Chapter 133: On the Eighth Day, I Covered You with a Military Flag
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On the eighth day, it was another gloomy and cold morning, there was no brilliant morning sun, no dazzling red sun, just some white light came in, and it also woke up the three half-dead people. Under the white mist, there was a mess under him, and the originally soft ground was trampled firmly, with footprints everywhere, pits, broken swords, broken shields, scattered helmets and gloves everywhere.
Kevin looked at his watch, it was about 6:20, and as is customary, it was about an hour before the bandits attacked.
"Come, drink some water, eat some donkey meat. Kevin sat up and beckoned the three of them to get something to eat.
"I'm sorry," Gray was a little restrained at this time, "I fell asleep yesterday while standing guard, and I have slept until now. ”
Kevin smiled: "Forget it, luck, it's not bad if they didn't attack, even if we sleep a little longer, we earn." ”
"I'm sorry. Gray bowed his head. When people are exhausted to the extreme, in a trance, they may have fallen asleep, and they wake up in the blink of an eye. But in other words, just based on the results, it is not bad to let the three of them sleep peacefully for the night, although it is dangerous.
"Parrot out for help, how long will it be before we are saved?" Gray asked, rolling his eyes as he tried to estimate how long the Thunder Knights would be here.
Kevin closed his eyes and said, "Three or five days." ”
Stadt shook his head: "That word sounds unlucky. ”
"Don't worry, my parrot has already connected with the patrol parrot outside, and the rescue team of the Knights of Thunder has set off. Kevin told them that he tried his best to make a happy look on his face, but it always felt unnatural.
"Is it true?" Gray's eyes lit up instantly, and even Statt clenched his fists excitedly.
Kevin nodded to them encouragingly: "It's true, we just need to survive today." and be saved!"
"Great, it's finally coming to an end. Gray stood up excitedly, and everyone was in good spirits, "If I go back, I can blow about the experience of the past few days for the rest of my life." ”
Start nodded and agreed: "If you go back and reward every meritorious service, it really can't be justified." ”
Gray thought to himself, "Wouldn't it be nice if I wrote a novel and put our recent encounters into the novel?"
Starter panted with laughter: "If your protagonist is a bandit, it's really cool." ”
"Huh, Kevin, what's wrong with you?" the two turned their heads, only to see that Kevin was just holding his head and lowering his head.
"Well, I have a little headache, let's rest for a while. Kevin just replied casually.
"It's okay, we'll be saved soon. Gray in turn comforted Kevin, "Hold on! It's been eight days, what's the point of holding on for another day?"
Kevin nodded, "Hmm." Let's do it. ”
At half past seven, the bandits under the hill launched an attack on time, and the fifteenth attack was still a batch of two hundred people, only this time they did not have a urinal mage to supervise, and their weapons and armor were not enchanted. This is a major news that the other party's mastermind has been hit hard, and even a simple enchantment of them can no longer be done.
This is really good news for Kevin. Finally, the eldest sister didn't die in vain, it's finally ......
"Fake!" the bandit was furious today, "Hit our urinal mage, the protagonist of that book will be insulted like this, give it to me!"
"Come on, you bunch of garbage!" Gray roared at the mouth of the cave, "so many people beat the three of us, and we haven't beaten it down in days, trash!"
"You wait, I'll get you!" the bandit furious.
The hand-to-hand combat started again, the bandits' equipment enchantment was gone, and the three of them slept well last night and were in relatively good spirits. Theoretically, today's battle should be easier than yesterday or the day before yesterday, and their spirit is still good, and even mentally, they have enough experience and have formed a rhythm due to repeated fierce battles. But after a series of fierce battles, Kevin's physical strength in all aspects was on the verge of collapse, and it was difficult to say whether they could really hold on.
Kevin can only put his sadness down for the time being, and he also tries to deceive himself, but the regret of smart people is that he can't deceive himself. The parrot is dead, there is no way to save it, and now we can only hope for a miracle.
For example, a bandit suddenly got food poisoning. For example, a meteorite suddenly fell from the sky and ended up in a bandit's den. For example, a master suddenly passes by. For example, a certain group of masters passed by. For another example, he suddenly has the aura of the protagonist and becomes a master against the sky......
Either way, staying alive is the only thing that can be done at the moment.
Poof, a bandit falls. Kevin couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he just stabbed a sword casually according to his habit, but unexpectedly stabbed one to death. Then I thought about it and understood. The bandits have been enchanted for the past two days, and they are too confident in the defense of their armor, and now they suddenly don't, and they are not used to it.
"Opportunity!" Kevin's heart was shocked, "Everyone can fight back appropriately!"
"What?" the other two were surprised. Kevin has always carried out extreme defensive means, because if he kills someone, the other party will quickly make up for a live one, and he will have a high chance of being injured if he can't kill him. Why fight back now?
"They are 200 people in a batch, every 2 hours a round, if we can beat them in an hour and a half, then there will be an extra half hour of rest in between!" Kevin briefly analyzed.
