Chapter 191: Tranquility (3)
Everyone is at risk, there is no peace, there is no safety, and suddenly everything changes - the bard
"A bunch of rubbish!" Niex's roar echoed in the chamber, and several underground clans sitting in front of him lowered their heads silently and did not dare to speak, "Speak! You are not very capable, and in three days you have arrested hundreds of traitors for me! Why can't you find the troops of the Barrier Clan? Will they fly?" Niais slammed his fist on the wooden table, making a muffled sound, and then the wooden table let out an overwhelmed tooth sore sound, and it collapsed after two seconds, seeing that several people on the original table gritted their teeth and accepted Neais's reprimand, silence is the only melody, "Okay, okay, if you don't speak, I think I can't do anything, right, now you listen to me, I will give you 5 days to find them, otherwise you will be ready to be thrown into the sulfur river with your family!" Niais pointed his finger at the few people in front of him and said angrily, "Great. . . My lord, we tried hard to find them, but they seemed to have vanished, and now many tribes are very unhappy with our search. An underground clan sitting on the right side whispered tremblingly after hearing the price of terror, for fear that the voice would cause a catastrophe, "I don't care! I want them to die! There were two attacks in three days, all of which were supply teams, do you think we have abundant supplies!" There is no pressure on the front line, don't you, don't you have brains, do you hope that I don't have brains like you, give you a direction, these barrier clans have always been injured after battles, plus the miscellaneous pieces they rescued, they definitely need a lot of healing materials, will you check along this line?ah!" Niais picked up the underground clan who spoke directly from his seat, and roared in his face, now there is no one to speak, every underground clan present tried their best to lower their heads, for fear of touching Niais's moldy head, seeing their fearful looks, Niais knew that it was useless to blame, Niais stood up and kicked over the solid wood chair he was sitting on, and pointed to the door without looking back, "Now, get out of here!" Several underground clans behind him hurriedly got up and trotted all the way with their heads as if they had been amnestied, and they didn't dare to turn back to make a trace of justification, and they didn't blame Nihes for being angry here, after the first escort team was attacked, he had already raised the vigilance of the people below, but who would have thought that there was another attack just yesterday, and this attack not only destroyed the valuable materials that Niaisis used to repair the dragon's lair, but also made many underground people who were still watching question their abilities, so he lost his temper with these newstarts of the underground clan who had just taken office。 "Damn, what a mess. Niesis rubbed his brow against the wall in some distress.
Lisbon was lucky, he and his companion managed to escape, and at the last supply stop, they met the other escaped mercenaries and the only remaining underground soldiers, but even if the two sides managed to meet, they were only about two dozen people, most of whom were mercenaries. "You damn mercenaries, it's all you, if you're willing to fight to the death, we can get more people back. A surviving underground clan saw that the number of mercenaries was obviously more than his own, thinking about the performance of these mercenaries during the battle, he couldn't help but scold, "Hey, keep your mouth clean, we take money to do things, and we also fight, but the enemy's combat strength is obviously stronger than ours, why do you ask us to die?" A mercenary with a beard on his face looked at the underground clan who spoke with a displeased expression, "Hmph, you guys are also called war? You yourself know very well that the ending should not be like this!" Another underground soldier stood up with anger in his eyes, and waved his fist at the mercenaries threateningly, "Then you are talking about this now, do you want to die here? Get out of here, Lao Tzu doesn't want to kill people today!" A mercenary of the older grade finally stopped restraining his temper, turned his head and showed a fierce face, raised his eyebrows at the underground tribes, and put his battle axe on the table by the way, "You..." The first to speak was covered by a partner as soon as he wanted to speak, and was about to complain when he saw the companion's eyes and hesitated, the companion shook his head lightly and explained in a low voice, "Bear with me, let's go to the people of the Restoration Society to report this matter, and someone will clean them up, but if we die here, the truth of the matter is not that those mercenaries can say whatever they want, don't forget that the number of people who survived is already large." The underground clan who came to his senses nodded a little unwillingly, turned his head and glared at the older mercenary, stretched out a finger and shook it at the mercenaries: "You wait, this matter is not over." After saying that, he and a vote of underground clans left with their sleeves, "shh
