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Sok Qiuaz looks very distinctive, the whole face is sunken in the middle, and the facial features are also gathered in the middle, so that the face is relatively large and the face is disproportionately small, it looks like someone punched in the nose and did not recover! By the way, there is a domestic original 3D cartoon "My name is T" in the Celestial Empire, which has a group of relatively imbecile combinations called "National Football", and you can probably understand what he looks like by looking at those faces!

But no one thinks his face is funny! If you laugh at him for that reason, Sok Juaz will make your face just as "distinctive"!

At this moment, Sokjuaz was riding a horse and standing quietly on the hillside to sweep for his men!

Although the number of enemies this time is overwhelming, it is still too weak! Just in time for the new subordinates to test their hands! Originally, this kind of prey with no goods and no property was not worth their attack, but when he saw someone in the team, he changed his mind............

"Commander...... I don't understand!" The deputy head of the regiment looked at the chaotic scene down the hillside and asked Sokjuaz suspiciously, "What is there about this Ossetine Temple Touring Group worthy of such a desperate effort?"

The deputy head of the regiment is a shrewd man, and he is responsible for the tactics and distribution of property in the mercenary group, and in his eyes, although there is a Templar in charge, most of them are trainee paladins, and there is nothing to be fished! Although the trainee Templars are very tender, they are paladins after all, and there are many of them, although their own mercenary group can annihilate them all, they still have to pay a certain price! No matter how you calculate this business, it is not cost-effective, what is wrong with the regiment leader today? You don't usually do such an irrational thing, huh?

Gerak ...... I have my reasons!" Sokjuaz smiled at the conscientious deputy head of the regiment, but the face looked even more funny when he smiled......! What do you see?" he said, gesturing his hand at the battlefield!

"............" Gerak once again set his eyes on the battlefield, "...... I saw six carriages, fifteen priests, one Templar, twenty paladins, and about eighty probationary paladins......"

"That's all you see?" said Soukjuaz smirked.

“...... Anything else?" Grad felt that the regimental commander was particularly strange today, "...... These Ossetine Cult pilgrimage groups are not as insatiable as those Supreme Cults in China! To this day, they still uphold the original doctrine and will not have any oil and water!"

"Oh?...... Is that so?" said Thorkjuaz, smiling mysteriously, "...... All you see is their weak troops, and I see noble titles, splendid mansions and hordes of beauties!"

“...... I'm sorry! I don't understand what you mean, Commander!" Grad expressed his ignorance very honestly.

"Look there!" said Sokjuaz, gesturing toward the center of the procession.

“...... Where?"

In the center of the assault was a relatively large four-wheeled open carriage, on which a group of small children were huddled together! A long-haired black girl with an unclear face was comforting them......

“...... This is normal, isn't it? The Ossetine Cult's pilgrimage group always takes in orphans on the road, so it's not strange to have children............ Captain, are you calling the brothers for that girl's sake......" Gerak's face turned strange at this point, "...... I remember you're not short of women, why are you ......?"

“...... Don't think crooked!" Sokjuaz scolded with a smile, "...... Do you know who that girl is?"

"............" Gerak heard something!

“...... That girl is the saint of the Ossetine Cult!"

"..................!" Grack was taken aback, but, "...... I still don't understand! What does this have to do with the title of dignitary! Even if we kill her and give us the highest honor of a bullshit at most, it will not do us any practical good!"

"Why did you kill her?" Sokjuaz shook his finger and laughed mysteriously, "She's worth more alive than dead!"

"............?" Gerak felt that he was a little out of step with the Captain's train of thought.

“...... Why should they hand her over to the Supreme Divine Cult? Those fellows who don't know how to cherish fragrance and pity only send this delicate little beauty to be burned at the stake! And if she is handed over to any emperor candidate alive, this will show her greatest value!"

Grak suddenly felt that he understood a little—— there are four Emperor Candidates in the Empire of Jamins, and they don't know how many rounds of open and secret fighting between them! If any of them can master the Holy Maiden of the Ossetine Cult, then if any of them can have a big enough influence on the Ossetine Cult of St. Austin to blackmail the Supreme God Cult in the human realm, then at this time, the Most High God Cult that has been vacillating is very likely to stand on the same side as this Emperor Candidate! So is this Emperor Candidate still far from the throne of the Emperor?

