"Report!!"

In the silence, a soldier sprinted in front of Turks.

"Report, the enemy situation has been discovered ahead!"

The soldier looked hurried, and Turks told him not to panic and spoke eloquently.

"A kilometer ahead, at the entrance to the Lost Forest, we spotted a few fires lit, and when we got closer, we found that a group of people were about to enter the forest, most likely Montaru's troops. Turks, please tell me what to do!"

"A group of people, who else will return to the Lost Forest at such a late hour, obviously not wanting to live. Luthor said.

The Lost Forest, as the name suggests, is almost equivalent to stepping into the Forest of Death without the locals as guides, but even the locals, no one in the entire city of Kodo dares to go into the jungle at night. Not to mention the chaotic terrain and twists and turns that can trap people to death, just the fierce beasts that will appear at any time in the forest can swallow them in a few bites.

"Could it really be Montaru's people? If so, it is highly likely that they have found the man in white and joined him. Turks, we can't act rashly!" Luthor cautioned.

Turks crossed hands and frowned.

"But...... On the other hand, the purpose of our trip is ...... If it were really them, wouldn't it save us the time to find him, and he sent it to the door himself. ”

Jack shook his head repeatedly, "Turks, I think Luthor is right. We don't know the strength of the man in white yet, and we don't know the other party's situation, so I think it's better to send someone to find out the truth first, and then we can discuss. ”

"Well, yes, we can't act rashly, we only have a thousand soldiers, and we can't consume them with the other side. ”

So, Turks ordered the two soldiers to continue to move forward lightly, quietly ambushing near the jungle to check, while he followed with the others, waiting for news.

The moonlight poured on the ground like pouring milk, and the Missilean troops in the moonlit night looked even more brave and resolute.

It didn't take long for the soldiers who were exploring the way in front to come back, their expressions were much more relaxed than before, and even with some smiles, they walked up to Tex and said, "I have found out, it is not the Montaro army, but a dozen swordsmen from Kodo City. ”

The people of Kodo City are still martial, which Jack has gradually realized in his encounters in the past two days. However, there is another mysterious group hidden in this city, and that is the Swordsmen.

The dozen or so who were about to enter the jungle were none other than the eleven righteous swordsmen who were famous in Kodu City and were known as the "Eleven Swords".

"Swordsman, Luther, have you ever heard of it? I didn't think there were swordsmen in this world. ”

Luthor was relieved: "Haha, it turned out to be them! This is just right, we have more than a dozen helpers!"

Turks was puzzled: "Do you know them? know them well? How are you so sure they're going to help us?"

Now Luthor began to tell stories again.

"When I was young, I had the good fortune to meet a swordsman from Kedu City, and it is said that they passed down from generation to generation, and each disciple not only learned from the master, but also was extremely intelligent and hardworking, and his swordsmanship was several times better than that of the master. Speaking of which, we have to mention the Lost Forest. The fact that the people of Kodu City were taken into the jungle to train and fight with fierce beasts at a young age sounded very surprising. However, there is a group of swordsmen who have lived independently in the jungle since ancient times, and they have no children or daughters in their lives, so they only adopt abandoned babies in this world and teach them peerless swordsmanship to secretly protect the safety of these people in Kodo City. These swordsmen living in the forest are the people who have just been reported by the soldiers. We were lucky enough to come across!"

That being said, the story is true, but Turks is still a little skeptical. He didn't know if these people were swordsmen, and he didn't know why they were "hanging out" in front of the forest in the middle of the night.

"Let's go check it out!" suggested Jack.

So, everyone followed Turks to the entrance to the Lost Forest, in front of a monument with the name of the jungle written on it.

There were eleven people in total, each holding a long sword, standing majestically in front of the monument. It doesn't seem to be an enemy, that's right.

"Eleven friends who are known as Eleven Swords?" Luthor shouted tentatively, for judging by their figures, the people in front of him were too young, and the age gap between them and the one he remembered was a bit big. Twenty years ago, the original swordsman was already half-white and had a rickety figure.

None of the eleven answered, but one slowly walked over.

Relying on the momentum, the soldiers raised their sharp blades one after another, and surrounded more than 20 people.

The man who came over, neatly tied his hair, looked young, dressed in a light coarse cloth garment, not even too ornate decorations, the most conspicuous thing was the cold sword that glowed with a cold light on his waist.

"Don't come, tell me your names!" one of the soldiers saw that he was carrying a sword, and even the most familiar man was adamant not to let him get close to Turks.

The self-proclaimed swordsman who had communicated with the pathfinder soldiers before smiled coldly: "Prince Turks, is this how your soldiers welcome friends?"

"Stand down, don't worry. ”

The swordsman recognized himself at a glance, which made Tex a little uneasy and a little happy, and for some reason, he just felt that this man was full of danger, but not terrifying.

Turks stepped forward and introduced each other to the swordsman.

It turned out that these eleven people were the "Eleven Swords" known in the mouths of the people, and the person who was the leader only had a name but no surname, and he took the sword as his name and named "January", a very strange name.

"What a reverie name. Hello, I'm Turks from Misso. Nice to meet you guys. ”

The attitude of these new friends seemed to be a little cold, and they just nodded at Tex to say hello.

Tex felt cold and quipped, "No...... The rest of you are called 'February', 'March', and 'April', right?"

January Sword laughed: "Hahaha, guess right, our name is so simple, and it is so vulgar." ”

Luthor whispered to Turks, "Don't underestimate them, the most ordinary are often the most unexpected." Eleven Swords has been famous for a long time, and everyone's ability is not better than ordinary, and it is regarded as wonderful. ”

After hearing this, Tex hurriedly rounded the field: "Oh, it's really the famous Eleven Swordsman." Excuse me, what are you doing here at such a late hour? We have a mission on our side, I wonder if you have something important to do here?"

The January Sword suddenly pulled out its saber and swung straight into the sky, a move that really nerved everyone.

However, he said, "We have heard that you are coming to find a mysterious man, who is said to be from Montajor, so we have come to assist you." ”