Kidd walked and whispered something to the guards along the way, although there were not many changes on the surface, but the atmosphere of the caravan suddenly changed, and it seemed a little serious and oppressive. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Got in trouble?"

Kidd walked up to Ronald's side, and before Kidd could speak, Ronald was the first to ask.

Kidd nodded and said, "It's troublesome, but it's not entirely sure yet, wait a minute, you can improvise." It's best to have less trouble, but if you really have trouble, we can't be afraid. ”

Ronald sat up from the top of the wagon, reached out and grabbed the long sword that lay flat on his abdomen: "Under what circumstances can I do it?"

Kidd lowered his head and thought for a moment and said, "Look at Max's instructions, if the other party makes the first move, then you don't have to be polite." ”

Ronald tapped his fingers on the truck under him, rattling, and thought to himself, "It seems that Max and Kidd care a lot about these exchanged goods, and they don't want to cause trouble...... He is a good subordinate and knows to think about the interests of the above. ”

Kidd reached out and patted the van, and continued to instruct Ronald: "But if the other party does it......"

"Understood, kill them all!" Ronald replied with a nod.

Squeak ~ squeak ~

The caravan continued to move forward, and after walking a few hundred meters, it saw a caravan approaching.

The caravan on the opposite side was also a two-horse carriage, the high wagons were full, nearly twenty cars, and the wagons dragged long behind, larger than Max's convoy.

The two convoys stopped head-on, and they were very tacit.

Max jumped out of the carriage first, straightened his clothes, and walked over with his fat body twisted on, with a good-natured smile on his face.

On the opposite side of the caravan also walked down a man, all black, with a black leather jacket on the outside, a fur hat on his head, short and emaciated, a thin and fleshless face, a hooked nose, two wisps of mouse beard, and a treacherous and sinister feeling on his face.

Max was stunned when he saw the person coming from the other side, and then the smile on his face became even stronger, as if he saw a close friend he hadn't seen for many years, and walked over with open arms: "Lorcan, my old friend, long time no see......"

"Ready to do it!" Kidd commanded in a low voice as he saw the man in the convoy, his face suddenly darkened.

The guards on both sides were silent, their expressions grim, and their palms had already touched their weapons.

"Enemy?" Hearing Kidd's command, how could Ronald not understand.

The corners of Kidd's mouth twitched: "Look at Max's movements......"

Max, he is the leader of the caravan, and he is in charge of everything except the battle.

Kidd is in charge of the battle, but it is up to Max to decide whether to fight or not.

Ronald didn't know if the other caravans had the same rules and practices, but within this caravan, Kidd, who was in charge of the battle, clearly trusted Max more.

"Max, my old friend!" the guy from the caravan on the other side also walked with open arms, and his tone and expression were extremely enthusiastic.

The two got closer and closer, and both the expressions on their faces and their eyes were full of indescribable joy and excitement.

In the next second, Max and Loken flicked their wrists, and a narrow dagger fell from the loose cuffs at the same time, stabbing each other in the chest!

"I really don't want to see your nasty face again...... Old friend!" said Max, holding the dagger's arm in mid-air and being held by Lorcan, still with an irrepromiscably kind smile on his face.

"I think so too, so you'd better die......" Lorcan's dagger was also grabbed by Max's palm, and blood dripped and ticked down the palm.

"Do it!" Kidd yelled.

Ronald looked at the two team leaders who were smiling and suddenly took out daggers and stabbed each other, laughed and said to Kidd, "I love this place!"

Kidd was stunned for a moment, looked at Ronald, who had already rushed out, and also drew his long sword and followed.

Several of the caravan guards took off their crossbows and shot, but they were caught off guard and ducked behind the wagons. The guards dropped their crossbows, drew their weapons and charged in Kidd's footsteps.

The scale of the caravan on the opposite side is larger than that of Max's caravan, but it does not have a crushing advantage in the strength of the guards, but the other party is obviously also an elite military soldier.

Military-to-military...... Even in the Northern Wilderness Plains in this orc territory, this is equivalent to an encounter, and the battle between the two sides is particularly tragic.

Ronald was the fastest and rushed directly to the front, only to see that the opponent's guards were uniformly wearing light armor, shaved and exposed their scalps, with a strong, sturdy figure, and a black cloak on their backs.

With a shake of their cloaks, these guards pulled out the long swords at their waists, and their eyes flashed with fierce light, and the murderous intent was pressing.

