A nice female voice woke Xiao Ye up, and he shook his head, as if he was a little sober. A form appeared in front of him, and he was asked to fill it out next to him, there are only five nationalities to choose from, and there is an introduction later.

Kukit: National Specialty - Mounted Archery, Tactical Culture - : Choose Kukit to obtain the talent of mounted archery, which can skillfully throw and shoot on mounts, and has an additional bonus when using a riding bow. The Kukit lived in the steppes, and all the people were cavalry, and this nomadic people had not been settled here for a long time, but they seemed to be marauders by nature, believing in warfare. They are often like a gust of wind, easily taking away the goods of their enemies.

Svadia: National Specialty - Riding a Lance, Tactical Culture - : Choosing Svadia can obtain a talent for riding a spear, and you can skillfully manipulate a mount to charge with a spear. Located in a fertile plain with abundant products, Svadia was once the lord of the continent and a country that inherited the orthodox knightly culture. Honor, sacrifice, loyalty, mercy...... and other virtues constitute the charm of knights, and the iron discipline makes Svadia invincible iron knight. When the Royal Knights charged, nothing could stop them.

Vekia: National Specialty - Bow and Arrow, Tactical Culture - : Choose Vikia to obtain excellent bow and arrow talents, and be proficient in using bows and arrows for long-range sniping. Vekia has a harsh climate, harsh environment, and a lack of food, but the people are tenacious, constantly learning from the experience of fighting and strengthening themselves. Constant training, actual combat, retraining, and actual combat can create all-round warriors, shooters and melee slashing flyers, infantry weapons can do everything, and cavalry can dismount to attack cities......

Rhodok: National Specialty - Shield Crossbow, Tactical Culture - : Choosing Rhodok gives you the talent to use shields and crossbows, strong defense, and violent attacks that allowed the Rhodoks to survive the charge of the Svadian Iron Cavalry and win their independence. The territory of Rhodok is mountainous and rugged, but it is rich in resources and full of castles. The special environment and abundant resources have given birth to excellent engineering technology, and technology has created countless natural hazards and equipment, which has made Rhodoc a strong city.

Nord: National Specialty - Attack, Tactical Culture - : Choose Nord to gain strong attack and throwing talents, and be proficient in using various weapons to attack. The Nords were a people from overseas, with a lot of sea and a lack of stone, but they built a 'wooden city' out of wood that was as durable as their boats. The strong and aggressive Nords are keen on the art of fighting, can play with all kinds of weapons, and their favorite thing to do on weekdays is to drink and fight, and they often use skillful fighting skills to tell the enemy what is strong.

Xiao Ye browsed in a daze, and when he saw the end, he found that there was an automatic random option behind him, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he directly chose random. Then there was another whirlwind, and when he came to consciousness again, he found himself under a dark sky, surrounded by raging fire, what seemed to be a battlefield. At this moment, he was wearing heavy armor, holding his sword and shield high, and roared at a dark castle. What is the situation? Before Xiao Ye could take a closer look at himself, he was hit by a ball of flames, and then the sky swirled again.

"Tuga, wake up, it's time to go?" Xiao Ye woke up and found him lying in a fairly tidy wooden house, with some fur on his simple bed, exuding a faint fishy smell. There was a feminine and beautiful young man standing in front of the bed, but his body and dress were very gentlemanly, this should be the person who called him just now. He got up to reply, but suddenly he smelled a strange pungent smell, which seemed to be coming from outside.

"What does this smell like?" Xiao Ye covered his nose with one hand and incited with the other.

The man in front of him thought he was talking about him, pulled up his sleeves and clothes, smelled them, and said, "It's smellless?"

Xiao Ye covered his nose and said angrily: "I didn't say anything about you." After a few more moments, it seemed less pungent, and he began to take a closer look at the guy in front of him.

What a familiar feeling this person is, suddenly a headache hit, Xiao Ye fainted again, it felt like he was caught in a dream, and in the dream he became a person named Tuga......

"What's the matter? Is it sick? Hey, wake up!" Tuga woke up slowly, and he had a long dream, feeling as if he had changed to another person and lived half his life. There was a mess in his mind now, and he wondered if he had suddenly awakened the memories of his past life. "I, I didn't, it's okay, don't shake it, Sain, I'm really fine, by the way, aren't we going to join Rogge's team to kill the water thieves today, the team hasn't set off yet?"

Seeing that Tuga was back to normal, Sain breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay if you're okay, it's too late to be late, and it's the same if we catch up." With that, he smiled mildly and turned to get the bow and arrows and knives hanging on the wall.

Tuga said as he dressed, "By the way, remember to hang me on the smoked fish belt behind the door, I hope I can catch more this time." After saying that, he prayed to himself.

The two went downstairs, and the tavern was very lively on weekdays, but there was no one at this time, and there were a few locals sitting sparsely.

