Don't take any small choice lightly, because it could be disastrous!

Retreat? or support his teammates? Goshawk chose the latter at that moment, so he now gathered his "wings" and lay cold on the ground.

I believe that if he chooses to retreat, with his decisive character and speed, he will definitely be able to escape Donne's pursuit. But unfortunately, not all choices have the opportunity to start over......

Looking at the goshawk that slipped between his throats, Tang En breathed a long sigh of relief, his body went limp, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

The goshawk's strength is undoubted, and if Don is allowed to go back to a few minutes ago, he may not have the courage to jump to the ground. Now although he killed the other party by luck, the price paid by Tang En is not unmistakable, not to mention the miserable external injuries, the key is the explosive liliang. Don felt a tightness in his chest right now, and all his internal organs seemed to be displaced......

"It's not good for the passing years!" Don sighed and shook his head depressedly.

Since coming to the north, it has been a series of small battles, and the big battles have been one after another, and the injuries on the body can be said to have not been good.

The sound of fighting in the distant station came from afar, and Tang En took a deep breath, now is not the time to sigh! Leaned over and put the dagger on the neck of the goshawk, paused, but still put away the dagger, and walked towards the direction of the station with the body of the goshawk on his back.

is also a character, and he fought for life and death before, so he can have no discipline. But now that the other party is dead, let's respect it a little......

The situation at the garrison had improved, and the soldiers on the periphery had broken through the black-armored defenses. After all, where is the numerical advantage, even if the black-armored people are covered in iron, how many nails can they hit? The current melee location is in the center of the south, where the black-armored people gather and re-form a thick defensive line. Inside these people is the Zofan who has broken the world.

Judging from the current situation, the collapse of the black armor is a matter of time, and of course, this must also be in the other party's jihua. Their main purpose was to save the noble youth. In fact, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of a terrifying Zofan, they would have succeeded.

"Commander, this deal can't be done, let's retreat!" At the entrance of the passage, a black-armored man slashed his war knife, stared ahead and muttered to himself.

Head. If you look at it too broadly, it is the commander of a regiment in an army that commands thousands of men to fight. Of course, some of the people in the small team also call the leader in this way. Previously, Na Eunice also called the silver-haired man the head of the group, and it can be seen from this that although these people are uniformly dressed, they do not seem to be in a group.

The black-armored man with a middle-aged face on the side flew with a big sword, smashed a rash soldier, and gasped: "There is no retreat signal yet, hold on any longer!"

"What are you holding onto!" the black-armored man from before had a look full of anger on his face, and his mouth spat out resentment. "Several of the brothers have died, and even the fucking air-level martial artists have come out...... This time I will go back, even if I don't want any bounty, I will find the employer and chop him up. ”

", taking people's money. Doing things for others, this is the rule of our business!" The middle-aged black-armored man scolded, and then took the time to look behind him, "Now I hope that Dusk can solve that empty-level martial artist." ”

"I look at the hanging...... Although dusk is famous in the circle. But if they can solve the opponent, they won't drag on until now. Another black-armored man beside him interjected, and then raised the war knife in his hand. "I'm the leader of the Flame Hunter Regiment, which regiment do you belong to, brother?

"The Berserker Hunters. The middle-aged black-armored man replied casually, and then nodded, "Okay, then I'll hand over my side direction to you." Well, what about anyone else in your group?"

As he spoke, he took a step to the right, and the black-armored man brandished his war knife and took the opportunity to make up for it, this change of formation was extremely short, and the soldiers of the gray-clothed army had limited strength and failed to seize this opportunity.

"Whew, don't mention it!" the black-armored man shook his head, "I'm the head of the singles now!"

"Uh......" The middle-aged black-armored man was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly twice. No wonder I'm looking for someone to partner with, it turns out that my own people are all dead. But it's nothing, after all, this person's combat level is still okay, and joining here can also relieve a little pressure.

Hey, while thinking about it, the middle-aged black-armored man suddenly realized that there was nothing in front of him, and those surging soldiers actually retreated.

However, they did not retreat too far, and the two sides faced each other a few meters apart.

What's the situation...... The black-armored men looked at each other, a little confused by the soldiers' actions. Even if they retreat, they should retreat!

Crash...... The soldiers suddenly retreated to both sides, making way for a passage. Then a figure slowly walked from behind.

"Everyone, be careful, you're here!" This was the first thought that came to the mind of the middle-aged black-armored man, and he couldn't help but tighten the hilt of the sword in his hand. This is normal thinking, seeing that this side has not been able to attack for a long time, the opposing commander sent a master to help, which is also reasonable.

