Through trees and boulders, Locke is running to the dense forest in the north, with a man on his back, but Locke's speed has not weakened at all, leaving only a remnant. Perhaps when life and death are at stake, Locke's speed has exceeded his limit.
If Locke's speed is fast wind, then the blood red armored man Kasar behind him is lightning. Kasar is different from Locke who has been running, but he jumps forward. Every time he falls on a tree or rock, stamp his foot, and the next time he will open a great distance to the next tree or stone.
Kasar's speed is not only faster than Locke, but also much more elegant than Locke's embarrassed appearance at this time.
Through the obstacles, Locke approached a big mountain in front of him. The mountains behind both sides of the mountain are lush. Unlike the withered and yellow leaves in late autumn elsewhere, the mountains in the distance are unusual. At this time, Locke was nearly three kilometers away from the place where blood red fought with foster soldiers. In a short time, Locke ran so far.
The figures of Sauron, Hans, Kane and others have been far as the size of rice grains. Locke is still not relaxed, and the huge and repressive atmosphere behind him is still approaching.
"Give up!" Casar looked at Locke, who was still trying to struggle in front, "it's meaningless for you to do so." The speed didn't slow down, Kasar advised while chasing. His heart is also a little unhappy. Unlike Wright, who is stronger than him, Casar has been promoted to a high-level attendant for less than a year, his foundation is not stable, and the total fighting spirit can not be wasted like Wright. As a wise master, Casar must keep enough surplus strength on the way back, which is also the reason why he has lived the longest in the red blood.
Locke didn't answer, but ran slowly. At this time, whoever stopped was a fool. Locke was not a lengtouqing who had just joined the army. How could he be deceived and induced by Casar? Even if it didn't make sense, Locke had to fight for it.
"Damn it!" Seeing that Locke's speed does not decrease, Kasar speeds up to catch up. We can't waste any more time.
The fighting spirit of the high-level attendant was put out and used by Kasar at his legs and arms. An air stream composed of fighting spirit gushed from behind Kasar's feet. In an instant, the distance between the two people was reduced to less than 10 meters. Kasar broke out one tenth of his total fighting spirit in exchange for a super explosion of speed.
The strong wind behind him made Locke's ears hurt. Locke was less than 20 meters away from the top of the mountain, but these distances seemed useless, because Locke could not escape.
The corners of Casar's mouth under his mask have shown a smile. He wants to screw off the head of the little character who wastes his time. There is also the princess Angelina. Casar has no special hobbies. Unlike Wright's love of killing, only women's color is one of the few preferences of this guy. Casar is very moved by Angelina's holy appearance. He plans to leave Angelina a deep night as a punishment for her daring to escape.
When Kasar, who was ready to enjoy the fruits of victory, began to consider his ambition later, Locke in front seemed to see something. Suddenly, his body shook and he was stunned. When he had reached the limit speed, he accelerated by two points. Casar was surprised to see that Locke could still struggle like this, but immediately his face became a little ugly. He knew why Locke was like this.
Steep cliff? Didn't think it was a cliff? Behind the mountain is not a steep slope like the other side. There are no trees or rocks. Behind the mountain is an endless forest in the distance and an abyss near.
Locke felt that he didn't climb the mountain road for several kilometers. No, according to the slope of the mountain, Locke wouldn't calculate the altitude of the mountain converted into a mountain, but it didn't prevent him from roughly knowing how high the mountain was. Let alone the blood red armor man in the rear, he was an iron man. If he fell, he had to become a discus.
Locke didn't want to fall into the hands of blood red armor. Seeing the cliff in front of him, Locke thought of suicide. Locke is afraid of death, but he is also afraid of death. He is afraid that his relatives can't settle down and his lover can't be safe after his death. However, after more than four years of war, Locke has seen too many deaths. He had long expected that he would have such a day. Locke wouldn't think it would be so fast. One day ago, he was a high spirited squadron captain, and one day later, he was a poor bastard about to be killed. Life, life. Locke, who had never read a book, suddenly felt that people would think so much before they died.
Even death can't make you happy! Locke thought so. The target of those people was obviously Angelina on his back. They killed so many of Locke's comrades in arms. After four years of military career, Locke knew almost every soldier in the camp. Just now, they were slaughtered by bloody soldiers, and even Locke's own team brothers.
Locke ran straight to the cliff on the side of the mountain. Kasar scolded and hurried to catch up. Unfortunately, they still have a distance of more than ten meters. The cliff appeared too suddenly, so that they were not prepared at all. Locke's insistence on self-determination makes Kasar have strength and helpless.
