"Hey, aren't you bastards blind and don't see that we're the Windsor Castle caravan group?" and it didn't take long for Dunleavy to come to the front of the caravan and glance at the bandits a hundred meters away.

"Hahneman, is that guy talking to me?" asked the man with a scar whose eye was covered by a black cloth to one of the robbers beside him.

"Maybe, boss, this guy yells as soon as he comes up, when did Roosevelt put such a piece of waste in charge of the security of the merchants!" said the short, but athletic Hannemann, smashing his axe with disdain.

"This rude guy is mine for a while, and none of you are allowed to rob him, you know?" the scarred man said viciously as he turned his head to his men behind him.

"No problem, Dray, we're not interested in that rude bastard!"

"Haha,!"

The robbers burst out laughing.

"How many of them are ^H!" Dunleavy asked the adjutant on his tall warhorse.

"I don't know, but in addition to the people who stopped in the road, there seemed to be quite a few robbers on the hills on either side!" the adjutant quickly told Dunleavy what had happened.

"Look, sir!" said suddenly, the knight who had called the police to him pointed ahead.

"Jungle Tiger!"

These caravans who often come and go in this area are all shocked, many caravans in front have begun to riot a little, and those behind do not know what is happening in front, but they can vaguely guess something from the commotion in front?

A ferocious tiger swayed in the wind as a flag slowly raised, as if it could jump out of the flag at any time, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Sir, it's not good, they are robbers under the Jungle Tigers, these people kill people without blinking, and they are extremely vicious!" said the adjutant in shock.

"Jungle Tiger!" Although Dunleavy has been in charge of the business group for a while, he is rarely far from the sphere of influence of Windsor Castle, and he has not encountered it on the only few occasions, so he does not know the benefits of the Jungle Tiger.

"My lord, why don't we abandon the team!" the adjutant whispered after looking left and right.

"What? Abandon the team, damn it, are you just watching some filthy and despicable bastards insult His Highness's dignity?" Dunleavy said angrily, as if he hated iron but not steel.

"But adults ......"

"That's enough, shut up, you coward!" Dunleavy yelled.

"Haha, Dray, the little ones on the other side are scared, it looks like it's time for us to go!" said the robber Haniman with a pleasant smile.

"Don't be anxious, Hahneman, wait!" stopped Draye, the bandit leader.

"Drayer, it seems that the Windsor man we bought has provided very good information! If it weren't for this internal response, I'm afraid we would have avoided it long ago when we saw such a huge caravan from afar!" Hahneman forced his excitement and danced with his hands.

"Of course, if it doesn't work, how can I buy him?" said Draye, smugly.

"But I'm mad at that guy, it's an insatiable bastard!" Hahneman snorted angrily.

"Hahneman, don't focus on the 10,000 ores, you should think about it in a different way, we use 10,000 ores to get back hundreds of times the profits, isn't this business too cost-effective!" Draye taught.

"That's right, but if I run into that Windsor Castle guy again, I'm sure I'll teach him a good lesson!"

"Alright, if we want to catch the big fish in the future, this person can't move, you know?

"Hmph, Draye......" Hahneman did not refute Draye's words, but he could see that he was still angry about the 10,000 Ores who bought the other party.

Jungle Tiger Draye was a squadron leader under Prince Roosevelt, who was deposed and punished for making a serious mistake that caused His Highness to lose a lot of property, and in a fit of rage, Draye led dozens of soldiers who followed him away from the area around Windsor Castle, and for decades, Draye built up his armed forces in the vast mountains and became the most notorious bandit leader for hundreds of miles.

"Now it's time to strike, guys!" Draye ordered, licking his lips.

With Draya's order, Hahneman led more than 200 robbers wielding various weapons and shouting to kill.

Dunleavy naturally knew that he wouldn't tell him anything when he was stealing, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he directly ordered those mercenaries to fight, and in his plan, when those mercenaries went up to fight with the theft, he would lead the team to pounce on them.

"Please rest assured, our Chiwo Mercenary Regiment will definitely live up to our new appointment!"

"It's the same with our Lazio mercenaries, please rest assured!"

"My lord, we Sampdorians have always had a strong work ethic, please don't worry about those vile and unrighteous thieves, we can easily repel them!"

