2014-08-16

Don't take any small decision lightly, because it can have disastrous consequences!

Retreat? Or support teammates? The goshawk chose the latter at that moment, so he now gathers the "wings" and lies on the ground coldly.

I believe that if he chooses to retreat, with his decisive character and speed, he will definitely be able to escape the pursuit of Tang En's. But unfortunately, not every choice has the opportunity to choose again... Looking at the goshawk with his throat slit, Tang En let out a long sigh of relief, his body softened, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

There is no doubt about the strength of the goshawk. If Tang En were to return to a few minutes ago, he may not have the courage to jump to the ground. Now, although he was lucky enough to kill the other party, the price Tang En paid is not too heavy, not to mention the tragic trauma, the key is that explosive power. Tang En felt a suffocation in his chest now, and all the internal organs seemed to be displaced... "It's not good for the fleeting years!" Tang En sighed, and looked the head depressed.

Since I came to the north, it has been a series of small battles and successive battles. It can be said that the wounds on my body have not been recovered well.

The sound of fighting in the distant station came from afar, Tang En took a deep breath, now is not the time to feel emotional! He leaned over and put the dagger on the goshawk's neck, paused for a moment, or put away the dagger and walked towards the station with the goshawk's body on his back.

Anyway, he is also a character. But now that the opponent is dead, let's respect it a little... The situation at the station has improved, and the soldiers on the periphery have broken through the defense of the black-armored person. After all, the advantage of the number of people is there. Even if a black-armored person is covered in iron, how many nails can he hit? The current melee is in the center of the south, where the black-armored persons gather to re-form a thick line of defense. Among these people are Zorvan and the others who have beaten heaven falls and earth rends.

Judging from the current situation, the collapse of the black-armored person is a matter of time. Of course, this must also be in the other party's plan. Their main purpose was to save the young nobles. In fact, if it wasn't for a terrifying Zofan who suddenly appeared, they would have succeeded.

"Captain, this business can't be done anymore, let's retreat!" At the entrance of the passage, a black-armored person smashed a sword, staring ahead and muttering to himself.

The regimental commander, if the word is taken in a big way, it is the leader of a regiment commanding thousands of people in the army. Of course, some small team members also call leaders like this. Before that Eunice also called the silver-haired man the leader. From this, it can be seen that although these people are uniformly dressed, they do not seem to be a group.

The black-armored person Broadsword with the face of a middle age person on the side flew over, smashing a soldier who rushed forward, and took a breath: "There is no signal to retreat yet, hold on!"

"What are you still insisting on!" The black-armored person from before was full of anger, with resentment coming out of his mouth, "Several brothers have died, and the goddamn Sky Rank Martial Artist has come out... This time I go back, I don't care. Don't want any Bounty, but also find the employer and chop him up."

"Bullshit, take people's money, do things for others, this is the rule of our business!" middle-aged black-armored person cursed , then took the time to look behind him, "I hope Dusk can solve that Sky Rank Martial Artist now."

"I think Xuan... Although Dusk is owned in the circle, if they can solve the opponent, It won't drag on until now." Another black-armored person beside him interjected, and then raised the sword in his hand, "I am the leader of the flame hunter regiment, which regiment is my brother from? Cooperate?"

"Crazy Swordsman hunter group." The middle-aged black-armored person replied casually, and then nodded, "Okay, then I will give you my side direction. Well, is there anyone else in your group?"

While speaking, he took a step to the right, and the black-armored person wielded his sword and took the opportunity to make up for it. The moment of this evolution was extremely short, and the soldiers of the Grey Cloth Armed Force were limited in strength and failed to seize this opportunity. .

"Hey, don't mention it!" The black-armored person shook the head later, "I'm the bachelor team leader now!"

"Uh..." The middle-aged black- The armored person was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly. No wonder he found someone to partner with, it turned out that his own people were all dead. But this is not a big deal. After all, this person's fighting level is still good. Joining here can also ease the pressure.

Hey! While thinking about it, the middle-aged black-armored person suddenly felt empty, and those surging soldiers actually retreated.

But they didn't retreat too far, the two sides held each other a few meters away.

What's the situation...these black-armored persons look at each other in dismay and are a little confused about the soldier's actions. Even if they retreat, it should be them retreating!

huā lā ...The soldiers suddenly retreated to both sides, making way for a passage. Then a silhouette walked slowly from behind.

"Everyone, be careful, there's a thorn in your hand!" This was the first thought that popped into the middle-aged black-armored person's mind, and he couldn't help but tighten the hilt of the sword in his hand. This is normal thinking. Seeing the attack for a long time without any success here, the commander of the other side sends expert to help out, which is also reasonable.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him, the surrounding black-armored persons were also on full alert. If they didn't think highly of the Grey Cloth Armed Force before, they've been careful since Zorvan was born.

