Hurriedly looked back at it, my heart settled down a little, it's safe to kill this guy here, and we can't see us on the stage under the high platform of this stone gate.

The moon rose and the faint moonlight illuminated the entire platform, and the orc in his robes stared at me as he slowly stepped out of the shadows, and I drew my waist knife.

He stopped, the moonlight shining on my face, I couldn't make out his face, but his heavy, slightly hunched back made the guy look powerful. After a stalemate, I decided to kill him and get out of here.

Rushed directly towards him, I raised my knife to slash, but he raised his hands and shouted, only to feel a huge force in front of me to push him, my legs left the ground at once, and I flew out directly.

Rising from the ground, I hurriedly drew my bow and arrows, and when the first arrow flew towards him, he dodged it. By the time my second arrow missed, he was already in front of me.

He held out a hand towards me, and I felt a force firmly grasp me, and I was lifted.

I clasped my hands tightly to my chest and tried to resist the force of the restraint that was going to squash me, and it looked at me through gritted teeth, and I looked at it through gritted teeth.

"It's you!" It suddenly spoke, and this sentence startled me. "I know you!"

There was a low roar in its throat, and I was carried flying. It slowly spun me around, and the moonlight shone on my face again.

"It's really you......" it spat out the words. How did you end up here? ”

His eyes widened, "Why aren't you dead!" ”

I squeezed a sentence out between my teeth, "Who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am." He said, "I'm curious about you! How did you get here! ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The force that bound me was so great that I felt that if I was deflated, I would be pinched to death by him immediately.

"You should be in the prison of that kingdom in the north, remember?" He grimaced.

"It's you! Are you the ...... Counterfeit! I struggled to spit out the words.

"Hah! This is the second time you've looked for death. He said. You're looking for death! ”

I was pinched a little out of breath, and it was then that I suddenly remembered the pistol in my arms. It was a difficult process to pull out the gun, but it didn't even notice it when I pointed it at the orc in front of me.

"Bang!" I fell out of the air with a thud, and it screamed and retracted its hand. I took two sharp breaths as I fell to the ground, and when I retracted this gun, I pulled the other one out.

"You go...... Die! "I pulled the trigger directly. A puff of smoke cleared, and the guy in front of him slowly lowered the arm that was blocking him. At such a close distance, the projectile that erupted did not block him, but pierced its cheek. However, to my surprise, this guy didn't die!

I'll run away.

Two gunshots are sure to attract the patrolmen, and the only thing I want to do at this point is to escape. As I ran, I put away my pistol and pulled out my bow and arrows again.

"You...... It must be cut by a thousand cuts! "The roar behind me is not something that an orc can make! I don't have time to look back, I don't dare to look back, I don't want to delay every tenths of a second.

I rushed down the platform of the stone gate, and I was a little nervous in the face of this large orc camp. At this time, the only thing that can be thought of is to quickly find a place to hide in a dark place. Those torches are now my worst enemies.

All I could do after storming the orc camp was to run as fast as I could, as fast as I could, and there were already patrols rushing through the stone gate behind me, and after a dozen seconds, a horn sounded in the camp.

As soon as I heard this sound, I blew my scalp, which means that all the orcs have to get up at this time! He carried a bow in one hand and drew his waist knife in the other. As soon as an orc came out of the tent in front of me, I stabbed him in the face.

The line between two points is the shortest, and running a straight line is what I want to do now. But the orcs were not built in a regular way, and it was impossible to run in a straight line, and although it was slower to run out, it was also helpful to go around the bend with them.

I was followed by a large group of orcs, the same as that night. If it weren't for the fact that my legs in the forest felt stronger than before, it would have been a little bit more likely to be overtaken by them.

After rushing out of the camp, I changed directions back and forth to catch the arrow behind my butt. Untie the horse, I jerk the horse's buttocks twice, and the crotch of the horse is painful and runs away.

I'm very worried about the orcs dispatching wolf cavalry, and if I do dispatch a team of wolf cavalry, I will not be able to predict whether I will die. I slowed down a little, looked back, and didn't seem to be chasing me, so I led my horse to the nearby forest for a short rest.

I crouched in the bushes to give my horse a breath, and after a while there was a noise in the distance, and a large group of wolf cavalry galloped across the avenue in the moonlight. When I saw this scene, my heart suddenly plucked again, this is not a joke!

This group of wolf cavalry is estimated to have more than 200 people, more than 200 or what, the wolf under their crotch is even more ruthless than the orc cavalry! Trouble, really big trouble.

I regret a little when I think of this, and it's true that curiosity killed the cat. If the orcs set up a checkpoint on the road ahead, I think it would be even more difficult to go back. If I encounter an orc on the avenue, three or five would be fine, but if I had a patrol of a dozen people, I would be in great danger. Thinking of this, I touched the gun in the pouch.

Seeing that the horses were almost rested, I still had to hurry forward while the moonlight was light, and I hoped that I would be able to escape from this swamp.

I trotted all the way but didn't find the orcs, and I wanted to wait until I got past the orc camp ahead before resting, but the horses couldn't eat anymore.

I had to rest for a while, and the sky was already dawning. I was on the road as soon as I had eaten my fill, but I was blocked as I approached the fork in the camp junction.

The soldiers in the camp poured out of their nests, and they drove the siege equipment to set off. After putting down the binoculars, I decided to walk around the side, but looking at the unfamiliar swamp made my heart full of worry.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided that I might as well follow them and wait for the time to pass.

So I hid on the side of the road until late afternoon before riding my horse to chase them, because the siege engines were too big to push, and no matter how well they were built, they could not be pushed on a flying track. I could roughly judge the distance of the troops ahead from the footprints on the ground, and I saw the camp they were stationed in shortly after dark.

