Chapter 80

The warm afternoon sun shone on the bloody battlefield, and trefari corps soldiers and noxas blood cavalry rode around with heavy lances.

They are cleaning the battlefield!

Or repair the knife.

In the face of death, there will always be people with the mentality of living, even soldiers.

Any guy who has a breath of life will eventually be found by these Knox soldiers, and then ride over and stab his head with his sharp heavy lance, splashing blood and brains.

It's just useless to get up and run away again. Their fear has already destroyed their idea of resistance.

Under the command of modrian, all the hundred men of edalas died here, including three extraordinary knights.

"It's a boring battle, even the temporary task of the system can't be triggered." modrian rode through this bloody battlefield, his white face full of helplessness.

However, such a hundred person team mixed with infantry and cavalry is an elite team in edalas. If it disappears here, many people should be involved.

And it's a lot of energy to move the city guard so easily without telling Baron Benny.

Modrian stared at the red green plain and silently thought that this could be regarded as making up for Uncle Benny's secret help and providing him with an opportunity to criticize his opponent.

The faint blood floated over, and Gregory's voice sounded in time: "Lord modrian, the enemy has been solved."

"Pack up the spoils and we're ready to leave." modrian nodded.

As for the damage, he did not believe that in this kind of slaughter, there would be the death of noxas soldiers.

Soon, after picking up the booty, some usable armor and weapons, as well as more than a dozen war horses, after all, are the army from edalas City, and the quality is OK.

"Let's keep going!" said mordrian, and then they rode on in the direction of tunwobao.

In the face of such huge interests as refined iron veins, there will be more and more attacks waiting for them, but modrian doesn't care. In front of absolute strength, these are just farces.

Even he vaguely understood the arrangement of dreus. It has to be said that dreus is worthy of being the symbol of the power of the Knox empire. Perhaps he can see clearly the attitude of many forces towards him and the fort dug on his way home.

The noon sun moved slightly to the west, and the red Plain Road ushered in a cavalry team of only three people.

They took face armor, covered their faces, quickly inspected the dilapidated battlefield, and drove their horses away without stopping for a moment, as if there were some terrible monster behind them.

It is still the secret room on the second floor of rivardine blacksmith's shop. Compared with the last silent atmosphere, it is more restless now.

"Hehe, what should I do now? I can't bear the responsibility of directly disappearing a 100 man team of the city guard." Baron Barrett looked around at you and said in a gloomy tone.

For him, the loss this time was a little big. He was directly killed by a team of 100, and he was a subordinate who was finally suppressed by Baron Benny.

"Don't be impatient. It's just a team of 100 people. With the strength of your family, will you be afraid of Baron Benny?" Viscount o'neins turned to look at Baron Barrett until Baron Barrett bowed his head and looked at Bayer in the first place to the left.

"We all underestimated the strength of the modrian knight, but we have already done it. We can't regret it. Now it's time to see the sincerity of the rivoding blacksmith shop."

After hearing the speech, Bayer didn't answer first, but after pondering for a while, he said slowly, "don't worry, viscount o'neines, we have great determination in the vaulting blacksmith's shop."

"After all, no one wants to face a strong knight."

Compared with these aristocratic forces, the rivardine blacksmith shop pays great attention to the refined iron ore vein. If he doesn't have the strength to swallow the fat alone, he won't look for these greedy aristocrats.

Guard the official residence and quiet study.

After hearing the report from steward Dodd, Baron Benny gently put down his books and said, "interest really makes people crazy."

"Report the information to count Raphael truthfully. The disappearance of a team of 100 can at least make Barrett's flesh ache for some time."

"Yes, my Lord."

Steward Dodd bowed down without any change in his expression. The disappearance of the lives of hundreds of people seemed to them as if they were just numbers and had no other meaning.

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The spring rain is continuous. From the blue sky, it falls like a silk curtain. The falling trend is continuous and gentle, and bursts of fresh wind blow past.

The horse's hooves trampled on the soft soil, splashed a little mud, and then disappeared into the rain.

"Gregory, how long will it take to dig Fort Wo?" modrian's eyes penetrated the continuous rain, looked at the surrounding fuzzy environment, and his face was a little dignified.

After the killing outside edalas, there were many obstacles along the way, but everything came to naught under the charge of trefari Legion soldiers and noxas bloody cavalry.

Until yesterday afternoon, to today's spring rain, he had not encountered another attack, as if it had ended.

But modrian didn't think much. It was more like the quiet before the storm. What was waiting for them was a more fierce battle, which was in line with the practice of those aristocratic forces hidden in the dark.

"It's less than a day's journey back to tunwobao," Gregory said in a deep voice, and the falling rain didn't touch him.

Less than a day?

Modrian was slightly stunned, then half narrowed his eyes, and the brown pupils showed a trace of essence.

"Command to go down and slow down. We wait for the enemy to come."

Gregory breathed, then looked at Bobby not far from his side, nodded silently, turned back to the back team and gave orders.

A moment later, the speed of the whole team running in the rain slowed down, but it still continued to move forward, and the goal of returning to tunwobao would not change.

"Hey, dreus, I don't think you will disappoint me."

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In the shadow of the rain, a small group of figures wearing black lock armor were hanging behind modrian, maintaining the furthest warning distance.

"Hmm? What's the matter? How did the speed slow down?" the first shadow suddenly made a sound of surprise, breaking the silence of the rain curtain.

"David, take two people to see if the wolf thieves are approaching?"

No one answered, only three figures suddenly disappeared from the team, and then they appeared not far away.

The seemingly slow speed is gradually moving away and gradually covered by the rain curtain.