Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Bloody Knight

The intersection in front of them had been blocked, and the business of the shops on both sides of the street seemed to be very sluggish, and a few soldiers stood there, checking the pedestrians one by one, and it was strange that the business of the shops could improve so badly.

In the shadow of the street corner, Han Jin and the others stood there, looking at the intersection from a distance, breaking through the sentry post arranged by the soldiers, and a few hundred meters further before was the city gate. There are four gates in the west city, but this north gate is the most loosely defended, and there are not only high-level warriors and knights in other places, but also magicians.

"Rush over?" asked Moshinko tentatively, if it were just those soldiers, Moshinko could have killed them all without even using a sword.

"Wait a little longer. Han Jin shook his head and said in a low voice, "Don't you think it's strange? Why is it so tight in other places, but there is no one here?" I feel ...... It's a trap!"

"I also know that the situation here is very wrong, but do we have any other choice?" Shaniel smiled bitterly, "From here, we still have a little hope, from other places, we can't get out at all!"

"Or ...... Shall we go back and wait?" Sasio interjected.

"No!" Han Jin said, "I always have a sense of foreboding, Xicheng...... We must not stay here and must leave as soon as possible!"

"Feeling?" Lei Zhe was stunned, he felt that this reason was a bit ridiculous, but he thought that Han Jin was his savior, so under normal circumstances, he would not oppose Han Jin's opinion, unless he felt that Han Jin was leading everyone to a dead end.

"Raphael is a prophet, and we are to listen to him. Shaniel said lightly.

"Then what else is there to say?" Mo Xinke said: "First, we can't go back, and second, we have to go out of the city, so let's break in!"

"Still have to wait. Han Jin shook his head and said, "I think...... Someone should be in a more anxious way than we are. โ€

"You mean the dark elves?" Suniel snapped back.

"Didn't Michelle find out? The night before yesterday, the dark elves had tried to break out of the city, so urgently...... There should be some reason. โ€

In the middle of the conversation, a nearby bar opened, and everyone discussed it regardless of whether it was time to drink or not, and walked towards the bar, always standing a little conspicuous on the street.

The barmaid was very surprised, it was rare to see people running over to drink at noon, and so many people came, but there was no reason to push the business outward, and several maids enthusiastically cleaned up a few tables and let Han Jin and the others sit down.

I asked for some ale, and everyone drank it without taking a sip, and patiently watched the movement outside along the window. Time passed little by little, and seeing that it was already afternoon, after everyone had asked for a few alese, at last, a few familiar figures appeared across the street.

Everyone couldn't help but glance at Han Jin, but they didn't expect his words to really work.

Han Jin shrugged: "You don't have to look at me like that, I guessed too." โ€

The dark elves also saw the people in the bar, but no one moved, just stared at each other silently across the street.

After a long time, a person walked out of the shadows, still dressed in black, his face was still so pale, but compared to before, his whole body was filled with a smell of exhaustion.

It was the dark elf, Hazel.

Hazel smiled, walked across the street, walked into the bar, ignored the barmaid who greeted her, and sat directly at the table of Han Jin and the others, looking at Shaniel: "Why are you here?"

A flash of hatred flashed in Xenel's eyes, but she turned her head away.

"We're not friends anymore, are we?" said Hazel's eyes kept looking at Suniel.

"Have we ever been friends?" said Shaniel sneered.

Seeing Senil's reaction, Hazard sighed and was about to say something, but Han Jin's voice rang out.

"At least, we are not enemies. Han Jin raised his glass and said with a smile, to tell the truth, Han Jin's impression of these dark elves was neither good nor bad, at least there was no evil feeling and hatred, because last time, the dark elves did not attack them with those vampires.

Hazel looked at Han Jin, smiled and nodded: "That's right, no matter what, at least here, we are not enemies, and we should not be enemies, and...... I saw your wanted warrant, hehe......"

Lei Zhe stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a wine glass full of ale slid over, and the ale wine inside shook violently, but it couldn't overflow.

"Thank you. Hazel grabbed the glass and asked softly, "How long have you been waiting here?"

"Yes. Han Jin nodded.

Hazel stared at Han Jin for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Are you waiting for us to take the lead?"

"You're mistaken. Han Jin showed a warm smile: "You also know that there are several non-combat members on our side, so we must be cautious. โ€

"Is that so?" the smile on Hazel's face widened, "And when do you want to wait?"

