Chapter 738: Influence (II)

In May, when the sun rises in the morning, it casts a golden light on the earth, and it is a day when everyone will feel refreshed, and the fields are full of fresh air.

In the wheat field, a patch of wheat, the nearby woods, lush, everything seems so harmonious.

However, there is always disharmony, and in front of a village, the tranquility is broken. Shouts of killing, screams, and screams.

In a clearing, a few young knights dismounted from their horses and examined the corpses lying in pools of blood. The wailing sound that came from time to time in the wilderness filled them with excitement and bloodlust, and the blood gushing out not only stained the earth red, but also dripped down the sword in their hands.

These knights belong to the nobility, and they don't pay much attention to the wealth of the enemy.

The soldiers who followed them, because their status was relatively low, and they took little money, this kind of war money was taken for granted, and there were many dead corpses with these valuable things, which couldn't be wasted, right?

So, groups of soldiers, one by one, searched for the corpses, not caring when they felt their belongings in their hands. A handful of blood.

Of course, not all soldiers do this kind of thing, and in the army, it is often the lowest-ranking members who go to the corpses to collect the spoils, and then gather together and distribute them.

At this moment, a sigh. The "dead corpse" jumped up violently, and this person was hit by several swords. But it wasn't in a fatal place, because he was afraid, he just pretended to be dead and lay in a dead body, and now, obviously, he knew that if he continued like this, he would only really die, so he ran desperately into the distance.

For the sake of life, he was almost crazy, desperately running into the distance, maybe he felt, avoided. Maybe you can save a life.

The soldier was stunned, stood up and watched, but the knight did not immediately chase after him, reined in his horse, and laughed. Look at the joke and watch the man run wildly.

Watching the man run farther and farther away, closer and closer to a forest, it seemed as if he was really about to escape.

Someone spoke: "Kennat, it's time." ”

"Of course, if you let him run again, maybe he will really have to run. A knight said with a smile, and rode over. Hearing the sound of horses' hooves behind him, the man who had shown hope just now turned his head with a desperate face and neighed.

"Hey, aren't you a member of the Iron and Blood Youth? Don't you want to be loyal to the king, emphasize iron and blood, sacrifice for the country, and sweep away all our nobles?

"I heard that you call yourself comrades, and you think that in the midst of the demonic disaster, we nobles go their own way and retain our strength. Why is it that the demon plague cannot be solved for a long time, so that we have to bear most of the responsibility for the demon plague, and we have to carry out the reckoning of iron and blood, why is it like this? Why don't we die of generosity like them?"

Hearing this, the man's heart was cold, and he cried: "I didn't want to add it." In the king **, if you don't want to join, you will be cleansed. ”

"Yes, it's pitiful, but, even so, your hands are stained with our blood, aren't you?" the knight smirked mockingly, and pounced with his sword, only to hear a "poof", blood splattered, and the man's head, with a terrifying expression, flew out.

"Hehe, a pariah, who still wants to run away from my men and overthrow our rule?" The brightly armored knight paced slowly back on his horse, a cruel smile on his face.

The other knights laughed too. In their opinion, this cat-and-mouse killing game is very interesting.

At this time, there were corpses on the ground. It has been ransacked.

Seeing that the matter had been settled, the knight smiled and said, "This battle is beautifully resolved." How about going back and having a few drinks?"

"Okay, I've killed eleven people in one go today, I'm so happy, go back and have a drink!" one of the knights replied with a smile.

"Let's go, throw these corpses here. Last time the royal family killed so many of us. If you don't teach them this time, they really think we people are easy to bully!" said the knight lightly.

"Yes, this killing is really painful, it is estimated that when they see these corpses, they will understand that the order of this world is also the order of gods and knights!" The other knights listened and smiled on their faces.

"Haha, let's go, go back to drinking and celebrate!" said the knight with a wave of his hand.

With that, several knights left the battlefield with a large number of soldiers, leaving only corpses everywhere and the disgusting smell of blood in the air.

Shortly after they left, another team rushed over.

When they were still some distance away from the battlefield, the strong bloody aura had already been detected by them

Finish.

"There's a situation ahead, everyone be careful!" said the officer who was busy telling the left and right.

So, the soldiers were more cautious and walked slowly towards that side very cautiously.

Vigilantly looked around, and now, except for silence, it was silence.

Not to mention people, in this area, there are not even half animals that make a sound.

"How many of you guys" go to the front to see what is going on!" "Without rushing over with a large force, the officers sent a reconnaissance team and asked them to go to the front to reconnoiter the situation.

The members of that squad are all thieves, fast, alert, they carefully walked out of the canine unit, and walked slowly towards the forest in front, once there is any problem at this time, most of them can get out quickly, no more than those who practice righteous combat skills, just war machines.

The thief's nose and eyes are very good. When it's some distance from that forest area. The pungent smell of blood had already made these people frown.

Judging from this aura, they are already very professional, and the previous one is a Shura region-like existence!

That rushing smell of blood is definitely not something that can be formed by a few dead people, and those who need to die are definitely the same. Chilling numbers!

The thieves walked over step by step, their short and refined weapons in their hands, and their eyes kept scanning their surroundings, but until they entered the forest. There is still no sign of an ambush!

And the remnants of the battlefield that appeared before their eyes. It made these people breathe and suffocate collectively, and hundreds of corpses with extremely miserable deaths appeared in front of them in front of them.

Rao is these people are all well-informed, and their faces are still white.

"Go over and see if there's a living mouth!See where they are!" Soon, a thief came to his senses and reminded his companion to see if there was a living mouth!

As a result, after inspecting all the people, there was not a single living mouth, and judging from the weapons in these eight "small" Kun ornaments and sheep, they were actually the same as them, and they all belonged to the Ganxin Gang army!

