They heard the sound of horses' hooves first, then the faint metallic sound of armor colliding, and it became clearer and clearer. The drifting smoke blurred the distance until the opposing flag bearer was the first to break out of the messy gray curtain.

At the top of the flagpole is an iron spider painted red and white, and a black flag with a skull pattern hangs indifferently below. Seeing the crowd on the other side of the stream, the flag bearer immediately restrained his horse.

A moment later, all the bandits of the Spider Thieves appeared beside the flag bearer in full armor.

At the head was a six-foot-tall strong man, with a naked upper body, as muscular as a wrestler. He has tattoos that resemble spider webs, and the lower half of his body is covered with green glazed scales that are as tight as a glove, carved with gold and silver.

There were more knights in plate armor in the back, six in all, plus twice as many squires in armor. The defender was a group of crossbowmen on horseback, fanned out along the road leading to the creek.

"Which way are you on, and why are you stopping us from tracing the stream?" the leader of the bandits asked. There were more than forty fighters on his side, and less than ten on the opposite side.

The difference in numbers gave him plenty of confidence, even if it was a group of orc wolf cavalry riding terrifying wolves.

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Fezak grinned widely, and joked with his blood relatives in orc language: "See, the sheep were all this virtue before they were slaughtered." You even want to ask us what we do. ”

The rest of the orcs laughed, not seeming to pay any attention to the bandits across the stream. Because in their eyes, the other party is nothing more than a flock of "lambs to the slaughter". Well, no, those people are the spoils of war to be put into the sheepfold.

Fezak cleared his throat: "Listen to the bare-chested kid on the other side," his voice was low and powerful, but because he had just learned the lingua franca of Ramsay, his pronunciation was a little strange, "you can surrender, we promise not to hurt you." Of course, I also want you to act like a man with eggs. That way, we'll be able to kill one or two to have a good time. ”

"Presumptuous!"

The leader of the Spider Thieves roared. He waved his hand back, and the crossbowmen jumped off their horses, twisted their bowstrings with the help of their stirrups, and took arrows from their quivers and mounted them on the lookout hill, aiming them at their opponents.

Immediately afterward, the leader of the bandits quickly pulled his armor from behind the saddle: a glazed black bust and silver chainmail suit, a helmet inlaid with a vicious agate spider.

Obviously, he was specially trained to put on the armor very quickly: put on the plate and chain mail, buckle the cowhide straps, and fasten the helmet to the latch of the neck guard, and the great thief finished the armor dress.

He threw a shield from the saddle to his squire, who immediately handed over a tomahawk. Compared to the sword-shield combination, the long-handled battle axe is longer and more deadly, with a reinforced handle, a heavy axe, and a sharp iron tip, but it requires both hands to use. The leader of the thieves felt that in the face of less than ten orcs, the armor on his body was enough to protect himself.

"Come on!"

With the leader's shout, the crossbowmen immediately pressed their fingers on the trigger. However, to their surprise, the metal parts on the crossbows instantly became extremely hot.

"Ahhh......h

Due to the burning of their fingers, the crossbowmen suddenly couldn't hold the weapons in their hands, and the big killing weapons that they had snatched from the garrison of Lanfeng City were thrown to the ground one after another.

In fact, many of those "ahhhhh The weapons and armor on their bodies also became as hot as soldering irons. Only a few knightly squires who were not qualified to wear metal armor were now able to escape the fate of being burned.

As for the leader of the bandits, he suffered the most severe burns from his bad habit of not liking to wear a shirt under his armor, and fell down at once into the stream before him.

"Netting all the sheep!"

Throwing the torn "Hot Metal" spell scroll to the ground, Fezak took out his net-rope gun from the wolf's saddle bag with a "poof".

With a mace in one hand and a gun in the other, he led the harbingers into a charge against his dire wolf companions. The other orcs of the Fezak family also followed closely behind the patriarch and pounced on the members of the Spider Thieves.

As brave wolf cavalry, they did not bother with the thieves who had lost their combat effectiveness due to burns, but only fired a net rope at them as they passed, and they targeted the knight squires who were still on horseback.

In the face of these terrible orcs, the squires who had just begun their knightly training were powerless to resist. What's more, when the war horse saw the wolf rushing over, his first reaction was that his legs trembled and trembled.

It was just a charge, and there were no members of the Spider Thieves who could still stand on the ground, including the leader of the thieves who had just risen from the stream, all of whom were tied up in the shape of rice dumplings with web ropes.

After doing this, Fezak first asked the blood relatives to gather each other's horses and equipment. Then he adjusted the firing pattern of the net rope gun and fired a flare at the sky. Finally, after examining the thieves bound by ropes, Fezak left the battlefield with his blood relatives to intercept the next group of sheep.

Not long after the wolf cavalry left, when the thieves who were puzzled by the second monk were about to find a way to untie the ropes on their bodies and sneak away, there was a sudden sound in the woods.

"They come and go like the wind," Broken Bear Leader walked out of the woods with a group of Goliath warriors, and lamented the injustice of fate with indignation, "It's just that this Ramsay doesn't have a suitable mammoth elephant for us to ride, otherwise we could have been assigned more interesting work, instead of just collecting garbage here." ”

As he spoke, the Goliath warrior walked over to the leader of the Spider Thieves - before he left, Fezak sprayed the creature with a different pattern of a net-rope gun, carefully marking his identity - like a chick, the Broken Bear grabbed him by the neck and threw it at a flatbed truck that drove out of the woods behind him.

"Pack these guys and take them all away," Shattered Bear commanded. Several other Goliath warriors followed the example of their captain and threw the members of the Thieves Regiment into the back car one by one.

After clearing the battlefield, the Goliaths took the lead and continued into the woods. As for the flatbed trucks, they were guarded by Ramsay soldiers, who were in charge of logistics, and were pulled by the captured livestock and followed them.

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