Chapter 006: The First Warrior

Characters in this chapter: Alleyne, Manid, Wiggins, and Mo Mocha. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

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Alleyne whipped his horsewhip like crazy, as if trying to drain all his strength.

Time was of the essence, and he didn't want to see bandits slaughtering villages unscrupulously.

In the distance, Alleyne saw the flames of war burning in the northwest, and his nose seemed to smell blood.

It seems that the battle has been going on for some time, and now whether the bandits or the militia reserves have the upper hand, to be honest, he has no bottom in his heart.

If the militia has the upper hand, it's okay to say, if it's the bandits, it's bad, the seven of them don't say whether they can stop it, it's a matter of saving their lives.

But how can he show cowardice in front of his subordinates, he is now the boss!

Ellen shouted as he urged his horse: "Manid, you take the tea around the flank of the village, and act at the opportune moment, if those bandits dare to organize a cavalry charge, you will kill him from there and take him by surprise!"

Manid and Mocha immediately turned their horses' heads around the flank of the village, and soon disappeared silently into the night.

Alleyne continued to issue orders: "Wiggins, you let your three brothers hide in the alley, kill their archers as much as they can by surprise, and then grab the bow and arrow, immediately occupy the commanding heights, and suppress them with bows and arrows!"

The three guys immediately rushed down the winding alley with their swords in hand, and in the blink of an eye, they turned a corner and disappeared from his vision.

Alleyne yelled, "Wiggins, charge!" and then laid the sword in his hand flat, ready to give the bandit a greeting gift.

The horse's speed has increased even further, and it is already close to the level of sprinting. When he got closer, he saw that the bandits were laughing wildly and using sharp scimitars to harvest one human head after another.

Ellen also showed a trembling look on the faces of those on the other side who could barely overcome the psychological pressure to pick up weapons, and some of them directly raised their weapons above their heads and prepared to surrender.

The nameless anger in his heart rose and gradually filled his heart.

It is not easy for farmers to work hard all year round, and no matter how much they have no food, they cannot embarrass the peasants, which is not only an iron rule in the mercenary world, but also an iron rule for lawbreakers from all walks of life. But these bandits dare to rob the village in broad daylight!

"Unforgivable!" Alleyn shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand stabbed into the neck of a bandit, dragging it all the way and throwing it away, and the creature flew over the fence and fell to the ground, killing instantly.

Behind him, Wiggins also brandished his sword and joined the battlefield. The incomparably sharp knife light flickered, and the knife was immediately stained with blood. In one face, at least five evil fellows ended their sinful lives.

The bandits reacted quickly, and they immediately retreated, the archers and infantry at the front, and the men on horseback turned their horses' heads as if organizing a charge.

The militiamen cheered when they saw that the mercenaries who had helped them interrupted the bandits' attack as if they were in a no-man's land.

The earth-shattering shouts resounded through the sky, and they picked up the weapons that the bandits had dropped as they retreated, screaming and rushing at the front of the enemy.

Suddenly, Wiggins screamed, and Alleyne looked back, and the guy got up from the ground cursing, and the war horse under his crotch fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, and his hooves twitched incessantly.

Following the trail of blood, Alleyne saw an arrow piercing deep into the horse's neck. It hissed, and then stopped moving.

How dare you attack my first warrior!" Alleyne rushed at the archer in a fit of rage, his sword dropping, his head falling to the ground, and a pillar of blood spurting out from his neck and drenching him.

Alleyn picked up the bow in the bandit's hand, bent the bow and arrow, and shot the other bandit in the eye.

Then he turned his horse's head and turned back to sprint. A guy in a tattered metal combat helmet blocked his way.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!" Alleyne roared, leaning to the right, his left hand still tugging at the reins, and his left leg already off the stirrup.

He was almost half a man attached to the horse's belly, and he tried to lower his body as much as he could. The man raised his broadsword to his chest, trying to block his lunge. There was a clang, and the metal screeched.

The sword in Alleyne's hand rubbed against his broadsword and penetrated it, and some sparks faintly appeared on the sword body because of the high-speed and violent friction.

However, the slight pause did not stop his sword, and with a poof, Alleyne's sword plunged deep into his left blade.

Blood crept up the tip of Aren's sword, and he turned around and sprinted again, this time, it was the other's head that fell!

Wiggins let out a wolf-like sound and rushed into the crowd excitedly.

Immediately, there was the sound of a limb breaking.

The murderous Wiggins stood in the middle of the crowd, his eyes glinting with a terrifying light. His face contorted, and sparks of anger seemed to burst out of him.

But just then, Alleyne heard the rumbling sound of horses' hooves. It seemed that even the earth was trembling.

Oops...... Alleyne screamed badly, it seemed that the inhuman guys had started to charge. He turned to the militiamen and yelled, "Be careful, hide behind the building immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dozen red-eyed men riding horses, raising their scimitars in their hands, vowing to turn this place into a slaughterhouse.

The horse at Alleyne's feet snorted, and he seemed to feel the horse's hooves trembling.

Suddenly, there were screams and screams from the bandits, as well as the tingling sound of flesh being cut off.

In the darkness of the night, Alleyne saw two fellows brandishing their swords and rushing towards the middle of the charge, hindering their progress.

The sword light and sword shadows were layered, and Alleyne only had time to see a large hole in Manid's forehead, and blood flowed.

The other three guys had managed to kill all the archers, and they picked up their bows and arrows and shot them at the bandits' heads.

The archers who cooperated with the militia reserve were overwhelmingly pressed down with a rain of arrows, but it seemed that the three arrows could really exert their power.

In the blink of an eye, three or four guys fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

"Haha, go on! Don't stop! Let the bandits have a good meal!" Alleyne laughed.

Alleyne was about to ride his horse in, but saw Wiggins surrounded by the riders, unable to use his sword.

Wiggins yelled in a hurry, and immediately a bandit slammed the hilt of a knife on his head. Wiggins' gaze froze, and the hand that clenched the sword slowly released. Then, his legs went limp, and he also fell to the ground.

Wiggins, the first warrior, knocked down?