Luo Muye only stayed for a day and then went out with the team to "hunt" He's been in pain since he got the news, time is pressing, he has to create enough chaos for the underground clan's realm in a limited time, disrupt the other party's supply line, wait for the opportunity to find and destroy the summoning door as much as possible, and weaken the strength of both sides, based on this, the target he chose this time was a supply team that transported food, located in a completely different direction from the Broken River Canyon, of course, it was still a two-day journey, there was no suspense in this battle, with a team of more than 80 people to attack a supply team with only 50 escorts, and there was no reason not to win with the suppression of the first opportunity and the troops, but I didn't expect the accident to happen when I came backWhen the two teams passed through their respective caves at the same time and met unexpectedly in a low-lying place, not to mention the stunned underground clan commander, even Luo Muye was also in a state of confusion, and many soldiers were stunned and didn't even take out their weapons, "This Nima can also be encountered?" The two of them complained at the same time in their hearts, and then raised their heads and glanced at each other's teams in unison. The number of this underground clan team is not quite a lot, there must be more than a hundred, but their team seems to have just experienced a fierce battle, because most of the soldiers in the team are wearing bandages or smeared with wound medicine, and even many soldiers are simply lying on transport vehicles or stretchers, carried or supported by their comrades, in addition to the board cart and three transport vehicles for transporting the wounded, there are two huge prisoner carts at the rear of the team, this enemy gives Luo Muye a very strange feeling, because they look tired but resolute, and the ordinary underground warriors are obviously different, although in the face of Luo Muye's barrier army, they can see the stunned and shocked, There was not much fear and fear in his eyes, Luo Muye even saw the playfulness and excitement in the eyes of some soldiers, which made him really a little puzzled, and when Luo Muye looked at the enemy, the commander of the underground clan was not idle and was observing the troops behind Luo Muye, and the commander of the underground clan smiled for a while, "It seems that I have another one more in my collection." Before he could speak, he had already drawn the long sword with silver light on his waist, pointed it forward, and then shouted hurriedly, "Kill them." The first sneered and rushed towards Luo Muye, "Attack!" Not to be outdone, Luo Muye also responded, his knees bent slightly and then the arrow bounced out like a string, and the battle axe in his hand in mid-air had already swept sideways towards the face of the underground clan commander.
"Wow" A crisp response Luo Muye's battle axe was smashed by a long sword, "Uhhhh The underground clan commander let out an angry howl, his body accelerated forward and took a few steps, knocking the long sword of the battle axe forward, Luo Muye felt a huge force coming from his arm, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back, but he quickly reacted and turned his body slightly, and immediately avoided the long sword stabbed from the ribs, but this was not over, the underground clan commander failed to strike, and immediately turned the thorn into a sweep and swept towards Luo Muye's ribs, perceiving the cool breeze under the ribs, Luo Muye keenly tilted his body to the right, and used one arm to support the weight of the body and narrowly avoided this sharp blow, Then his legs went up like maggots on the tarsal bones and twisted the arm of the underground clan commander's sword, and with a hard twist, there was a crisp fracture sound, Luo Muye's body was like a spring, and he jumped up directly with the force of pulling the underground clan commander with his legs, and replaced the axe with the other hand in mid-air and smashed it into the temple of the underground clan commander, "Wow" Another crisp response, at the most dangerous moment, the underground clan commander raised the untwisted arm in front of his temple, and used the upper arm guard and Luo Muye's battle axe to make a crisp impact sound, and then the strong man broke his wrist and said goodbye, snorted and left a half-amputated arm, retreated a few steps and barely distanced himself, seeing that the underground clan commander got rid of his pursuit in such a way, Luo Muye did not step forward immediately, frowned and tilted his head, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the result of this action, "Whew" The underground clan commander exhaled a few deeply, lentil-sized sweat particles slid down his forehead, his teeth were constantly trembling, but