The village overseer at the gate of the slave camp scolded the kobold slaves as he put on a robe made of reeds and went out into the rain to wave to the knights.

"It's raining so hard, come here to avoid the rain!"

The knight in the rain heard the shouts of the villager overseer, and immediately clamped the stirrup hard, and the blue-gray war horse under his crotch immediately rushed up like an arrow.

With a flattering smile on the rain-stained face, the overseer transformed into a licking dog, and before he could say the next word, a cold knight's spear stabbed at him, and the rain-stained blade carried a gleam of light until the cold knight's spear tore and pierced into his chest......

The village overseers didn't even know how the knights of the Grimm Empire had aimed their weapons at the unarmed civilians.

The moment his body stiffened, the villager overseer was kicked away by the knight and fell into the muddy water.

The knight drew his spear and rushed towards the slave barn, and the horse's iron hooves broke through the reed mats of the slave barn, and a litter of kobold slaves scattered in all directions, and these kobold slaves were generally between 1.2 and 1.4 meters tall, and their short stature could be nimbly passed through under the horse's belly.

Several knights broke through the slave camp at the same time.

The shack was torn apart, and eight hundred kobold slaves were crying wolf.

Like a flock of loaches mixed into a ditch, they ran around in the rain, leaving only a few kobold slaves in the collapsed shed.

The knights who came later did not hurt a few kobold slaves at all, and looked at the kobold slaves who were scattering and fleeing, and hurriedly chased them around.

Two knights used large iron spears to pick open the reed mats in the children's courtyard and found it empty.

The knight commander at the front of the line wiped the rain from his face and stopped the knights who were chasing the kobold slaves.

Pointing in the direction of Vol Village, he said to the knights: "Don't care about those kobolds, let's control this village first, everyone follow me, attack!" ”

"Attack!"

A group of knights followed the knight chief and raised the large iron spear in his hand and struck it with the knight's light shield, making a 'bang bang' sound.

Fifty knights broke through the rain and crossed the dead trees at the entrance of the village.

One of the knights raised his spear and pierced the wooden board that hung from the tree with the words 'Vol Village', and the already rotten wooden board shattered into several pieces in an instant, scattered in the muddy water.

……

As soon as the old village chief led the villagers to transfer a group of children to the carpenter's workshop, they heard the howl of kobold slaves at the entrance of the village.

The first reaction of the village chief of Bright was that the kobold slaves on the other side of the shack had bombed the camp, and the two villagers guarding the slave camp were afraid that they would be more than lucky.

The old village chief grabbed a hoe from the farmer's rack in the carpenter's workshop and shouted to the villagers in the courtyard: "I guess those kobold slaves are afraid that they will escape, everyone come with me!" ”

Selena and six women are counting the number of children.

When the villagers heard the call of the old village chief, they immediately got out of the places where they sheltered from the rain and gathered around the old village chief.

The chief of Bright patted a young man on the shoulder and said loudly to him:

"Jill, you go and call all the people on the other side of the construction site, bring the guys, don't let those kobold slaves into the village!"

"Yes, Uncle Bright." The young man turned around and ran, for fear that if he ran slowly, he would not be able to catch the kobold slave in time.

The village road in the rain was unusually slippery, and the old village chief rushed to the entrance of the village first, and saw a group of oncoming knights halfway through.

The knights galloped in the rain.

The old village chief stood in front of the crowd and shouted into the rain, "Where did you come from? ”

Before the words of the village chief of Bright fell, the knight who rushed to the front had already rushed in front of the old village chief, the front hooves of the war horse were raised high, and the spear in his hand ran through the old village chief's chest from top to bottom.

Chief Bright was on guard, but his body couldn't react, and he only had time to turn sideways a little before the spear pierced his collarbone.

He was like a spear pierced, his body trembled slightly in the severe pain, blood gushed out from the wound at once, he only grasped the spear with one hand, and the hoe in the other hand fell into the mud.

The villagers behind him saw that the old village chief was stabbed by the knight's shot, and roared, and picked up the logging axe in his hand and slashed at the knight's thigh.

Although he was wearing hard leather armor, the knight on horseback still did not dare to resist the axe of the villagers' rage, and hurriedly swung his shield to block the axe.

The villagers who rushed up from behind took the opportunity to snatch the old village chief along with the stout knight's spear, and a knight from behind rushed up on horseback and cut off the head of the villager with the axe with a sword.

The head fell on the slope and rolled a long way into a mud puddle.

At this moment, the corpse of the villager holding the axe fell limply, and with a 'plop', countless mud flowers flew out.

Seeing more knights rushing up, the villagers with farm tools hurriedly set up the old village chief and retreated, and at the moment they rushed up, three more villagers were stabbed by the knight's spear, and several strong villagers wanted to hook the three knights off their horses with hoes.

With a swing of his sword, the knight cut off the wooden poles of several farm tools, and the long sword in his hand slit the throat of a villager with his backhand......

……

In the rain, the half-elf archer Samira hid her body in a low-lying wheat field by the stream, and she saw the village chief of Bright not far away being stabbed by a knight's spear.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the worst situation, this group of knights actually came to Vol Village.

Samira knew that Surdak had gone to the Puss Mountain deep in the Wastelands in the past few days, and had taken the ogre Gulitum with him, and the native warrior Andrew didn't know if he was there......

At present, it seems that the only person who can fight in the village of Wall is himself.

A wry smile appeared on the face of the half-elf archer, thinking that he had been able to survive in the city of Worzhmara, it was completely because of Surdak's best efforts, and his arm was able to pull the alloy bow, and it was also because of Surdak's magic pattern colony, the money he left in the Worimara Welfare Institute was enough to maintain the normal expenses of the welfare home for three years.

Three years later, a new group of children had grown up.

Thinking of this, she reached out and ripped off the bandage wrapped around her right arm, revealing the demonic pattern 'power' on her upper arm.

Her right arm was noticeably thicker than her left, and it was a little dazzlingly white in the rain due to the long bandage.

She was half-crouching in the muddy wheat field, the cold rain poured into the salamander's leather armor, which made her very uncomfortable, she held the alloy bow in her hand, felt out four arrows with one hand, aimed at the knight who rushed to the front, and slowly pulled the alloy bow in her hand.

At this moment, a coiled green vine appeared on her white arm, and a halo of magic lit up from the magic pattern, and a trace of magic breath penetrated her arm, enveloping the arrow like a light cocoon.

She let go of her hand......

The arrow pierced through the rain, countless raindrops shattered in the air, and the feathered arrow plunged into the neck of a knight.

The tip of the arrow peeks out from the other end.