Section 21: Solving doubts
The crowd was in a dark place, so that the other could not see it.
However, the terrain gradually opened up, and there was no corner to hide.
"Damn slave, dare to run away from the chaos!"
A cavalryman quickly burst out of the queue and galloped towards the crowd. When he saw that everyone was holding weapons, he stabbed with his spear!
"There are slaves who rebel, destroy them!" With a shout, several cavalrymen followed, slashing with their swords!
"Everyone, be careful, shrink the encirclement!" Mark ordered as he moved closer to the crowd. Repeatedly pulled the trigger and fired at the cavalry.
"Bang!" When the laser beam hit the shield, there was a loud bang, and after the sound the cavalry was still standing.
I'm going to go! Can't even shoot through? Mark was shocked.
What kind of broken shield is this cavalry equipped with, which can actually block laser gun rays? Could it be a coincidence?
To confirm that this is not unreal, Mark shoots one after another.
There were so many explosions that the sound waves in the tunnel did not travel far, so that the ears hurt.
Rubbing his eyes, he realized that it was not an illusion, and the laser rays were indeed separated.
Originally, I thought that with this advanced weapon, I could easily get a team, or even a regiment. Now even this small cavalry is unscathed under the continuous firepower, and the gap in his heart is so big that he can't wait to smash this paper-paste "blowing stick".
Before Mark could hesitate, the cavalry was already approaching.
The shooting distance is too close, it is difficult to shoot again, and if you force it, you will break your own people.
Place the laser gun on your back and pick up the axe.
"the guys, fight with them!" Tucker roared, and his tomahawk swung angrily.
After the metal bumps, the cavalry does not fight, and retreats as soon as it touches.
Hiss! ~ The giant rat is extremely violent, and the blood basin opens its mouth, and it raises its mouth towards Clark and bites.
Never before seen a giant rat fierce and hideous, Clark screamed in fear and retreated.
"Clark! Watch out! β
Despite the pain and the danger of his teammates, Mark had to stiffen his scalp and swing his axe to block the fatal blow for Clark.
But this hateful beast is extremely nimble, jumping several meters away sideways, easily dodging.
"Everyone, be careful, this thing is very elf!" After the spike missed, Wang Qiang reminded everyone loudly.
These cavalrymen were well trained, no worse than their previous gladiatorial opponents, each like a wolf, throwing their scimitars into bursts of cold light, driving giant rats, and slaughtering them.
The cavalry struck from above, moved and jumped, and flanked up and down, and the attack advantage was obvious.
The crowd was physically exhausted, so they had to retreat and curl up, leaning against the wall and resisting stubbornly.
Rao is Wang Qiang is nimble, and he has also been scratched in many places by the sharp blade, not to mention Clark and Winston, who have already had many colors on their bodies.
A lizard cavalry tugs on the reins, forcing the rat to stand.
The giant rat has a fierce look on its face, and it straightens up with its sharp front teeth.
At the same time, the cavalryman tugged at the reins and stabbed Clark in the chest with his spear.
It was so menacing that even the bravest warriors could not resist the blow, let alone a halfway rookie like Clark.
Knowing that it would be difficult to dodge again, Clark collapsed to the ground, his body like a sifting chaff, covering his cheeks with his arms.
Fear inspires wailing, and wailing does not stop killing, it only leads the neck to kill.
"Stop!"
A majestic and loud voice stopped the lizard cavalry's attack.
Clark had been pounced on by the giant rat, fanged and eager to bite.
The wailing is endless, and the aftermath is endless.
Wounded in the arm, although Tucker fought bloodily, it was a pity that his one arm was unable to stop the attacks of many cavalrymen......
Hearing the king's order, the lizard cavalry hesitated slightly, and this hesitation was enough to save everyone's lives.
Supported by a female lizardman, he staggered over.
The Lizard King's face was pale and panting, and he still shouted loudly: "All stand down!" Don't embarrass them anymore, these slaves saved me. β
The voice gradually weakened, and the loud shouting had taken a great deal of energy, after all, it was only an hour to pull it out of the rubble.
However, such a recovery speed is already beyond Mark's imagination.
The horsemen gathered their weapons, pulled their mounts apart, and swarmed toward the king.
The crisis is over, and the Lizard King closes his eyes and faints.
"The subordinates are late to save the car, and the crime deserves death!" The cavalry turned over and dismounted, and bowed to a man and a woman.
"Your Highness, how is the King's injuries?"
Mark noticed that the speaker had a red tassel on his head, which was different from the others, perhaps a type of leader.
"The king is fine, but he is too weak and needs to rest."
"Someone! Take down these hateful slaves! The female lizard raised her willow eyebrows and looked angry.
"Yes!" The cavalry surrounded the people, and their weapons reached the vital point.
"Remove your weapons!"
"Yes!" The boss replied, removing everyone's weapon multipliers.
Damn it, this female lizardman has reversed herself, and her face changes faster than the sky. If I knew this, I might as well let her continue to lie in the rubble, Mark thought to himself.
In desperation, they were disarmed and detained again.
However, they did not abuse them, nor did they tie them up, but instead grabbed the reins and personally led the "rats" to let the people ride, and they themselves followed on foot.
Looking at the triumphant expression of the female lizardman, everyone wondered, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of this seemingly beautiful girl?
The streets of Kansas are unusually deserted, and the decorations that used to celebrate the Day of the God of War are still there, but the crowd is nowhere to be seen.
Only well-armed men and horses hurried in the direction of the Caron Mountains.
One team next to the other. The list goes on.
The more we got to the end, the soldiers were also getting younger and poorly equipped, no less than the militia.
It is not difficult to see from the childish faces of these soldiers that they still have a shallow understanding of the meaning of war, and they are all ignorant and ignorant, only the fanaticism brought by ignorance.
Presumably, the number of mechanical legions dispatched should be quite large, so that Kansas needs to go all out to resist it.
The group was taken to a luxurious house and settled.
Several maids dressed exquisitely, walking in and out with food trays in their hands.
The food and wine brought in made Winston and Clark salivate. Regardless of whether their palms were clean or not, the two grabbed the food and stuffed it into their mouths.
The gluttony with a big mouth is like a starving ghost to survive!
After the people were healed, they bandaged them.
Overall, everyone's injuries are not serious. However, it will take a while to recuperate before it can fully recover.
Wang Qiang is very interested in the luxurious decoration of the house.
Stand with your hands in your hands and look up at every detail of the dΓ©cor.
For these exquisite decorations, sometimes shaking his head and sighing, sometimes nodding his head in praise, made Clark pay attention, grabbed the food, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Presumably he was also attracted and puzzled by Wang Qiang's whispering actions.
In the middle of his heart, Tucker is still obsessed with this kind of hospitality.
Although he did not have seizures or food, he just suppressed his anger and did not explode.
Seeing that Tucker neither spoke nor tasted the exquisite food, Mark leaned on the edge of the couch with one hand, and smiled faintly: "Brother, are you still struggling with not killing the Lizard King?" β
Silence answered the question.