As soon as Dante walked, he contacted everyone through the chat channel, and it didn't take long for him to meet up with more than a dozen traversers who came in a rage.

Coincidentally, the leader of this group of traversers is the guild leader of "Reckless Piercing the Earth".

"Dante, why are you running so fast?" Sanyu asked in wonder, "Haven't you already thrown those Thracians away, and are you afraid that they will hunt you down?"

The mud on the ground squirmed for a moment, turned into a human form, and shook his head: "I just want to find you as soon as possible, and then take you back to kill the carbine." ”

Everyone laughed: "Then what are you waiting for?

So they hurried back along the way Dante had come, and as it had happened that they had gone for a short time, they saw six or seven men in armor walking in front of them, scolding and scolding.

At this moment, the eastern sky was already slightly white, and under a little dawn, it was clear that these people were wearing Thracian-style armor, and each piece of armor was quite ornate and exquisite, and at a glance it was clear that it was of the highest quality.

On the other hand, the Thracian masters naturally saw them.

Dressed in a variety of ways, but most of them were wearing armor and weapons, it was clear that this group was not ordinary civilians, at least adventurers.

Through the massacres of these days, the Thracians have become notorious, and now almost no one dares to come within five miles of their barracks, and these dozen or so people with knives and guns actually appeared near the barracks, and there is clearly a problem!

Of course, maybe they are actually fine, but today everyone is in a bad mood, and Lord Marquis is in a bad mood, so whether they have a problem or not, they have a problem!

Anyway...... Dead people can't speak, so don't worry about them opening their mouths to defend themselves.

They have known each other for many years, and they don't even use words to communicate with each other, and they understand each other's meaning with one look, showing a tacit smile.

In the next moment, the archers who were walking behind opened their bows and arrows, aiming at the traversers, and fired three times in one breath.

These three shots really surprised the traversers - they thought that they would have to say at least a few words to each other and negotiate, but if the negotiations failed, they would start fighting. But I didn't expect that the Thracians would do it as soon as they met!

There is no royal law in this special way!

Fortunately, the reaction of the traversers was also very fast, and Sanyu, who was walking in the front, saw that the archer raised the bow, and without saying a word, he pulled out the short knife worn on his right waist, and with a wave of his hand, the two sides of the knife light were separated, just cutting off the two arrows flying from his left and right.

This is the sword technique "Yan Shuangfei", and it is two moves left and right as soon as it is shot. Although it is inferior to the nameless swordsman who is written as an assassin and read as a doorman in a fantasy game, it is better than two moves, which is just right for the current situation.

But he could only shoot down two arrows with one move, and the last arrow couldn't be stopped.

The arrow overpassed his barrier and flew behind, striking a girl with long blond hair and red eyes, right in the middle of the eyebrow.

The girl screamed and fell to the ground, groaning in pain: "I was shot! I was wounded! I was bleeding all over the ground!"

The traversers were not worried at all, and there were still people laughing.

"Hood, you are a machine man, and if you want to bleed, you will also flow engine oil, where does the blood come from!"

"Yes, and you hit an arrow, not a cannonball!"

Of course, in addition to laughing, there is more hands-on.

The Thracians had the idea of doing it, and so did the traversers. It's just that their discipline is not as few as that of the Thracians, and they still want to salute first and then soldier, or at least say a few words, and then do it after the talk has collapsed.

Now that the Thracians are the first to do it, they can skip the steps and go straight to the final link!

The two traversers roared, and the whole person seemed to turn into a violent wind, rushing out one after the other. Although they ran on the ground, they ran at a speed like a war horse charge, and there was a momentum of a thousand troops, which made the Thracians change color.

But the first to arrive is the long-range attack.

It was Skye who shot out, he also opened his bow and arrows, but it was not like the archer on the opposite side who only fired three times, but swished and swished, and the whole person seemed to have become a machine gun, and the arrows flew out with a roar, and with the strength of only one person, he shot the feeling of a rain of arrows.

Moreover, he is not the only shooter among the traversers.

Skye has experienced war, reacts relatively quickly, and strikes first. Immediately after, the dark elf Cervantes also struck. His archery skills were not as exaggerated as Skye's, but they were powerful - he used a series of elven magic arrows, each shot with a magical light, and the emerald green light surrounded the arrows, and a Thracian blocked his arrows with a large shield, but unexpectedly, countless vines rose from his feet and bound him firmly.

At this time, the girl who had fallen to the ground before also turned over and sat up, she didn't bother to stand up, so she sat directly on the ground, holding the elbow of her right hand with her left hand to assist in stabilization, and the palm of her right hand spread out as if aiming, and the palm of her hand cracked, revealing the golden-white barrel.

"In the name of glory!"

The glow of magic turned into a cannonball, blasting into the Thracian formation.

By this time, the melee traversers had all rushed forward and fought with the Thracians.

In terms of level, this group of traversers generally has about forty levels, such as Skye and the like, which are more than forty, not much worse than the Thracian masters; in terms of attributes, they are the legendary professions of these legendary races, and their attributes are completely crushed by the opposite side; in terms of equipment, they are the worst to create a level forty level blue suit, and their equipment is much higher than that of the Thracians; the only thing that lags behind is combat experience, after all, most of the people here were originally members of the family squatting group, and they don't have much actual combat experience except hunting.

However, practical experience can be learned and accumulated.

Especially when there is an advantage.

The Thracian masters were alarmed to find that the group of militants of unknown origin in front of them were making rapid progress, at first they were obviously a little jerky, as if they had not experienced much in battle, but they quickly grew, at most it was a few minutes, and they already had a look for each move, at least it looked like that.

How is it possible?!How can there be people in the world who are making such rapid progress!

With such doubts, they fell down one by one, and died without looking at them.

"What are these guys here for?" said the short, but powerful, beckoning the last Thracian master with an axe, "they are tired of fighting?"

"I'm tired of living, and the result is pretty much the same anyway. "Someone said.

Everyone laughed and laughed happily.

"This battle has taught us a lot of lessons...... It's not enough to have high skills, you also need to run in through actual combat!" Sanyu shook off the blood on the long knife, inserted it into the scabbard behind his back, sighed, and said, "I learned kendo before I crossed, so it's not the same thing at all!"

"Which school of kendo will let you use six swords?" asked Judian with a smile.

When the ranger heard that he was going to war with the Thracians, he immediately left Captain Gree and went back to the castle to join the war—and several other men on the Flying were also returning to the castle, but if he hadn't been reluctant to have his favorite ship, even Gree himself would have rushed to join the war.

When he said this, Sanyu also smiled: "If the swordsman of Katori Shinto-ryu knew that I used six swords, he would definitely criticize me harshly...... Who cares about him, I'm a real combat stream now!"

He looked around, and there was already a faint murderous aura on the squatters of the former family, like a sharp sword, finally pulled out of the scabbard.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look outside the Thracian barracks. He waved his hand and led everyone to continue to set off, "When the pandas and they are also here, they will gather and push those bastards in waves!"