When the thieves heard this, they immediately laughed: "Come and up......?"
Kevin saw a sword pass in the gap, hurting his wrist, the thief's long sword fell to the ground, and retreated in embarrassment: "You don't have to kill, the injury is almost the same." ”
"Good!" the other two were also shocked.
"Use the arrows as soon as you have them, don't care how many you have. Kevin ordered.
Gray in the rear immediately stopped being polite, and the speed of the thief's rotation suddenly accelerated. Some people were even injured as soon as they stepped forward and had to retreat. This time, Kevin pinched the characteristics of the opponent's enchantment disappearing and was not used to it for the time being, and used his maximum ability to counterattack. The quality of the bandits is still too low, and in the face of Kevin's sudden change of style, he is not used to it.
In 1 hour and 20 minutes, most of the 200 bandits hung their colors, and 10 died, all of whom were killed by arrows from behind. The few who were not injured at this time despised the injured and ridiculed that their protagonist's aura was not as strong as its own. But no one went on it again.
The three of Kevin stood still, resting with their swords. This means of counterattack is much more tiring than the pure defense, but it also has a long rest time. Whether this coming and going is more relaxed or more tiring, no one can say. But at least the three of them cherished this rest time, and hypnotized themselves that they had already been rested, and they would be able to hold on for another 2 hours in a while.
"Hey, don't go!" Kevin saw that the bandits were leaving, and couldn't help but try to rip off, "Talk a few words?"
The bandits turned back: "%¥%¥%&%¥%¥%%&&*%¥" Because everyone spoke, it was impossible to hear what they were saying.
But it doesn't matter, as long as they're talking. After a few moments, the bandits finally said that they were tired, and began to walk back with a gesture of their hands.
"Hey, what did you just say? I didn't even hear you. Kevin asked again.
"%¥%¥%&%¥%¥%%&&*%¥......" There are still many upright people among the bandits, and they really repeat it again, although most of them are curses. But Kevin just wanted them to stay a little longer, and as soon as they went back, wouldn't the second batch come right away, and now they could talk about it for a while.
But it's only three things, this time the bandit is scolding and leaving, and it is impossible for Kevin to keep it again. The thieves left, and the three of Kevin lay down, drank saliva, chewed a piece of meat, and closed their eyes to recuperate. This time, I managed to rest for about 40 minutes. However, there is a serious problem, the arrows have been completely fired, and there is not a single one left.
In recent battles, they have been very economical in their arrows, and even many of them are picked up and reused, but there is always a limit. In a wave of reckless shooting, these arrows were also stuck in them, and as they left, they took them with them, and finally consumed all the arrows.
"The second group will continue to defend first, and then we will talk about it depending on the situation. That's all Kevin could answer. Getting a 40-minute break in the middle of a battle is already a very sophisticated tactical arrangement, but it is estimated that this is the only opportunity to do so.
At 10 o'clock, the second group arrived on time, still unenchanted. The three of Kevin immediately frowned, the bandits' fighting habits had changed. After all, they have only just enchanted and fought for two days, and if you click on the premise of the battle, you can understand it by practicing it twice.
So the battle became boring and boring to the extreme, you cut me block, I cut you block, round after round. Batch after batch, tired to the point of confusion, tired to the point that they have forgotten why they are fighting, and tired to the point of forgetting who they are.
The fog cleared, the fog was thick again, and it was getting late. Although they didn't have the time to check the time, their instincts after a few days of fighting told them that it would be over in half an hour.
"Our rescuers are coming, come on!" Gray cheered everyone on excitedly.
The thief was annoyed: "You have been talking about this excuse for a few days, do you believe it?"
"I believe it," Gray roared, "I don't believe you look back." ”
"You think I'm stupid. The bandit in front of him just sneered.
"Alright, let me come!" the man behind the bandit suddenly spoke. The bandits, who were still fighting with Gray, couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately took a step back and withdrew directly.
At this time, Kevin was resting, and when he heard this voice, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart: "Be careful, it's the bandit boss!" This bandit boss has never been in command behind his back, and has never personally stepped on the battlefield. The little brother of the bandit has an opinion about him, and he also justifies himself as an intellectual protagonist.
But Kevin never dared to underestimate him, those who can be the boss must have some skills, and in this kind of group with a lower culture, force is almost the only criterion for others to admire. This bandit boss has been hiding, either he is really greedy for life and afraid of death, or he has been waiting for an opportunity, a chance to break the game with one blow, and an opportunity to make his bandit boss stand up.
The long sword is cold and shining, and it is obviously not an ordinary color. Greer listened to Kevin's reminder, and could only subconsciously block with his shield.
With a piercing sound, the long sword pierced the shield directly, piercing all the way into his chest. Gray snorted, and simply let go of the shield with his left hand and grabbed the long sword directly. The bandit boss struck a blow, and a smile appeared on his face, but he wanted to draw his sword, but he couldn't.
