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Of course, the wolf cavalry also had to admit that when dealing with this kind of opponent, if they don't pay attention, they must be taken by surprise, and then come to the thunder to kill them all. These patrolling rat-men were an additional gain for their vanguard troops, who had been tasked with locking up the rat-men's territory and completely sealing their nests.

The plundering regiment will never stage a drama of coming and returning from the despised scene, and the head of the Cao regiment has held back for so many days, so he naturally hopes that today's every qiē will be perfect. Moreover, Captain Cao is not going to put these rat people back to ventilate the news, and there will be many more programs in the future. But so to speak, it is necessary to make them not know how the disaster fell from the sky, and that is worthy of surprise.

For the rat-people's patrol brigade, happiness will not fly like birds, but disaster will be. The rat people don't even know when they provoked such a big group of vicious bandits, and they don't know why they are so bitter and hateful to themselves. They were all strong as mountains. All are as cold as ice, and all are handsome to the point of scum. What's even more terrifying is that they have all drawn a scimitar that looks extremely sharp. And then charge towards yourself!

Except for the neat sound of the moment the scimitar was drawn, the Timberwolf Knights' charge was silent from beginning to end, but they could feel the murderous aura coming to their faces! To deal with such a weak opponent, they didn't even need to shout the roaring slogan of the charge, and they didn't even need to show their hands on the javelin skills they had honed day and night. At a distance of tens of meters, it only takes a few breaths at the feet of the galloping wolf, and it is only a blink of an eye. A scimitar. That's enough.

Buck looked at his old partner in a panic, and Bobby looked at him in the same panic. There was an irrepressible fear spreading in the eyes of both of them, except for the eyeballs, as if every qiē in their bodies had lost the ability to move.

"Enemy attack!" Bhabi shouted, but the second word came to an abrupt halt with only a slight syllable. His head was already spinning and flying into the sky, and naturally it was difficult to continue.

Garnett, who galloped past him, quickly finished the beast that looked like the leader, and his cold eyes just glanced at Buck, and he sat down on the ground in fright.

What kind of eyes was that? Buck looked like a big cat glancing at a disabled mouse, arrogant, indifferent, contemptuous.

As one of the six scattered members of the raiding group, Comrade Garnett's tough and ruthless style has always earned him the nickname "Hard". Originally, he was also good at swearing words that were very insulting to people's bodies, minds and souls, but when facing these rat people, even if he scolded them, it could only be regarded as a waste of saliva. Without even a pause, Garnett's scimitar had already swept towards the rat-man who had turned and fled behind him.

The short-legged rat-men with a sluggish aura flashing on their bodies were fleeing in a hurry as if they were in slow motion. And the Timberwolf Knight, who was already extremely fast and came and went like the wind, became even faster with the help of the Agile Divine Comedy, like thunder. If any rat-man was released under such circumstances, it would be tantamount to a resounding slap in the face of the Timberwolves.

Their slaughter was as solemn as an iceberg. Without saying a word from beginning to end, the wolf approached its prey at a brisk and silent pace, and the knight's arm on the wolf's back flicked and a cold and beautiful horse flew up one by one. The prey was similarly silent, swept by the Damascus scimitar at the weakest point of the neck, and could take away their power to speak in an instant.

Never contributed to society throughout the ages. Just knowing that the social moths that add to the chaos are already intolerable. The rat people who live on this land but only want to be happy and happy, ignoring the misdeeds of other good people, are even more hateful.

In the eyes of Captain Cao, they are completely synonymous with evil. If it is not completely purified, I don't know how many people will suffer from it. They have long been equivalent to fat pigs who have entered the slaughterhouse, destined to be knifed, but the butcher in charge of moving the knife is only approaching now.

Commander Cao's order before setting off was to cut one by one, and whoever was arrested would destroy his household registration book. The core idea of the vanguard is to never be soft!

The alliance escort team also participated in the operation of encircling and suppressing the rat people under the instruction of the commander Cao, and the main escort cadres followed the raiding regiment to attack together, in the name of learning the advanced combat experience of the big brother of the raiding regiment. As for the rest of the Alliance Escort Team, they act as reserves and logistics teams, transporting necessary strategic supplies, and are under the unified leadership of the Leather Sect Leader. Anyway, the head of the Pi sect has been thinking about Captain Cao's plan for the past two days, and what Captain Cao means is to let him feel it up close......

Even if the Raiding Regiment's Sharp Knife Assault Brigade does not need the help of an outsider, it will have an overwhelming advantage in the face of those rat people who are not even comparable to the rabbits. Commander Cao asked the hyenas and orc cadres of the escort to follow them, a decision that was actually a typical killing of chickens to show monkeys. Even if the orcs and hyenas have been doing well recently, they must seize the opportunity to beat and beat more, and try to stifle all the bad habits in the cradle.