"Boss, you don't have to leave the room, settle it. Sain was settling the bill with the tavernkeeper Suke with his money bag, while Tuga stepped aside, opened his storage box, and took out several baggage, which contained some arrows, flint, oil, trench coats, and other items.

The two took their horses, decorated them, and were about to leave the city, but they were stopped by Payne, a horse dealer from Chanda. Tuga frowned and yelled at Payne, "I'll tell you one last time, my horse is not for sale!"

Payne was startled by this roar, and quickly laughed: "Don't buy a horse, don't buy it, I'm here to invite you to participate in the horse race." This is the token of the joint, and the code is ......"

"Stop, stop, I'm in a hurry now, I'll talk about it when I get back. With that, Tuga gave Thein a look, and the two of them turned on their horses and galloped away......

Somewhere in the field of Chanda, Sain rode around on horseback, returned to Tuga's side and said, "Look at the traces here, there should have been a skirmish not long ago, and there is the remains of a pack horse over there, and the blood stains on the bones are also fresh. ”

Smelling the slightest smell of blood in the breeze, Tuga said, "Well, it looks like the bounty hunters have killed a small group of water thieves, and they should be heading west." ”

"Let's go. With a snort, Theon drove westward.

"Wait!" Tuga seemed to have noticed something, and rode his horse down a trail that seemed to be untraceable. Sein hesitated for a moment, then followed with a slight disagreement.

Tuga made a sudden stop gesture and took out his bow and arrow to aim ahead. The bushes in front of him suddenly moved, and Tuga shot an arrow without hesitation.

"Don't shoot! We surrender. Suddenly three bloodstained people came out of the bushes in front of them, and their lean bodies wearing only linen undershirts were trembling slightly. When two of them saw Tuga riding on horseback, they immediately knelt on the ground and raised their hands in the air.

Tugatse approached, gave Sean a look of attention, and then took out a rope from the burden of the horse and threw it in front of the three of them, saying, "Tie it yourself." ”

The three of them tied a knot quite quickly, then put their hands in it, and tied it with a pull, and it seemed that they often did such things. Sain didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, so he approached. He frowned and said, "With them, if you delay us too much, you won't be able to catch up with the team." ”

Tuga did not reply, and after observing a few of the captives, he suddenly smiled mysteriously, and then, he turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the bushes. After a while, he actually dragged a bunch of things back. He picked out a few pieces of equipment from the pile and threw them in front of the three of them, and said: "Put them all on me, from now on, you are not prisoners, but my soldiers, if you are not satisfied, you can try to escape or challenge me at any time, as for the consequences, hum, you will know if you try." ”

Sein also dismounted, and pushed away the pile with his feet, which was mostly worthless things. Raising his head, he stretched out his right hand to Tuga and said, "Bring it." ”

Tuga smiled bitterly and sighed, pulling out a money bag from his bosom. Sein took it with a smile, opened it and smiled. He took out two silver coins, threw them to Tuga, and said with a smile: "This is your reward." ”

The three 'scavenging refugees' looked much more energetic after some arming. For this kind of coward who only knows how to escape, Tuga naturally doesn't take it to heart, and the co-optation of them is just a temporary idea. It's not bad to use it as bait, cannon fodder or something, after all, there are only two of them now.

Three refugees, oh, now three infantrymen, with some minor wounds and a sluggish walk. When Sein was a little impatient, there was a sudden shout from ahead, and then he saw the water thieves swarming out of the mountains.

Although they were far away, they still frightened the three infantrymen, and the three of them immediately threw their weapons away, and like ostriches, they knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands. Sein was so angry that he pulled out the spearhead and went to stab them in the ass. Unexpectedly, even if these three were stabbed in the ass, they would not move.

Tuga calmly observed and said, "It's not coming at us, well, there is a caravan surrounded in the depression ahead." When Sain heard this, he angrily stopped the 'piercing movement', leaned forward to observe, and said, "Why is this caravan so many guards?"

Tuga narrowed his eyes and said, "Otherwise, how dare the water thieves who like to bully the peasants the most dare to attack the big caravan?"

Sean still felt a little wrong, and said, "It doesn't seem necessary to deal with such a small caravan, so many people, right?" As night fell, under the leadership of Rogge, we quietly touched the edge of the pirate camp. Everyone dismounted, crouched down at the foot of a low knoll, lowered their heads, and stared nervously ahead.

It was indeed a large number of troops, with stars in front of them, and against the backdrop of night, the bonfires lit by the other side were very clear, and they lit about 25 bonfires, preparing to bury the pot and make rice. There were also rows of mobile sentinels on the periphery of the camp, which appeared to be quite vigilant.

A scout next to Rogge said softly: "There must be something wrong with Count Arassis's spies, there are more than 50 people, and the number of troops is at least 100 or more!" Rogge's face became a little serious, but there was still no trace of retreat.

