Chapter 847

When the Assyrian slave team escorted the savages across the river, they were watched by Nelson's team.

The savage captives were all women and old people, dressed in simple animal skin clothes, with their arms tied behind their backs. Two long sticks clamped their necks and locked 10 prisoners into a string, a total of 12 prisoners. Each string of prisoners was guarded by two Assyrian warriors.

The Assyrian warriors were holding wooden sticks in their hands. One end of the stick was bound with a hammerhead polished with stone. A decoration decorated with bone and wood chips was sleeved on their shoulders and chest. Their hips were wrapped in crotch cloth. They were almost naked without any armor. They have solid muscles, strong physique, and spirit completely different from the thin and rickety savage captives.

The river is not deep, only drowning the thighs of Assyrians, but the current is fast, and the wild captives are staggering. Fortunately, the long stick holding their neck connects them into one. They can't escape, but they can help each other and jointly resist the scouring of the river. They just stumble and trudge in the water.

Nelson grew up in the mercenary regiment. He has rich experience in investigating the enemy situation, and his eyes are even more fierce. He can only see the general situation of this team at a glance. Assyrian warriors have very simple weapons and equipment, tough and primitive temperament, good mental outlook and general personal strength. If the Assyrian warriors have no special abilities, Rogers, the weakest of the five, can wipe them out. However, if Assyrian warriors dare to escort prisoners in the wild, they must rely on them.

They either have extraordinary abilities that cannot be seen by the naked eye, or the route they follow is safe enough not to worry about being attacked by wild animals or monsters.

Nelson tends to the latter. He releases a trace of malice according to his own standards, but the Assyrian warriors are not aware of it. Even if they have unique skills, they are not at the same level as Nelson, and still belong to the absolute weak. Moreover, Nelson noticed that the Assyrian warriors escorting more than 100 prisoners did not bring much supplies, which showed that their destination was not far from the river. There may be a slave team outpost ahead, which can provide shelter and support in time.

In addition, Nelson always stared at an old savage. He was packed in a basket made of rattan and carried away by two Assyrian warriors. The old savage was short and thin, with sparse white hair. One arm was bald from below the elbow. He was a disabled man, but his cheeks were round and bright, which was out of harmony with his thin and weak body. Careful observation shows that the fat face of the old savage is obviously swollen, especially the other swollen lips are like two ridiculous sausages. Strangely, there was no obvious trauma on his body and no sign of beating on his face. Nelson guessed that the old savage's face was swollen, either stung by a poisonous bee or given some medicine.

Anyway, his mouth was swollen like this, and the old savage basically couldn't speak, let alone spell.

The old savage in the cage was also the only Assyrian who responded to Nelson's malice. He stared straight at the hiding place of Randall's team with his only slit eyes.

The strange appearance of the important prisoners aroused the vigilance of the Assyrian warriors. They stopped moving and threatened the old savage. Unfortunately, the prisoners' faces were swollen and their mouths were swollen. They couldn't answer the question at all. The Assyrian warriors had to look back at the jungle on the Bank of the river.

Nelson and others were covered with dark green herbal mud and hid in the shadow of the trees, almost integrated with the surrounding environment. The Assyrian warriors could not find the stalker, but they also dragged and dragged, driving away a string of savage prisoners and speeding up the river crossing.

When all the targets fled into the forest on the other side of the river, Nelson turned his head and grinned at the red wolf, "well done. If it's later, they'll run away."

The river will drown the footprints. The red wolf leads his companions to catch up with them before the slave team crosses the river, so that everyone can continue to track them.

Klaus said, "my Lord, the old savage in the cage may be the caster of the savage tribe." He further analyzed: "These savages captured by the Assyrian slave team are women and old people who move slowly and are not aggressive. There should be a group of young prisoners walking ahead. The old savage is carried by the Assyrian warrior and can follow the front team, but the Assyrian warrior arranges him in the back team and separates him from the young savage. I'm afraid they do this to prevent the old savage from exerting extraordinary influence on the young savage 。”

Intuition told Nelson that the old savage in the cage was a caster. After the orderly analysis of the family knight, he now firmly determined his judgment and asked, "the caster must know more than others. Shall we catch him?"

Brandon immediately objected, "but we don't know the ability of the savage caster. It's better to catch an Assyrian warrior and torture intelligence. As for the savage caster, it's safer to kill it with one sword."

Nelson thought about it, and thought Brandon's suggestion was reasonable. The old savage's mouth was too swollen to speak, and he couldn't communicate when he caught it. When he could speak, it would bring unknown risks. It's better to catch several Assyrian warriors as prisoners.