"If there's a chance, we'll break in, and if there's no chance, we'll go back. Han Jin said slowly: "This kind of thing is not in a hurry. โ€

"I see. Hazel nodded, "What if...... Can I create a chance for you?"

"What do you mean by that?" Han Jin said in amazement.

"It's simple, we're in front, but we're going to hand it over to you. โ€

Han Jin couldn't help but look at Hazel in surprise, trying to find a hint of joking on the other party's face, but all he saw was exhaustion in his eyes.

"Don't worry, no matter what, we won't make a move on you in this situation. "It was Seniel who spoke, perhaps, she was the only one here who could barely understand Hazel.

"Deal. Hazel smiled and held out her hand.

Shaniel turned her head to the side again, leaving Hazel there, and Han Jin had no choice but to stretch out his hand and strike Hazel at it.

Hazel didn't talk any more nonsense, strode out of the bar, and walked straight to the checkpoint in front of him, the dark elves across the street hurriedly following behind.

"This elf...... Very bold!" Lei Zhe said in a low voice.

"Heh......" Shaniel smiled faintly, "You'll see her more powerful side soon." โ€

"Didn't she notice something was wrong ahead?" said Sas'o, surprised.

"She knows, so ...... Lei Zhe is right, she is very courageous. Han Jin casually threw the two gold coins on the table and walked towards the door.

The soldiers at the checkpoint had already seen Hazel and the others, and what they wanted to arrest were the dark elves and those wanted criminals, and Hazel's outfit was too conspicuous, and the soldiers immediately became alert and shouted, "Stop!

Hรฉzel kept walking, and with an arrow in his hand, one of the soldiers flew upside down, slamming his body into the wooden railing, and then falling to the ground with his heel.

A bowstring sounded, and the remaining soldiers at the outpost fell to the ground almost simultaneously, and the passing crowd was immediately thrown into chaos.

Coincidentally, there are a total of seven dark elves on Hazel's side, and there are also seven soldiers at the opposite checkpoint who are responsible for checking pedestrians, and they only let down all the soldiers in one volley, which proves that the elven team led by Hazel has a strong ability to cooperate, no matter how the enemy stands, they know exactly who their target is, and there will be no mistake of shooting a person repeatedly.

The Dark Elves picked up speed at the same time, passing through the checkpoint and heading straight for the gates.

Suddenly, there was a loud 'boom', and the two doors of a shop on the left side of the street flew out and smashed straight towards Hazel and the others. Of course, this kind of attack can't hurt the dark elves, and when the black shadow flickered, Hazel and the others dodged it, and raised their hands with an arrow, and a samurai in heavy armor just jumped out of the door, and fell to the ground on his back.

Door after door was slammed open, and countless warriors rushed out of it, shouting and closing in on Hazel, among them a few high-ranking swordsmen and knights.

The movements of several dark elves suddenly changed, becoming graceful and colorful, they did not seem to be fighting, but like dancing, their posture was light, but the arrows they shot were extremely fierce, and with each pause, a few warriors in front of them flew out, knocking into the formation behind, no matter how strong the heavy armor of those warriors was, under the arrows of the dark elves, it was like paper paste, and the arrows were killed.

Several dark elves, facing the charge of a group of warriors, actually drew an invisible line of life and death with the longbow in their hands, and those who crossed the line would definitely die!

A magician had just poked his head out of the roof, and as if they had been waiting for a long time, Hazel and the others turned around neatly, and seven powerful arrows shot out, and before the magician could release his magic, his magic shield collapsed in an instant, and disappeared on the ridge of the roof with a miserable scream.

From the outbreak of the battle to the present, it is the dark elves who are pressing every step forward, and they will take two small steps forward every time they shoot a round of arrows, but the group of warriors on the opposite side has been in a mess, either knocked down by the powerful arrows or knocked down by their companions, not to mention that the tacit understanding of those elves has reached the extreme, and a round of arrows will shoot down seven people, and the group of warriors together is only more than a hundred people, which is not enough to see.

At this moment, a knight in black heavy armor appeared at the forefront, he waved the dark blue knight's shield carved with a lion on his left arm, and easily knocked away the arrows that were fired at him, and a war spear upside down in his right hand showed a strange black and red, and with his appearance, an extremely thick bloody aura spread in all directions.

"Gerald!" Hazel stopped suddenly, her voice unusually dry.

"Hehe......" Gerald was wearing a steel mask on his face, and he couldn't see his expression, only a mocking voice like a metal strike: "Hazel, are you disappointed to see me?"

(To be continued)