he didn't let out a scream, and looked at Luo Muye's eyes with resentment and horror. "It's a bit of a strength! No wonder you can be a commander. Luo Muye sneered and mocked, he didn't plan to leave his hand after seeing it clearly, a little bit of his feet had already rushed out, looking at Luo Muye's amazing speed, the underground clan commander's pupils were dilated many times in an instant, but he didn't intend to sit still, he hurriedly chose a move, suddenly squatted, and used the hand that was not injured to take out a dagger from the chest pocket, and rowed towards Luo Muye who rushed over, if this sudden change of formation according to the distance between the two people, it would really receive a good effect, but unfortunately Luo Muye, the opponent of the underground clan commander, is not a warrior who takes the ordinary path, and the previous perverted training days are still vivid, In addition, Luo Muye didn't intend to engage in hand-to-hand combat with this underground clan commander in his heart, and the reason for not fighting hand-to-hand was not because he was not confident, but because he smelled a hint of threat from this underground clan from the beginning, which made him very uncomfortable, so when he saw that he was about to approach, he actually pulled his body a few inches higher with a backflip to avoid the dagger attack, and it was not too late to successfully raise his arm and hit the underground clan commander's chest with the crossbow arrow that was still glowing with silver light. "Snort" A clear piercing sound, the commander of the underground clan was directly knocked to the ground by this sudden arrow, he looked at the trembling arrow shaft on his chest and the blood that kept surging up because of the pressure, he was a little stunned for a while, and he reacted in a moment, but it was too late, and he shouted hoarsely at Luo Muye, "You... Despicable" Unexpectedly, this became his last swan song, Luo Muye, who turned over, rushed back with an arrow step, and kicked the dagger in the hands of the underground clan commander without a trace of hesitation, and then picked up the battle axe and slashed into the eyebrows of the underground clan commander, looking at his stunned expression, and the pupils that were gradually spreading Luo Muye breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the battle axe and looked around, full of disdain, and the underground clan warriors who had been watching this battlefield saw that their commander was killed in an instant, and the direct consequence was that the formation was chaotic, and then under the false news, the underground clan behind not only received the friend to exaggerate the enemy's strength, It also lowered the morale of the others, and after a period of indiscriminate resistance, finally some underground warriors could not bear the pressure, and ran to the rear in a panic as if they were about to escape, but they didn't want to cause more chaos. "Chase, don't leave a single one! Kill all of them at the end of the chase. Seeing that the underground warriors wanted to escape, out of secrecy, Luo Muye did not hesitate to give the order to pursue, anyway, there is only one way, the result of a battle was so determined, for the sake of safety, Luo Muye even personally participated in the pursuit, hurriedly left a dozen fortress warriors to guard the goods and prisoner carts, and strictly ordered them not to make their own decisions, and rushed out after they returned.
After 1 prayer hour, Luo Muye, as the last to return to the barrier clan, returned to the low-lying pass where he encountered the underground clan, he still carried a frightened pale head in his hand, and when he came back, he casually threw the head to the side and explained a few words to a centaur warrior who caught up, "Put it aside and ask someone to count the number, right?" As he said this, the centaur warrior nodded and picked up the head and ran to the side, at this time the underground pass was already full of corpses, the size of the low-lying pass was almost half of the size, the picture looked a little bloody and disgusting, but several of the Barrier Clan warriors who were responsible for handling the corpses still endured their disgust and piled the newly returned corpses on top of the corpses, "How many enemies are there?" Luo Muye took a kettle and was cleaning up the blood stains on his hands, and shouted at a Barrier Clan warrior who was handling the corpse without raising his head, "That's right, my lord, what you brought back is exactly the two hundred corpses, which is the same as the staffing table we found." The warrior looked at a watch in his hand, nodded, drew a small tick on the last blank grid, and then jumped off the pile of corpses, rushed at the soldiers behind him, and turned his finger upward, and some warriors began to carry the fire oil that had been prepared to splash on the corpses, presumably planning to burn them later, which was a simple treatment to prevent the plague, and had nothing to do with morality.