Just as Nelson was about to make a decision, Rogers suddenly said, "I feel... There is danger in the forest on the other side."

"You feel it, too? I'm just going to remind you." The red wolf said seriously, "there is danger in the woods on the other side of the river. The sense of hunger, chaos and barbaric oppression is like the ogre barbarians I met in the orc war a few years ago."

"Ogres? Will there be ogres here?"

Red wolf used to be a thief. He was timid and cowardly. He was also very sensitive to danger. Since he was blind, his spiritual power did not feed back to his body, but deepened to perception. He can now distinguish the types of danger, which is not even Nelson's ability.

If the Assyrian slave captors run into ogres, they won't even stay alive. Nelson made a quick decision, walked out of the forest with a fine gold decapitation sword, and said, "let's catch up. If there is an ogre opposite, how can we catch an Assyrian prisoner?"

All five people dived across the river and went to the opposite bank. The mud on their bodies was washed away by the river and restored their original appearance. The excellent weapons in their hands reflected the metallic luster and were particularly conspicuous in the jungle intertwined with green and shadow.

Nelson inserted the refined gold decapitation sword into the soil and soiled the body of the sword. The concealed effect can only be better than nothing. He swears and swears into the trees. He doesn't want to get too close to the tracking target, but let the red wolf follow us far behind.

Before going too far, the scene in the jungle suddenly changed. Around it are the most common chestnut trees in the suburbs of Randall's collar. Immature chestnuts are covered with branches. Under the trees are delicious Boletus and low red seabuckthorn fruit shrubs. Nelson and others seemed to have returned to the outskirts of the mountain forest led by Randall, and were stunned one by one. Only the red wolf hadn't noticed the changes in the forest environment. He pointed to the north and said excitedly, "there's something moving ahead... It seems that it's going to fight!"

Nelson didn't have time to think about it. He quickly ran to the north of the forest. He also heard the roar of the beast.

The Assyrian slave team was surrounded by dozens of wild animals half cat and half ape. They are about the size of jungle leopards. They shuttle back and forth from tree to tree, show their sharp fangs, make a loud and harsh roar, and drive the captured Assyrian warriors and savages to the middle.

A total of 24 Assyrian warriors ignored the savage captives. They relied on each other and formed a circle. Some took out poison darts and blowers and were ready, but they didn't aim at the surrounding beasts, but just stared in one direction nervously.

Heavy footsteps came from the depths of the woods. Two ogres, more than 3 meters tall and blue gray skin, broke out of the woods. As soon as they appeared, the Assyrian warrior with a blowpipe puffed up his cheeks and shot a deadly poison dart at two terrible monsters.

Ogres originated in the dark era and are the sons of giant demons. They are fat and strong, with boundless strength. Their charging looks like two moving meat mountains. They give people a strong sense of oppression by virtue of their body shape.

Apart from the barbarians living on the arete plateau, no intelligent race can compete with the ogres. When they tighten their thick skin and use the brute skin talent, their body surface is as tough as armor and almost invulnerable. Even senior bronze Knights have to be careful when dealing with ogre barbarians, but ogres' most terrible talent is their combat intuition.

The poison darts ejected by Assyrian warriors with blowers are difficult to penetrate the ogre's thick skin. They aimed at the ogre's eyes, and the small poison dart was sinister and difficult to prevent. However, the ogre raised his hand in advance, blocked his eyes, and let the poisonous fine thorn shoot on the thick arm and be bounced off by the savage skin.

They didn't give their opponents a second chance to cast poison darts. They covered their eyes and rushed up. The defense circle of the Assyrian warrior was suddenly scattered.

Nelson didn't care how powerful the two ogre barbarians could be. The wonderful cooperation between the ogre and dozens of wild animals shocked him.

Two ogre barbarians rushed out of the Assyrian warrior's defense formation, and the beasts of half cat and half ape immediately swarmed up. The front attack blocked the Assyrian warrior's sight. The leg biter dragged the target to the ground and deformed his action of swinging the stone stick, unable to hit the front beast. Some of the biting beasts directly bit through the Assyrian's skull and gave a fatal blow.

Assyrian warriors believe that they can be reborn in the realm of all souls. They don't wear armor, move vigorously and are not afraid of death, but they have no power to parry these strange beasts.

The cooperation of these beasts is like one, without giving prey any chance. This is completely a unilateral and efficient killing. Nelson put himself into the situation of Assyrian warriors. I'm afraid it will take some time to kill two ogre barbarians and this group of strange beasts half cat and half ape.