But in the next moment, Ronald rushed in, and a guard who was still with a fierce light just now was directly slashed by the long sword, his throat was slashed, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

The other guards were startled, but Ronald was like a wolf into a flock, and he didn't have a chance to react at all, and with a wave of his long sword, he cut a terrible wound on the chest of another guard, but because of the protection of light armor, this guard would not tear it off on the spot, but he also fell to the ground screaming.

The two guards next to him gritted their teeth and rushed over, slashing at Ronald's shoulder and ribs with their long swords, one left and one right. Strictly speaking, these two parts are not the key to killing with a single hit, but if they are hit, they will definitely end up seriously injured or even disabled.

What's more, if these two parts are slashed, unless they are those who are physically different from ordinary people, they will lose their combat effectiveness.

These guards who obviously came out of the army are really different, they are ruthless and decisive enough, and more importantly, although the strength Ronald just showed frightened them, it is not enough to completely deter them, which is the most important thing.

But that's about it......

Ronald flashed, as fast as a ghost, and swerved through the sandwich of the two long swords, the blades of which did not touch his body in the slightest.

In a flash of cold light, Ronald stood on the face of the guard on the right side with a sword, and at the same time clenched his left hand into a fist, and the ice abyss fighting qi was poured into the power fist glove, and the powerful fist smashed on the chest of the guard on the left.

Stepping past the two corpses, Ronald did not exude any master's momentum, and against these guards from ordinary soldiers, Ronald did not need to use his fighting spirit to burst out to scare people.

But even so, Ronald still put a lot of pressure on these people standing there.

The pressure comes from the gap in strength!

On the other side, Lorcan and Max were not involved in the battle, and the leaders of the two caravans stared at each other, but they desperately squeezed out a smile on their faces, and the daggers in their hands stabbed each other fiercely.

One of the two is stocky and obese, and the other is thin and thin, but their movements are light and fast, and they even have a sense of dancing agility.

A dagger, quickly rotating in the hands of the two of them, holding it forward and holding it backwards, quickly alternating between them, the moves are ruthless and decisive, and the moves are fatal.

Where are the leaders of the two caravans, and they are clearly two killers who reach out quickly...... It's a pity that although the two of them are quite skilled in moves, they don't have any fighting spirit, and their fighting style is just like ordinary soldiers.

With a flick of his wrist, the dagger changed from a forward grip to a reverse grip, and a pair of eyes stared at Lorcan's right shoulder, but the dagger suddenly cut under the opponent's ribs, at a tricky and insidious angle.

Lorcan jumped up, and his posture was a little embarrassed to avoid Max's attack, a pair of eyes stared at Max's throat, his eyes were fierce, but the dagger in his hand slashed at Max's wrist holding the dagger.

Max chuckled lightly, looking a little smug: "Lorcan, you're unlucky today...... I thought I wouldn't have a chance to clean you up, but I didn't expect you to be sent here as the leader of a smuggling caravan!"

Luo Ken snorted coldly, and the attack in his hand did not stop at all: "What if you come, when have I ever been afraid of you? Even if you encounter it, you will suffer, in terms of manpower and strength, it is obvious that my side has the advantage...... You're going to die!"

As he spoke, the corners of Lorcan's mouth showed a smug and fierce smile: "Do you know who the captain of the guard sent to me above is?" As soon as the words fell, Lorcan took advantage of Max's subconscious stunned effort, and slashed the dagger towards Max's throat.

As soon as Max looked up, the dagger almost grazed the fat on his neck, dangerously dangerous.

Lorcan gritted his teeth and said with some annoyance, "It's Strongend!"

"Wind wolf, Shalton Prolet?" Max's face changed slightly, and he jumped back a few steps sharply, opening up a safe enough distance from Lorcan, and his eyes looked at the two warring sides.

Sure enough, at the tail of the opposing convoy, a man with long blond hair was standing there, a thin sword glowing with cold light in his hand was quickly thundering, and the three or four guards had just gotten close to the ground and had already fallen to the ground.

The blonde man was in his twenties, with handsome and delicate features, a charming smile on his face, and a slender body in a fine black leather armor, like a nobleman.

But Max knew that this man was definitely not a nobleman, but a swordsman who had risen from the ghetto!

"Kidd! it's Strongton Proray!" Max shouted at Kidd in battle.

During the battle, Kidd slashed one of the opposing guards to the ground with a sword, his expression also became serious, and a pair of eyes looked around the corner, and he also found the handsome man with blond hair.

In terms of equipment, his leather armor was no different from the rest of the guards.

But the thin sword in his hand, the sharp and fast swordsmanship, made people shudder.