Chapter 915: 　Pretend to be a ghost

Seeing that it was Ellen and the other two, Dalang cursed softly: "What are the two young masters doing?"
Woqi turned his head and said to Hunter: "Hurry up and take those two away!"
The old head was also kind, and he did not forget to protect the two Ellens at this time. ┡╪┢┢.?. Hunter responded and turned to leave. Suddenly Witch exclaimed behind him. Hunter looked back and saw that the heavy cavalry like a human wall was separated at some unknown time. A tall horse rammed in, and a strong knight like a low mountain swept it away with a tomahawk. Woch flew out and fell to Allen. Two people's feet.
Photographed at that knight's axe, Dalang and others receded. Everyone is short of breath, nervous and frightened. How could the fierce men who can sweep Wooqi with one blow? Hunter's mind was simple. Seeing the head of the group was injured, he roared on him with red eyes. He also held a mountain axe, and before he raised the axe, the knight heard a grin. The knight's battle axe swung a circle first, then swept towards Hunter.
Hante used an axe as a shield in desperation.
when!
There was a violent cry.
Hante flew out, his axe smashed and his arm broke, forming a weird shape. Fortunately, Hunter was strong and did not die, but he inhaled more and exhaled less, and was seriously injured instantly.
Wooche was much better than Hunter, but his mouth was shattered. He stood up with Luo Yan, winked at the two Ellens beside him, and made them back. It's a pity that these two noble princes were dumbfounded by the scene in front of them, and stood motionless. The heavily loaded knights slowly dispersed, surrounded by the knights of Nawei, and played a pattern of killing them all.
At this time, Woqi let out a sigh, and Luo Yan pointed to the murderous man and said solemnly: "You are not bandits!"
The character with the appearance of the collar chuckled, "Then what do you think we are?"
Without giving Woch a chance to answer, he waved his hand gently and said, "It doesn't matter what you think. Anyway, you all will die here tonight. Well, I have a little more to say tonight, and say something to the dead. What nonsense?"
He laughed at himself and raised his hand. ┞╪┝..
I want to wave it down.
"Wait!" Allen snatched it out, although there was no fear on his face, but his palms trembled lightly, as if he was strong and dry. He said: "You can't kill me! If you kill me, Earl Laked will let you die without a place to bury you!"
As soon as he said this, not only was Woqi looking at him with a complicated expression, but even the collar of the war horse said "Oh". The smiled asked: "You have a relationship with Earl Laked?"
"Of course!" Allen straightened his back, seemingly tough. But in the eyes of Dalang and others, they all felt that he was pretentious. Allen pretended to have a lame sneer: "Earl Laked is my uncle, how about it? Isn't this backstage tough enough? Although you are strong and strong, you can beat the Earl and the Mountain City soldiers?"
The collar also laughed: "You are the nephew of Earl Laked. It's impossible, I don't even know you."
At the end of the speech, the atmosphere froze. The leader turned his face faster than the book, and said coldly: "All killed!"
Woch looked weird, as if thinking of something.
Allen stepped back and smiled brightly at the leader: "It doesn't matter who kills whoever. Belmode, no one is left!"
Dalang then remembered how the guards of these two young masters weren't in their hands. As soon as this idea emerged, he saw a picture that he would never forget. Seventeen or eight reloaded knights suddenly raised their heads. The headless body shook twice before falling to the ground one by one. When the heads wearing helmets fell to the ground, blood spurted from the neck of that corpse!
Lead a choking.
Suddenly there was a cold in the neck, and someone from behind whispered: "My young master likes to pretend to be gods and ghosts, in fact I don't like it. But without him buying time for me, it would be a bit difficult to kill you all. But now, finally. It's done."
The leader yelled and turned around, and the battle axe shook out a bad wind, but he didn't sweep anything. ┞┞┞╪┠┟┠═. <<. He must be godly, but seeing a man squatting on the face of the axe, he gave him a quick smile. Then he flicked his finger on his forehead, and the collar immediately raised his eyes, seeing the dark sky, then the ground, and finally his headless body on the battle horse!
Only then did he know that the man had his head cut off just now.
So terrible!
Woch was bitter and speechless. He watched with some embarrassment as Belmode jumped off the corpse on the horse, then walked to Alan and bowed, "Fortunately, not insulting."
Allen patted him on the shoulder, "You have worked hard." Then he took the initiative to walk towards Wooqi. The old leader threw Luo Yan to Dalang and walked over and said: "It turns out that Mr. Saga was deliberately delaying time. Cover your nobles?"
"Not all. In fact, I'm terribly scared. You see my palms are sweating." Allen rubbed his palms with no sweat at all.
