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In this way, the red-spotted jackals that were originally chasing behind Zhang Yang were first picked into the defensive circle by Bessack and others and killed three, and then they were divided into three to attack Besak, so that there are only six red-spotted jackals left behind Zhang Yang.

In the face of more than a dozen red-spotted jackals, it is naturally difficult for Zhang Yang to not get injured with his current strength, but if there are only six left, then it will be much simpler!

Therefore, when Bessac and the others were entangled with the three red-spotted jackals, Zhang Yang, who was running, kicked the nose and front teeth of the red-spotted jackal at the head, and while kicking it until his gums were bleeding, the whole person actually jumped up with his strength!

And at this time, the red-spotted jackals that had chased Zhang Yang for a long time but had several wounds on their bodies, they didn't care why the unlucky companion in front of them was rolling on the ground with a sore nose, they just knew that the enemy who killed the leader was now in a state of vacancy, this was a great opportunity!

Not to mention, the Red Spotted Jackal is actually a very powerful hunter, not only will they unite and cooperate to hunt together, but even when facing different types of opponents, there are several different cooperation schemes!

For example, when faced with a more agile target such as Zhang Yang, several red-spotted jackals will work together to force them into a corner where they cannot dodge and escape, or make them jump in order to limit the target's ability to move and facilitate this almost uh companion attack.

So, at the same time as Zhang Yang jumped high, the two red-spotted jackals actually followed closely behind and jumped into the air with a slight gesture! And at this time, if they had the intelligence of humans or orcs, they would never be like this, because at the same time that Zhang Yang jumped high, the straight knife in his hand was put into the sheath for the first time!

Therefore, just when Zhang Yang's ascent was about to end, and the two red-spotted jackals were about to catch up with him, Zhang Yang, who was in the middle of the air six or seven meters high, suddenly turned over in a volley, and suddenly became a head-to-head and foot-up trend.

At the same time, as the choking sound sounded again, a brilliant and bright sword light actually poured down from Zhang Yang's hand! Not only did it flash over the two red-spotted jackals in an instant, but even Yu Wei left a slash mark of nearly two meters on the ground a few meters away!

In an instant, as a meter-high dust was stirred up on the ground, the two red-spotted jackals in mid-air suddenly turned into four sections! A handful of warm blood was scattered like water, but this appearance startled the red-spotted jackals in the back, and then subconsciously avoided the blood, and didn't care about anything else and let Zhang Yang turn over and land easily without daring to jump up and chase again. [See the latest chapter of the book]

At this moment, the number of red-spotted jackals that Zhang Yang needs to face has plummeted to four!

This amount was no longer a threat to Zhang Yang Laishui, so after he flicked the blood on the straight knife, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the four red-spotted jackals......

When Munk, with the assistance of Bessack and others, cut off the head of the last red-spotted jackal, he looked around a little dazedly, until he confirmed again that he had really killed all the red-spotted jackals, and Munk suddenly leaned against the wall-like body of the Kodo beast next to him, and the whole person began to gasp;

In terms of the strength of the Mir caravan, there is actually a danger of casualties when facing the attack of more than ten red jackals, and as the number of red jackals increases exponentially, this threat will become bigger and bigger!

As for the number of red-spotted jackals encountered by the caravan reached more than fifty, for the Mir caravan, it was enough for them to be wiped out.

Now there are about seventy red-spotted jackals attacking, and not only have they survived so many people, but they have also wiped out all the red-spotted jackals that will attack in the future! This is nothing short of a miracle for a forty-man caravan with an average strength of only a second-order intermediate!

You must know that this battle was an encounter, and it was very lucky that the caravan members were able to win with only the imperfect temporary defensive circle without the city walls or terrain that they could rely on to defend.

And Munch felt that the appearance of the last one was really like a lifesaver! Not only did he kill the leader of the red-spotted jackal that should have been extremely strong in seconds as soon as he came up, so that he could not exert his destructive power. And it also attracted the attention of the remaining red-spotted jackals, so much so that the caravan guards were given a little respite.

It's a pity that although it has won now, the Mir caravan has also paid an extremely painful price!

The caravan originally numbered forty people, but now there are only twelve left! Roughly speaking, this loss is already more than two-thirds of the entire caravan!

