After Flanner and his party had run a distance of about 20 meters, that is, they were still about 30 meters away from Allendo, one of the carriage drivers who was running with them suddenly let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Colin and Thomas's faces changed, their situation at this time was not very good, the arrows shot by those attackers whistled, or passed by, or nailed to the crude shield, they ran out of a distance of 20 meters but were unscathed, in addition to Colin and others' rich combat experience in playing, it was mainly a little luck, but now a companion fell from an arrow, and the attacker on horseback had quickly outflanked from the side, which made Colin and Thomas and others have a sense of shame。

Yes, a deep sense of shame, and the current situation is the greatest humiliation for a warrior whose highest honor is victory. Whether it is Colin or Thomas, they are the leaders of their respective squads after entering the Empire's army, and the rigorous training they have experienced in an environment like Thor's Fortress has made them even more proud of the army, which also gives them their own sense of honor.

After following Ryan, because of Ryan's character and strength, Colin and them have become even more high-spirited, and the opponents they can defeat naturally do not need to be detailed, even if it seems impossible to defeat the enemy, Colin and Thomas will win one victory after another under the leadership of Ryan.

Everyone invariably remembered their regiment commander Ryan, as if every time he fought with others, Ryan used the most vigorous and resolute means to suppress the opponent, and directly broke the enemy's will with the most hearty offensive, but when Ryan was not by his side, Colin and them were driven around by others like a group of isolated and helpless Talen sheep, how could Colin and Thomas swallow this breath?

Thinking of this, Colin and Thomas looked at each other deeply as they ran quickly, they knew each other's choice from each other's eyes, and the two of them suddenly changed their bodies, and then turned, from fleeing with their backs to the enemy to half-kneeling on the ground facing the enemy.

The attackers didn't quite understand Colin and Thomas's psychology, but since their opponents had stopped fleeing, it was better to send them to the Underworld. Another row of arrows flew, and both Colin and Thomas stared at the sky quite calmly, and when the arrows were about to hit them, the two of them rolled on the ground a few times almost at the same time, avoiding the flying arrows, and then Colin drew his short bow, and Thomas stretched out his crossbow.

"Hum!" was the sound of a bowstring rattling.

"Whoosh!" It was the whistling sound of arrows piercing through the air.

"Ahh

Seeing that the fleeing enemy dared to turn back and counterattack, and also killed two of his own companions, the attackers were very angry, and the dozen or so horsemen who were outflanking from the side on horseback had already entered the predetermined position, blocking the middle of Franner's party and Allendo.

When Colin and Thomas turned to fight back, Franner also stopped, he didn't follow Colin and they turned back to attack, but he really couldn't run, so he half-knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, in order to block the arrow, Franner blocked the crude shield above his head.

The dozen or so cavalrymen who outflanked them showed no mercy, and they had already received orders from their master not to leave them alive before they set out, so Franner, who bore the brunt of the attack, became their first target. The dozen or so cavalrymen, under the leadership of their captain, adjusted their speed slightly, lined up in two dense rows, raised their long swords in their hands, and charged towards Franna.

Twenty steps, fifteen steps, ten steps......

Seeing that the cavalry was about to manipulate the war horse to trample Flanner into meat sauce, Flanna, who had been staying in place, suddenly stood up, threw away the crude shield in his hand, pointed a roll of cloth in his hand at the galloping cavalry, and then gently tore it open.

The cavalry captain of the attacker who ran in the first row saw at a glance that the thing in Franner's hand was very familiar, he thought a little **, and thought about where he had seen this thing in his mind, when the cavalry captain saw Franna tear up the scroll, he immediately came to his senses and shouted: "It's a magic scroll, everyone, little ......"

"Boom!" a loud bang drowned out the cavalry captain's voice, and his body was swept into the air by the scorching flames in this huge roar, and the powerful impact generated by the explosion of the fireball tore the cavalry captain's body to pieces in an instant, and then his stump and severed arm were reduced to ashes in the raging flames.

