For hours on end, the Saiyan warriors were like ghosts in the forest, silently and elusively, showing their hunters' talents, each time cleanly slaughtering the cavalry squadron before the horn sounded.

By the time Count Meglor found the body, it was already two hours later, and the knight's naked body had been dragged into the shadows under the weathered rocks, with a face still retained the fear of life, and a pair of godless and empty eyes staring directly at the dark sky.

"Damn! Damn! these damn monkeys are hunting us, we should get out of this damn stone forest!" Under the fear of death, Viscount Perras no longer cared about the etiquette of the nobles and the respect for the earl's orders, and the fat on his face trembled rapidly, and he shouted in fear.

"Shut up!" Meglor, whose face was ugly, scolded angrily, gritting his teeth word by word, "Pass the order, let the search team meet nearby, and the search team must be guaranteed to be more than two squadrons!" With a cold fierce light flashing in his eyes, he didn't believe that there would be no one in so many squadrons who could blow the horn, as long as the horn sounded, it would be the end of those damn monkeys.

"Boss, they're starting to gather!" Gu Lie jumped and climbed onto a weathered rock more than ten meters high, on which Xia Zuo was waiting.

"It seems that our honorable Earl has finally known that he is afraid! It's almost over, let the brothers come back and prepare!" Gu Lie listened carefully to Xia Zuo's command, nodded and ran down again, put his hand in front of his mouth, blew a crisp sound like a worm's groan, and quickly transmitted a response around the stone forest.

Soon, swift black shadows swept through the shadows in the stone forest. A team of ten or fifty people quietly converged towards the place where Xia Zuo was.

"Boss, bring it back!" Bigu casually threw the prisoner in his hand in front of Xia Zuo, in the stone forest where he had an absolute advantage, capturing a prisoner was as simple as drinking a barrel of ale for them, the only thing to worry about was not to kill and forget about captive.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" stood around the demons, the lone warrior trembling and crying and pleading, and pleading with a yellowish-brown fishy liquid oozing from his crotch.

"That!" Xia Zuo casually pointed to the horn hanging from the soldier's waist.

"Here you go! I won't blow it!" the soldier nervously used his violently trembling hands to untie the horn from his waist several times in succession. Holding it in both hands, he carefully handed it to Xia Zuo.

"Blow it!" Natsuzo didn't mean to catch it with his hands. Just pointed to the horn.

"Huh?" The soldier was slightly stunned, forgetting even his fear for a moment, and his eyes looked directly at the demon in front of him, a little unbelieving his ears.

"I said blow it. Inform you of the great Count Meglor. Tell him we're here!" said Xia Zuo, word for word.

"Oh!!oh!!!" flashed a fierce aura. The knight was frightened, and no matter why there was such a strange request, he nodded hurriedly. Trembling, he put the horn to his mouth and blew "woo".

The desolate horn pierced the night sky and echoed in the dead silence of the stone forest, and the faces of the knights who were nervously searching in the stone forest flashed with joy, and the sound of dense footsteps sounded in all directions, and the warriors who had been waiting for a long time rushed in the direction from which the sound came.

"Over there, over there, quick, let's get over there!" Meglor excitedly waved the thin sword in his hand, his face flushed with excitement and urged the large number of guard knights around him, those damn monkeys have finally been caught.

"Thank you!" Xia Zuo patted the soldier's trembling shoulder casually, and in his blank gaze, he easily pinched his neck, "They are here, they are all back to their respective posts, ready to welcome guests"

"Yes, Boss!" the Saiyan warriors shouted excitedly, their eyes glowing with excitement, and their agile bodies quickly melted into the surrounding stone forest and disappeared.

The excited knights gathered like a tide from all directions where the horn sounded, but there was no trace of a monkey at the scene, except for a corpse with blood still remaining.

They frowned on their backs, formed a garden formation in small groups of several people, linked the tower shield to the city, counted spears and swords, and carefully searched in a carpet manner.

"Cast!!" suddenly sounded a burst of shouts, and countless sharp air breaks suddenly sounded, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of streamers flew down from the air in an arc under the faint moonlight.

"Damn it, raise your shield, raise your shield!" the knight who followed Meglore closely, his burly body quickly flashed forward, raising a huge tower shield to protect the noble Count Meglore, and at the same time roared anxiously in his mouth.

The knight's reaction was quick, but it was still a little sluggish compared to the speed with which the heavy steel spear burst through the air.

The blink of an eye was not enough time for the warriors to form a defensive shield formation, and the heavy, sharp spears burst through the air, covering an area and falling.

The chain mail was as fragile as paper paste in front of the sharp spear, and the hastily raised shield was no stronger than the girl's fragile membrane, and it was instantly pierced by the whistling spear.

