"Handsome and noble barbarian, I am a blood-colored shackled slave to negotiate, may I ask ...... you are blocking my way" Satsuma swallowed hard, trying to put on a kind and aggrieved face, the spurs on his boots were slightly retracted, and the wildebeest walked slowly forward with light steps.

"Lay down your arms for me, little man!" Jobs said this, and threw the pile of heads he was carrying in front of the other party in a half-threatening manner. Look at yourself with a giggle again!

"Barbarian! I am the younger brother of the regimental leader Ai Lijie, and we want to make a deal with you, a large sum of money! I will make you a lot of money! You can buy a lot of good equipment!" Seeing the giant suddenly laugh, Satsuma calmed down and began to fully display his camouflage skills.

All of a sudden, even the spring breeze on the high ground began to be impassioned.

"Tell me to hear it! If you dare to lie to me, I'll screw off both of your big and small heads!" Jobs was not interested, and when he heard that he had bought a lot of equipment, he jumped off the back of the mammoth and hooked his fingers at the other party.

Satsuma's face was filled with the glow of a herbivore, and he instigated the wildebeest to move forward slowly.

It was only a dozen meters away from this giant. Satsuma's face turned into a sinister smile, this distance is the best range for a chain crossbow quiver、、、、

With Satsuma's smile, the two barrels of crossbow arrows were all shot at the giant standing there, each scout carried two chain crossbow barrels worth more than 2,000 gold coins, this kind of murder weapon was the thickness of an adult's head, and forty-five arrows were inserted in each crossbow quiver, at the expense of distance and accuracy, in exchange for intensive shooting. Arrows can be reused after recycling.

Ninety arrows shot at Jobs in a dense rain!

Satsuma inherited the stubbornness of his sister Elegy, and he had to pull a cushion even to death! Jobs was full of arrows, fell to the ground like a hedgehog, and when he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Satsuma was pressed to the ground by three Anglo warriors, and Satsuma had a satisfied smile on his face and stared at Jobs on the ground tightly

Seven of the nine outposts were taken down, none of them survived, the other side had a total of sixteen people, in the process of capture, only four prisoners and the rest were all killed, our side lost fifty-two people, Coach Jobs was seriously wounded, according to my standards, he could not participate in the battle for at least a week, but he himself had to say that it was okay!

Hannibal frowned as he listened, and his brow furrowed even tighter!

The other party was only sixteen people, and in one night he destroyed seven of his own outposts, two hundred and ten soldiers, and none of them were injured!

He dispatched 300 people, including the only mammoth to round up, and actually lost more than 50 people, Jobs, who was comparable to a giant beast, was seriously injured, if the other party's 30,000 people were all this kind of soldiers and equipment, even if he had an army of 100,000, he was not an opponent!

Marcus seemed to see what Hannibal was thinking, and said with a smile: "Lord, there is no need to filter! These sixteen people are all dead soldiers, not to mention the elite of the elite, their attack on the outpost is a sneak attack, and they take the initiative so they can take seven outposts in a row overnight without losing a single person, the reason why they are so powerful is because of this!"

As he spoke, he handed over a captured chain crossbow quiver to Hannibal.

Hannibal took the crossbow quiver and was shocked, seeing that it was a cylindrical thing that was wooden and not very large, and it was so heavy in his hand.

The chain crossbow quiver, about half a meter long and about forty centimeters wide, has a front end densely covered with arrow holes!

Marcus: "This weapon is called a chain crossbow quiver, which is equipped with a mechanism, and when you pull the rope at the rear end, it will shoot out more than forty arrows in the barrel at a very fast speed within four seconds, with a range of thirty to fifteen meters, the closer the distance, the higher the accuracy, unless you are wearing a full-covered plate armor within fifteen meters, no one wants to survive from its arrows!

Hannibal: "How many have we captured!"

"A total of 32 are damaged, 12 are damaged, and 20 are left!"

"No~~~~" I saw Jobs, who was only showing his face and covered in bandages, like a mummy, lying in the soft arms of three female slaves, gnawing on the leg of mutton and still smirking at himself, and the roar of the flowery Satsuma only sounded halfway.

This barbarian, at a distance of less than twenty meters, was shot all over his body by more than ninety crossbow arrows from his own, and his rusty plate armor (belly pocket) was extremely discordant、、、、

And he is alive and alive!

Satsuma stared blankly at the squint-eyed giant, his lips flushing blue.

Jobs also recognized the other party, winked at him with a smile and blinked his left eyelid, and then continued to lie in the arms of three slave girls comfortably gnawing on the leg of mutton, mainly because one slave girl couldn't support him、、、、

Satsuma was brought into a large tent, and the joint of his calf was kicked hard by two Anglo warriors, and he reflexively knelt on his knees.

At this moment, Satsuma's heart was filled with an indescribable sense of fear.

