Son of the Olden Days

Chapter 316: Fangs

"Bang~" A dull crash sounded in the mage's team. Tier 4 violence, the poor female mage who was hit by the head on estimated that her chest was knocked flat, and then the whole person flew out and knocked over two more.

Saul is also very helpless. He has always been kind to the beautiful creatures like women, but it is a pity that only her position is the most distinctive in haste. Coupled with the opponent's straight-up chest, Thor felt an unknown provocation in the rush.

In a brief moment of chaos, Thor used the rotation of his body to slap a violent half-moon slash.

This sword flew at least two heads and cut off half of his body. Thor wanted to call Stanter to see what is the correct way to use Whirlwind, but that guy no longer knows where he rushed. .

Saul didn't pay attention to the results, and couldn't tell who was who. With the magic resistance of the Beast Cloak, Thor went back and forth among the crowd, forcibly tore the formation of the mages, causing terrible casualties.

This may be the most unlucky mage in the history of the War of the Territories. The one standing in the front has lost a wave of magic. When Thor cuts into the team, most of the other spells have been sung before they are finished. Different place.

Screaming and eating pain kept ringing around, making Sol feel a lot of ducks.

The entire team of mages is less than thirty people, and this kind of mid-range talent has never been too many in various territories.

After dispersing the mage team, Thor stopped chasing one or two fast-running magic fishes, but began to rush forward forcibly to increase his harvest.

Lifting eyes are densely packed with people.

Leather-armored archers, scarfaced mercenaries, hemp-clothed militiamen, anyway, what to kill in the direction of advancement.

It is indeed difficult for Tier 4 combat power to have an enemy. Saul doesn't know if there is anyone on Hallowell's side that can match him, but he has been wild all the way down, and he has not encountered it yet.

As soon as Thor beheaded a few mages, the people of the Scarlet Cross had already arrived. He could hear the unpleasant sound of the metal armors colliding with each other, and it seemed that he still underestimated his enthusiasm for fighting.

They screamed all the way, and the speed of rushing was not much slower than Sol, as if this was not a war but a money grab. This might have something to do with Stanter's usual manly training methods.

After all, Stanter... That was a heinous lizard-type devil who only had to rush to the secret realm by the wife.

Before the war, Thor had issued a military order. For ordinary people who didn't resist the will, it was enough to stun or disarm. There was no need to kill them on a large scale. These people were the real wealth of the border areas.

But Sol suddenly realized that this military order... seemed to conflict with the one with a head of three silver coins. Once these wild guys were red-eyed, it was impossible to guarantee that they would not use ordinary heads that abandoned their weapons and surrendered to collect the bounty.

Forget it, this kind of battle is inherently chaotic and has no rules at all, and it is always difficult to be precise.

The surrounding area was quickly wiped out.

Pushing away a certain body hung on the blade, Thor suddenly focused his eyes and blocked it to the side with an instant instinct.

"Qiang~" The explosion of metal collision sounded immediately.

After the fight, both sides had a short moment of stunner, but it was only a short moment, and they fought each other a few times in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, he rushed over to the brawny man with a beard around his mouth. Thor had once met him on the third floor of the Samsara Dungeon.

At that time, Saul had just got rid of the eighth-tier court archmage of Byron Bian, escaped from the collector's pursuit with an unstable teleportation scroll, and then hid in the third floor of the dungeon and harvested a wave of demonic souls. When returning, follow the five adventurers, wanting them to explore the way forward.

The five adventurers are a family, and the head of them is the brawny man in front of him.

At that time, Saul was thought to be a robbery by the other party, and was blocked by the five people for questioning, and then everyone went home together. When they parted in front of the secret door, the two sides also invited each other to visit their own territory, but it was unexpected that goodbye is now an enemy.

This man has Tier 3 strength. At that time, Li Sol roughly guessed that he should have a certain position in Hallowell. After all, Tier 3 was already considered high-end combat power in the border areas.

Looking at the man with a light armour and cloak now, he looked like a commander, just sitting on Sol's guess.

Sol doesn't even know his name, but it doesn't matter anymore. There has always been only one way of communication between enemies.

There is no recollection of the past, and now each stepping on its own position, only doing their best to confront and collision.

The seemingly fierce battle did not last long.

The difference between Tier 3 and Tier 4 cannot be surpassed casually with blood and will.

In the end, Saul calmly found a chance and put the sword on his neck.

"Give you a chance, I will count to three. Would you like to take refuge in the Freedom City? One, two..." Sol grabbed the man's hair, letting his neck be exposed like a chicken neck, and the chef Sol only A swipe of the horizontal sword can send him to see his ancestors.

The short thinking time shocked him, and the man hesitated.

"Your family will die one after another. If they are on this battlefield at this moment, three..." Sol's voice fell.