The bodies of the warriors were nailed to the ground by heavy spears, and a few of them were lucky enough to be killed by a single blow of piercing the vital point, but although the bodies of many warriors were penetrated, and the blood holes gurgled with blood, they could not die for a while, crying and struggling, and streams of viscous blood flowed down the spears to the ground.

The wailing was all over the field, and the dense community of warriors made it impossible for the Saiyan warriors who threw to aim at all, just covering an area and throwing more than 300 people completely lost their combat effectiveness.

"Damn! Damn!" the frightened Meglor's face turned pale, and he was covered in a cold sweat, and even his crotch was a little wet, which was undoubtedly an extremely humiliating thing for a noble nobleman who was brave and good at fighting.

"Rush over to me! Get those monkeys out! Damn! Damn! I'm going to skin them alive!" the scented silk handkerchief trembled and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Meglore screamed hysterically at the top of her throat, these filthy monkeys dared to insult him again and again.

If it weren't for the knights who were on personal guard, they reacted quickly. The flying spear just now had pierced his slender body, although as a child of a descendant family in the army, Meglor was once a qualified warrior, but after many years of wine-colored career, he had already hollowed out his body.

"Phalanx! Forward!" the senior warrior who was guarding Meglor's side drew his sword at his waist and pointed at the stone forest where the spear flew out.

"Stepping and stepping" in a uniform pace, the soldiers lined up in a neat row, raised their shields and spears, and cautiously approached the dead stone forest, turning into a torrent of steel. Tumble around towering weathered rocks.

"Puff puff" suddenly rang out. The wails rose, and the soles of the soldiers in the front row of the team suddenly emptied, and they fell backwards, and the disorderly pits under them were three or four meters deep. The bottom was filled with swords and spears that had belonged to their companions.

"Ah!!h The spear pierced their bodies. Sinking into the lower body and emerging from the chest and neck, hundreds of soldiers trapped in the trap cried out bitterly, their injuries were not fatal. But it was enough to completely wipe out their fighting power.

Setting traps for hunting is a must-have skill for every wasteland hunter, and now Xia Zuo has brought these skills to the battlefield.

"Smash!" Xia Zuo's bland and unwavering order sounded in the stone forest again.

The vague figures of the Saiyan warriors who suddenly appeared on the weathered stones once again announced the end of the expeditionary soldiers, and the thick arms rounded the slings made of straw ropes, and the sharp stones the size of human heads were densely smashed into the crowd.

"Ah!!h

Now even fools know that they have been calculated by the orcs, and they have fallen into the trap of those stupid orcs, and the frightened warriors dare not move casually, standing in place with their shields on their heads, looking around in a panic.

The warriors tried to get out of this damned hell in a panic, but they didn't take a few steps, either falling into a trap and being impaled by their swords, or being frozen to the ground by their falling spears.

The tower shields were densely arranged, and the nobles and lords under the strict protection also panicked, looking at Meglor with a pale face.

"Damn! they're on top, throw!throw!" said Meglor, regretting that he hadn't brought some of the archers with him, so much so that he was now in a passive situation, waving his arms and shouting, trying to get the warriors to throw their spears in the same color.

However, the height difference of more than 20 meters made the thrown spear weak and weak, and it could only scrape off pieces of rubble from the weathered rock.

"Retreat! retreat, retreat to the wasteland!" cried Viscount Perras anxiously, where they could only be beaten passively, and as long as they reached a flat and open place, the cavalry charge could easily crush the monkeys

The Earl of Meglorore also had no time to pursue the viscount's overstepping, and eagerly pushed back under the guard of the knights holding the tower shield.

But trying to get out of the stone forest is obviously not as easy as when you come in, the complex stone forest is like a huge labyrinth, pushing each other and crowding warriors, panicking instincts to retreat, but like a swarm of headless flies, driven by the Saiyan warriors, circling in the stone forest.

Saiyan warriors, who are good at jumping and stretching, leap between the weathered rocks, and when they take off their heavy armor, they leap for more than twenty meters, condescendingly throwing out stones and spears.

People kept falling, no one in the panicked team would care about the wailing comrades, the dense team gradually loosened under the drive of the Saiyan warriors, and in the dark stone forest, there were terrible wails from time to time, which was the screams of the wounded and stragglers when they were killed.

The team of 5,000 people, with less than 2,000 people left when they finally rushed out of the stone forest, rushed out of the stone forest in ecstasy, but soon the joy of escaping on their faces turned to despair.

More than a hundred cavalrymen in charge of guarding were kneeling neatly on the ground, their heads piled aside, their desperate heads piled up into a bloody hill.

The originally dense more than 5,000 war horses disappeared without a trace, leaving the messy hoof prints left by the herd of war horses on the snowfield. (To be continued......)