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Just now, he was bleeding from an arrow in the shoulder, and he wanted to hide under the car to treat the wound before coming out.

But after the fearless golden light swept away, Fabian, who had also become in high spirits, lifted his shield and stood up, just in time to see two crossbow arrows whizzing out from behind the bushes on the hillside on the left, knocking his men down.

With years of experience licking blood from the knife edge, he quickly made a judgment from the trajectory of the crossbow arrow's flight:

There was only one person on the other side, but he was holding a crossbow.

That's easy to do.

Although this archer did not miss any arrows, there were still far more people left on his side than the other party, and at such a close distance, he could not shoot everyone to death at the same time, as long as he swarmed up, he still chopped him into meat sauce.

So he raised his arms and rushed up the hillside with his men holding their shields aloft.

The biggest problem with this ambush point is that the mountain bags on both sides are not high, Fabian and they rushed with all their might, and soon reached the outside of the bushes, at this time Sean only had time to shoot the last arrow, and the other party was holding a shield, in a hurry, he could only shoot the arrow in the calf of a man, who rolled down the hillside with a scream.

But at this time, it was too late to change the arrow magazine, so he simply put the crossbow machine into the bracelet, pulled out the purple sword and rushed out to meet the battle.

"It's you!"

As soon as Sean jumped out of the bushes, the mercenaries of those blood bats were stunned, in addition to Fabian and Talon, there were several people who were also in the tavern last time, and they knew that the young man in front of them was powerful, so even if they were not afraid of the aura, the pace of these people suddenly slowed down.

In this way, those who have never seen Sean are exposed.

At this time, Sean was already close to the fastest mercenary, and he did not hesitate to raise his sword and slash at the opponent's head.

Sean has experienced this kind of asymmetrical battle countless times before, and he knows the essence of one person taking on a group of people alone.

That's the poisoner.

No matter how ruthless it is, fight to the death.

Using the most brutal means to quickly reduce the number of opponents can also play a deterrent role.

Sean thought so in his heart, and did the same in his hand, this sword slashed vigorously and mercilessly.

But the other party's performance was unexpected by Sean.

Instead of retreating to dodge Sean's thunderous blow, the mercenary with a hideous face stepped forward and slammed his sword into Sean's stomach from the bottom to the top.

This is a very clever move.

Close the distance, the last to strike, and the enemy will be saved. If Sean doesn't change his move, he will be disemboweled before he splits the mercenary's head in half.

Sean admired in his heart, he couldn't see that he was still a master.

But the other party really underestimated Sean's reaction speed, as soon as his sword was raised, Sean had already turned into a straight slash, and the sharp sword emitting a purple glow slashed into a semicircle to the ground, slashing at the opponent's long-handled heavy sword.

"Boom!"

The opponent's sword snapped in two.

The mercenary was horrified, with a look of disbelief on his face, his long-handled heavy sword was a sharp weapon he had always relied on, and now it was actually cut off in one face.

Talon apparently didn't share with him how he was almost scared to pee that day.

The guy didn't seem to have asked Talon where his two-handed greatsword was.

This shows how important a quality is that you may be able to save your life at any time.

But it's too late to say anything now.

While he was stunned, Sean had already kicked him in the throat with a flying kick.

The mercenary's throat made a palpitating crunch, and he fell down softly with blood spurting from his mouth.

After the two sides went hand-to-hand, Sean killed one person almost instantly.

In normal times, if you encounter such a ruthless character, other mercenaries will definitely not come up and fight hard, but will get together first, at least wait for more people to go together.

But now these people are different, they have just been baptized without fear.

The most fatal flaw of this magic that can make people brave and fanatical is that it is easy for people who are not strong enough to lose their minds in the frenzy, unable to judge the situation, and thus do very extreme things.

Therefore, although there are a large number of clergy and mages in the Imperial army who have mastered this magic, it cannot be abused on the battlefield. Otherwise, once it is used on a large scale, morale and courage will be improved, but the discipline and teamwork of soldiers may also be lost, and it is very easy to cause large-scale unnecessary casualties.

That's it for now.

As soon as Sean knocked down the enemy in front of him, he soon pounced on two more people, these two people were not as good as the mercenaries just now, but they still rushed over with weapons under the influence of fearlessness.

It's just that the actions of these two people are all flaws in Sean's opinion.

He flicked his sword forward, and immediately stabbed one of them in the chest. Although the other party was wearing a set of fine chain mail, and the entire upper body, including the head, was under the protection of the armor, in front of the purple sword, this level of protection was completely meaningless.

Seeing that this man was about to die under Sean's sword, a black shadow suddenly flashed from the oblique stab.

A long sword with a blue light on its blade stabbed Sean's neck with a strong wind, and the timing was just right.

It is also the enemy who must be saved!

At this time, the tip of Sean's sword had already penetrated the chain mail on the mercenary on the opposite side, but he had to withdraw his sword to defend himself, because the long sword that was obviously quenched with poison was only a millimeter away from Sean's neck!

Between the lightning and flint, Sean jerked backwards, letting the blade of the sword fall into the air, and reached out to grab the arm that held the long sword.

The chain mail ring covered on that arm was delicate and fine, and there was even a dragon steel bracer on the wrist, and the equipment level was obviously a grade higher than the others.

Sean snorted coldly, knowing that it was Fabian rushing over.

I'm looking for you.

If you hide behind the others, I'm afraid it will take a little effort for me to kill you, and now that you are the first soldier, then leave your life behind.

Sean tightly grasped the other party's sword-holding arm, and swung the purple sword to chop it down.

Suddenly, his heart sank.

His instincts, honed by years of fighting with people, told him that something didn't seem right.

What's wrong?

In an instant, Sean's brain spun rapidly, and all the scenes from the past flashed through his mind like an illusion.

......

"Young man, I admire you, join us, you will have the glory that the name of the Blood Bat Mercenary Regiment brings you", Fabian said smugly.

......

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, I have no ill will!" Fabian smiled more ugly than crying and slowly stepped back from Sean's sword.

......

In an instant, Sean suddenly reacted.

He spoke to himself with his glass of wine with his left hand.

He rushed from behind Talon with his sword in his hand to sneak up on him, but with his left hand.

When he drew his sword to shoot down the crossbow arrow to save the mage, he also used his left hand.

Fabian is a left-hander!

And now there was no blood on the arm that he was holding by himself, and this was not his left arm that had just been shot by a crossbow arrow, but his right hand.

In your life-and-death fight, what does it mean to attack with a non-dominant hand first?

Sean immediately let go and retreated, but it was too late.

In his sight, a huge fist full of spikes in silver light was rapidly enlarging in front of Sean's eyes.

"Bang!"