The defeat was like a mountain, and at this time, even a peerless general could not save the defeat of the infantry brigade.

Ten minutes later, the ambush in the canyon ended. The soldiers of the convoy were completely crushed, and there were numerous casualties. Except for the more than 100 people who fled, all the others stayed here.

For this result, the gray army is very satisfied. As for those who escaped, there was no way to do it. They had no intention of encircling and annihilating them in their previous deployment, knowing that their number was only half of that of the other side, and if they also sent people to the periphery to intercept them, the risk would be too great.

Since the battle has been won, it is natural to clean up the battlefield and collect the spoils of war after that.

Darren commanded the Grey Men below to gather the opponent's weapons and pull the soldiers' armor......

"Search, dig, and strip light! Give me a strict implementation of the post-war three-light policy!"

"Do a careful search, don't let go of the soles of your shoes, don't let go of your hair, these soldiers will definitely carry the coins with them when they come out......"

......

The gray-clothed army is poor, and this small army is even poorer. Apart from the indispensable inferior machete, he had no equipment on his body. Now seeing these soldiers wearing standard armor, everyone's eyes are red, and they can't wait to take off the underwear inside the armor.

Josia and Borg walked down the hill excitedly, of course they weren't there to pick up the dead soldiers' things, they were once nobles, weren't they...... Their target was the dozen or so wagons covered with tarpaulins.

At this time, Don also walked out of the other mountain peak.

When some of the gray-clothed soldiers around saw him, they couldn't help but stand up straight, showing admiring eyes. In fact, after getting along for the past few days, most of them know Don En, and they usually get together and joke with each other.

No one would have thought that this guy with an ordinary face and easy-going attitude would have such a fierce skill. The swift blow just now, now that I think about it, everyone is a little cold in their necks.

"Haha, pretty! Brother Arthur, that knife is so beautiful!" Darren stepped forward and patted Don on the shoulder, complimenting him incessantly.

In the gray-clothed army in front of him, in terms of fighting strength, Darren and Borg are the highest, and they are both intermediate samurai beginners. Darren's fighting spirit is basically obtained by working hard step by step. As for Borg, he was born in the aristocracy, and his family has a fighting spirit, so his cultivation is naturally faster. Therefore, although the difference between the two is almost twenty years old, their vindictive cultivation is the same. After this day, Borg's Dou Qi cultivation achievements will definitely surpass Darren's.

However, if the two of them sacrifice their lives to fight each other, Darren can definitely kill Borg in a short time, which is the difference in combat experience. Therefore, only Darren, who has been in a hundred battles, will understand the doorway of Donne's blow just now. Bursting out and sealing the marquis with a dagger looks refreshing, but the difficulty is really not understandable to outsiders. The infantry captain can command nearly a thousand people, and his own strength must be there. But he barely reacted to this knife! This can only show that the assassination just now, whether it is the timing or the severity of the attack, can be called perfect...... Specialized!

What the hell did this Arthur brother do before......

"Hehe, luck, pure luck. Don replied with a smile.

"Hey, Brother Arthur, you're too modest!"

"Haha, amazing! You can see the qualities I have hidden so deeply......"

“......”

The two laughed and walked to the carriage, just as Josia and Borg arrived.

"Don ...... Arthur, you're amazing!" Josia stared at Donn with sparkling eyes, adoring her. She knew Donn's identity as an assassin, but knowing it and seeing it were two different things. In the past, when she heard about the Assassins, she would be as disgusted as ordinary people, and felt that these people killed people for a little money, which was really despicable. But now watching Tang En jump up and swing the knife, there is only a feeling of amazement. ...,