After cleaning his arm, Luo Muye raised his head at Fry, who was beside him, "How about our casualties?" "Except for you, my lord, the other pursuers are at least two people in a team, but there are still more than a dozen casualties, plus our previous casualties, these enemies have caused us a total of 27 dead and 35 wounded. Saying that, Frye lowered his head a little sadly, but Frye's words made Luo Muye stunned, and only after a while did he exclaim, "It's so high, close to two-thirds? Damn! What kind of army is this, there are so many wounded soldiers and they are so able to fight, okay, don't be sad, pack up the corpses of our people, bring their relics back, and bury the corpses alone." Luo Muye shook his head and said with some sadness, seeing Frye nodding before gently patting his shoulder, he walked to the prisoner cart and the escorted goods alone, "My lord, this is the relic of the underground clan commander who fought against you, and we threw the body in it for cremation." A warrior called Luo Muye and handed over a magic bag with a rusty silver-white sword, Luo Muye nodded and casually opened the bag and glanced at it, then rubbed his nose with a wry smile, without it, Luo Muye saw a scroll in the corner of the magic bag at a glance, and he had already felt from the fluctuations on it what brought him a threat, a "nuclear weapon" that had been broken to the point that it could explode at any time - the Thunder Explosion Scroll, "This is really a surprise, it almost became a horror." Luo Muye carefully lifted the corner of the scroll out of the magic bag, looked at the broken scroll and thought about it, but he still didn't plan to keep it, and carefully carried it to the corpse that had been poured with fire oil and had not yet burned, "All retreat, all retreat" Luo Muye roared and rushed the surrounding soldiers backwards, with irresistible orders to make them almost retreat to the edge of the corresponding pass before they stopped, the soldiers of the barrier clan were a little puzzled that they didn't understand what Gru was doing, but then they knew, one by one happily patted their chests, and the more timid took a few steps back cautiously, it turned out that Luo Muye threw the broken scroll to the highest point of the corpse pile, and he bounced a small fireball up, and hurriedly retreated back, "Ah" There was a sound of the scroll cracking, and the broken thunderous explosion scroll that had been unknown how many years had been released was released, and everyone watched as a disgusting dark brown liquid slowly flowed down from above the pile of corpses like a demon's bodily fluid, and everything in its path was vaporizing, whether it was the corpses that had not yet stiffened or the mottled armor on their bodies, they all turned into a wisp of cyan smoke and drifted towards the wind under the flow of brown liquid, and in just a few seconds, a pile of 200 corpses became the past, leaving only a scorched black pile underground to prove what had happened here。 "Don't go over yet, wait a little while you go over, and if there's something left in there, then congratulations on you being able to use it as an heirloom. Luo Muye pursed his lips and smacked his lips at a group of soldiers behind him, "Ah, is the gold coin not there and I didn't search for it?" A soldier underestimated quietly, but Luo Muye turned his head in horror, "What? Didn't you search for the loot, you also threw the gold coin into it, how much money we have!" This hideous expression was not seen even when facing the dragon, "Eh, he is joking, don't worry, we follow you, of course we know what is your lifeline, you see that the gold coins are here, they are all here." Hemo hurriedly held back a smile and stood up to explain and pointed to a black bag, Luo Muye breathed a sigh of relief, and then reacted and roared at Hemo, "Damn, this is your lifeline, your whole family is the golden lifeline!" The angry look attracted more laughter.
"Gru, why hurry up and save us, don't be in the BB!" Suddenly, a voice faintly came from the prisoner car, Luo Muye plucked his ears with some uncertainty, and looked at the surrounding soldiers with a puzzled face, "Someone was calling me just now?" His eyebrows were raised in a very funny way, but looking at the nods of the soldiers around him, he realized that he was not hallucinating, and recalled the voice just now, but was even more puzzled, and couldn't help muttering, "Strange, why is the voice just now so familiar." ”