Watching him say this, Wooch relaxed. Allen said again: "Our two brothers don't have half the fighting power, so they can't help much. We can only think of another way. I didn't lend Chidori as a guard before, because Belmode is not good at frontal attacks. Fighting in a position like this is not suitable for him, and I hope Captain Wooqi will not be offended."
Even though there was one or two points of dissatisfaction in Wach's heart before, it has long since disappeared. Hearing the words: "Mr. Saga said that he was serious, this time I am guilty of you, otherwise we will be in bad luck."
"Let's do this, we are tired and sleepy now, so we will go back to the camp first. By the way, the bandits on the camp side also killed my guard." Allen looked at with a slightly provocative look. Dalang, who has the right sense of measure, is exactly like a nobleman who has found his place for the day.
Darren avoided Alan's sight.
After they left, Woqi glanced at Dalang and said, "Mr. Saga may not be as useless as you said. He is not half-powerful. But this courage and strategy are different from ordinary noble sons. Don't mess with him."
"Got it." Dalang said so, still disapproving in his heart. He glanced at Belmod's back, thinking that the man had no courage and strategy, but he had to rely on a master as his guard. If you give him such a master guard, he can also do so beautifully.
Belmod felt a sight from behind, smiled, and whispered to Allen: "As you said, I put that thing in the corpse. I believe that soon, Wooqi and the others will show up. ."
"Well, reload the knight. The old fellow Reckard is willing to pay a lot of money, but if he loses 20 people at a time, he will probably be heartbroken." Allen chuckled: "I don't know how old Woqi is listening I can’t tell you, the leader said just now. If I didn’t hear it, it wouldn’t be a waste of my tongue."
Angte finally couldn't help saying: "What are you talking about, I can't understand a word."
Allen patted him on the shoulder, without explaining, leaving the boy sulking vigorously.
The bandit group came fiercely, and the offensive was also fierce, but in the end it was inexplicably complete. Woch was still alive, but he also had a sense of inexplicability, many details of which were too late to consider during the battle. But now calm down, these things began to surface one by one. The band of thieves of fifty warriors, with twenty heavy knights, with a single axe can lift their own strongman, even at the end of the twentieth level, not far away.
When did a group of such terrifying thieves appear in Jue Ying Highland?
Besides, this cavalry was silent in action, silent in killing the enemy, and even the battle died without a scream. Is this a thief? This is clearly a well-trained fighter!
The mercenary was cleaning the battlefield, and Dalang came to Woqi's side alone with a solemn expression.
"Something?"
Dalang nodded.
"is it serious?"
"Very serious!" Dalang stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, and a military emblem was lying quietly in his palm. The badge had a pattern composed of a castle and a mountain wolf, and Woqi's face sank, and he looked up and looked at the younger generation who he valued.
"This is the sign of the mountain city army." Woqi trembled.
Dalang squinted his eyes: "Could it be a mistake?"
"I just couldn't figure out how such a powerful band of thieves appeared. If there is such a band of thieves, the mountain city army would have already started to eradicate it. But if this band of thieves is the army of the mountain city itself..." Wo Oddly patted his thigh: "No wonder when Mr. Saga said he was the nephew of Earl Reckold, the bandit leader said it was impossible without thinking about it. I wonder how a bandit knew the nephew of the Earl, but if this bandit was originally People from the mountain city..."
"Then what to do?" Dalang's palm trembled lightly: "I will destroy this badge."
"Even if it is destroyed, Earl Laked will lose this cavalry at once, and he will definitely be tracked down, and eventually we will have to find us. In case he knows that the cavalry is broken in our hands..."
A sharp light flashed in Dalang's eyes: "When we arrived at the mountain city, we immediately went to see the earl and said that this cavalry team was killed by the Saga and his entourage!"
"Dalang!" Woqi jumped up and said angrily: "How can you do this~EbookFREE.me~You don't want to think about who made us survive!"
"We might not have died without him." Dalang argued: "Furthermore, Captain Wooqi, in order to save our Chidori, we have to hand them over."
"No, this matter has not been discussed." Woqi refused without even thinking about it, and said: "And you think, Earl Laked did an improper business. If you report it, he will be the first to kill. It is definitely not Mr. Saga, but you. Do you think the earl will tolerate us revealing his secret?"
Dalang thought for a while, and finally nodded in agreement: "What should I do then?"
"I think about it, there will always be a way. You go ahead."
After watching the young man go, Woqi shook his head: "I am unreasonable, maybe I can't hand Fei Lin to him so easily."
The head sighed, on an old tree not far from him. The wind blew, and a few snow powder fell.
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