The battle at the foot of the mountain, or more precisely a one-sided massacre, has settled down.

From a distance, the man named Tang En was hugging Zuihou and the two of them were talking about something, and then the tall and thin man on the left turned his head to look at the caravan behind him...... The expression is not clear, but from the motionless head turning posture, I can still confirm that I should be frightened!

It's normal to be frightened, Elt thought, because even he, the man who witnessed the battle all along, was now like falling into an ice cellar, and his scalp was numb......

After learning that it was not the spear that broke the camp, Elt was puzzled, but as Frey pointed behind the caravan, this doubt was solved...... A dozen or so black figures were slowly approaching the caravan and dragging behind the guards.

It's these guys, well, and that guy named Donne...... Despite the distance, Elt recognized the identity of the group from the black armor that was different from the other soldiers, and the first one was Donne, who was a little nervous in Elt's opinion.

That's it...... Well, twenty or thirty people, can wipe out the caravan in a few minutes?Elt counted the number of those black-armored figures, looked at Frey who was looking down intently beside him, and couldn't help but ask questions. That's right, in the previous battle with the barbarians, he knew that this person named Don En should be very good, but what can such a person do? Can they all have the same strength as this Don En?

Elt's series of doubts are also reasonable, as Frey just said, there are more than 200 people in the caravan below, and with a little organization, the combat effectiveness is actually quite considerable, and it is not easy to eat it in one go. And even if they can't beat it. I always know how to run. Here are barren mountains and mountains. The mounds are clustered. If you really want to spread out and escape, it is delusional to want to annihilate them all. And once you run a few, this thing will be troublesome......

Bran's soldiers attacked the smuggling caravan, which was naturally justified, but now everyone knew that there was a noble figure hidden behind the smuggling caravan in front of them, so the soldiers were actually in a passive position. If these people are wiped out, it will naturally be a good thing that there is no proof of death. Contrarily. If the nobles know the clues that can be investigated, it will not be difficult to find them in a short time, and now that it is a time of war, these nobles will naturally not do anything, but this beam is really settled. The soldier is in the barracks and can't run anywhere, so it is very likely that he will be found a good time to retaliate in the future......

Immediately, while Elt was suffering from gains and losses, those black-armored soldiers made a move under their noses......

The path was narrow, and the caravan was naturally dragged in the shape of a long snake. It can be seen that these smugglers are still very cautious. More than 200 people were evenly scattered in front and back of the caravan. Especially in the rear, where the guard armor is better. It's hard to say the strength, but the character is quite cautious, looking around from time to time.

But no matter how they observed, the black-armored men behind them were like uncertain prophets, and the moment before they turned their eyes, they calmly avoided the various cover obstacles on the side of the road. Soon, they were within a few meters, and the man named Donn made an inconspicuous gesture forward.

Belch...... Elt's body on the top of the mountain shook, and the arm that subconsciously rubbed his eyes paused in mid-air. In the line of sight, the dozen or so black shadows flashed out of their hiding places like jungle cheetahs, and instantly came behind the guards, with the same and standard movements, covering their mouths, raising their hands to go around the front, and the blade light flashed from the guard's neck......

"Ah......h

The killing continued! After the dozen or so people succeeded, they did not repeat this action to the guards in front of them, but silently put down the corpses in their hands, went straight past the guards, and rushed towards the target further ahead.

Be careful...... Isn't this exposed? Surprise flashed through Elt's mind, and then it was overshadowed by even greater shock. Another group of black-armored men appeared out of nowhere, and they also flashed behind the guards who were some stunned and some were about to scream in amazement, covering their mouths, raising their hands to go around the front, and the blade light flashed......

Without the slightest pause, the silent slaughter quickly spread forward. The entire caravan was unaware of this, and some of them hurried listlessly with their heads bowed alone, kicked off the gravel next to their feet, and then were directly covered with their mouths and throats wiped by them. Some of the two got together to chat, with a smile on their faces that all men understand, and then they were killed at the same time. Some subconsciously turn their heads to observe, and then when they turn halfway, their necks directly hit the ushering blade light...... The demeanor is different, the behavior is different, but the result is the same!

There was no earth-shattering roar, no low moans, no blood-pumping sound of weapons handing over, no domineering fighting that shone the audience...... Silent and weird! Some are just two groups of a dozen black shadows interspersed quickly and orderly, like a surging wave on the seashore, one layer higher and higher, until it engulfs the entire beach.

The miserable white sun is still hanging in the air as always, and the warm light is no match for the awe-inspiring cold wind, but it still strives to bring light and warmth to the world. However, Elt didn't feel even the slightest warmth at this time, and looked down fixedly, as if there was a ghost aura around him, and his body was like falling into an ice cellar......

He has also fought on the front line for many years, although he has not had any major achievements, and he has only climbed to the position of battalion commander until now, but he has experienced a lot of battles. However, even if he scratched his scalp and wanted to break his brain, he couldn't imagine when he had ever seen such a way of fighting!

Is this still a fight? Is there such a killing...... Elt's eyes had already spent, and in his sight, the flashing black shadows turned into sharp blades, and the entire caravan was a pile of threads, intricately mixed together. What these blades are doing now is to find the flaw in this thread, and then make a decisive move without alarming the other lines...... As the number of knives gradually increases, the flaws will naturally become bigger and bigger. Eventually, straighten out the entire thread...... That's it, that's it!

"Wow, it's really a gray space!" A soldier around him couldn't help shaking his head, and his tone and demeanor were like eating a sumptuous meal, looking both satisfied and a little emotional.

The battle that followed ended completely when Tang En easily touched the heads of the two leaders of the smuggling gang. Now he is waving his hand towards the top of the mountain, beckoning everyone to come down.

"I've been counting the time. The other soldier smacked his lips, got up and said, "Tsk, a minute and a second...... End the fight!"

"Not exactly, na, look. Don Boss didn't make a move at all before, and he had a few words with the two of them later. So the time should be, uh, it's not a good calculation...... Definitely in a minute anyway. ”

"Well, if you give Don Boss a few days, won't the barbarians die......?"

"Haha, of course not......"

......

If so-so, a few minutes should solve the problem...... Thinking of what Don said earlier, Elt's body tightened, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously, what kind of joke did he make, he actually did it, and it didn't take a minute...... If it's my epee battalion, how long will it last?God, if it's just a nightmare, please let me wake up soon......

Obviously, the strong contrast and the shocking results have created a serious sense of unreality in this battle-ridden commander.

"Elt Battalion Commander, Elt ......"

"Huh?"

"Well, cough cough......" Looking at Elt's blank look, Frey coughed lightly twice, and shook his head helplessly, he could probably understand the other party's feelings, because he had also felt this way, and patted his shoulder, "Let's go, the battle is over, we have to pack up as soon as possible and rush back to the level." ”

After a pause, he still decided to mention this junior of the legion who worships him, "Don't think about it, there is no comparison." There is only one such team in the entire Xize Continent, and it cannot be replicated! Hehe, fortunately, there are not many people, isn't it? Otherwise, we soldiers would really have to go back to wash and sleep......

............ (To be continued......)