her fingers, and immediately a few branches protruded from the warrior's eyes and mouth. The samurai gradually disappeared, but on the branch, a few green buds grew.

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