Kevin hurried to the side, the location was small, the arrows were used up, and the fighting spirit slash or magic missiles had little effect, Kevin could only bow his head and burrow under Gray's creaky nest and stab the bandit boss in the wrist with a sword.
The bandit boss only let go, but Kevin's sword tip suddenly exploded a point, and he heard the bandit boss scream, cut off three fingers, and retreated in embarrassment.
Seeing this, the other bandits all went over to check: "Boss, what's wrong with you?" "Boss, how did you do it?" "Boss, wait for a long time to make a move?" "Boss, go back and bandage it!" ......
The bandit boss endured the pain and defended: "Hmph, I killed one with a single sword......! Huh!"
"Who said you killed me?" Gray let out a loud shout.
This voice was full of anger, and the thieves quieted down in unison, and they all subconsciously turned their heads to look at their boss. At this point, Kevin was already in front, and Gray retreated to the rear to rest. I couldn't see Gray's specific situation, but the voice was loud, and it really didn't look like he was injured.
The boss's face was red, and the pain of his fingers being broken, he simply gritted his teeth: "Let's go!"
The other thieves didn't show nostalgia either, and scolded Kevin over and over again: "I'll play you again tomorrow." The boss around them teased: "Go back and find the urinal to exchange, maybe there is something like the finger of the god that can be connected for you." The bandit boss was sweating in pain at this time, and he didn't want to say anything, so he lowered his head and was hugged and left.
Seeing the bandits leaving, Kevin and Starter hurriedly turned around and rushed to Gray's side, only to see Gray leaning against the wall, still holding the shield in his left hand, the sword passed through the shield and was still stuck in his chest at this time, and the blood was left all the way from the armor, and it had dripped all the way. The fatigue of the long and hard battle made his chest rise and fall desperately involuntarily, trying to breathe, but this also made the blood gush wildly.
If there is a high-ranking Light Priest here, there is still a possibility of rescue, however......
"Gray......" Kevin looked at his wound as if he was dumbfounded, and all his intelligence was frozen at this time.
"Go and save him!" Statt suddenly reacted, "Aren't you going to save him?"
Kevin gritted his teeth, immediately took out the bandage from the catapult's spare box, cut his armor with his sword, and wrapped his wound first. Up close, the tip of the sword seemed to have penetrated into his lungs, and it was hard to imagine how he had just roared.
"How's it going?" said Stat, who also contained tears, grabbing Kevin.
Kevin could only shake his head. He will heal some minor injuries, but this kind of injury, he will not heal. In fact, there is no one who can be healed without relying on spells, and there is no such person in the whole continent.
Gray smiled and opened his mouth slightly: "Rescue...... Are you coming?"
Kevin was stunned and forced a smile: "It's coming!
"Lie to me......" Gray shook his head slightly, "actually...... Me and Start ...... I know it. But...... We...... Or believe...... You. ”
Kevin bowed his head and said nothing, tears blurring his eyes.
"By the way......" Gray raised his right hand slightly, his right hand still tied to the sword, "help me...... Untie. ”
Start immediately grabbed his hand, exerted his fighting spirit, and directly tore off the rope. Gray slowly reached into his pocket and pulled out a cloth bag.
"That day...... Jerky, you ask...... How is it less," Gray handed the cloth bag to Kevin, who took it in trepidation, "Actually...... I stole it. ”
"It's okay, I don't blame you. Kevin subconsciously wanted to return the cloth bag to Gray.
"Actually...... I'm scared to death," Gray shook his head, "I'm worried...... When the time comes...... I didn't have enough to eat, so I ...... Secretly hid a little first. ”
"It's okay, it's a trifle. Kevin and Stadt both hurriedly waved their hands.
"I know...... I'm hopeless. Gray looked up at the outside of the cave.
Kevin and Stadt could only bow their heads and remain silent.
"The man said...... As long as you can repent...... It's still okay...... Go to heaven," Gray's voice grew weaker, "thinking of people like me...... I can go to ...... Heaven...... Is it?"
"Yes!" said Stadt, "there is everything in heaven, endless wealth and beauty, and a whole bunch of fans who come to read your books." ”
"Really?" Gray's expression showed a hint of yearning, "then...... Great......"
Time froze forever at this moment, Gray's chest suddenly stopped heaving, the sound of breathing stopped, and the cave instantly became so quiet that some insects and birds outside the cave came in.
Kevin and Stadt were stunned, stared at each other for a long time, and then dared to turn their heads to look at Gray's expression. He was still looking into the distance, his face was covered with the gray and black mud of the past few days, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
For a long time, for a long time, Stat stood up and helped him close his eyes. Kevin helped him to the ground and pulled the sword from his chest. He took out the military flag from the car and slowly covered him.
The two stood to the side, took off their helmets, and bowed their heads to him with their right fists against their left chests. There were no heart-rending howls, only silent tears and long sighs. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.