Chapter Thirty-Three: Andre the Great Swordsman! Ask for recommended collections
In the early morning, Omur ushered in a new start to the day, and the road began to increase with pedestrians, who had to rush for the source of the day.
Today's Omur City is particularly lively, and mercenaries continue to gather in the rich residential areas in the north of the city, and I heard that it is because Tursky in Omur City is going to move away from Omur completely.
What a pity! The old people in the city sighed, blaming the snow robbers and kidnappers, who killed Turksky's son and made him not want to stay in this sad place anymore.
Many of the families in Omur who had been favored by him were going to say goodbye, and many of the families who worked for Tulsky would move with him, mainly Tulsky's caravan guards and stewards, all of whom were closely related to Tulsky's family and had a stake in him.
So the most sensational thing in the city today is nothing more than this, even the noble lords in the city have heard the news, but how can the noble nobles care about the departure of a small merchant, this is the Kingdom of Vegia and not Rhodoc.
"Sir, it's ready, it's time for us to go!" A guard in tin armor walked over and said to Tursky in a daze.
"Let's go! Remember what I told you! Tulsky said something else.
"Sir, please rest assured, I have everything in mind, and everything that should be prepared is ready!" The guard, who had a resolute face and a calm personality, replied in a deep voice.
"That's good! Let's go! Tursky walked out of the empty house, and in the courtyard there were already dozens of cars and more than 100 people, including Tulsky's servants and the families of the guards.
Others were mercenaries hired by Tulsky to protect the perimeter, but Tulsky relied on his own caravan guards.
Although there were only thirty people, they were all experienced veterans, and occasionally a few young faces also had some calm aura and strong physique.
The guards were equipped with hard leather armor and iron helmets, and the weapons were mainly swords and shields, which were equipped by almost everyone, and then there were the axes that the Vigians liked to use, and a few were armed with long and short spears, and a few archers.
The leader of the guard, the calm middle-aged man who had just spoken to Tursky, walked into the courtyard and announced his departure, and all the people and cars began to move, and they formed a long line and slowly marched towards the outside of the city.
"Let's go! Kevrey! Tulsky was not in the line at the beginning of the carriage, and he was advising Kevli to get on the carriage.
"Tulsky, let's wait! Charlik said he was going to send us goodbye! This may be our last chance to see each other! Kevli had been waiting for Charrick's scum to arrive, and Tulsky's palms clenched tightly and then loosened again.
"Then wait a minute! After all, they are partners who grew up together, and they always have to see each other for the last time! Say goodbye! Tulsky's words clearly mean nothing else.
"Honey, are we really never coming back?" Kevli leaned on Tulsky's shoulder and sobbed quietly.
"Kevrey, let the Lord arrange the future!" Tulsky caressed Kevli's back sadly.
"Tulsky, Kevli, I'm late, I'm just in time!" Charlik made a move with fatigue and a smirk after the rush.
"It's never too late for you to arrive! Kevli and I have been waiting for you to arrive! My old friend! Tulsky whispered to Charlik, his face calm and calm.
"Charrick, you're finally here! We're leaving, and maybe we'll never come back. Kevli said sadly to Charlik.
Charrick politely hugged Kevli and said, "Don't be sad, maybe we'll see each other again." ”
Then Charlik turned to Tulsky and said, "I didn't expect to be parting again, I don't know if we can see each other again in this life?" Then let's hug and say goodbye! ”
"Well, it looks like we're all going together, my good friend, Charrick!" Tulsky took the initiative to hug Charlik.
"Goodbye!" Turksky said.
"Goodbye!" This is what Charrick said.
The team walked out of Omur completely, and Turksky and Kevli were in the middle of the team.
A large number of men and wagons, always moving slowly, after a day's journey, the convoy had only passed through the town of Winterson for a short time, and seeing that it was already dark, the caravan guards ordered to camp for the night.
At the same time, at the gate of Omur, Charlik and his cronies, about two squads of 25 people, were ready to leave the city.
"Sir Charric, are you still going to go out of the city on official business at such a late hour?" The soldiers guarding the city gate were not Charrick's cronies, so naturally they didn't know his plan, he asked suspiciously.
"Open the door, I hear the news that an incredible number of thieves are gathering nearby, and I suspect that their target is my good friend, Turksky! I'm going to rush to their rescue! Charrick's anxious look made it easy to believe that he was really anxious for his friend.
"Okay! I'll open the gates right away! The soldiers defending the city quickly opened the door and let Charrick and his party go out.
Shortly after Charlik left, another man walked out of the city through the gate that was about to be closed.
The soldiers defending the city wanted to stop it, but when he saw the big sword behind the comer, he remained silent.
He hadn't noticed more than a pair of eyes watching the convoy's every move until the caravan guards gave the order, and as he was about to give the order to set up camp, a sneaky figure disappeared in the distance.
"Looks like we're ready to start!" The other figure looked at the man's back from a distance and said.
The sneaky figure ran away all the way, and soon got into a valley.
"Report to the Great Chief, they're ready to set up camp!" The figure ran to a rock, where a tall figure sits.
When the tall figure heard this, he got up and stood up, and the scale armor and chain mail on his body made a grinding sound, and he walked up to the stone and said loudly, "Brothers! Ready to work! We will kill all the men and avenge my good brother! ”
"Kill them all! Avenge! Kill all the men! The dense crowd below shouted violently.
"Let's go! Kill them! With the order of the leader of the robbers in heavy armor, the dense bandits walked out of the valley and moved towards the camp of Tulsky and them.
One by one, the robber cavalry rode on horseback, brandished swords and short spears in their hands, and rushed to Turksky's camp with a strange cry in their mouths, and the patrolling guards soon discovered the situation, ringing the brass bell in his hand and shouting in his mouth: "Enemy attack! There are enemies! It's the Snow Robber Cavalry! ”
"Hahahaha! They've found us! "The bandits' cavalry roared past the camping point of Tulsky, and frightened the people in a circle.
"Nope! It's the cavalry unit of the snowfield bandits, so many cavalry! How many snow bandits are coming? Which big boss has appeared! The experienced and knowledgeable mercenary shouted loudly and mournfully.
"Captain! Why didn't they attack us? The mercenary inside the encirclement asked with a trembling voice.
"Them! It's surrounding us! They want to annihilate us all, and they won't let any of them go! The captain said loudly, his face had changed color, and he knew that the only thing left was to fight to the death.
"No, no! Oh, my God! Save us, who will save us! The voices crying for help in the crowd were so loud that it was impossible to tell who was talking!
As the robber cavalry ran away, a large army of snow bandits finally appeared in front of the people.
A snowfield bandit on a white horse walked at the front of the procession, wearing a full-body chain mail and fish scale armor, a pointed helmet, and a two-handed greatsword in his hand that shimmered with cold light.
"It's Andrei, the Great Swordsman! The Grand Leader of the Snow Plains Bandits active in the area of Fort Sagicher! It's him who comes! We're dead, it's that cruel demon! "A mercenary saw the leader of the bandits from a distance, and his eyes were good, and he noticed the existence of the great sword.