In fact, there is no need for him to remind them, the black-armored people around them are also on full alert. If they didn't look down on the Grey Army before, then since Zofan was born, they have now been careful.

Through the firelight, the black-armored man gradually saw the figure clearly, sizzle, it is really a master, not to mention anything else, from this tall and majestic...... Well, it's a little bloated body type that can be seen to be extraordinary.

Step, step, step......

For a person of this size, walking is also extraordinarily imposing. Every heavy footstep was like stepping on the hearts of all the black-armored people.

Uhh One walks, the other is carryed.

Do you think you can double your combat power by carrying a person on your back?

"Tuan Tuan Tuan ...... Commander, it's not right!" At this time, a black-armored man with a heavy sword suddenly changed his complexion, and pointed to the front with a trembling hand, "Look at the person on his back, on his back!"

"What?" The middle-aged black-armored man frowned and squinted his eyes as he looked at the man who was being carried on his back and his head drooping to the side.

What does it mean, Black Armor, our people, to provoke us with the dead...... Hey, wait, why does this guy look familiar......

That's it, let's do it!

Maybe it was because of the wrong posture of his back, and the dead black-armored man's right hand suddenly drooped. Despite being dead, he still clutched a pitch-black longbow tightly in his hand, the string of which was broken, and the open body of the bow was strewn with feathers, like a pair of stretched wings......

"Eagle Feather Bow!" the middle-aged black-armored man cried out in a lost voice, then instantly moved his gaze back to the black-armored man's face, swallowed his saliva, and spit out two words with difficulty, "Goshawk!"

They naturally knew what the eagle feather bow was. Who the goshawk is, they know better.

The famous twilight mentioned before is actually the same hunter group as them, but the strength and level of the other party are much higher than theirs. If it weren't for the fact that this mission was really tricky, I believe they would not have had a chance to join forces with Twilight.

And the reason why Dusk is so famous is precisely because of the five members of the high strength. The goshawk that does not return to the air is one of them, which can be said to be the myth of this industry. But now, like a dead dog, someone casually carried it......

Some of the black-armored people couldn't help but rub their eyes, they really couldn't believe what they were seeing.

But it's a pity that the eagle's feather bow still hangs like that, and the goshawk still hangs like that......

"Retreat! retreat, retreat...... "The hoarse roar continued to sound, and there was a blank in the mind of the middle-aged black-armored man, what a dusk hunter group, what a huge bounty...... Get out of here! This task is not fucking human's work, I want to live!

But in an instant, those black-armored people who were extremely fierce before had disappeared without a trace.

Whoop, whoop...... Don, who had finally carried the goshawk corpse back, was constantly panting. Then one waved his hand and threw the corpse on the ground, TMD, tired to death.

Don En has some regrets now, what are you pretending, you would have come back with a head if you knew it......

Beckoning, a blank-looking soldier approached.

"I'm Captain Gray Space...... Whew, Donne!"

"Uh, hello sir!" said the soldier, a stern and straight salute.

Tang En waved his hand and waited for his breath to even: "Brother, can I ask you a favor?"

"When、Of course you can, please give the order to the chief!"

"Alright, Xiexie!" Don patted the soldier on the shoulder, then pointed to the corpse on the ground, "Help me carry him, uh, Youhui Street!"

............

In a moment, the soldier was dazed and walked in front with the goshawk carcass on his back, and Don walked behind with the support of the soldiers.

"Don't panic, walk slowly!"

"Brother, if you're really nervous, you can stare at the ground. ”

......

To be honest, carrying a corpse is certainly not a good thing. It's not that they're afraid, the soldiers of the Grey Army have naturally seen this. But no matter how taboo it is, this feeling of clinging to a cold dead man is naturally not much better.

But now, the soldier didn't feel that way at all. Even gradually, a huge sense of glory continued to grow from the bottom of my heart......

It was the pale, frightened black-armored people in front of him who felt this way.

The deterrence brought by the goshawk's corpse was enormous, and now as soon as the soldier walked in front of the other party, those black-armored people collapsed one after another, and then turned around and fled without hesitation.

Quietly, the strong enemy is wiped out...... The soldier now reversed his previous panicked appearance, raised his head and chest, and his expression was indifferent, as if he was a peerless master.

Hmph, they're all ants...... Don't get out of here yet...... Look, look at the ball, Lao Tzu is a master, can you see it?

I have to say that given a suitable stage, anyone will be a successful actor!

This great master, with more and more soldiers, first walked through the defense line of the black-armored people one by one, and then began to take it away in chaos in the middle...... (To be continued.) )