Chapter 171 Night Attack on
Richard's troops did not chase either, but began to snatch the horses. The Sandmen were naturally masters of Soma, and they quickly pulled away more than forty top-notch horses and flew away, followed by ogres and barbarians, who quickly escaped into the darkness.
In the night, another throwing axe was thrown, this time for the rest of the horses. Then three fireballs in a row fell into the horse ring, and the ability of the three fireball spells was not too large, but the coverage was very wide, almost half of the horse circle was included. The flames rolled by, igniting the manes of dozens of horses.
Not far away, seeing a raging fire burning in the direction of the horse circle, Richard knew that the raiding force had succeeded, so he consciously gave the evacuation order to all those who were in contact. A long whistle sounded in the night, and all the soldiers who attacked the camp did not hesitate to fight, and immediately turned back and retreated, and in an instant they were completely withdrawn.
At the edge of the fence, Crimson was running quickly with the help of the terrain and shadows, when he suddenly stopped, and a Viscount's warrior was right in front of him.
Scarlet was gasping sharply, it was reborn after all, and most of its strength was consumed after a short fight. The soldier smiled and "approached", and his eyes suddenly fell on the neck of the crimson, where the skin was white and delicate, and it was clearly the ** of a beautiful woman! His breathing immediately became short, his gaze was downward, and sure enough, he saw the ** of the crimson "color" quietly bulging. Although Scarlet wrapped her body in a dark robe, the uneven curves could not hide it.
All of the current Crimson Colors abilities no longer have enough energy to use, and in its field of vision, it has detected that there is a sixth-level veteran in front of it, which is fatal to it. Seeing the veteran's gaze move, Crimson suddenly reached out and pulled a line of wrapped robes, revealing a long body from his neck to his navel. The "naked"/"exposed" part is all delicate as snow-like skin, so it looks like there is nothing to wear under the robe!
The veteran's eyes didn't seem to be dull for a moment, and Scarlet "Color" threw herself into his arms as if she was throwing herself into his arms. Before the veteran could figure out what to do, he felt a quiet pain in his abdomen, and then a heavy paralyzing sensation came from the wound, and in the blink of an eye, the whole abdomen was sensitized. He looked down in surprise, only to see that the tip of Crimson's outstretched left arm was not a hand, but a blade, and the blade had now completely submerged into his abdomen.
The veteran still wanted to struggle, but Scarlet Color's right hand had been raised, lifting his leather armor, and with a slash of his left hand, he cut off many of the veteran's ribs, and then Scarlet Color's right hand reached through the wound, grabbed the heart that was still beating wildly, and grabbed it out.
Scarlet pulled down her mask, swallowed her heart in a few bites, and then rushed out of the barracks.
After only a few steps, it suddenly stopped, and Lu's eyes outside the mask began to flicker continuously, searching around for something.
A blade rested silently on Crimson's neck, causing it to stop its movements instantly. A cold, somewhat stiff voice came from its ear: "No need to look for me, here." ”
Scarlet slowly raised her hands, then slowly turned her head to see the cold eyes of the splash.
"What are you? and...... What does it matter to Sinclair?" Splash asked coldly. She didn't see the birth process of Scarlet, only that Richard suddenly had such an entourage by his side.
In the battle with Sinclair that day, Splash was almost seriously injured and died, and of course he was deeply impressed by Sinclair, his lifelong enemy. Now Scarlet suddenly "revealed" many of the same habits as Sinclair, especially the blade and devouring the heart, which suddenly made the girl see Sinclair's shadow.
The light in Crimson's eyes flickered, and he thought at a speed that was incomprehensible to humans, and after a moment, he opened his mouth to spit out a series of syllables that he couldn't understand at all, but judging from a certain pattern in it, it should be a language.
The girl's eyebrows were locked together, but she didn't want the other party to realize that she didn't understand anything.
Scarlet "color" opened up a tirade again, and the girl was naturally confused again. The Eternal Sleep Guide was still on Crimson's neck, but the splash began to hesitate. She often acts by nature, and now it is rare for her to start thinking, but the result of thinking makes her very dissatisfied. As Richard's soul guard, Splash knows that Scarlet has some soul connection with Richard. This shows that the loyalty of the crimson "color" can be guaranteed, and there is no means of control that is more strict and secure than the soul contract.
But nature tells the girl that she must kill Scarlet "Color" at this time, otherwise she will regret it in the future.
Dense footsteps could be heard not far away, and a group of assembled warriors was rushing quickly. The splash snorted, slowly retracted the Eternal Sleep Guide, and disappeared into the vast night. Crimson looked at the warriors who were hurrying towards her, and her body quickly merged with the darkness. The veteran's heart had restored a lot of energy, and it was already able to use its stealth ability.
Regarding Crimson, the brood actually hid something from Richard, one is that Scarlet itself already has the ability to be highly poisonous. Its poison is now incomparable to that of a manticore, but when it reaches level fifteen, it will be comparable to a manticore. However, even now, the toxins secreted by Crimson are fatal if they indirectly enter the bloodstream. On the other hand, like Sinclair, Scarlet also has the ability to devour the enemy's energy core and restore her own power. Most of the essence of human strength is in the heart, and other species are different.
The warriors saw from afar that there were two enemies on this side, and when they came shouting, there was only the darkness of the night, so that they could not find any trace of escape.
Moments later, the fire in the camp had been extinguished, and Viscount Chim, under the close protection of his guards, circled the camp before returning to the Great Tent.
The camp was full of chaos, many soldiers were carrying the corpses of their comrades to a corner of the camp and piling them up, and the other was surrounded by the moans of the wounded soldiers.
"Bastards, a bunch of shit! How did you keep vigil all night, and let the enemy rush to the door of my big tent! If I hadn't been lucky enough by nature, wouldn't I have been wounded in the hands of those hillbillies? The guards stood upright around the big tent, all expressionless, and they had heard this voice a lot.
In the big tent, when Viscount Sim was tired of roaring and sat down to catch his breath, the general opened his mouth to report the battle damage to the Viscount. Most of the casualties were concentrated in the infantry, who suffered more than a hundred casualties, the cavalry died less than ten, and two hoplites were wounded.
Sim's face was a little better. In his heart, only the hoplites are the elite, the cavalry is the soldiers, and the infantry is cannon fodder that can be sacrificed and discarded at any time, and it doesn't matter how many people die. In the Viscount's logic, the class that spends the most on his gold is naturally the elite, and the money for arming a hoplite knight is more than enough to feed fifty ordinary infantry.
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