Under the watchful eye of Lu Cheng's telescope, the target of the attack was bleeding profusely, and sat down under a tree with some loss of strength.

"The target is in the direction of you at three o'clock, about two hundred meters." Lu Cheng reported the enemy's location to Zhou Hua, who had already walked into the forest, "The enemy is approaching you at four o'clock, about five hundred and twenty meters away, there are two in total." ”

"Understood."

Zhou Hua hurriedly ran towards the point reported by Lu Cheng, slowing down his pace when he was about to reach his destination, holding an axe in his hand and playing the role of a woodcutter wandering near the forest.

Lu Cheng was guessing how Zhou Hua planned to deal with the two knights, he was carrying a gun, but no matter how ordinary woodcutters looked at it, they couldn't kill the two heavily armed knights.

Unless it's the kind of... A woodcutter living in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

Lu Cheng has the impression that when this scout is resting, his favorite thing to watch is martial arts, but the most popular part of martial arts is that people who emerge from dense forests or valleys are basically equipped with unique skills.

Lu Cheng has a hunch that this scene may be staged next... And the most terrifying thing is that it makes sense in this world!

Although the Far South Empire occupies nearly half of the territory of the Far South Continent, there are still many undeveloped areas in the territory, and it is much more difficult for the humans of this world to exploit the resources in the deep mountains and old forests than on the earth.

The exploitation of natural resources on the planet is nothing more than roads and equipment, money, landslides and other problems, and the world has to take into account another dangerous element...... That's Warcraft!

The three green-striped pigs raised by Dr. Ji Chuan's family were furious, but they could kill five or six ordinary humans, and they were only creatures in the middle of the food chain in that area.

So there's nothing on the periphery of this forest, and the depths of the forest are the realm of death for humans.

"I see the target." After Zhou Hua finished reporting this sentence to Lu Cheng by radio, he walked quickly towards the goal.

The target was an old man with gray hair, and Lu Cheng was briefed by the mission and said that his name was Morey, a nobleman with a fief in the Far Southern Empire, and according to the medieval noble titles, his title was already in the rank of earl.

He looked to be in his sixties, but under the influence of magic, his physical fitness was no worse than that of a young man.

When Lu Cheng came here, he also saw the Earl named Morey with a long sword in his hand, killing two knights with one enemy and two enemies, and then running all the way into the forest.

Unfortunately, he was also seriously wounded in battle.

When Zhou Hua came to Count Morey, he smelled the smell of blood in the air, his abdomen and legs were bleeding nonstop, and if he didn't do anything urgent, he might bleed to death.

In this case, Zhou Hua did not hesitate and walked quickly in front of Count Morey, and the count, who was in a semi-comatose state, noticed Zhou Hua's approach, but he no longer had the strength to pick up the sword in his hand.

Zhou Hua quickly used the medicine given to him by Lu Cheng and began to help the old earl stop the bleeding...... The tool used for bandaging is a rag, but the medicine is a hemostatic drug commonly used in modern times.

"Boy, leave me alone! Run! After the old earl found that the young man in shabby clothes in front of him was bandaging his wounds, he used his remaining strength to hold Zhou Hua's arm and wanted to push him away.

This sentence also reached Lu Cheng's ears through the radio intercom, and Lu Cheng was a little surprised that this old earl was actually very kind, he knew that Zhou Hua would definitely be killed by the two knights who pursued him if he continued to stay here.

"Did you encounter any magical beasts in the mountains?"

Zhou Hua spoke a pure lingua franca of the other world, and could not hear any Chinese accent, Lu Cheng believed that he must have spent time and practiced hard, after all, this is the foundation of being proficient in foreign languages is the foundation of an intelligence officer.

"It's not Warcraft! I don't know where you're from! Boy, get out of here now! The old earl looked a little angry when he saw that Zhou Hua did not listen to his orders.

"He can't leave, Count Lionheart... You've got one more person to bury you today. ”

The two knights who had pursued him came out from the other side of the forest, their blood-stained swords in their hands, and looked at the old earl sitting on the ground with irrepressible excitement in their voices.

In the Far South, it is a great honor to be able to defeat the powerful, and this count, with the title of Lionheart, has no low reputation in the Far South Empire.

"It doesn't matter who sent you, when I get home... Your master, and your family, don't even think of surviving! ”

The old earl held the sword in his hand and tried to stand up, but the serious injuries on his body were no longer able to move.

"You don't have a chance to go back." One of the knights heard the old earl mention his family, and immediately raised his long sword and rushed at him and Zhou Hua.

However, under Lu Cheng's gaze, the 'woodcutter boy' in shabby clothes turned his back to the old earl, raised his left hand directly, and then released a powerful magic, that is, 'Eat the gun!' ’

Zhou Hua did make a gesture to release his magic, but with his other hand, he took out a pistol and aimed it at the knight who rushed up.

From the point of view of Lu Cheng and the old earl, it was as if the moment he raised his left hand, the knight stopped in his steps in an instant, as if he had suffered some irresistible impact.

The next second he fell to his knees, scarlet blood gushing out of his head.

The old earl, who had sat down on the ground at this moment, was stunned, and so were the knight's companions, but the sudden attack did not frighten the other knight.

"Boy, you don't know whose knights you killed!" Another knight shouted at Zhou Hua in a loud voice.

"I don't know, but I suggest you get out of here now." Zhou Hua may not have memorized his lines well, this sentence was too modest in Lu Cheng's eyes.

"He's preparing magic!"

Lu Cheng reminded Zhou Hua on the radio that the knight was delaying time to prepare some kind of magic, Zhou Hua didn't hesitate any longer when he heard Lu Cheng's reminder, and directly waved his left hand again and shot a second bullet.

Before the knight's magic could finish, a large amount of blood gushed out of his throat, and he fell to the ground without making a sound.

After doing all this, Zhou Hua turned his head and looked at the old earl, under the surprised gaze of the old earl, Zhou Hua helped him take care of the wound, and then the next thing to do was... Zhou Hua stood up and planned to walk into the depths of the forest.

"Wait a minute! I'm Maury Caenles, Earl of Lionheart, a young spellcaster... If you can escort me back to the Far South, I will pay you a good sum! He shouted loudly at Zhou Hua's back.

"It feels like you can be the main character." Lu Cheng heard the old earl's shout and said on the radio.

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