Chapter 109: Good Things Come in Pairs

Maybe it was because they felt that the poisoned arrows were too precious, or maybe they were not sure to bypass the broken head Kevin and shoot the mercenaries who almost fled, but the attackers did not attack their backs, but let the defeated soldiers who fled in chaos and disorderly escape back to their original places.

"Boss Kevin, why don't you continue to charge? Aren't you known as wise and brave? A mere poisonous arrow scares you like this, and it's even more useless than a girl?"

The provocative voice of yin and yang was transmitted to everyone on the road to defeat, although there were few hilarious responses, but they were very sarcastic one after another, and the purpose was quite clear, and the mercenary group leader who was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and he wanted to simply rush forward and fight to the death.

Among the attackers standing loosely in a row, the "second" Nabi was of course in the center, and his burly figure was undoubtedly particularly eye-catching, he sneered and raised his middle finger to Kevin, deliberately raising it high, lest the mercenary leader could not see his rampant movements clearly.

"Man, hurry up, if you can't do it, you can say no generously. Hurry up and go back, stay at home honestly with the baby, so as not to be ashamed!"

Naby continued to laugh at Kevin's encirclement, and he was responsible for sniping Kevin's encirclement, which he had done so well, and he was executing well, and he was trying to take advantage of Kevin's anger and tease him to charge one more time, so that he could give him another heavy blow, a fatal blow.

It was Nabi who shot down the mercenary who was ranked at the "tip" with an arrow, the strength of the third-level soldier, there was still no way to deal with the toxin, with the rapid spread of the toxin in the body, at this moment, there was already black blood flowing from the seven orifices, and the dead could not die again.

Naby didn't believe it, how many people with the same strength among the mercenaries could take on the heavy responsibility of leading the team to charge, except for the mercenary captain himself, once he couldn't help but take the lead in killing himself, Nabi just kept the last poisoned arrow in the sack around his waist, and made a special trip to prepare a "warm welcome" Kevin.

Sometimes, you know what kind of conspiracy it is, but once the enemy comes clearly, the conspiracy becomes a conspiracy, and it is even more difficult to deal with. It's not a recruit, and it's not even a no.

Commander of the mercenary group at this time.

The enemy's contemptuous provocation made Kevin furious, but he had to force himself to endure the humiliation, swallow this breath for the time being, calm down and think about the next strategy.

As time passed, the situation became less and less optimistic for his side, knowing that the attackers had focused their attacks on Battle's side, and Kevin was not even sure whether he could block the full force of the enemy who could be called a full-strength attack with only one deputy commander who was brave and good at fighting, as well as Plitander and two young men.

The success or failure of the escort mission can be said to be all on his side, he must race against time, whether he can break through the enemy's poison arrow interception in front of him is related to whether he can support his brothers in time, a loss of a move is a situation where the whole game is lost, how not to ask him to pinch a cold sweat for the future of his brothers.

In order to boost morale, it may be time to break through the cauldron and take the lead yourself. It's just that if the war situation is unfavorable, what should be done later?

"Commander, what should I do?"

A middle-aged man with a goatee asked, this man was about forty years old, dressed in a slightly fancy dress, wearing an exaggerated top hat, not to mention a round and large brim, and an emerald green feather stuck in the top, who always looked cynical on weekdays, and was the boss of the "Cool Death Quartet".

Seeing Kevin groaning and his face full of embarrassment, he promptly opened his mouth and asked, "Or, this second round of charge, with the four of us in front, how much more freely coordinated?"

"Exactly. I don't believe how many poisonous arrows there are in the hands of those nasty embryos, if there is, they would have been revealed a long time ago. ”

The only woman in the "Cool Death Quartet" took over the conversation and supported her old way. is also dressed in colorful clothes, and his frivolous expressions are all put away, and they become quite serious.

"No need. The one who led the other side was also a seventh-level soldier, and he had a poisonous arrow in his hand, and if he was bruised, he would die. ”

Kevin felt miserable in his heart, Barry, who was just on the "edge" of the "edge", was killed by the enemy's big black arrow, plus he had fought face to face, he understood that except for himself, the rest of the current regiment could not withstand the enemy's frontal attack, and the "Cool Death Quartet" were all third- and fourth-level soldiers, and they couldn't withstand it, so why sacrifice these good friends in vain.

Patting the goatee boss on the shoulder, Kevin gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go up later, and you guys will answer later." ”

"No, it's too risky. You have a whole bunch of people on your shoulders, how can you easily put yourself in danger? ”

Goatee looked at the resolute eyes of the mercenary leader and vetoed.

Just when Captain Kevin's palms were covered with sweat and he was in a position to retreat, a loud cheer came from the main battlefield not far away.

"Battle defeated?"

Kevin's heart sank suddenly, and his eyes turned red. In this case, the enemy's celebration of victory can only mean that Battle has been killed and that the tide is on his side.

The "Cool Death Quartet" was also pale, looking at the front of the wolf rushing and noisy, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly, the consequence of failing to break through the interception in time was to pay the price of the dead and wounded brothers led by Battle, which was so heavy that it made people's hearts palpitate.

With grief and indignation at the loss of his brother, Kevin has a difficult choice, whether to continue the onslaught and see if he can fight for a lose-lose outcome with the enemy, or to escape with the remaining mercenaries to protect the eldest son of Marquis Ryder, lest the escort mission fail completely.

When "White Crane" made peace with him earlier, he responsibly brought the eldest son of Marquis Ryder over, which gave Kevin the last bargaining chip in his hand.

