The fellows on the opposite side of the cameo robbers felt that the caravan was not numerous, so they tried to use the number to crush it, but first they rushed into a hundred yards with the fire of the steppe elves, and then the arrows began to cause more casualties. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is nothing, after approaching thirty yards, the bandit players facing the shotgun launched the shamans of the stone elemental avatar, only to be swept directly by a dispel circle - although the elemental avatar is strong and strong, if you are not a legendary shaman who can be immune to dispelling, as long as you eat a dispel, the light one will turn back into flesh and blood, and the heavy one will be kicked back to the elemental plane.

In the process of 'kicking', players usually die due to various accidents, and if they want not to die, that is almost something that can only be done by the face emperor, and even if the player who goes to the elemental plane survives, it is very difficult to find a way back, so if you really want to go to the elemental plane, spending a life stone to 'die' is a costly but effective way.

And before the robber players could mourn for their shaman, just as their vanguard had already rushed to the queue of the caravan, a group of big cats suddenly rushed out from behind a carriage on the side of the road, and rushed into the ranks of the robbers laterally. There were also mages on the other side of the carriage who kept using a large number of fossilized mud spells in the middle of the bandits' melee and melee teams, and then the situation of despairing the ranged bandits appeared- I saw a large group of kittens come out of the long grass, and the mages behind were harvested by various heavy throwing weapons almost instantly, and the ranger's animal companions died on the ground, and then the kittens rushed into their queue with the help of the oil spell on the soles of their feet, and after cutting down all the guys who dared to resist, the next thing was to chase and kill the robbers who had almost lost the courage to resist and ran all over the ground.

And the melee was divided into two pieces, although the number of big cats was small, but they still divided the queue of robbers, so the steppe elves got on the bayonets, and their tall cousins killed the front row, and when the front row was killed, twenty-one big cat people and fifteen could stand, and then there was no difficulty, the big cats took their elves to harvest happily, and the surrounded robbers surrendered one after another in the hopeless situation of breaking through, and the head of the merchant group also deliberately shouted to agree to their surrender.

When Marceau heard this, the long knife had already fallen on the neck of a dwarf, and considering that it was an employer's request, the cat cub turned the long knife, slapped the dwarf to the ground with the back of the knife, and dragged dozens of robbers back with his compatriots - no way, fifty or so cat cubs chased after three hundred robbers and chopped, there were not enough people, there were still many guys who escaped, and those who fell on the ground were unlucky.

"It's really not enough to fight!"

"The boy of the Roota family was also unlucky, the bullet passed through the leather armor between the plate armor, he thought that the bullet would not hit anywhere, so he did not use his two-handed sword to block, but now he is stupid. ”

"So, if you can block it, you have to block it, the plate armor can block the bullet, but the leather armor can't stop it. ”

The big cats were on the side of the road with their hands on their chests complaining that the robbers couldn't fight while discussing the situation of their teammates, Marceau glanced at the wounded area and found that the twenty-one big cats were still fourteen standing at this time, and there were seven in the wounded area, only one of them seemed to be being rescued, and several prairie elf girls were surrounding the big man.

Throwing the dwarf in his hand to the mercenaries, the cat cub went over to take a look, and found that it seemed that a bullet had just drilled into the belly of the big cat from the edge of the plate armor, although the injury was a little serious, but the place where the bullet penetrated successfully avoided the fatal area, and now this guy's consciousness is still quite clear, but he is comforting the little girls who operated on him...... It should not be life-threatening.

It's really gratifying.

"Well done, kittens. The head of the merchant group came over to Marceau and the other catcubs and said, "Do you have any losses?" ”

"Six were dead and eleven wounded. The cat boy who took the lead said.

"I'll give you a pension when I get to Olig, and when I'm in Olig, I'll go to the bishop of the Anonymous clan to resurrect your people. The head of the merchant group naturally understood that it was the hard work of the kittens that allowed the big cats to crush the bandits' melee front row.

"Thank you, but to be honest, these guys are also quite desperate, we cut down more than 200 people before breaking up their formation. Catboy said: "They are even more resilient in the back row than they are in the front row. ”

Speaking of which, the cat boy asked Marceau and everyone the question: "Why don't you surrender and not kill, these guys are robbers, Mr. Commander!"

"I know, but when I refused their request, they didn't detain me or kill me for it, but let me go back to the Merchant Mission...... I thought, since they can all show chivalry, why don't I spare their lives and let them use their work to pay for their mistakes?" said the leader of the steppe elf merchant group.

The cat boy shrugged his shoulders, he didn't want to explain anything to the aborigines, of course Marceau understood why these robbers put on such a 'chivalric demeanor', just because it was too dangerous to hurt and kill the prairie elves, and at any time there would be prairie elves who couldn't get used to the murderer and chased the murderer for thousands of miles.

But that's fine, as long as these players adhere to this style of seeking money and not dying, no matter who wins, the loser will have a way to live, which is very important, and I believe it is a good thing for everyone.

Thinking of this, Marceau quickly caught up with a dwarf who wanted to run and kicked him to the ground: "What do you want to do?!"

"I want to go to the bathroom......" The dwarf laughed more ugly than crying.

Are you a cat man natural, physiological functions have not been implemented until now, and now you tell me to go to the toilet, please, we are naturally black, meow, Marceau didn't say a word, pulled the dwarf's ears and walked back, and threw him to the mercenaries: "Watch him closely." ”

"No problem!" The mercenaries had already seen that these guys who were licking each other's troubles were quite complaining, and when they found that this guy still wanted to run, the mercenaries immediately tied up the dwarf.

"Hey, buddy, you let me go, I'll give the standard currency!" The dwarf was still struggling, so Marceau turned his head to look at the mercenaries, "What do you say?" ”

"We don't trust this guy, and as mercenaries, if we betray our employer once, the entire continent will never have a place for us again. The commander of the mercenary team said solemnly.

Marceau grinned happily and waved goodbye to the dwarf: "Do you hear that, Mr. Midge, don't think about escaping, go and face your prison disaster obediently." ”

"You can't do that!" the gnome struggled.

Then this guy was hung by the mercenaries on the small guardrail on the back of the carriage, along with all the little races.

"I want to come out and mix, and I don't want to pay it back, who do you think you are. The mercenary captain snorted unceremoniously. (To be continued.) )