The numbered of the two chaotic factions are at a loss, and their soldiers will automatically attack the enemy who is approaching, leaving the two of them without even a chance to unite against the enemy. In desperation, I had to face Hu Bin one and face my former teammates, as for running, twenty minutes is enough to fight two small-scale team battles, basically the infantry corps If there is no close formation, it is still a question whether it can last for three minutes.

The 95th on the opposite side was still slowly advancing, trying to use his long-range strength advantage to shoot at one of the numbered men of the chaotic faction. But before his crossbowman could be in position, his opponent rushed over him without hesitation. Hopping down, No. 95 hurriedly held the infantry in front, only to find that the chaotic numberers on the opposite side had bypassed their formation. Then 95 understood why the rather calm former teammate was impulsive, and a terrible group of cavalry struck like an autumn wind to the fallen leaves, leaving behind a fragment of equipment and corpses.

Number 95 hurriedly told the crossbowmen to stop firing, and the whole army retreated 40 paces to prevent being touched by the opposite side, while the group of cavalry, which he had never seen before, swept away all the soldiers of the chaotic camp, and then stopped and retreated in the direction from which they came. No. 95 sighed, it seems that the other side has no intention of killing him, maybe not cutting. But it turned out that he kept his strength and two teammates helped him block the gun.

Go back to the moment before the war.

Hu Bin found that the numbered person on the opposite side discharged a long formation, and couldn't help laughing, looking like a rookie. Even the Rhodoks of the Specialized Cavalry did not dare to put up a long formation in front of the cavalry, and they usually used three rows of pikemen to block the cavalry charge. And when the casualty ratio of spearmen and cavalry reaches 3:2, it is already a very successful record, after all, the cost of cavalry is much higher than that of infantry.

Hu Bin didn't even let the heroic knight make a move, with a wave of his hand, the hired riders and mercenary cavalry mixed in Geri's cavalry team and launched a charge against the enemy.

However, Hu Bin was not idle, he wanted to verify how powerful the pro-guard team he had spent a lot of money to build was. Twenty-seven plate cavalry, including the lord and his retinue, rounded the battlefield where Gerry was located and accelerated to find the whereabouts of the other number.

About a minute later, Hu Bin saw the chaotic faction numbered person confronting No. 95, let's call him No. 16. The guy focused entirely on No. 95's body and exposed the chrysanthemum to Hu Bin. How could such a disciplined person as Hu Bin do such a yellow and violent thing, he decisively let his knights explode the chrysanthemums on the opposite side. It is said that since entering the mission world, Hu Bin's discipline has plummeted, and he has done abduction, robbery, sneak attack, and blackmail.

"Sure enough, I've been with Gerry for a long time, and that pure self has also been damaged." Hu Bin touched his nose, pushed everything to Gerry, stayed where he was, drew circles with his riding spear, and did not rob his own soldiers. If Gerry could hear it, he would have been moved to tears, and that unblinking guy dared to say that he was pure.

It was a massacre without suspense, and the numbered 16th, who heard the sound of horses' hooves, looked back and was stunned for a moment, it was this stunned that buried his last chance to resist. The 23 heroic knights didn't even bother to line up, and rushed into the enemy formation three times their size, easily taking away more than twenty enemies and piercing through the enemies who dared to turn their backs on them. Whether it was the Swadia militia of the second class or the Swadia sergeant of the fifth rank, they stabbed the heavy cavalry spears in their hands without discrimination, and picked up the dead bodies.

There was no longer Hu Bin's command, Ted didn't even take out his main weapon, he had a piece of roast beef on the dagger in his left hand and was eating Zhenghuan, and in his right hand he carried an unlucky Swadia skilled crossbowman and flew up. Even the delicate and frail Lorraine caught up with the end of the massacre, happily rubbing the Holy Light Bullet and shouting loudly that those who believe in the Holy Light will not be killed. However, by the time he realized that this was a good opportunity to preach, the knights had already finished their work.

A small number of Swadia cavalry began to speed up and run, but were soon chased and strangled by the heroic knights with excellent horses, and No. 16 was picked up by the oncoming tin can, and then the mount was stabbed to death by the pursuers behind him, and he fell off the horse and injured his own cervical vertebrae, and fell into a seriously injured coma and was captured by Hu Bin.

Then the soldiers who lost their command began to flee, and were chased and killed by the knights one by one, quickly ending the massacre.

The cattle knife led by Hu Bin slashed hard at the buttocks of the broiler, and finally floated away like a cloud, leaving not a single chicken feather for No. 95.

Twenty minutes later, the battle ended. The legions of the two sides appeared in the open space, and Hu Bin's plan to kill chickens and monkeys deviated and was not implemented to the end, but there were many opportunities, and Hu Bin didn't care.

