Chapter 645: Miserable

The Nasser Knight came for a long time, took over with Zhou Qingfeng, and threw a conjecture to him. This conjecture is so heavy, by contrast, the Butcheri family of Banshee Castle seems insignificant.
The old knight came and left, and the dozen riding teams did not stay too much. Zhou Qingfeng did not frown, and he turned to hide in the wilderness between the village secret camps, I do not know what to do.
Instead, Viscount Tallak, who had just been sent to act as an iron hammer, led a team to move quickly with the strength of more than fifty horse-riding horses around the town of Thick Fog to search for the hidden forces of the cold wind city.
When the Nasher Knight contacted Zhou Qingfeng, the tall Viscount was leading a team along a narrow country road into a washed village.
"That's what Lord Abetta did?"
There was no one in the village, and there were twenty or thirty tattered bodies lying inside and outside. The body is often hit by more than a dozen knives, both old and weak, and even a few years old children have not let go.
It is summer and the weather is hot. The body failed to bury for three or four days and started to stink.
The corpse smells too disgusting, and none of the masters led by Tarak wants to clean it up, and nobody wants to live in it. They can only set a fire in the village and completely destroy the village.
Some wizards released their pets and investigated around. There are also accompanying prophecies that the wizard collects military intelligence through the power of magic. Before dark, Viscount Talak found a shrinking team of hundreds in another village.
The leaders were the two Lords Hult and Kane, who acted as anvils to march around the dense fog town. But just yesterday, they also encountered traps and ambushes like Lord Abetta.
Country roads are limited. As long as you guard some key hills as an observation point, there are telescopes to observe a few kilometers, and you can guess where these Banshee teams are going and camping without predicting arcane.
The "Freedom Crossbow" produced by Hanfengcheng is extremely simple, and the output is getting higher and higher. It can ship 500 to 1,000 pieces to the front line every day. Although this thing is simple, it has its own storage device.
It can be placed on the roadside, grass, corners, behind the door, and even branches. As long as a grass stalk, a pedal, and a branch, it is easy to set a trap.
More than a dozen Adrian ’s hunter squads were the backbone, and each took a dozen ‘freedom fighters’ out. They brought a pot of water, a few pieces of bread, put on sandals, and the wild mountains and mountains were all battlefields.
In this way, the army of the nobles had difficulty going to the countryside.
The goal of the team of hundreds of people is too large. When you walk on the road, you encounter a trap. No food can be obtained when entering the village, and there is no guide to find the target.
At night, camping will almost certainly be harassed.
Abetta's head was too iron, and she continued to move forward when she was attacked halfway, but was burned in the night. The two teams of Hult and Kane originally cooperated with Abeta, and they found that the situation was not right and contracted quickly.
However, the loss of these two people will damage you and you will evacuate and inform Abeta. Let your team continue to attract firepower and facilitate their escape.
Escape is to escape, the two lords are not looking so well, as if they are sleepy for days and nights. Their subordinates also suffer from hunger and starvation, and many people have incomplete armor, and even lost a lot of equipment.
Earlier, it was said that the noble ranks could be beggars, and Viscount Tarak was not convinced if he was killed. But today he opened his eyes and saw the world.
The wilderness villages are very small, the village is too narrow and has no houses to camp.
The ranks of the two Lords add up to a thousand people, and they can only gather together in the east and the west. They were not clean, and their clothes were covered with dirt, as if they had lived in slums for several years.
As for the morale of the team, it is even lower than the lower limit.
The soldiers at the bottom were listless and sent to catch lice in the grass. The leading noble officer was panicking, as if encountering a natural enemy.
After reporting his identity, His Excellency entered the village and saw that the two listless Lords could not kill each other. He waved his horse whip and said, "What are you doing here? You can go back to Thick Fog Town even if you don't fight."
The two Lords were temperless, and said dejectedly: "We are withdrawing to Thick Fog Town, aren't we still on the way."
"Can't you hurry up?"
"Not soon." Lord Hult shook his head. "We must clean up the traps on the road, otherwise we will die."
Lord Kane took a picked "Freedom Crossbow" and scolded: "It's all this thing on the road, it will trigger if you are not careful.
The pariah who laid out this stuff was also particularly cunning. They will trigger twice, three times, or even trigger before the trigger.
This is definitely someone teaching them, definitely the people of the cold wind city instigated behind. Victor Hugo is so despicable, how can he come up with this kind of honorless trick? "
The two Lords talked about the cylindrical "freedom crossbow", but the anger of hatred was helpless. In just a day or two, they had enough to eat such a bad thing, and when they saw it, they wanted to smash it.
Trained ‘freedom fighters’ use their brains to play mental games. The different triggering methods are too daunting.
At first the noble army felt that the roads it swept over were safe. The device can be triggered multiple times to pass the first, second, and third attacks.
As for ‘before the touch’, it ’s even more disgusting. As a result, the marching team is far from hiding and it is not safe. You must protect yourself with a shield.
There are also things like digging pits and burying crossbows, and even pitting civilian soldiers who only wear straw shoes.
As long as the sole of the foot is poked, no matter whether the crossbow is poisonous or poisonous, the wounded soldiers are left unattended, and a life is basically accounted for.
In this case, the team can only use tortoise speed to advance. After all, no one wants to die.
Lord Hult threw the 'Freedom Crossbow' fiercely and scolded: "This is a wooden tube with a reed inside. Even if we take this thing, it is useless, but it can kill us." "
Lord Kane pointed out of the village, "It's all a good thing that Abetta did. He pushed those untouchables out of the way. We figured out how to do it by the wizard, and we also caught a few untouchables who set traps.
But the untouchables took drugs and killed themselves as soon as they were caught. Unless we find a necromancer to torture our souls, we can't ask anything. "
The two lords accumulated bitter water in the past two days. When they met the request of Viscount Tarak, they even fell out when they encountered the object of the talk.
The Viscount was dumbfounded by these two complaints. He hadn't experienced the hardships that he couldn't do, and he didn't understand how the nobles in the north were so weak? Courage and appearance were thrown into the mud by the other party and trampled thousands of times.
Baron Bishop was still thinking about "hammers and anvils" in Thick Fog Town. Now that the anvils haven't played any role, they have been completely defeated by a group of invisible enemies.
"No, it can't be like this, you must cheer up." Viscount Tallak could not accept his own decline. It was a shame to be defeated by a group of untouchables.
Hult and Kane rolled their eyes, and the two said something more serious.
"We can't grab any food. Today the horses are running out of concentrated feed and the infantry can only eat half full. Tomorrow, the knights will be hungry if they don't rush back to Thick Fog.
We do n’t want to desperately, but where is the enemy? It's too passive to go on like this. "
Viscount Tallak frowned, and unconsciously hung an obsidian statue towards his neck. He turned his head and looked at the wizards that followed, "Where must we find the enemy leader?"
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