And their mercenary group, which has made such great achievements, is likely to have their own territory under the leadership of the group leader and become a member of the nobility............

But this circle is too big, and Gerak really admires the long-term vision of the group leader!

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The Parade would have their ranks on the hill, and the cavalry would not be able to attack from the steep mountain wall, which would have freed up more men to fortify the defenses in several other directions!

Although the number of whizzing mercenaries was small, they cooperated very tacitly, and they rode galloping horses into several charging formations and took turns to charge the parade group that formed a defensive phalanx! They did not rush straight into the ranks, and the cavalry left the advantage of speed, so there was no chance of victory! They just swept past the edge of the ranks!

Each whistling team of horses would force the defensive phalanx to tighten a few points, and each charge would bring up a splash of blood, and although some of the mercenaries were knocked off their horses during the charge, it did not have any effect on the rest! On the contrary, the blood of their companions stimulated them even more crazy......

"Wow~~~" Suddenly, one of the children in the carriage could no longer bear the pressure, jumped out of the carriage crying, and ran towards the steep mountain......

"Danger! Come back!" Seeing this, the long-haired girl resolutely jumped out of the carriage and chased after the thin figure, regardless of her own safety!

A mercenary who had just finished charging saw that there was a bargain to be gained, and with his superb riding skills, he also jumped on the cliff and ran in the direction of the two, but he couldn't hold on halfway through, so he had to abandon his horse and walk on foot......

The long-haired black girl finally caught up with the panicked child on a gentle slope, but when she turned around, she was faced with a hideous smiling face and a glittering sword......

"............" Without any hesitation, the long-haired girl with black hair calmly spread her thin arms and silently blocked the child behind her............

"Yulia~~~~~!" the slightly old and hoarse voice under the mountain called the girl's name desperately......

Sokjuaz frowned, this reckless subordinate not only did not obey the order, but also disrupted his plans! The purpose of this attack was to capture this girl alive, if he was to kill him with a sword, wouldn't it be in vain for so long a day?

"Huh~~~" Just as the mercenary was about to cut off with a sword, a huge shadow covered the bright starlight like a dark cloud with wind and thunder......

As soon as the stunned mercenary looked up, he saw a huge horse's hoof pressing down on his head—the last thing he saw was this huge horse's hoof!

"Bah~~~Puff~~~" Very simply, the result of this unlucky guy is no different from a tomato that has been trampled under his feet - it is all trampled on anyway............

"Herod's ............" All the horses lost their normalcy as if they had seen something terrible, some spun around the ground regardless of the rider's control, some took the rider off and ran away, and some simply collapsed after spraying a puddle of............

"What's going on, what's going on?" The mercenaries had relied on cavalry tactics to suppress the group, and now all the horses were out of order, which made them feel helpless......

"Click~~Click~~Click~~Click~~" In a slow, solid and powerful sound of horses' hooves that seemed to come from the deepest part of hell, a black giant horse that only appears in mythology like a demon gradually emerged from the shadow of the cliff and walked down the cliff as if it were flat!

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"............" Kenjiro gently put the slightly sluggish two back into the carriage, staring at the girl with long black hair without saying a word......

“...... Thank you very much for your help!" The long-haired girl in black politely expressed her gratitude although she was a little unhappy to be looked at......

“...... Your name is 'Yulia' too?"

“...... Yes!...... I don't know ......" Kenjiro's question made the girl very strange, why did he say "also"? Could it be that there was also a girl named "Yulia" among the people he knew?

When Yuria and Kenjiro looked at each other, that little bit of unhappiness disappeared......

There was no rudeness or obscenity in the man's eyes, only deep sadness and tenderness, but Yulia knew that the eyes were not looking at her, and the affectionate gaze passed through her to another unknown place............

In the middle of the night, Kenjiro turned around, and the mercenaries who had lost their mounts were forming a messy formation in a panic, and it seemed that they had not given up yet......

The powerful big hand gently patted the Black King's neck, and the Black King spiritually understood his partner's intentions, and slowly turned his huge body sideways, blocking the eyes of the girl and the children from the chaotic scene......

Kenjiro stepped off his horse and squeezed his fist with a "gaba gaba" as he walked towards the mercenaries who were gradually recovering......

“...... The next scene is not suitable for women and children!" The resolute voice reached the ears of the girl in the carriage through the black king's muscular body......

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