Chapter 132 The Enemy in Need

It was only then that the ten gold coins that the knight threw at Richard flew in front of him.

If the shiny gold coin had moved in its original trajectory, it would have smashed straight into Richard's face. Of course, this kind of thing didn't happen, and all the gold coins hit an invisible barrier in front of Richard, and then fell to the ground one by one. They jump and make crisp and pleasant sounds.

No one in the group moved, and no one glanced at the gold. Hundreds of eyes were all focused on the opposite knight, and the war horse under his seat seemed to be a little stronger than the master's sense, not only refused to move forward, but even planned to retreat, and began to show irritability.

Richard stroked his chin, which had just been shaved cleanly, and not a single beard had come out, making him feel a little uncomfortable. While playing hide-and-seek with Sarenwell, Richard grew a thick beard on his chin and lips. Although he had the delicate face of an elf, his beard was as hard as a needle.

Looking at Viscount Sim, who was not far away, Richard was thoughtful.

The knight blushed and pulled his whip hard, but the barbarian warrior was as high as level ten, and he stood there strongly, his arms like steel, and no matter how hard the knight tried, he could not move. And the unusual movement of the war horse, the knight almost lost his balance and fell, this is absolutely not allowed! His hand touched the heavy sword hanging from the saddle.

The knight suddenly felt a strong wind around him, and before he could look sideways, a strong wind tooth leaped up and threw him off his horse! Gangde has crossed the crowd, and the giant axe slashes obliquely, cutting the war horse with its chest and abdomen, and cutting it open with an axe!

The horse fell on its back, blood and internal organs gushing out of its wounds. The shocking sight immediately frightened Chim and his knights.

The knight who had been knocked down by the Wind Fang screamed loudly, and the Wind Fang bit his right shoulder and tore it fiercely, immediately tearing off a large piece of flesh. This knight himself also has the strength close to the eighth level, although he fell to the ground, but in addition to screaming, there was still room to fight back, but as soon as he swung his fist, several barbarian warriors had already swarmed him and firmly pressed him to the ground.

"Master, what to do!" asked a tall barbarian warrior murderously.

Richard glanced at Sim and his men and said, "Whoever dares to draw a weapon will have his right hand cut off." ”

The knights of Chim had all held their hands on the hilt of their swords, and Richard's words immediately froze their movements.

Only Chim screamed, "What did you say?! Say it again?"

Richard had never been in the habit of repeating orders, and his soldiers carried out orders very quickly and thoroughly, and would not give him a chance to repeat them. Halfway through Sim's scream, one of the barbarian warriors used brute force to pull the knight's right arm, and the other barbarian warrior raised his battle axe and slashed it off, so that the knight's right arm was immediately separated from the body.

Sim trembled all over, pointed his finger at Richard, and kept saying, "You...... You ......" but he could no longer remember Richard's name, and the mixture of excessive anger, humiliation, and fear that he would never admit it made him unable to utter a complete sentence for half a day.

Richard ignored Sim and said to Gonde: "Next time, remember not to cut the horse, just cut the person." War horses are expensive, and human life is not valuable. ”

Gangde nodded vigorously and said loudly: "I know, chief! Especially this kind of person, it is the same price as a dog!"

Richard nodded approvingly and said, "You've become smarter." ”

"Because I've been upgraded, sir!" said Gonde proudly.

At this time, Richard glanced up at Sim and said lightly: "What kind of thing are you, dare to come and requisition my slaves?"

Chim's face instantly turned red as if he was dripping blood, and he screamed in a soprano voice: "I am the noble Highland Unicorn Viscount Shim......!

Without waiting for Sim to finish, Richard repeated his words: "What are you to dare to come and requisition my slaves?"

"I am a noble ......," he was halfway through the scream, and Sim suddenly came to his senses, and his face was already swollen and almost purple, and he cried out hysterically: "You dare to insult me! You dare to insult me! A lowly pioneer knight dares to insult a noble viscount with royal blood! Come, kill him for me! No, no, I will keep him to torture, and I will only cut off his limbs." Whoever dares to resist will be killed together!"

The viscount's screams echoed through the empty Gobi, and half of his knights had drawn their swords, but they hesitated.

Richard had a few hundred men with him, and they had barely twenty horses. These knights were not all as eyeless as their masters, and naturally knew that there was a huge disparity between the two sides, both in terms of quantity and quality. If they did rush forward, Richard only had to order a counterattack, and this point of men would be completely killed in a few minutes. And Viscount Sim's name and power don't seem to be enough to keep the little pioneer knight to death, as can be seen from the body of the knight with the broken arm who is still rolling and screaming.

"What are you doing? Kill them all, and the women will stay!" Chim was furious, and whipped his whip at the guards beside him.

So the guards roared loudly, made a charging stance, and rode forward. But their horses were slower than they could walk.

Once again, however, the Pioneer Knight disappointed the guards, and Richard did not withdraw as they had hoped, so that everyone could get down the ladder. The pioneer knight didn't need to go down the steps himself, and he didn't seem to be ready to give Viscount Sim a step to go down.

In fact, Richard only repeated his previous order: "Whoever dares to draw a weapon will have his right hand cut off." And his warriors immediately and faithfully carried out the order.

Viscount Sim's guards included many warriors with high martial skills and ranks, and they were not willing to be cut off their right hands, so they were surrounded by barbarian warriors and cut down with axes. After the fifth man fell, the guards finally gave up their resistance. The guards, who had not drawn their weapons, were rejoicing in their luck.

Completely stunned, Chim pointed his trembling finger at Richard, his mouth closed open, but he couldn't speak. Two barbarian warriors pulled him off the horse and dragged him to Richard.

Richard did not dismount, but looked at the fat viscount condescendingly, and asked gently: "I have always wondered why you dare to approach a team dozens of times the number of people in this bloodstained land, and dare to ask for my slaves and women." How did a stupid guy like you survive all these years?"

: Tomorrow's three watches!