Flanner gasped for breath, he had just used the fireball scroll that Ryan had made for him, and it worked very well, sending the charging cavalry directly into the arms of the god of the underworld. Of course, this is completely a surprise effect, if the other party knows that Franner can release magic, he will definitely not stupidly line up in a dense formation and rush up.

However, the fireball technique exploded less than ten paces away, and the scene also made Franna, who was using the scroll for the first time in battle, feel dizzy, but he watched many living people being torn to pieces by the powerful power of magic not far from him, and then engulfed in raging fire, this visual impact is not something that everyone can face calmly.

"Is it another magician?" The attacker commander on the side was shocked, and he hurriedly issued a series of orders for the shooters to concentrate on attacking Franna, and Colin and Thomas also knew the situation of the enemy and the enemy at this time, they did not hesitate to pull the bowstring in their hands and began to harvest the lives of those attacker shooters.

Franner was still standing there in a daze, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his arm, he couldn't help but scream, and this scream also shocked the members of the Ryan mercenary group present, Colin, Thomas, and even Allendo, who was slaughtering his opponent, couldn't help but look in the direction of Franner.

Franna is the oldest in the entire mercenary group, he is very experienced in business, but he is completely a beginner in combat, no, he is not as good as a beginner, so after being shot in the arm, Franna did not have any action to dodge the next blow at all, his body was shaky, but he just stood there. At this time, another long arrow flew and plunged into Franner's shoulder, and the huge impact of the arrow directly pushed Franner backwards, causing him to fall to the ground.

Seeing that his own long-range strikes were working, the commander of the attacker nodded in satisfaction and shouted for his men to continue firing, while directing the other attackers' infantry to form a small phalanx and press forward towards Flanner step by step from both directions. The commander wanted to launch an all-out attack, but Allendo's combat effectiveness really frightened him, and he didn't think that his people would have any effect if they rushed up, but organized themselves, and they might be able to defeat the other side by relying on such a phalanx.

"Whoosh!" a sharp arrow pierced the air and headed straight for Franna, who was lying on the ground, and without hesitation, Colin pulled the bowstring with all his strength and fired an arrow. The arrow Colin shot hit the attacker's arrow in mid-air, knocking it off the rails and saving Flanna once.

However, after all, there are many people on the attacker's side, although the archery skills are not as good as Colin and them, but there are more people and more people have the advantage of being outnumbered, they shoot more than ten arrows at a time, even if Colin and Thomas are highly skilled, it is impossible to knock out every arrow, so Franna, who forcibly supported half of his body with his uninjured left arm, can only watch several arrows whistling towards him.

Franner closed his eyes, he was so badly wounded that he couldn't struggle, and even if he was unscathed, he wouldn't be able to dodge the speeding arrows. At this time, Flanna's mind came up with Lane's appearance, and he secretly said in his heart, "It's a pity that I can't see the day you become a legend." ”

"Smack!" After a soft sound, the whistling sound of the arrow cutting through the air suddenly stopped, and Franner did not feel the sharp pain of the arrow entering his body, he slowly opened his eyes, only to see a pair of large hands firmly grasping about five or six arrows in front of him, and the owner of these large hands was Allendo.

Seeing that Flanner opened his eyes, Elendor smiled at him. When Franner saw the blood-stained wolf head smiling at him, a sense of absurdity swelled in his heart, everything was so unreal, as if it were a dream. Before Franner could say a few words of thanks, he heard the creepy whistling sound again, and in the air, more than a dozen arrows flew towards Franner.

This time, Franner didn't close his eyes again, he watched Allendo's movements firmly in his eyes and remembered them in his heart, and he will never forget them for the rest of his life: Ellendo, who was incarnated as a wind wolf, did not move, but just crossed his arms in front of his chest, lightly grabbed one arrow after another, and then threw them on the ground.

When the last arrow was dropped to the ground by Alendor, a small "forest" of arrows had already appeared at Ellendo's feet, and Elendor stood in front of Flanna, roaring at the attackers.