More than a dozen of the men of Phumesius died, and after a short rest, the angry villagers quickly assembled a revenge squad of forty people.

Doug held a five- or six-pound axe in each hand, and the two axes didn't look heavy.

But needless to say, no one would doubt the strength of Doug and the pair of axes.

Doug kicked open the wooden door of the tavern, and the rickety planks were kicked and crumbled, falling along with the cold wind on the edge of the doorway.

"Let's go!"

Doug went out first, followed by the men of the village.

Behind the group of men made up of older middle-aged teenagers, several women followed.

Whether they are fat or thin, whether they are angry or afraid, they all follow with all kinds of emotions at this time.

Lawrence walked last, followed by Sophia.

Saliel walked beside her and told Sophia, "Don't stay too far away from me when the fight starts, Sophia, you remember to protect yourself with a shield." ”

Sophia calmly said, "I will!" ”

Lawrence silently followed the group.

Emma had an iron hoe in her hand, and when she saw the long sword in Lawrence's hand, she said, "Mr. Lawrence, do you know how to do swordsmanship?" ”

"No, it won't." Lawrence held the iron sword and sighed, "This feeling is a little uncomfortable. ”

Emma asked, "What kind of weapon do you need?" ”

Lawrence thought for a moment and quickly said, "A shovel, or a hoe." ”

Basically, I have no experience in sword playing, but the shovel and hoe have been used for many years, and the feel is smoother.

"Wait a minute." Emma looked around as she spoke, and quickly broke into a vacant building.

Lawrence continued to follow the group forward, when a dog barked in front of him.

Sariel explained, "It's Doug's Hound! With hounds leading the way, we can know in advance the traps and locations of the Kurs, who can't run away. ”

Lawrence looked ahead, several young men and men each led a large dog, and Doug was placing a garment stripped from a Kurian in front of the mouth of a gray hound.

Soon the hound identified the scent, whimpered and quickly walked ahead.

The crowd followed the footsteps of people and animals, with two hounds leading the way.

The rest were led by sled dogs, but no one rode them, and many of their mounts were either pulled away by the Kurs or fled in a panic.

As soon as Lawrence followed the group to the gate of the town, Emma ran over.

She didn't run away or hide from the fight.

"Here, it's a hoe from the blacksmith's house, and it's yours now!"

Emma handed Lawrence the one-and-a-half-meter-long farming tool in her right hand.

Lawrence felt inconvenient with the long sword in his left hand and the hoe in his right hand.

So he tied the iron sword behind his back, and held in both hands the brand-new hoe, which was only topped with iron.

Lawrence asked, "Have you divided everything in the blacksmith's house?" ”

Emma said solemnly: "Now we have to avenge the blacksmith, these things can be used to kill the Kurians, it is better than taking them to farm!" ”

Lawrence accepted this, and indeed in the current environment, as long as he is willing to go to the Kurs and fight hard, not to mention farm tools and weapons, even land and houses can be taken.

The town of Bhumixiu, which itself is much larger than the village of Kur and has a stronger population and reserves, was humiliated by the sneak attack that killed the men and women of the village and stole the livestock and grain.

Shame can only be washed away with blood!

And it had to be ruthless, so that it could deter the rest of the barbarians.

Sariel quietly approached Lawrence and asked in a low voice, "Lawrence, are you afraid?" ”

Others don't know, but Sariel can see that Lawrence hasn't killed anyone, and probably hasn't fought.

Lawrence found that he was not as scared as he imagined, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, maybe it's because I saw the evil deeds of the Kurians to the town just now, and I don't mind the battle with the Kurs anymore." ”

Sariel didn't quite understand.

Lawrence accepted the inescapable battle because he was bullied because of his own logic of fighting back.

Although Sariel spent more time with the Bhumitheans, she was taught that people will eventually die, but there is no concept of justice.

This time I came to fight, mainly because it was the duty that my father Andrew had promised, and as a daughter, I should come forward.

Both sides had some strange thoughts that they couldn't understand each other, but that didn't stop the two from fighting in one faction.

The team kept walking, the Kurdish village was two days away from here, and today the Kurs launched a sneak attack early in the morning, and now they will not go too far.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, the hound in front of me noticed something.

The men and women, who had been frozen, quickly regained their spirits and began to try to clench their frozen hands and prepare for battle.

Lawrence glanced at Sophia, who was frozen next to her, and despite wearing a sheepskin hat and scarf, and even wearing sock-like gloves on her hands, Sophia was still shivering.

Lawrence was no better, his hands and feet were cold, and he had tingling sensations from time to time.

The team quickly continued to move again, and Lawrence had no idea what was being found in front of him.

He continued to walk forward with his hoe, and after a minute or so he saw a frozen corpse on the road.

The body was a woman, who appeared to be from the town of Phumesius, with her clothes stripped off, large scars cut from iron tools and branches, and pinned to a large tree facing the side of the road.

Emma found the corpse and said angrily, "It's the blacksmith's child." ”

Sarriel looked thoughtful and stated, "It's obvious that the Kurs did it on purpose, and they thought it would scare off the Avengers behind. ”

After continuing to walk for another half hour, the front of the line began to pass the sacs backwards.

Doug walked over from the front of the line and said to Sariel, "Sariel, catch." ”

Sariel quickly raised her hand to catch the sheepskin pouch, opened it and sniffed it, then looked at Doug and said, "Uncle Doug, have you found the Kuhls?" ”

Doug was wearing a sheepskin robe, but now he unfastened his upper body and hung it behind him, revealing his strong muscles.

Compared to the axe in his hand, the black and gray tattoo on Doug's body is more eye-catching.

"The Kurs slept behind the woods in front, and only a few ate by the fire."

"A well-fed rat can't run far."

Doug showed disdain, and his killing intent grew stronger.

Soon he was much softer when he looked at Sariel, "Warm up, I'll leave it to you later, don't let the rats run away!" ”

Saliel took a sip of her wine and handed it to Emma, "Okay, although this is my first time fighting. ”

Doug laughed, "I believe in you, Andrew's child!" ”

With that, Doug turned and walked to the front of the group.

Emma took two sips and handed the sac to Lawrence.

After Lawrence took a sip, he found that countless knives had fallen from his throat, and whether it was breathing or walking, it caused a fiery stinging sensation.

The body quickly regained consciousness, especially the face seemed to be burning, and there was a burning tingling pain on the fingers and toes, which made people want to leave the ground.

"Kill!!"

Doug's roar exploded through the silent snowy forest, and soon everyone realized their mission and quickly grabbed their weapons and rushed forward.