Chapter Twenty-Six: The Secret Territory....

Xingzhe crossed the road in one go, and when he found a bright light in front of him, he jumped up and rushed out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hey! 9527! What are you doing? If we don't, we'll be killed! ”

A man in a medieval sword suit yelled at Xingzhe, Xingzhe looked confused, and the man rushed up and grabbed Xingzhe by the collar and pulled him away.

"Don't you want to die? Do you know how dangerous it is there? ”

Xingzhe didn't know how to reply to him, but he subconsciously felt that it was terrifying now, he turned around and looked, and found that there were countless monsters chasing them behind him!

The monster is tall, the body is transparent green, although they are all human-like bodies, but they look very dangerous, and their teeth are very ferocious.

At this moment, Xingzhe was scared, he ran in great fear, and ran with all his strength, when they ran a long, long distance, Xingzhe really didn't want to run, at this time he felt as if his thighs were filled with a large amount of mercury with a giant syringe, and he couldn't run at all.

But whenever he didn't want to run, he suddenly found that there were pursuers behind him, he was afraid, he was terrified, this psychology drove him to keep running, constantly wanting to get rid of the pursuit behind him.

"Rescue is ahead!"

The leading man roared, as if to boost everyone's morale, everyone pushed through a stone wall very hard, and then many people with bows and crossbows stood up, bows and crossbows fired thousands of arrows, and catapults kept throwing fireballs at the monsters that were chasing them, and finally the monsters were killed.

"Live.. survived..."

Almost all of them collapsed, relieved, and Seong-cheol gasped for breath while thinking about a question.

"Where is this? Who am I? ”

“9527! Let's take a sip of water! The man who saw that he was about to die threw a pot of water, and Xingzhe subconsciously reached out and got the kettle.

“9527? Yes, my number is 9527, I am a swordsman, my name is Owen Paul, not long ago in this world there were orcs, they raided our cities, killed our people, the king ordered.... I was conscripted into the army in my 4th year. ”

Xingzhe "remembered" these memories, he raised his head and took a sip of water, the feeling of coldness in his heart, and only then did he completely relax.

At night, the warriors gathered around the bonfire, and everyone was given a large lump of mutton and a chicken leg, which they ate openly, and Xingzhe was also eating, when the person who saved him today came to him and said to him: "9527, are you feeling better now?"

Seong-cheol looked at the man with a beard, red hair, and a messy middle part, and said, "Much better, Captain Paul." ”

"How many times have I told you, it's not training camp now, you have to call me number 38438!"

"Oh, oh."

Captain Paul covered his face, as if he couldn't believe that this 9527 could really understand his request, and instead said very seriously, "Owen.... Your biggest shortcoming is that you are not clever enough, now that this is the battlefield, how can you survive like this? ”

"Uh... It's okay, I don't think I'm going to die. ”

"Hmph, the beast clan is so powerful, who dares to say that they will be able to guarantee that they will not die?"

Paul's imperceptible sense of loss goes on to say, "Rest well tonight.... Tomorrow the army is coming. ”

Disillusioned, he walked to a house, made of stone, with a staircase leading to the roof, and a house.

Xingzhe thought about it, and always felt that the place in front of him was very familiar, the kind of familiarity like God's perspective.... But I don't understand why I have such thoughts, isn't I a person who was born in Byzantium from the beginning?

“... Your name is 9527, isn't it? ”

A soldier with a roster walked up to him.

"Yes."

"Alright, take it, here's your key to your house."

Xingzhe took the key and found the room, as expected, it was a small room on the top of the house, he stood on the hut, and found that it was firmly surrounded by stone walls, many people were communicating, the center of the house was the center of the town, surrounded by farmland, stables, barracks, and siege weapons station.

Xingzhe looked at it, and then entered the room, he was so tired today, he ran all over his body and lost his strength, and fell asleep on the bed...

The next day, he went out, he saw that Captain Paul was already fully dressed, and when he saw Xingzhe, he came over dissatisfied.

"What do you do? Why don't you change your clothes yet, your boss is coming soon! ”

"Oh oh..."

Xingzhe immediately went to get his swordsman costume, and then rushed back with his sword, and Captain Paul was still explaining, "You... Ay. ”

"Surviving soldiers, please report to the center of town immediately!"

Paul and Xingzhe immediately rushed over, only to find that there was a neat group of cavalry there, they were magnificent, and the leader looked at the two of them with a cold face.

"You guys.... It's Owen and Paul, right? ”

"Yes...."

"It's so ugly" The knight led by him was very disdainful, and said with an attitude that was indifferent enough: "Isn't your unit known as the echelon of brave swordsmen?" How could he be so weak and couldn't help the wind, and was beaten by the beasts, and in the end, only two people survived? ”

Paul's hands holding the hilt of his sword suddenly clenched, but he did not dare to return the knight's salute, because.... What he said was the truth.

"Hmph, you two, this attack will follow the back of the team, the monks need someone to protect, just the two of you, the province rushes to the front or send the head!"

As soon as the boss finished speaking, suddenly all kinds of laughter broke out in the crowd, hahahaha'a laughter was so harsh, Paul lowered his head unconvinced, his hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, and the knight at the head laughed more and more presumptuously.

Xingzhe was silent and walked directly to the back of the line, and Paul forcibly held back and followed.

"Hmph, these bastards! If it weren't for the mistaken intelligence... How can we be calculated! ”

"The orcs have the existence of one block ten, these knights... Although he is a legendary knight, he can't beat the orcs if he can't beat them. Xingzhe said calmly.

Paul seemed to be very shocked, 9527, who had always been mentally retarded and did not say good, actually began to analyze the situation.

"If nothing else... In fact, our responsibilities are heavier, and the degree of danger is also greater. Xingzhe said calmly.

The two of them had reached the end of the road by this time, and a group of monks dressed in missionary clothes were communicating with each other, and they were the people whom the chief knight had asked them to protect.

"Not enough... If you want to use the Monk Blast... 6 monks is not enough, it must be a large area. ”

Xingzhe calmly analyzed, and Paul next to him was shocked when he heard it, what is a monk explosion? Is it a very new tactic? Something is wrong, why haven't you heard of it yourself?

Xingzhe himself also rushed to wonder, why did he think like this? Why should you think about what is a monk explosion? I've never heard this word before, so how did it come out of my mouth?

Although he was puzzled, he still straightened his placket, held his sword, and today's task .... It is to protect the monks to act in and fight.