"It's cruel enough to kill so many people at once!" said one of the thieves after a long time, with a hint of sympathy and fear in his tone.

"We don't need compassion as thieves!" beside the thief, a companion who was older than him looked at him with some reproach, and said coldly, "Whether it was a previous mission." Whether we join the army now, we all have to be ruthless. Don't sympathize with anyone, otherwise, it should be us who are sympathetic."

The thieves listened silently and agreed with the companion's statement. They are professionals, although many times, they will be asked to do things, but in this world. Basically, it is still a profession that is not recognized.

Not to mention street rats, it's almost the same, like they are now able to join the army and become a person. Formal soldiers, or because of the civil strife in the kingdom today, in the extremely serious and special circumstances of this situation, they have a chance to stand out.

In the military, these people will always do the most dangerous work, no matter how much they can do. It is not understood, and it is excluded by those orthodox soldiers everywhere.

People like them are not qualified to sympathize with others!

"Alright, Returning Major, let them take care of it. After standing silently for a moment, one of the thieves said.

The others nodded and walked out silently.

When they returned to the main unit, several of the officers leading the team were already waiting a little impatiently. As soon as we met, I asked, "Why has it been so long, and what's going on inside?"

That's what. The thieves sent a representative to explain the situation to the officer leading the team.

"Hundreds of dead bodies of the royal army?" Several officers heard the news, their faces were a little uncomfortable, and after whispering a few words to each other, they gave an order for the officer: "Leave two teams here to defend, and the others will follow me in!"

So, two officers with their own troops stayed outside, while the others, led by the officer, rushed into the forest.

As soon as I entered, the breath of death was terrifying. It made them change their faces.

Nearly 500 people, with different ways of dying. Unfold in front of them.

Look closely, those dead bodies have traces of torture and killing, either their arms and legs have been cut off alive, or they have been cut in two from the middle, or their heads have been cut off directly, and there are many signs of being mended by swords in the heart.

In particular, the bodies of these dead corpses were dressed in the same clothes as the regular army of the royal family, although the people who fell to the ground and were tortured and killed did not know them, but in this case, any soldier of the regular army of the royal family would feel a kind of anger and fear from the bottom of his heart.

Two completely different feelings crossed over everyone's hearts, and this extremely complex feeling made hundreds of people silent.

Except for the breathing of people and horses, and the sound of the wind and grass, for a moment, there was no more sound.

After a long while, the officer came to his senses, and his face was extremely ugly and promised to the people around him: "Go and check if there is anything with identification!"

"Yes, my lord!" Upon hearing his order, a soldier who specialized in this line of work immediately walked out of the ranks. After checking around, finally, on a dead knight, they showed a waist card of ordinary texture.

"My lord, now a waist card." The soldier didn't know how to read, so he handed the waist card directly to the officer.

Wiping the blood on the waist card to reveal the handwriting on it, the officer read: "Faith Kingdom, Ninth Legion, Sixth Knight Maude" Ninth Legion "

Sure enough, it is the regular army of the royal family, and his own team belongs to the Seventh Legion, and it doesn't have much contact with the Ninth Legion in normal times, but. Seeing people on the same side, they died so miserably. The officer's face also showed anger.

"Bury them all, think about it. He held back the words that had already come to his lips and said to the people around him.

Looking at the blood-like remnant sun in the distance, he sighed, at this time, how can he have time and energy. The most important thing is to avenge irrelevant people and preserve their strength.

"By the way, how many small enemies are there from the traces of the battlefield?"

"The number of the other side is not large, only two hundred. But they were all cavalry, and there were probably twenty of them. The left and right knights didn't have much time, and an experienced officer stepped forward to report.

"Twenty or so knights?" the Major took a deep breath, his heart filled with depression.

Since the Demon Calamity, in the Faith Kingdom, the conflict between the original Predator and the nobles has not eased, but has accelerated, and in the endless conflicts, blood has been shed.

Now, by this year, the direct conflict has become apparent, and in fact, the Collective is already in the midst of a civil war.

It's just that the aristocratic class is not as corrupt as the Predator YMCA propagandizes, and as soon as the battle is engaged, the terrifying power of the knights has dealt a serious blow to the army of non-commissioned officers, which relies on regularization.

And the knights, in the Predator YMCA, due to their origins, are limited, and in fact, there are not many knights who are willing to go to war for the king and their own families.

It is no secret that there is a shortage of knights in the king, and it all depends on the promotion of civilian knights from the commoners.

It's just that, after rigorous training, the regular army controlled by non-commissioned officers, 500 people against the noble army of 200 traditional knights and cavalry, turned out to be the result of the total annihilation of one side.

This was the reason for the Major's depression.

"Major, if you want to bury all the bodies. We have to camp here today.

。 A staff officer reported that.

"Then set up camp!" said the Major, "stay away from here." ”

"Yes, Major!"

At this time, there was already a pastor praying.

The Major watched silently, watching as the soldiers set up a makeshift camp, which had been chosen to be in a leeward place. And a little higher.

This is to avoid the foul smell and fishy smell of the corpse, and it is also convenient to control the entire nearby area to avoid being sneak attacked.

It wasn't all to bury the corpses, but not only him, but also the officers and civilian knights who were sitting or standing around them, their faces becoming more and more ugly one by one.

This atmosphere made the major sigh.

"Major, these noble knights, undeniably, possess great power, but their number is limited, and one dies less than one. The adjutant's voice was a little hoarse: "In this county alone, it is said that a noble knight has been killed, and victory will definitely belong to us."

You are right, the major calmed down his emotions, and as he spoke, he thought in his heart: "Yes, a flying knight, what a glorious battle, but how many soldiers have died?

The echo is turned off.