"What to do, what to do?"

The mercenary leader muttered to himself, asking the same question Goatee's had asked him.

If you follow Kevin's usual bloody nature, you don't need to ask, you will naturally rush up and fight to the death with the enemy, and it is best to avenge Battle if you can kill the enemy chieftain, and if you can't, you can fight to the death, and you can also go on the road with your good brothers, and you will not be lonely on the road to Huangquan.

However, as the leader of a group, he should always leave some blood for the Black Lion Mercenary Group, and he can't just care about the momentary mood and bury all the elites here.

Thinking of the huge amount of compensation caused by the failure of the mission, and the pensions needed by the families of the brothers who died in the war, and thinking of the family members who were eager to wear it in the rear, Kevin's heart was clogged, and it became difficult to breathe.

I'm sorry, brethren, but I'll take someone out first. Let me avenge your vengeance later.

A thousand birds are not as good as a bird in the forest, and Kevin, with an extremely heavy heart, decided to take the eldest son of Marquis Ryder, the only remaining "bird", to withdraw first.

He reluctantly took one last look at the main battlefield not far away, and it was this last glance that made the tall and burly man tremble, almost unable to believe his eyes, and it was the main force of the attackers who had been rushing forward in a hurry!

Could it be that Battle actually won, and the previous cheers came from his own side?

"We've won, boss, do you hear me? We've won!"

Battle's baritone, which became hoarse after the fierce fight, spread through the battlefield to the stunned Kevin and "White Crane", and "shocked" everyone's spirits.

Looking from afar where the sound came, everyone saw the thick and sturdy figure of the mountain dwarf, waving his stubby arms vigorously, and jumping towards this direction.

Since he claimed to have the blood of a mountain dwarf, he naturally inherited the height of the "dwarf", and Battelle knew that his height would not be obvious when he was put in the crowd, so he climbed on the roof of a carriage with the foresight, and then reported the good news to his own boss, causing the good news to be belated.

"Boss, we won! Did you hear that?"

The short arms and short legs continued to jump up and down, lest this head be far away and not be able to hear clearly.

"I hear it, we hear it!"

Kevin roared in response, his voice hoarse than Battle's over there.

He almost jumped up, like a chicken blood, holding back the ecstasy in his heart, the head of the regiment stared at the running crowd, without blinking, as the figure approached, the facial expressions of the attackers were faintly visible, from the analysis of the enemy's close to the rout, Battle's battle was not only won, but it was a rather beautiful victory, otherwise the attackers would not have left the battlefield in such a hurry, and the number would not have been so small, a rough count, not to mention nearly a third.

When did the Battle brothers, who only knew how to charge with their heads down, be so able to fight and command?

His eyes swept to Normer and Dawn, who calmly aimed at the fleeing enemy and shot crossbow arrows, and then saw the Dao light emerging from the head of the Plitande's magic staff, constantly chasing from behind to the back of an enemy, followed by the enemy who was burying his head and fleeing and fell directly to the ground, the mercenary leader quickly realized that the root cause of the victory probably did not come from his deputy whose head was full of muscles.

In any case, Battle's beautiful battle to defeat the enemy completely reversed the passive situation since the Black Lion Mercenary Group was ambushed, and Kevin, who had been nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, this little man! I didn't say it earlier, it made Lao Tzu scared for so long. ”

It seemed that he complained about the deputy, and the corners of his mouth were raised to the side, revealing the true thoughts of Captain Kevin's heart, as soon as the overly nervous momentum was relaxed, he felt that his feet were a little weak, and he hurriedly blinked his eyes vigorously, so that some warm liquid in his eyes disappeared as soon as possible, so as not to expose the "big shortcomings" of being emotionally rich in front of people.

Good things come in pairs.

Just as Captain Kevin tried to get in touch with Battle and communicate what to do next, there was another cheer behind him, and then a chaotic sound of footsteps, and a shout could be heard from a long distance: "Boss, hold on, we're coming!"

Looking back, it was the "secret hand" left behind by the Black Lion Mercenary Regiment, and the reserve force led by the last deputy commander of the regiment had arrived!

At this moment, dozens or hundreds of big men were running sweaty, panting, and all of them were steaming hot, obviously as soon as they saw Kevin's distress signal, they rushed desperately to support regardless of it.

If the Marquise de Ryder were here, she would have despised these mercenaries, who were vicious and hideous, and did not look like good people, and her vigilance would have risen by at least two levels. It must be known that the average appearance or above is basically in the convoy at this time, and the "secret hands" arranged in the back are naturally some crooked melons and cracked dates that have been brushed down, so it's strange that they can look good.

According to the theory that appearance is justice, none of this group are good people. Analyze it further, since you are not a good person, you are a bad person.

Different looks, in the eyes of people with different relationships, the effect and perception are of course completely different. This is the reason for the beauty in the eyes of the lover.

Kevin was very moved by the ugliness, and the eyes that had just regained his "strong demeanor" once again burst into tears representing weakness.

Five-mile road, said far is not far, said near but not close. It had only been a quarter of an hour since he gave the order to shoot signal arrows for help, and these brothers who were in charge of hanging their heads had rushed to the battlefield, and don't forget, this was not a plain land with a flat river, but a rugged mountain valley road! It can be seen that they did not delay even a second to let them run like this with their own feet.

With the addition of this new force, Captain Kevin's grasp of completely defeating the attackers or even annihilating them is very different.