"Your hands are stained with the blood of my servant!" Satsuma raised his head, and then he saw a young man sitting in front of him, who was younger than himself, wearing half-length armor and a cloak of animal skins, looking at himself coldly!

"I can give you gold, I have money! I can redeem myself!" Satsuma endured the pain in his calf joint. He got up from the ground, took out the money bag from his bosom, and took out a handful of yellow gold coins.

"You're my captive now, every item on your body is mine, take something else to redeem your lowly life!" Hanni tightened his fur cloak.

As he spoke, he took the money bag handed over by Satsuma and threw it to Marcus on the side.

"For example, the configuration of your entire slave hunting group, and the approximate equipment level!"

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Satsuma was very tempting for his life, but he did not answer any of the questions Hannibal asked, he was afraid of death but would never betray his sister, Hannibal could only start with a few other scouts.

A total of four live mouths were caught, and the other three were slightly injured except Satsuma!

When Hannibal stepped into the tent where the prisoners were held temporarily, Dumas (cousin) was whipping several scouts with a whip, Dumas's hands muscles were bulging high, almost using all his strength, his eyes were full of rage, if it weren't for these scouts Hannibal ordered to stay alive, he would have wanted to drag him out and feed them all to the coyotes on the high ground.

It was a monstrous hatred of homes being destroyed and relatives and friends killed、、、、、

"That's enough!" said Hannibal, who gently snatched Alexandre Dumas's whip from behind.

"Lord Wang! My tribe has 1,500 people! In the end, only 500 people remained, and all the useless old people and babies were killed on the spot! All the people who were killed were stripped of their fur by these brutes!"

Alexandre Dumas covered his face in pain, tears streaming from his fingers.

"Be strong, like a man, and I'll avenge you!" Hannibal let out a long sigh.

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and picked up his whip and hit a few captives, who were still screaming when they were whipped by Robbie. Now I can only open my mouth, and I can't make any sound. Hannibal used more strength than Alexandre Dumas, and if Alexandre Dumas had anything left just now, then now Hannibal is using the strength to eat!

"Malay next door! Lao Tzu does it himself!"

Alexandre Dumas: "、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、"

"It's all about what to do. Marcus waved his hand to the onlookers and beckoned Hannibal to go get something to eat, and Alexandre Dumas escorted a few of his captives into the dining room.

"What is the question?" said Hannibal, tossing the water bag full of mare's milk wine at his waist to Alexandre Dumas, who was sweating profusely.

"I haven't had time to ask yet. The patrons hit!" Dumas's face turned a little red.

"Don't ask! These captives are little minions, and they can't be asked to ask them, so let the slaves prepare something, and we'll fill our stomachs first." We'll find out in a moment. Hannibal pursed his lips and smiled.

Before I could eat a few bites of broth, a shower of scolding, pushing and the sound of chaotic horses' hooves came from far and near at the same time, like a gust of wind, and the big ** rushed into the big tent with the hapless Satsuma!

Seeing the big pot full of broth in front of Hannibal, Da ** screamed with joy, jumped on the table without the etiquette of master and servant, and threw himself into the half-meter-high stone cauldron.

Just now, Satsuma was quite soft, and in order to survive, he looked like a servile and charming person, but when Hannibal mentioned that he wanted to know the basic equipment of their slave hunting group, Satsuma began to be righteous again. So Hannibal asked the big ** to tie him to the back of the horse and use a rope, and slipped back and forth three times!

Satsuma on the ground is still **, although the chain mail on his chest protects his body, but his face is really not lightly abrasive, it can be said that the flesh is rolling, and the knees are also worn out. It seems that a few ribs have been broken, too.

"Find a way to get this young man to stand up, big **!" Hannibal squatted in front of him with a meat-cutting knife, and directly started to fish the meat from the broth to eat the big **.

Satsuma immediately limped to his feet, he was smart, especially in this case, he knew that he might hurt even more if he continued to lie on the ground!

Sure enough, he walked to Satsuma's big ** with a whip, and quickly retreated, and continued to squat in front of Hannibal to fish for meat to eat!

Before Hannibal could ask, Satsuma spoke first.

"Honorable barbarian lord, don't try to get the slightest bit of information about our slave hunting group from me! I'm still young and don't want to die so early, but if you want to continue asking, please give me a good time, I will be grateful for your generosity!" Satsuma politely owed her body, although she had suffered a lot of sins just now, it seemed that she still did not intend to betray her sister!

Thump!

The big ** threw the meat in his hand back into the stone pot, and the broth splashed Hannibal's head and face、、、、、、、、

Jumped off the table, walked over and grabbed Satsuma by the hair and slapped him.

Satsuma's eyes were full of gold stars from this wild whipping, his eyes were straight, and he had already fallen down if he wasn't leaning on the weapon rack.

Hannibal touched the broth on his face: "Oh yes, I haven't spoken yet?"

Let him continue. Marcus, who was nibbling on bread, stood up and stopped the big **.

"Barbarians! I have nothing more to say!"