In contrast, even with the help of the Agile Divine Comedy, Carl and Cassel are much slower, they are not as sleek as the Timberwolves, and they are still in the stage of relying on two big feet to run. In order to fill the façade, Captain Cao repacked the hyena man's previous equipment and put together a set of full-body outfits for each of them. It still looks so varied.

Buck was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, feeling the wolf cavalry around him like a gale, and Buck was already terrified. Among the rat people. Buck was one of the more daring ones, but he didn't want to see his life taken away by those bloodless scimitos. Behind him was the muffled sound of rat-man corpses falling into the dust, each of which made Buck's kneeling figure tremble.

It took a few breaths before Buck didn't feel like he was being hacked to death. Under this extremely depressed state of mind, Buck raised his head, so many wolf cavalry. Didn't he have an idea of his own? Buck thought that the goddess of fate favored him, but in fact the goddess of fate hated him. If the wolf cavalry takes their lives. Although it was tragic, the painful process was not long, or even just a moment.

And what Buck looked up and saw were several hyena brothers. There are also a few half-orc strong men. They stood right in front of them, staring at them with a playful expression. Looking at the equally lethal bronze weapons in their hands, Buck despaired. Buck originally had a bronze dagger that had been rewarded by the boss for his meritorious service before, which was very sharp and delicate, because when he knelt on the ground just now, the bronze dagger had already left Buck. Its current owner is an acquaintance whom Buck knows, Cassel the Hyena Man.

How many times has Buck seen this leader of the hyenas, who had repeatedly bought inferior bronze weapons from the rat people. They even know each other's lives. In the past, Buck would have a sense of superiority every time he saw Cassel, and what if the hyena man was so powerful? The rat-men were their masters, and now, Buck didn't have that idea anymore.

"Cassel! You guy who eats inside and out, you dare to bring people to trouble us! If our Webb boss knows, you're doomed!" Buck finally failed to keep his composure in front of a few vicious creatures, and exclaimed fiercely, he only knew Kassel. And Cassel has always had the same attitude towards Weber, the leader of the ratmen. It has also become the only life talisman that Buck can think of now.

"I'm sorry, Buck. I'm no longer a despicable hyena man bandit. After meeting the wise and martial Cao Ye, I have already washed my hands of gold, joined the Free Development Alliance, and became a glorious alliance guardian. How am I finished?Do you think you can kill me?Jump up and stab me?" Cassel grinned with yellow teeth, knowing that Captain Cao was walking from behind with Old Man Ao, Cassel hurriedly seized the opportunity to pat himself on the back to show his loyalty.

In addition to the professionalism of being a soldier is rising in a straight line, the kung fu of Kassel's two mouths is also becoming more and more profound.

"You're not human! We treat you well, you will be repaid for your kindness! What kind of hero is you to bully more......" Buck became more and more incoherent as he saw a few guys with bad faces written on them approaching him. He moved backwards with his hands, feet, and ass on the ground in unison, like a little village girl surrounded by a group of perverted perverts in a sorghum field.

A few hyena brothers and a few orcs looked at each other, all of them laughed lewdly, which made this picture even more bullying. There is a sense that the louder Buck barks, the more cheerful they become. With the current shape, even if Buck screamed and broke his throat, no one would come out to save him.

Buck sensed that he could no longer see his future destiny and began to curse. Because he knew Kassel, Buck scolded Kassel, and even used a little clever tactic to ask Kassel to have a duel between men one-on-one.

Although Buck himself knew that no more heroic rat man could beat a hyena man with short arms and legs, it was always smarter to face a fierce opponent than a group of fierce opponents. If he's lucky, Buck thinks he's a bit of a fan of stabbing Cassel's bastard, and let him hang up some prizes.

From this place, you can see why Buck is known as the first warrior of the tribe, and among the rat people, there are not many people with his courage. was pushed to a desperate situation, and even forced out a hint of outlaw flavor.

"Let's go together, you don't have to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes with this kind of scum. Cassel waved his hand lightly, he had long been scolded by Buck on the left who was ungrateful and the right was negative, and now he directly chose to turn his face and not recognize people.

Unfortunately, the Buck Warriors didn't even get a chance to have a fair showdown, and were rounded to death by a few hyenas and orcs.

"You're worthy of dying like a warrior, ......" Cassel spat and tidied up his black uniform. After a long time with the raiders of the raiding group, Kassel has become more and more shameless. (There will be more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued)