As the winter night of Hoka came unusually early, Karl stepped on the last bonfire in the camp, and Paralyzed and Tali stood on his left and right with torches in their hands, the light of the fire making the burly regimental commander even taller.

"Listen, brothers, that thing doesn't deserve to be called a dragon at all, it's just a big lizard with a bunch of wings. We are hounds chasing bounties, hungry wolves, roaring lions, killing that big lizard, and Lao Tzu will take you to sleep with all the bitches of the Vis, and drink all the wine and wine of the Governor of Nice." (Note: The city-state of Nice is the largest free-trade city-state on the continent of Vis, compared to the royal city of the Ryan Empire on the same continent, the White Lion City, and the governor of Nice is also known as the richest man on the entire continent.) ）

The members of the Golden Regiment were enthusiastic and eager to try under the captain's speech, and as Carl set off, the thirty-odd ones shouted like chicken blood, and even a few war dogs were barking wildly. But Daemon was sullen on the sidelines, and although the old knight had become his teacher and had given him a sword, he was not happy now, because the regimental commander had asked him to follow the veterinarian at the back of the line.

Along the way, the old veterinarian comforted the frustrated Daemon and kept emphasizing to him that it was more important to rescue his wounded companions than to go into battle to kill the enemy, but where could the young and vigorous Daemon listen, he was now full of thoughts about poking a few big holes in the body of the two-legged wyvern with crimson.

As the team marched into the swamp, the road became more and more muddy and difficult to walk, and the old veterinarian had to let the truck stop outside. Tully unleashed the scent of wardogs, already a potential threat, as there were not only mission targets in the swamp, but also a group of annoying Babula who had attacked several warbands.

Suddenly, the war dog at the front of the team barked wildly, and everyone immediately chased after the war dog. Finally, after running for about three hundred meters, the war dog stopped, and then, Karl, Tully, and the five brothers of the war group finally reached the position of the war dog.

Karl saw a severed hand in front of him, judging by the tattoos on the hand, this hand belonged to the elder brother of the Briss brothers, Big Briss, and the war dog ran forward for a short distance and stopped under a dead tree, and a corpse was hung headfirst on the tree, and the most terrible thing was that the corpse was also skinned.

"Hell, this is little Briss, Wright" Karl turned his head and asked the team behind him to report the situation, but when Carl looked back at Tully after explaining, a terrible wail came from behind him.

The soldier who had returned to deliver the message was covered with javelins made of twigs, though the javelin was only slightly larger than a bow and arrow for a normal person. Carl yelled badly. Hurriedly asked everyone to take off the shields on their backs and protect them on their chests, and the six people formed a circular formation back to back.

Facial paralysis heard the call from the front, threw the battle flag to the old veterinarian, and rushed up with a dozen men, when a group of children about three or four years old rushed out of the swamp, and they had been lying in ambush here, waiting for the intruder to come, and the two mercenaries were struck down by the little green-skinned thing, and were immediately pierced with holes in their bodies by spears made of broken iron and wood.

Facial paralysis was still expressionless, he held the shield and the war spear in his hand stabbed one after another, but the number of this group of small things was too much, and there were partners around him who kept falling, and those who fell were quickly drowned out by the green.

In front of Tali wielding a two-handed axe and Karl holding a war hammer in each hand frantically harvesting this group of small monsters, suddenly several large nets flew towards Carl and them, although Carl was burly and old, but his movements were not slow at all, and Tully also flexibly avoided these nets, but the other four people did not have the skills of them, all of them were covered under the net, and the formation was instantly destroyed.

After a while, the members of the Golden Regiment fell to the disadvantage, and this group of Xiaobula cut stubble after stubble like leeks, and soon all the mercenaries were surrounded, and everyone was more or less wounded.

"Captain, we're not going to die at the hands of these little things," Tully snapped his axe and chopped down another piece. "Shut up, we are going to slay the dragon, we must not be defeated by this group of babura" Carl just finished speaking, and was slashed in the back by a bhubra, but because the body is too small and the strength is not great, so the wound is not deep, Carl grabbed the bumula that slashed him with one hand, only to hear a crak, Carl crushed its head.

"Damn Gerody," Karl gasped and roared, his body covered in red and green blood, and a dozen of them slowly approached him, while Tully and the four mercenaries who were caught in the net were already drowning in green.

When Carl was desperate, suddenly all the Bulla panicked dispersed, "Are you calling me" This vicissitudes of life made Carl feel extremely kind, and the figure of the old knight Gerodi appeared in front of Carl's eyes, and he kicked a round green head full of fat to Carl's feet.

"I just took my apprentice to do this group of cute leaders first."