I rode around into the woods beside me. As I expected, the detour was very difficult, and I chewed on the grass and probed with a stick, and I wondered if I would be able to climb out of it with my next foot, especially in the woods where the moon was not shining and the moon was black.

I don't know how many orcs there were on this narrow road, but it was a very long stretch, and it took me most of the night to get around them, and the road I chose was not too difficult to walk, and a few times I stepped into the mud pit and I probably wouldn't have been able to get around it tonight if my horse hadn't dragged me out.

But when I get around this orc force, I must have a large number of orc vanguard troops in front of me. So I got back on the road and began to gallop, and before dawn I finally spotted the orc striker.

The road was blocked again, and when I took a detour from the side with a fluke mentality, I encountered the quagmire again. Am I unlucky, or is it this kind of way that the orcs specialize in?

So I gave up my daytime and spent the night again successfully getting around their ranks. I was so happy when I led the horse back on the road, it was a torturous feeling.

I touched my horse as I ran, and I will take care of you when I get back. This trip is thanks to you!

I slowed down a little longer to run a little longer, and by the time it was already dark, I figured I would have been able to throw them off twenty or thirty kilometers without any problem. I slowed down again and was about to run for another two or three hours before resting, but suddenly five wolf cavalry appeared in front of me not far away!

When I saw this, I almost started to curse. Judging by the scene when the orcs pulled out their axes, they saw me, too.

It's fatal, it's not wide, it's lined with woods and swamps. Escape in? Ha! You have to get in!

I pulled the reins and got the horse down the road, and there were so many blisters in front of me that I didn't dare to go in. It doesn't matter, there are some trees that can help me block it, but it won't be a problem if I go around!

Turning over and dismounting, I patted the horse lightly and ran forward, drew my bow and arrows, and I was ready to ascend to heaven for the first guy who appeared before me.

The five-seated wolves also descended, and they rushed at me with great vigour. I shoot with an arrow.

As the old saying goes, shoot a horse before shooting a person, and slap a person in the face. This is the experience of countless ancestors at the cost of blood and lives.

After shooting over one horse, I faced the four people and four horses who rushed over, and I drew my bow and arrow again. But the arrow didn't shoot well, and it grazed the wolf's forehead and plunged directly into the orc's mid-abdomen. But they were all covered in armor, and the arrows probably wouldn't hurt their lives.

One orc jumped off the wolf with the reins, and the other three rode directly at me on the wolf.

That's a problem!

Dodging the three rushing orcs, I got up and shot an arrow at the dismounted orc, who was also in a hurry to die, and caught my arrow with his mouth open as he rushed towards me.

If it weren't for the fact that the wolf who pounced on me with my legs and dodged quickly would have bitten me, I would have drawn my knife and slashed off the wolf's nose with one sword. Don't look at it as a wolf, the sound it makes when it runs away is no different from that of a dog.

I had to run again, and it was easier to find the right moment in exercise than to stay put.

I was very worried that they would jump off the wolf, and I might be killed if I did, but at this point they didn't seem to want to dismount. I ran down the avenue, and the four of them chased after me. There was no way I could outrun the wolf, so I rushed into the bushes next to me again.

I only have three to four seconds, I can't make mistakes, I can't make mistakes, and I know that very well. With a sudden stop, I thrust the knife in my hand into the ground and pulled out an arrow, which didn't give me much time to aim, but the moment my eyes swept over, I felt an arrow shoot at all.

There was a plop and I pulled out my knife and kept running. Once in the woods I saw the orcs jump off their mounts, but that gave me at least four to five seconds.

After shooting the wolf again, I pulled out the pistol in my arms.

I'm completely in love with this thing now, it's easy to use! Very fucking easy to use! After knocking down the two wolves with one shot, I turned around and ran. The orcs are strong, I'll admit it, but when it comes to running, they're nowhere near as good as I am. Rushing out a long way, I hurriedly reloaded the musket with ammunition, this thing is really good, but it is too troublesome to reload!

After a long circle around the woods with them, my two pistols were loaded. The four orcs were still chasing, and when I slipped them and shot them one by one, they took down two of them.

They both turned around and ran, touching the bow behind their butts...... I threw my gun into the woods when I pulled out my gun just now. When I took out the gunpowder and was about to reload, there was a scene that made me extremely uncomfortable, the wolf that was injured but not dead got up from the ground, and although it was limping, it was still able to run!

But these two orcs only had one wolf, one rode and ran, and the other was thrown behind without being caught. But this guy knew he was going to die, and he did something that made me so angry, and he ran towards my horse!

I yelled for my horse to run for his life, but the beast apparently did not understand what I was saying, and the orc rushed to it and grabbed the reins of the horse and was about to turn over on the horse, but the horse somehow threw it off and almost fell.

Just as I was glad that the orc couldn't escape, it raised its axe and slammed it towards my neck!

This scene directly stunned me! What is this operation? What it thinks!

My horse was cut down to the ground by the axe, and I lunged at it with a loud roar. The guy yelled and lunged at me, and I raised my pistol and shot it straight through the head.

Even so, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart! After a stabbing and venting, I ran to my horse.

The wound on the horse's neck was so deep that it didn't look like it would survive. Its big eyes looked at me, and I gently stroked its face. Suddenly, a kind of reluctance arose, poor my horse, a while ago I wanted to go back and take care of it, but the next second I was hacked to death!

I picked up the orc's axe and ripped off the bark of the trees where my horse had fallen, and made a mark on the trunk and slashed the axe into the tree. After cleaning up the battlefield, he hurried on the road.

I need to hurry back. If you wait for this group of guys to come to the city, it is estimated that there will not even be a person to bury the corpse.