Chapter 113: The Place of Confinement
On the border of the Huatie Clan, there is a place that even the Huatie Clan people are unwilling to go, and that is the place of confinement.
The Forbidden Land is a forest, a huge primeval forest, and no one knows how big the forest really is. In the territory of the Huatie Clan, it may only be one-third of this forest, or even less.
This is a paradise for sin, and the other countries bordering this forest are like the Huatie clan and send heavy troops to defend it.
Compared with the invasion of foreign forces, the people in the forest are the most troublesome and terrifying existence.
There are no restrictions on the forest, it's easy to enter, but it's hard to get out, and it's even harder to live here.
Anyone can live in this forest, as long as you can live. There is only one principle in this forest, the law of the jungle.
Everything depends on ability, whether you can survive depends on your personal strength. If you are strong, you will live well. If you don't have the ability, you will take refuge in other people, or be killed by other people.
There is no law here, and the only principle is that life and death are in heaven, wealth and wealth, and no one can complain about others.
Successive kings have tried to seize this rich land, but none of them have worked.
Andrei's father, the Emperor, once organized an army of millions into the forest in a vain attempt to seize a piece of territory.
But he never thought that he would be resisted by the entire forest, and the war continued, and the army was struggling.
Although there were no large-scale military groups, not a single one of the inhabitants of the entire forest was an ordinary person. A farmer, a lumberjack, or even a special worker are all masters above the strong.
Unless you kill everyone, you can't judge their good or evil at all, maybe one second they are still talking and laughing, tactfully under you, and the next second they will draw their swords and ask for your life.
Five legions, 10,000 troops, were beaten by a bandit group of more than 200 people and were powerless, and there were countless losses of materials and food.
The Huatie clan suffered heavy losses, and in the end gained nothing, more than half of the million army was lost, and he himself was buried in it, becoming the laughing stock of the world.
Andrei hates this land more than anyone else, and knows better than anyone that this land belongs to no one but to himself.
No one can cross the place of confinement, no one. Not even the Terrans!
The great revolutionary mentor Li Youqian once taught us that there is nothing impossible in this world! He's ruthless, you're more ruthless than him, and you'll solve it!
The Golden Emperor led three hundred lepers across the Confined.
This is not a paradise for the wicked, and as soon as they entered, they were stopped by a group of bandits. The strength of this group of bandits is above the strong. This strength is an officer-level figure on the outside, but here he is just a small bandit.
The bandits, who had always been rampant, were deflated this time.
They intercepted not a caravan, but a group of killing gods, the most terrifying killing gods in the world, Terran lepers.
"I smelled a bulging purse a mile away, and you want to make it lighter, don't you?"
A team of bandits stopped a group of strange people wrapped in gauze.
"Money is a good thing, but you're running out of it soon. You can only choose one for money and life, you can choose yourself, or I want both. ”
The bandits here are all strong, strong people with a skill.
In the place of confinement, there is no such a special group as ordinary people, and everyone who lives here is an outcast from the outside world. They were all well-known, and I guarantee that many widows know their names.
"Be conscious, don't force us to do it."
The bandits didn't dare to act rashly, and this group of guys, each of them had a huge two-handed sword on their backs, almost as big as their two-handed swords. As long as you are not blind, you can see that this group of people is not easy to mess with.
The guy in the golden mask at the head completely ignored the bandits, he didn't want these scraps, but the people who actually said it.
"You don't have money, you have a sword, you can't get anything from me, if you're wrong, you'll get my sword, when it's stuck in your chest."
The Golden Mask draws his sword and slashes horizontally.
His movements are slow, and everyone can see his movements. But the strange thing is that you can see it, you can guess it, but you can't avoid it.
With one sword, he killed four. Golden Mask has his left foot forward, and his target should be the bandit leader. The leader of the bandits raised his shield to block, which was a very strange feeling, and time slowed down. Or rather, their thinking has become faster.
The bandit leader's shield gathered to his chest at an extremely slow pace, and was about to protect his vital point.
The two-handed sword of the Golden Mask also struck at this time, slashing heavily on the shield. The sharp long sword that had just killed four people with one sword was like a blunt weapon at the moment, without any deviation, and all the power was vented on the shield.
The leader of the bandits felt that he had been by the ogre's mace, and a huge force poured into his body through the shield, and his body flew out uncontrollably, past the crowd, and fell heavily to the ground. The shield fell not far from his body, and the middle of the shield was dented, obviously caused by a heavy blow, but he was holding a sharp long sword, which was not scientific.
"I need a guide to the Forbidden Place, I only need one."
The golden mask's eyes emitted a terrifying light, and he raised his sword in his right hand, and the cold light flashed, and it was three lives.
The bandaged mummies behind the Golden Mask are also a bunch of brutes. These vicious bandits are as gentle as Samoyed compared to them, and they are all a bunch of teddies every day!
The bandit group of more than 100 people, in just ten minutes, only three people remained. One was missing an arm, the other was blind in one eye, and one regimental commander was seriously wounded.
"Now, I only need one guide, the three of you, you can only live one, you choose."
The two subordinates who had followed him for many years were now looking at their captain with a sinister gaze.
"He's the strongest, let's join forces and get rid of him first."
"I'm sorry Captain, we want to live!"
The two bandit captains, who wanted to be seriously injured, launched a fierce attack, and the lepers formed a circle and watched them fight to the death.
The once best brothers, one drank wine and ate meat together, but now they draw their swords against each other.
The flesh was blurred and bloody, but in the end, it was the bandit captain who had a slight advantage. The bandit captain dragged his broken leg and walked towards the golden mask, his eyes fierce but helpless.
"I won ......"
"No, you lost. You've lost your leg, and we don't have time to go on the road with a cripple. ”
The golden mask drew his sword, and the bandit captain could see every step from him drawing his sword to slashing at himself, he could see it, but he couldn't dodge it, so he could only bear it silently, and then die unwillingly, without turning a blind eye.
"Let's move on and inform Napoleon that the enemies here are all strong men, and their individual strength is even higher than that of the strong outside, let him take care of it himself."
"Yes, my emperor."
The Golden Mask looked at this forest, the legend says that there are creatures from the dark plane here, what kind of existence will it be, let me have a good look!