Gerry had already joined Hu Bin with a cruel smile, and it seemed that it was very cool to cut people. Hu Bin saw that several of his cavalry could be promoted, and he couldn't help but have the idea of launching a massacre. This group of common numbered broilers is much easier to deal with than the aboriginal lords, and the meat is fatty, oily, and crunchy to eat. But in the end, I gave up, and at this time, killing too much is certainly rich in oil and water. But if you make a feud for no reason, maybe one day you will be retaliated again, and you can't be so smooth in any world. Thinking of this, Hu Bin found that No. 95 had not escaped yet, and obediently waited for Gerry and Hu Bin's next move.

Seeing Hu Bin looking at him, No. 95 immediately showed an expression of appointment. Hu Bin smiled dumbly, it seemed that this guy was frightened, maybe he could fight for it, he just lacked eyeliner in the Swadia camp. Maybe this guy can do something else now, like ・・・・・・

"Hey, 95, would you be interested in joining us?" Hu Bin looked at the other party with a smile and beckoned to the numbered person. Gerry only saw the back of his head, but he was too familiar with Hu Bin's expression, and every time he was pitted, he remembered Reed's expression.

・・・・・・

No. 95's name is Li Yu, he is a quasi-otaku, he has a job to support his usual expenses, and his ideal is to live his life like this. However, when he went to the bank to withdraw money, he encountered robbers and was taken hostage and ate the gunners' guns to warn the police. Unlucky, he felt that his daily routine had collapsed at that moment, and he entered a magical space, and there was something that claimed to be a guide to teach him something. The novice world he then experienced completely broke him out of the category of otaku, and the dangers around him made him grow up quickly.

But I don't know if it's because of what happened to him in his previous life, fate often jokes with this numbered person, such as being robbed by robbers just after entering the world, but was rescued by a noble lord who happened to pass by, and he received the task of collecting rent and made a lot of money. Because he miscalculated his strength, he was captured by a large group of robbers and brought back to his lair, and escaped because of the negligence of the guards, and finally took the nearby lord to exterminate the place, and also gained a lot of money, prestige and favorability. Similar things have happened many times, and sometimes even Li Yu himself doesn't know whether this is lucky or unlucky.

But today, Li Yu felt that his time had come, and he hugged the thick legs of an elephant. Shouldering an important mission, he is wandering in this melee zone with his troops, and the team does not often take an S-shaped route, looking aimless, but he has been targeted by many people.

This morning, No. 59 formed an alliance with Lord Reed and Lord Gerry, who let him go. His own name is a bit like a homonym for "donkey", and his name in the world is too awkward, so he simply set his name as No. 59. No. 59 learns that the store was opened by the Reed Lord in front of him, and then learns that the main mission of several people is to enter the store. His job now is to scout the area and find the numbered ones who threaten their plans.

No. 59 feels that this task should be given to Lord Gerry, who has stronger detection ability, but since Lord Reed has asked for it, he can just do it himself, and it is estimated that this task is being regarded as his own name.

Not far away, a group of three legions of numbered Virgians carefully followed the number 59 in front.

"Fluff ball, look at the rookie in front, it's so owing. The Swadia camp is indeed the camp with the most numbers, and it accepts all kinds of goods. A Virgian numberer said nonchalantly.

"You dead duck, your mouth is not only hard, but it also stinks. In the future, don't call me fluffy ball, call me Ren Maoqiu or the captain. Do you have your brain on your lips, look around, the Tus gang is in front, and Nord's short-legged men are coming. If you want to be a wolf who eats meat these days, you have to be patient, and the winner is the one who has the last laugh. Learn from Anton and see how calm he is. The lead numbered person tapped his team on the head.

"Anton has always been like this, that rookie is less than 70 troops, we can do it in 5 minutes, and we won't fight hard when others come up. It's a big deal to give a part to Tus and them, if he dares to do it, we will have a reason in front of the captain. "The duck is not as brainless as the captain said.

"Anton, what do you say?" The captain was tempted. In fact, with their strength, they shouldn't be so careful, but they are afraid of any conflict with the numbered person in their own camp, and the captain specially explained when he came, if anyone dares to violate the taboo, don't think about mixing in Viria in the future. But the ducks were right, as long as they moved quickly, the Tus gang had nothing to say.

"I'm fine, but it's weird, don't you think. There will be this kind of rookie who can pull up a team of 70 people and come to this game alone. It seemed that Anton had said so many words for the first time, and he didn't even bother to move his expression.

"Cut, who knows if this rookie took shit luck. If you're scared, just stay here, and the captain and I will be enough, so it's a big deal to take an extra minute to get it done. The duck was clearly unimpressed by Anton's jumping out.

"Alright, duck, don't say a word, let's fight quickly, and don't let anyone else take advantage of it. I may be able to get a fief after this vote is exhausted, the king's fief is not a few pieces, and so many people are staring at it. As long as I can become a fiefdom lord, I can speak to the captain, and the benefits in the future will be indispensable to you. The captain said confidently, as if he had become a respected fiefdom lord.

The Vigia trio slowly approached their prey, speeding up just as they were about to enter their target's field of vision, trying to force their target in a different direction before making a move.