Finally, when Locke reached the edge of the cliff, Casar's sword tip was less than two meters away from Locke and Angelina. These two meters were like a natural moat. After Locke jumped, they were separated in front of Casar. The moment Locke jumped off the cliff, he looked back at Kasar. Kasar with a gloomy face stopped his steps and stared at Locke with his eyes under his mask.
Locke smiled. Casar didn't jump with him, but Locke was a little lost. If only this guy could die with himself.
Of course, Kasar refused to jump off the cliff. As a blood red captain, he wanted strength and power. Why did he choose to die? It was just that the task could not be completed and the king could not make a job. Kasar was even worse when he thought of the possible consequences.
It's all these guys. Kasar looks back at the bloody red and foster soldiers who are still fighting at the foot of the mountain in the distance and holds the long sword. Kasar rushes to the place where he is still fighting at the foot of the mountain. He needs death and blood to calm his angry heart at this time. As for Foster's possible need to increase troops, he is left behind. Few people on the battlefield can keep calm from beginning to end, just like Kasar, who is called a wise general by blood red, and he doesn't want to do anything later at this time. As for Locke and Angelina who fell off the cliff, even if he fell from so high, there is no doubt that those two mole ants with only entry-level strength can't live at all!
"Lord will, it's in that direction!" One of the two soldiers sent by Sauron to look for Baron kaiduoqi and Knight will met the knight will leading the cavalry squadron on the way. The cavalry is different from infantry and is difficult to travel in the dense forest. Therefore, the cavalry squadron led by Knight will did not go far after separating from Baron Sauron and Knight kaiduoqi.
The knight of will grabbed the soldier with one hand and rode in the direction he pointed out, followed by the roaring cavalry behind him. This is Baron kaiduoqi's most precious army and his most powerful army. Baron kaiduoqi's cavalry squadron is also quite famous among the major noble private armies in the Second Corps. Who let others have high-ranking attendants as the captain, as well as majestic horses and excellent cavalry. There is a cavalry regiment commander, the Marquis of the Kingdom, as the father-in-law, others can't envy.
Knight will is different from Sauron, who has little knowledge of magic, and squadron leaders such as Locke and Carl, who have limited knowledge of magic. As a knight who has traveled and lived in the omor empire for many years, sir will deeply understands the status of a magician. Even if he is a high-level attendant, people who face low-level magic apprentices should be respectful. Knights pay attention to their own cultivation, mainly by themselves. Magicians rely on their inheritance. Behind each magician, there is likely to be a group of magicians standing. He is a teacher's brother and sister, or a teacher's elder. The magician pursued and killed in the mountains and forests, whether the magician himself or the person who pursued and killed her, is not a small role.
Although Sir will is not a person who is afraid of things, he is not a person who likes to make trouble. If he was present, he would probably not intervene at this time and go far. The low-level magician under Baron Kashgar is the lowest magician. Will hasn't paid attention to it. He has seen more terrible and absurd magicians. It's strange that people's level is still very low.
For magicians, most Knights will choose to stay away from will knights.
Closer and closer to the place where the blood red soldiers and foster soldiers fought, sir will felt a strong smell of murder and blood all the way away. Except for the horses under Knight will, the horses of other cavalry are uneasy with a loud nose, and the smell of animals is very sensitive. Except that knight will is perceived by strength, other horses can smell it. The cavalry scold the horses under them to make them quiet. As rich cavalry, they certainly know what their combat partners have found, And prepared for what might happen next. One after another clenched the knight's long gun. The forest is not suitable for the use of long guns, but fortunately there are not many branches here, and the leaves are withered, yellow and dry, which has little impact.
When the cavalry squadron approached, Wright and Kasar were frantically slaughtering ordinary foster soldiers, more than 200 foster soldiers. At this time, less than 50 people were still alive on the field, and everyone was injured. More than 40 blood red soldiers also fell half. Wright and Kasar didn't complete the task this time, so they had to do something, Otherwise, not everyone can bear his Majesty's anger. This group of foster soldiers is their sacrifice.
What Knight will saw at this time was the scene of a sea of corpses. In order to protect Solon, Baron kaiduoqi left half of his soldiers under Solon's leadership, that is, this group of Red soldiers slaughtered one-third of Baron kaiduoqi's troops, which also represented kaiduoqi's leadership. Nearly one-third of ordinary civilians lost their sons, husbands brother.
"Kill!!!" Sir will's eyes were about to crack, and he no longer considered the origin of this group of blood red soldiers. He proved his decision with his actions.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Behind Sir will, a hundred cavalry men roared at the same time. Seeing that their brothers who usually live and fight together were slaughtered, every soldier was filled with anger.
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