A man with a full beard in the team was a little surprised: "So many, how can we fight them?"

Rogge made a gesture that stopped him from taking the next word. He took the lead and slowly retreated, until he couldn't see the water thief. Then, he gestured to the two men to wipe their necks, and the two men nodded and quietly walked forward. Then he turned to the other four people, lowered his voice and said, "You four, go around to the back, attack when you hear the whistle, and kill one when you see one!"

The four people patted their chests: "Don't worry, boss, it's on us!"

Rogge turned his gaze to the rest of the people: "The rest of the people get on their horses and get ready to fight!"

I was in the middle of it and realized that this is not a game. I had encountered only robbers, and there was not that disparity in strength at the time. And now, Rogge actually wants to kill more than 100 water thieves with 16 people!

Kradus excitedly wiped the spear in his hand, this guy had never been on a real battlefield, and was waiting for the whistle with anticipation on his face.

Suddenly, a high and low whistle resounded throughout the water pirate camp. Rogge clamped the belly of the horse under his crotch, raised the sword in his hand, and roared like thunder: "Charge!"

"Rush!" shouted as a group of people raised our arms and stood, and we broke into the pirate camp as if we were in no man's land.

I suddenly tugged at the bridle, slowed the horse's pace, grabbed Karadus, and pointed to a black shadow on a hillside: "Something is wrong, what do you think is that?"

Kradus glanced at it, and his face turned pale: "Aren't these the two people sent by Rogge to kill the sentry!"

Could it be that the two of them were killed by the water thieves? Isn't that whistle a trap?!

I didn't dare to think about it, my intuition told me that there was an ambush ahead!

There's no time to inform Rogge now, they've probably fallen into a trap, should we run or save them?

With a flash of inspiration in my mind, I gestured to Karadus to follow me, and crept around to the flank of the camp.

Rogge slowly stopped, facing the empty camp, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart: "It's not good, all retreat!"

Tuga sneered and said: "These garbage, maybe it's just a temporary gathering, and besides, this person can be bold and rush out in a swarm, and he also has a little momentum." If you don't believe it, you just look at these three soft eggs, well, I'll take a look, there is a chance to make a move, I won't mind killing so many more water thieves. With that, he rode his horse and went sideways. As night fell, under the leadership of Rogge, we quietly touched the edge of the pirate camp. Everyone dismounted, crouched down at the foot of a low knoll, lowered their heads, and stared nervously ahead.

It was indeed a large number of troops, with stars in front of them, and against the backdrop of night, the bonfires lit by the other side were very clear, and they lit about 25 bonfires, preparing to bury the pot and make rice. There were also rows of mobile sentinels on the periphery of the camp, which appeared to be quite vigilant.

A scout next to Rogge said softly: "There must be something wrong with Count Arassis's spies, there are more than 50 people, and the number of troops is at least 100 or more!" Rogge's face became a little serious, but there was still no trace of retreat.

A man with a full beard in the team was a little surprised: "So many, how can we fight them?"

Rogge made a gesture that stopped him from taking the next word. He took the lead and slowly retreated, until he couldn't see the water thief. Then, he gestured to the two men to wipe their necks, and the two men nodded and quietly walked forward. Then he turned to the other four people, lowered his voice and said, "You four, go around to the back, attack when you hear the whistle, and kill one when you see one!"

The four people patted their chests: "Don't worry, boss, it's on us!"

Rogge turned his gaze to the rest of the people: "The rest of the people get on their horses and get ready to fight!"

I was in the middle of it and realized that this is not a game. I had encountered only robbers, and there was not that disparity in strength at the time. And now, Rogge actually wants to kill more than 100 water thieves with 16 people!

Kradus excitedly wiped the spear in his hand, this guy had never been on a real battlefield, and was waiting for the whistle with anticipation on his face.

Suddenly, a high and low whistle resounded throughout the water pirate camp. Rogge clamped the belly of the horse under his crotch, raised the sword in his hand, and roared like thunder: "Charge!"

"Rush!" shouted as a group of people raised our arms and stood, and we broke into the pirate camp as if we were in no man's land.

I suddenly tugged at the bridle, slowed the horse's pace, grabbed Karadus, and pointed to a black shadow on a hillside: "Something is wrong, what do you think is that?"

Kradus glanced at it, and his face turned pale: "Aren't these the two people sent by Rogge to kill the sentry!"

Could it be that the two of them were killed by the water thieves? Isn't that whistle a trap?!

I didn't dare to think about it, my intuition told me that there was an ambush ahead!

There's no time to inform Rogge now, they've probably fallen into a trap, should we run or save them?

With a flash of inspiration in my mind, I gestured to Karadus to follow me, and crept around to the flank of the camp.

Rogge slowly stopped, facing the empty camp, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart: "It's not good, all retreat!"