Chapter Forty-Seven: The Spring Hunt Begins
"Ah, this winter has been very comfortable, oh, it turned out that you dead worm came out of the soil, and I thought some kind of rat with no eyes had come to me. O'Casey flexed off his majestic muscles, taunting Cachicia, who only had an exoskeleton.
"Lord Carlos is like this, are you looking down on him?" Cachisia instantly moved Carlos out, I have to say, this method is very useful, at least O'Casey has no ability to refute it every time.
You quarrel and quarrel, why do you want to pull it on my head?
"What are you talking about? I'll listen to it, well, don't want to say it? Then listen to me, the spring hunt has been completely decided, and it starts every other year in February, but our side is a little far from the north, and we will set off with troops in January. โ
He couldn't stop slandering in his heart, but on the surface, he still had to pretend not to know to stop these two enemies who had been fighting for a hundred years, after all, the palms and backs of his hands were meat, although he didn't know any imperial tricks, but he also knew that he should not take sides at this time, and it was best to stand neutral.
"Michelle and Cachisia will go with me, and then I will send 2000 demons to go, the Overseer will stay in charge of the security of the territory, and O'Casey will leave the matter of taking care of the house to you, if there is anything that cannot be decided, go to consult the Demon Frog, if there is a strong person calling, go to the Nine, you are the best at commanding the three armies, I will order Jayton to give you a hand." โ
In fact, Carlos originally intended to send all the demons out, and the spring hunt rule is once every two years, which means that it is forbidden to plunder like this next year, and the demon lord who violates the rules will be denounced by other lords, although it is only condemned. However, this time of the next year, they will not have a good time, just after the winter has run out of food, the demons cannot find enough food in the field, and in this case, they will not be able to plunder the boar people on a large scale, which is a very difficult day for those demons who have not had enough to eat.
However, that kind of eating is too ugly, so he plans to mix together a thousand veterans who followed him and most of the demons born from the Night Lair to hunt the boar people, and the overseer army is very disciplined, and O'Casey, although he is not in agreement with Cachicia, does not have much greed for power, and is loyal to himself, leaving them to take care of his own family.
Of course, the fundamental reason is that in this territory except for him, only O'Casey has enough prestige to command the army, and Cachisia only knows that he rushes to the enemy frantically during the battle, and has no ability to manage the army at all, and the other demons have similar reasons, because they can't control many people at all, he is not afraid that those newborn demons in his family will rebel, but he is afraid that they will make a mess of the territory while he is away.
"Well, since it is the young master's request, I will definitely defend the territory to the death, but if I let me know that Cachicia did not protect the young master well, you will be finished!" O'Casey bowed solemnly, but still did not forget to provoke Cachicia.
"I'll take care of the lord's safety, you don't need to worry, let's do your part!" Cachicia followed Carlos's wildebeest with his head held high, not to mention anything else, he could blow for a year just because he was chosen and O'Casey wasn't chosen!
Carlos didn't plan to ride a wildebeest directly to the front, mainly because riding a horse for a long time was very bumpy, and it was easy for him to have a pain, although it was not unbearable, but since there was a carriage, why did he have to suffer from this.
Sitting in the carriage, savoring the afternoon tea and pastries made by the little maid, and then looking at the scenery outside the window, isn't this very romantic, quite Western aristocratic style, very good, why do you want to die?
After packing up the tea set, Michelle took out a thick magic book and began to learn slowly, he glanced at it, the title of the book seems to be "The Preliminary Application of the Kosibiana Chanting Method", although for the demon to cast spells as simple as eating and drinking, but there is still a market for chanting techniques, after all, through chanting can more effectively gather the elements of heaven and earth to enhance the power of spells or expand the range of spells, which can be said to be a very practical skill, so the chanting methods of various spells are relatively precious magic books in hell.
A large number of demons followed the carriage, they were not as comfortable as Carlos, these demons were of many kinds, but basically they all had wings, and it stands to reason that they did not need to walk but could fly directly, but in fact even Carlos did not fly, how dare they do this.
Soon the army was on the border of Cross County, and just then, a troop of boar men appeared from the distant horizon, they looked panicked, well, although Carlos thought that the boar men would regret running in this direction even more after seeing his own troops.
"Cachicia, go get rid of them, don't waste too much time. Carlos's voice came from inside the carriage, and Cachicia went straight from the back of the carriage to the front, he actually wanted to jump high and pounce on the boar men, but considering that he would fly over the head of the carriage when jumping, it would be too disrespectful to the lord, so he spent a little more time bypassing the carriage, and then smashed directly at the boar cavalry in the distance like a rapid cannonball.
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"Captain, we have now gone deep into the hinterland of those demons, and those cunning and vicious fellows have been biting at all, and we don't dare to go back at all, in that case, the information will never be transmitted to the kingdom, even if it is death, I don't want to be killed by the enemy after exhaustion, but I am willing to fight to the death with the enemy. A boar man in an iron helmet snorted as he spoke.
"Oh, yes? Do you think so, corporal? Why don't you go and intercept those vicious demon wolves? Even if our cavalry brigade faces this group of enemies, there will be no place to die, let alone our cavalry squad that has lost its way on the battlefield and fled to the devil's territory!" The captain glared fiercely at this guy who didn't have a backache when he spoke, if it weren't for the fact that this Lao Tzu was a knight, he would have thrown this goods halfway and left him to fend for himself.
"What should we do, we've been on the run for a long time, and we can't hold on even if our mounts have amazing stamina. Another teammate nervously looked back behind him, relieved to see that the enemy was gone.
"It doesn't matter, I've got a planโah!" the captain was swept up by a sudden wave of air, and the cavalry behind him was sent into the sky.
The last thing the cavalrymen saw before they died was the sight of the large, evil scythe slashing through their necks.