You must know that human life is not a number, and the partners who eat and live together on weekdays suddenly die like this, and it is difficult for anyone to accept it. It's a pity that the enemy encountered by the caravan this time is the red-spotted jackal, and they are notoriously greedy, otherwise even if they lose a few expensive loads, Mir would have been willing.

In fact, even though Mir always gives the impression of a philistine and stingy businessman on weekdays, he is good to his guards most of the time he can. It's just that the work of caravan guards is really dangerous, not to mention Mir, even other merchants in the orc kingdom can't guarantee the safety of caravan guards.

Maybe a rookie escort soldier who has just joined the caravan will die not long after, or maybe some lucky guy can run with the caravan for a few years, earn some money and return to his hometown with an injury. Many of the Guardians, along with their caravans, had disappeared forever into the barren and vast kingdom......

Mir and Munch had seen too many of their companions die, but even so, even with the same sadness in their hearts, the road had to go on.

Therefore, shortly after the battle, the rest of the caravan members, except for those who were still bandaging each other's wounds, endured the grief in their hearts and began to clean up the battlefield.

Even if there was little hope, the surviving caravan members examined the corpses of the fallen caravan guards one by one, and the battle with the monsters was like this, when attacked by a large group of monsters, once they were dragged out of the defensive circle, then they were almost certain to die. And even if there are a few people who still have a breath left, but in the absence of a shaman, the chances of survival are extremely slim.

And there are often some soldiers who have broken hands and feet, because the injury is too serious, they will not come back, and even if they are rescued, they are only barely alive, and when they become completely invalid, they will even choose to end their lives, after all, after barely surviving, they will not be able to continue to be the escort of the caravan, and if they return to the village? But it can only become a burden on the family.

It can be said that the orc guardians walking in the kingdom of Campas look glamorous, but their final fate is mostly tragic......

No matter how sad it is, it is necessary to face reality, so the remaining caravan members first gathered together the bodies of most of their fallen comrades, and then forced their grief to douse some liquor and set it on fire.

Unlike the human kingdom, cremation has always been popular in the orc kingdom. This may be due to the belief in the hearts of the orcs that the flame is sacred, representing the power of the god of war, Kampas. Therefore, the orcs, who consider themselves the descendants and subjects of the god of war, believe that cremation after death allows the soul of the deceased to return to the god of war, Kampas.

As for the other aspect, perhaps it is to prevent the corpse of the deceased from being dug out of the soil and eaten by the demonic beast. Although orcs accustomed to cremation have never tried it, it is really possible for this kind of thing to happen......

Some people may wonder why most of the corpses of the True Netcom version are gathered together, and not the corpses of all the fallen comrades. In fact, the answer is very simple, that is, some of the escort warriors who died in the battle before have been completely torn apart by the ferocious red-spotted jackals!

By now, the ground within a few meters of the caravan's defensive circle had almost been covered with blood and broken flesh corpses! This makes it difficult to distinguish the corpse fragments of many caravan guards from the corpse fragments of the red jackal, and even if they can be distinguished, people will not want to find their own master for those who don't know whose internal organs they are......

As a result, almost all of the parts that can be collected for cremation are easy to distinguish between the arms, legs, and torso, but even the strongest orcs almost cry when they see their colleagues or friends, those comrades-in-arms who were walking side by side with them a moment ago, become cold corpses in the blink of an eye, or even have turned into corpses......

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

Watching the raging flames ignite and devour the corpses of the dead warriors little by little, all the caravan members present silently placed their right hands in a fist on their left 'chest'.

At this moment, their eyes are not only full of sadness, but also strong, the reason why they can survive, in addition to their own efforts, but also thanks to the efforts of these dead comrades! They used their lives to protect the caravan and protect their teammates! Therefore, for the living, their lives are not only their own, but also the share of these dead companions......

So on this desolate and barren Gobi, accompanied by the raging flames and smoke, a bleak song sung in the lingua franca of the beast tribe gradually sounded, and then from small to large, spreading to the distance!

Rest in peace, my comrades-in-arms,

May you return to the god of war in this blazing fire.

Rest in peace, my friend,

Your family, I will take care of it for you.

Rest in peace, my brother,

In the near future, we will finally be reunited.

Bathed in the glory of the god of war, for the glory of the orc warriors!

Fight, die!

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