The leader of the Assyrian warrior showed his extraordinary strength in the face of the precarious situation. He roared like a tiger roaring, temporarily deterring the crazy biting beasts, but his opponent was the ogre barbarians who took the tiger as prey. They raised their huge hands as big as a millstone and clapped him down.

The virtual shadow of a tiger appeared on the warrior leader, and was immediately incorporated into his body. He dodged the beat of the ogre like a cat, grabbed it on the back, and showed the virtual shadow of the tiger's claws.

Without the sound of nails tearing the skin, the savage skin that was difficult to be hurt by the ogre sword was caught four blood marks by the unarmed Assyrian warrior.

This degree of damage is nothing to the rough skinned ogre. The Assyrian Warrior Leader did not hesitate to leave his companions, land on all fours and jump into the nearby woods. The two ogre savages did not chase him. In the surprised eyes of Nelson and others, they grabbed the cage containing the old savage and ran into the woods in the other direction.

"They are afraid... They are afraid of me." Nelson smiled, revealing snow-white Sen's cold teeth.

Why should ogres show up when they are afraid of Lord Nelson? Ogres are especially good at using trees as weapons. These two barbarians attacked the Assyrian slave hunting team with their bare hands. They caught the old savage and fled in the opposite direction. Are they afraid to kill the Assyrians present without using wooden sticks? Who on earth ordered them to do so?

While Klaus was still thinking about the question, Nelson flew like an arrow to the direction where the Warrior Leader fled. A moment later, half a tiger roar suddenly sounded in the forest, and soon there was no movement. The soul shaking tiger roar was like being forcibly strangled in the throat.

At the same time, dozens of wild animals killed all the ordinary Assyrian warriors. They couldn't wait to bite the flesh and blood of the corpses. The scene was ferocious and bloody. Then they seemed to get orders, dragged the corpses one after another, and rushed into the forest along the direction of the escape of the Ogre barbarians.

Before long, Nelson returned to his men with the Assyrian Warrior Leader. The Assyrian with a stupid tiger tattooed on his skin drooped feebly. One of his cervical vertebrae was staggered by Nelson, resulting in unconsciousness.

Nelson said excitedly, "come on, let's track the ogre instead."

Rogers asked eagerly, "teacher, what about those savage captives?"

More than a hundred savage captives were held around their necks with long wooden sticks. They fell to the ground and cried. They couldn't get up and would only become food for wild animals.

Nelson casually broke a branch from the nearby dwarf tree and turned to throw it. The branch accurately shot off the rope of a young savage woman and liberated her arms and hands.

"Hurry, I think the Assyrian slave hunters will have a patrol." Nelson put the prisoner on his shoulder and took the lead in chasing the ogre savages and beasts.

More than 50 wild animals, half cat and half ape, have dispersed and climbed to the tree canopy to enjoy their prey. Nelson was not interested in these beasts. He and four subordinates followed the footprints of the ogre barbarians all the way.

The environment of this forest is completely different from that of the rain forest. It lacks dense Artemisia grass and dwarf trees, which is conducive to the hiding of ogres. But the two ogre barbarians have been targeted by the ferocious warriors of the golden order, and it is almost impossible to escape from Nelson's hands.

The five man team followed the ogre and finally learned the abnormal physical ability of the ogre barbarians. They are as fast as running horses, running from morning to evening without slowing down for more than 7 hours. But the red wolf began to pant, and Klaus and Brandon could only drive him left and right.

"I now believe that ogres and bear goblins can make senior Knights tired by running." Brandon said with emotion and ridiculed the red wolf: "it's said that the physical ability of violent soldiers surpasses that of knights. Are you really a violent soldier?"

The red wolf gasped and argued, "I'm an agile and fierce soldier... I've run more than 300 kilometers in a row, which I didn't dare think of before..." he was silent for a moment and said weakly: "otherwise, you put me down, I'll rest for a while and I'll find you."

"Red wolf, you are insincere."

Nelson stopped, threw the prisoner to the ground, raised his mouth, smiled uncontrollably, and said, "don't run, who are you looking at?"

Deep in the forest, a tall figure ran up to him. He went straight through the middle of the two ogres, grabbed the cage containing the old savage, kicked the big ass of the ogre barbarians, kicked them somersault and fell into a pile. The ogre savage got up and sat on the ground looking around blankly. They didn't find out why the master's number one bodyguard kicked themselves?

"Ha ha, Nelson, ha ha, red wolf, Rogers, Klaus and Brandon, brave Arka has come to rescue you." Caligula's silly smile was full of moving joy.