"I'm willing to...surrender." The man raised his hand and wiped his face.

"Then tell me where the Lord of Hallowell is?" Sol didn't let him go immediately.

The man turned his head and looked in a certain direction, but it was a pity that there was chaos and screams in his eyes.

"Tie him up and take him to his family." Sol threw the man to a squadron leader next to him.

Going to the direction that the man is paying attention to, Thor maintains his steady pace of killing.

The voices around him proclaimed, I don't know where Stant is.

Occasionally, I could hear Diller’s yelling "Kakasia" across the sea of ​​people, which made Sol amused.

Thor felt that this battle was generally not difficult, and his own wandering was a bit bullying, similar to crushing. I don't know if the high-end combat power in the speculation is, or if I haven't encountered it.

Like a humanoid spear, Thor quickly pierced the front crowd.

Then I saw two members of the Scarlet Cross surrounding a middle-aged man.

Sol could only see the man's back, and at the same time he saw the man with good skill. Although Sol hurried to catch up, he still failed to prevent the two of them from falling unwillingly.

"Hey~" Thor's slash came swiftly, and a head rolled off immediately.

The man with a foreboding raised his sword subconsciously, not knowing whether he wanted to block or turn around, but it was a pity that he was still a step late. Leave the back to a Tier 4, which is deadly. There is no despicable sneak attack. Only effective methods are meaningful.

"His head also fell." Sol looked at the two men who fell on the ground, their eyes tarnished, and said silently.

"The lord... the lord is dead!" Suddenly there was an exclamation around him.

Why did I die? Thor was in a trance for a moment, and seeing the guy who made the sound was wearing, Thor realized that it seemed that he had cut off Lord Hallowell. Lord Slash Lord has nothing to shout, and Thor suddenly feels a little dull.

Then, like a sea tide, the news spread from Sol to the surrounding area, and spread all over the territory in a blink of an eye. The two fighting parties also gradually stopped their hands. After all, the lord was dead, and there was no reason to fight.

Saul looked at the headless corpse on the ground in a bit of silence. He had brought down a circle of bearded men before, a third-order.

Lord Hallowell, who is now down here, is also a third-tier. The two third-tiers in the intelligence seemed to have been killed by himself. This must be shown off by Stanter and Diller. The real men always appear where the overall situation is laid.

This territorial offensive and defensive battle is not really exciting, at least Saul thinks so.

Soon the sound of surrendering and the weapon landing became one piece, and the battle finally came to victory.

When it came to the stage of counting the results, more than a hundred people were killed and injured in the entire battle of Scarlet Cross. Not counting the number of people who ran away and died on Hallowell’s side, only four to five hundred people were captured, showing that the enemy’s How big is the team composition.

Stanter hung the color, wrapped a few bandages on his arm, squinted his eyes and squeezed out an unsatisfied smile. It is said that he killed a Tier 3. Diller and Rose also killed a Tier 3, but Diller may have chanted too many slogans and his neck was a little dumb.

Two Tier 3, it seems that this is Hallowell's ambush, but unfortunately after all, it did not shake the overall situation.

"You don't need any captives, just mix it up in place. Stanter walked with the Scarlet Cross two hundred people, mixed with a hundred captives, and killed them with obvious hostility. The same goes for Diller and Rose, two hundred and one hundred. "

"Eat first, and then you have a rest and set off. I stay here to integrate local resources and wait for you." Sol roughly counted, and began to talk about the next arrangements.

After a casual break that night, Stant and Diller set off with their own hands. Diller and Rose went to a nearby village and a small town. About seven days back and forth, Stant went to the farthest town, and the time was about the same.

Most of the combat power in those places was transferred to Kunston in advance, and it was enough for them to bring three hundred people each.

In terms of drinking water, they each only carried three or four days' worth.

Anyway, three days later, after the villages and towns were knocked down, the local supply would be enough. In the past, they mainly used to gather the population. As for the worthless and tattered homes of the townspeople, they don't need to pack them up, and throw them away.

Sol mixed the remaining two hundred prisoners with nearly three hundred members of the Scarlet Cross, and began to take people to maintain order in the territory, and at the same time gather the supplies of the townspeople, so that they can leave the territory and move to the city of freedom. Preparation.

"My lord, what do the members of the Hallowell family do? The lord and three sons of the family have just died in battle, leaving a pair of sisters and a few wives, and then there are some collateral people." Sean came back to report.

This guy can be considered to have three sons and two daughters.

"Find a secluded place and send them on the road." Sol looked at the dark sky and waved his hand.

People who died last summer cannot die in vain. Since you are in this position, today's killings are all things that should be done.

If others want to ruin your life, you can only use fangs, Saul has always thought so.

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