The black-armored person gradually saw the silhouette clearly, shimmering, it really is expert, not to mention, from this tall and majestic... well, it is a little bloated body. Look extraordinary.

Treading, stepping, stepping... People of this size walk in an exceptionally imposing manner. Every heavy footstep sounded like stepping on the hearts of black-armored persons.

Huh? After the other party took a few steps closer, these black-armored persons were stunned to find that the silhouette was not a burly body, but because the two people were superimposed on each other. One is walking, the other is carried.

What kind of trouble is this going to make! Do you think you can double your battle strength with a person on your back?

"Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan! That's not right!" At this time, a black-armored person with a heavy sword suddenly complexion greatly changed, shaking his finger forward, "Look at his back, back That person!"

"What?" The middle-aged black-armored person frowned, squinted his eyes, and looked towards the person who was being carried on his back, with his head drooping to one side.

Black Armor, our people? What does this mean? To provoke us with dead people... Hey, wait, why does this person look familiar... At this moment, come on!

Perhaps the back posture was wrong, and the dead black-armored person right hand suddenly dropped. Although he is dead, he still holds a pitch-black longbow tightly in his hand. The bowstring has been broken, and the bow body is stretched with feather marks all over it, like a pair of stretched wings... "Eagle Feather Bow!" Middle-aged The black-armored person cried out, then instantly turned his eyes back to the black-armored person's face, swallowed, and spit out two words with difficulty, "Goshawk!"

What is the Eagle Feather Bow? Naturally know. They know who the goshawk is.

The famous Twilight mentioned earlier is actually a hunter group just like them, but the opponent's strength and level are much higher than theirs. If it weren't for the fact that this Quest was really tricky, I believe they would have an impossible chance to join forces with Dusk.

The reason why Twilight is so famous is precisely because of its five powerful members. The goshawk, whose arrow does not return empty, is one of them. It can be said to be a myth in this industry. But now, like a dead dog, it was carried on the back casually... Some black-armored people couldn't help rubbing their eyes, they really couldn't believe what they were seeing.

But unfortunately, the eagle feather bow is still hanging down like that, and the goshawk is still hanging down like that... "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat..." The hoarse roar continued to sound, the middle-aged black-armored person's mind A blank slate, what twilight hunters, what a huge bounty... Get the hell out of there! This Quest is not a fucking thing for people to do, I want to live!

But in an instant, those black-armored persons who were so fierce before have disappeared without a trace.

hū chī , hū chī ... Tang En, who finally carried the goshawk corpse back here, was gasping for breath. Then one waved and threw the corpse on the ground, ***, I was exhausted.

Tang En now has some regrets. What are you pretending to be? If he knew, he would have come back with a head... He waved his hand, and a soldier with a blank face walked over.

"I'm Captain Eisoan...hū chī, Tang En!"

"Uh, hello sir!" The soldier shivered and the figure saluted.

Tang En waved his hand and waited until he was out of breath: "brother, can you do me a favor?"

"Yes, of course, sir, please give an order!"

"Okay, thank you!" Tang En patted the soldier's shoulder, then pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Help me carry him, uh, parade the street!"

...... ...for a moment, the soldier carried the goshawk's body dizzy and walked in front, and Tang En walked behind with the support of the soldiers.

"Don't panic, just walk slowly!"

"Brother, if you're really nervous, you can keep your eyes on the ground."

 …Honestly, carry the body Of course not a good thing. Not out of fear, the soldiers of the Grey Cloth Armed Force have certainly seen this. But no matter how it is not taboo, this feeling of clinging to a cold dead person is naturally not much better.

But now, the soldier doesn't feel that way at all. Even gradually, a huge sense of glory continued to grow from the heart... It was the black-armored persons who looked pale and terrified in front of him who gave him this feeling.

The Deterrent brought by the goshawk corpse is huge, and now as long as the soldier walks in front of the other side, those black-armored persons will collapse one after another, then turn and flee without the slightest hesitation.

Being calm, the strong enemy scattered ashes and dispersed smoke... The soldier is now in a different state of panic, holding his head high and his expression indifferent, just like a peerless expert.

Hmph, they're all ants... don't give me the fuck... Look, look at the ball, I'm an expert, can you tell?

It has to be said that, given a suitable stage, anyone will be a successful actor!

This great expert brought more and more soldiers together, first walked the defense lines of the black-armored person one by one, and then began to walk towards the middle of the chaos...

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