Chapter 338: Slavic Pursuit Regiment 2
Although the winter wolves had retreated, the two sides did not relax in the slightest, not only that, whether it was the members of the slave trapping team or the Slavic warriors who surrounded them step by step, they all clenched their weapons in their hands, and if there was anything wrong, they would launch a deadly attack in an instant!
Just now, the Slavic pursuit group asked a tall soldier who looked like a leader, this person was two meters tall, three or four, and the thickness of his arm alone was enough to compare with the thighs of ordinary people. Perhaps because he belonged to the Slavic Berserker, he was only wearing simple metal shoulder armor and heart goggles, combined with his exaggerated muscles and bright golden hair, without looking at the huge axe in his hand, an indescribable strong aura came to him!
"Humph! Slavic is indeed a country of barbarians! Don't you know that when you ask someone for their name, you should first give your own name?!"
It wasn't a day or two since Kov had dealt with the Slavs, and how to speak without being humble or arrogant, he was just right. So when Kov puts on a 'I'm a good mercenary' face, it's really easy for ordinary people to be fooled by him! Although Zhang Yang will not be deceived by him, this Slav is still tricked." Phillips who love to quibble! Listen up! I'm Carter, the captain of the Slavic Pursuit Regiment! A group of shameless Flange slave traders are being hunted down! Lay down your weapons and let us check them, or all that awaits you is the wrath of the Slavs!!"
The big man named Carter spoke like thunder, and his hairy appearance looked like an angry lion. Zhang Yang felt that even if it was an orc from the Tempus Empire, it should look like this
"You can't ask a warrior to lay down his weapon in vain! Do you want to trample on our honor?!"
It was as if the violent and bloodthirsty slave trader had vanished all at once. It's just that no matter how well he acts, he can't hide the truth, because Zhang Yang spoke up at this critical juncture!
"Don't believe him! These are the members of the Frank Slave Trappers you're looking for! They have magically hidden the Slavs they have caught!!"
Whether it was Cove and his gang, Carter and the others, they all instantly shot their eyes on Zhang Yang, who fell to the ground, and his words came so suddenly that the already gunpowder-filled atmosphere became even more tense!!
"Don't listen to his nonsense! This man is a member of the Francose slave catcher! We are mercenaries hired to capture him! He was the one who brought in a horde of winter wolves to kill us! If you don't believe me, look at what he's carrying in the quiver!!"
At this time, I have to praise the adaptability and tongue of this person, this kind of ability to say black to white, right and wrong to make up nonsense, is really not something ordinary people can have! What's more, Cove and the others had already hidden those red-tailed arrows, and only Zhang Yang kept a few because of his previous relationship with magic. It's a bit confusing!
At this moment, Zhang Yang was about to speak, but Carter and other Slavic soldiers were already excited! Every year, the Fran Slave Catchers inflict far more damage on the Slavic Kingdom than the combined damage caused by the Scourge plus the Monsters! This hatred has reached the point where it is difficult to suppress!
"The Franks deserve to die!! None of you are good stuff!! I don't believe what you two say! Now I give you two choices, either hand over your weapons and go with me to the Prophet and let him make a judgment, or let me all die here!!"
Before Carter could finish his words, his figure began to swell up a little! Looking like that, he looks like he's going crazy!!
"Wait!! The captured Slavs are over there! You have to believe me!! That's right! Look what this is!!"
Zhang Yang was so excited that he vomited two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and Cove's knife had already stabbed him in the lobes of his lungs. It's just that whether it's for the safety of the Passat or his own safety, Zhang Yang has to fight again!! Therefore, just when the two sides were about to fight, Zhang Yang took the opportunity to reach into his arms and instantly took out the silver knife that Passat handed over to him from the spatial ring!
Strange to say, this silver knife seemed to Zhang Yang to be an ordinary object with almost no mysteries, but when Carter, who was furious, saw this thing, he still had half a foot in the realm of madness, and miraculously kept his sobriety! He turned out to be a berserker who was at least the fourth order or above, close to the fifth order!!
"This is?! Could this be a clear sword!! Paderu !!"
As soon as Carter finished speaking, a thin young man suddenly flashed out from behind the Slavic Pursuit Regiment's soldiers, with a deep gaze in his hand and a strange robe decorated with many feathers! This thin young man named Padr turned out to be the most mysterious professional in the Slavic kingdom, the 'Shaman'!!
"That's Mingjian, that's right!! I can feel the breath of the spirit of the ancestors! And there is trust! What he said was true!!"
"Attack!! Paderu! Take care of him!!"
"Damn!! I'm going to kill you!!"
This sudden change completely disrupted the plans of Cove and the Glimpsers! He never thought that something would go wrong with this person!! Why did this group of damned Slavs suddenly choose to believe his word? And what is that thing that the Slavs call 'Mingjian'?!
At this time, Cove couldn't think about anything else, including Carter, the strength of the Slavic pursuit group was obviously a cut above Coop's gang! If there were no accidents, Cove and the others would not be able to run even if they wanted to! And as a French slave catcher who fell into the hands of the Slavic pursuit group, did he still expect to survive?! Joke!!
"Bad old man's good deeds! Die!!"
Furious, Kov suddenly burst out with the fighting spirit of his whole body! At this time, it was no longer the time to hide or save his fighting energy, but the first blow after Cove's burst of fighting spirit was not aimed at Carter, the giant sword in his hand that was tumbling with fiery red fighting qi flames actually stabbed at Zhang Yang who had just knelt up!!
At this time, Zhang Yang's eyes had begun to turn black due to excessive blood loss, and coupled with the serious consumption of his body, it was difficult to react anymore. So he could only watch as Cob's greatsword stabbed him in the heart. However, just when the tip of the sword in Koff's hand was only a dozen centimeters away from Zhang Yang, a flying axe that quickly broke through the wind smashed the giant sword away!!
(!) Count you good dog luck! We'll see!)
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