As soon as the leaders of several mercenary regiments turned their horses, they went to gather their men and prepare to meet the enemy.

While the robbers had already pounced in front of the caravan and began to engage with the soldiers of Fort Windsor, Dunleavy still did not see half of the mercenaries on the battlefield.

"Damn, what the hell are those idiots doing?" asked Dunleavy angrily at the knights left and right.

"My lord, it's no good, those mercenaries have all run away!" a voice came from behind him.

"What is running away, you can be clear, you idiot who can't even speak!" Dunleavy shouted irritably.

"The bastards we hired have all fled now!" the soldier gasped and panicked.

"Damn!" Dunleavy growled, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"My lord, if we don't leave, we probably won't survive half an hourglass!" the lieutenant brought up the matter again, sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Damn, are we going to go like this, Your Highness will definitely not let us go!" Dunleavy's tone was visibly loosened.

The adjutant looked at the theft who was fighting with the soldiers in front of him, the pressure in his heart relaxed slightly, and he immediately said: "Of course you can't just run away without a fight, my lord, we have three hundred soldiers, and in addition, we can also draw some force from various caravans to resist, and when the time comes, we will ............ again."

"That's it!" Dunleavy sighed secretly, this is the only way now, he can't accompany the group of fat businessmen behind him to be buried together! Besides, Dunleavy can now see clearly how vicious and terrifying those thieves are, and only fools can stay here to act as heroes.

A total of 400 men, who had not yet been drawn out of the ranks, and those who had been urgently drawn from all the caravans, rushed out, and Aaron happened to be among the 400 men, and despite Ivanova's persuasions, Aaron agreed to join the improvised resistance force.

Before leaving, Aaron's Ivanova said something that brought tears to the latter's eyes: "I just want to protect you, it's not me, Ivanova, please believe me, I'll come back!"

The collision of flesh and blood, the touch of swords and shields, all of this has seemed very long ago to Aaron, so as soon as he entered the battlefield, Aaron's blood boiled.

The three undead minions were covered in long cloaks and hats, and the others only thought that the three mercenaries who were employed by Montgomery were dressed up because they needed to be true to the customs of their homeland, and no one could detect that the three mercenaries were actually undead.

On Aaron's left and right, three undead servants were tightly guarding his left and right, and as long as a thief approached Aaron's side, he would immediately be killed by three strands of dead air.

"Hey, there seems to be an undead breath on the battlefield!" said Draye, who was still standing under a large tree and had not joined the warband.

"Drayya, there doesn't seem to be any fuss about this!, at this time, many people on the mainland have begun to accept those evil powers!" said one of the robbers with no surprise.

"The point is that the aura of those powers is very powerful, but it gives me the feeling that it is ethereal and uncertain, and it can't be locked!" Draye's brow furrowed, still not letting go of his vigilance.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield has not changed because of the addition of new forces, many of these thieves have mid-level strength, and the merchant group is not able to make up for the gap in rank with numbers, besides, the number of thieves is not small, and the most powerful jungle tiger Draya has not been dispatched?

On the bandit side, the combatants had lost less than a hundred, while the merchant group had lost the ability to continue fighting, and most of the remaining were wounded, and just when Dunleavy could barely stand the high-intensity oppression and was about to flee from here, the bandits suddenly stopped attacking and retreated like a tide.

"Damn, what are these inhuman creatures trying to do?" Dunleavy slashed with the help of his horse, and the two hapless thieves were split into four pieces by their swords in a scream.

"Gather the formation, dense defense!" The adjutant took the opportunity to gather the formation of the team, on the one hand, he could take the opportunity to rest and recuperate, and on the other hand, he could also form a more stable formation to delay the thieves and buy time for his escape.

As soon as the caravan and the soldiers of Windsor Castle had taken a breath, their spirits tensed again, and a look of despair appeared on everyone's face, as if they no longer had any illusions or hopes......

Three people slowly walked out of the thief group, but it was these three people who made the merchant group's side frightened, and secretly felt that there was no hope for life.

Except for Draye, who possessed a ninth-level Dou Qi power, the other two were both eighth-level powerhouses, and this power was enough to make the entire merchant group feel deep fear.