Chapter 194

There were many injured knights. One of the most seriously injured enemy's Warcraft spurted bone spurs into his chest. The bone spurs burst on his chest, forming a hole the size of an adult fist.

The injured Knight's internal organs were damaged on a large scale and he is still alive because of his strong body. In this situation without priests and doctors, he will die when he delays three or five magic at most.

"Kill me!" the injured Knight muttered hard, "I can't do it. I feel my heart is damaged."

"Don't worry, you have a good rest, and we'll take you back." the bald man coughed and whispered. The impact just now hurt his internal organs, but his body was much stronger than ordinary knights, so it was just much better after vomiting congestion.

When counting the booty, the Knights' mounts began to bite the dead bodies of Warcraft mounts to devour them to fill their hunger. These Warcraft mounts had red eyes and roared in a low voice. If the bald evil man had not forcibly controlled his Warcraft mount like a saber toothed tiger, the mount would have rushed up and started eating. In the fierce battle, the mount consumes a lot of physical strength, and they continue to supplement.

There were more than a dozen dead Warcraft mounts, half of which were eaten by Warcraft mounts, while the other half were treated by the remaining knights and saved for consumption when there was a lack of food in the future.

"Lord kukas, he really can't, and his breathing is getting slower and slower." just when the bald evil man was thinking about something, a thin Knight appeared beside him with a Gothic chain hammer, lowered his voice and said, "his fighting spirit is used too often, and just now the whole fighting space collapsed."

"He can live." the bald evil man wiped his head and rubbed his steel gloves on his head, which made his tired spirit wake up a lot.

"I can't live anymore. I just found that there is a magic power wrapped around his heart, which is eroding his heart." the thin knight took a deep breath with sadness on his face and continued, "he will eventually die of suffocation, not the passage of blood."

"You come to guard, I'll have a look." the bald evil man shook his head fiercely and said in a deep voice. Then he jumped off his horse and came to the most injured knight with heavy steps.

When he came to the knight, he found that the hole in his chest was only covered with a piece of Warcraft fur. The knight's face was livid. He gasped heavily. His nostrils could not meet his breathing. He had to open his mouth to breathe in.

"Kill me! I feel like I can't do it. The fighting space collapses. Even if I can live, I don't want to live." as a knight, the collapse of fighting space is unacceptable to him. He gasped and wanted to raise his hand to say something, but he didn't have much strength.

"If there is an afterlife, don't become a professional again." the bald evil man has experienced too many such scenes. On the battlefield, he has personally killed his companions countless times. Because those companions have lost the possibility of living. In order not to let them die in more pain, he had to kill his companions fighting side by side.

He opened the Warcraft skin and glanced at the bloody hole. He found that the injured Knight's heart had shrunk by one third than that of normal people, and the black light was still twining around the heart, eroding and compressing the heart.

"May your gods bless you." kukas took a deep breath and said sadly. At first he thought the other party had three or five magic hours, but now it ended early.

The gloved hand pierced the knight's chest, then grabbed the beating heart and crushed it. At the same time, the other hand crushed the knight's throat.

The body twitched unconsciously and then stopped moving. The bald evil man picked up the body and put it with the bodies of other knights who died in the war.

"Help them tidy up their armor and leave all their weapons here." the bald evil Han kukas took a deep breath and ordered. And several knights who could move did not delay, and immediately did as he ordered.

The huge siege hammer was raised high and then hit the ground hard. Each hammer will smash a pit at least two cubits deep and three cubits wide on the barren land. When the pit was large enough, the bodies of several knights were put in it, and then kukas personally buried them in the floating soil. As for their mounts, they were killed by other knights and made into food for easy carrying. You should know that after losing the owner's Warcraft mount, if it has not been specially domesticated, it will soon become a wild Warcraft and lose control. What's more, kukas and his cavalry are in urgent need of food.

After burying the bodies, kukas turned over again and jumped on the mount to guard, while other knights recovered their consumption in the battle as soon as possible. They should not only restore their fighting spirit, but also try to calm the unstable fighting space.

A piece of meat just cut from the Warcraft mount was swallowed by kukas without any treatment. Hard teeth are like two war knives, cutting raw meat into pieces and swallowing it into the stomach. The bloody blood flowed down the corner of his mouth and fell on the broken armor and mount.

As time passed, more than one magic hour passed, and kukas ate more than ten kilograms of fresh flesh and blood. "Get up, we're going on the road." he took out the token in his arms, checked it, and shouted loudly.

More than a dozen remaining Knights immediately ended their recovery and jumped onto their mounts. After a short training, the seven or eight wounded returned to their mounts with the help of their companions, and then manipulated the mounts ready to start at any time.

"We will continue to move towards the West for another three days, and then wait for the follow-up troops," kukas said loudly.

"Lord kukas, if we move three days to the west, we are likely to reach the center of the battlefield. If we get there, none of us will want to return to the station." a knight who had just lost an arm in the battle shouted, "we'd better wait for the follow-up troops here! They can come in two days."