Chapter 553 (2/2)

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The moon is dim.

Tonight's moonlight with a little scarlet, full of an ominous atmosphere.

In the dark, the morale of a group is very high, groping forward.

Wu Ming wore a suit of armor inlaid with iron. It was made of well-known cow hide, and several pieces of iron were inlaid in key parts. His defense was one level higher than that of ordinary leather armor. A long steel sword was pinned to his waist, and he was armed with a long bow on his back.

As a team leader, naturally, there are some privileges, which are also natural in other people's eyes.

Inspired by the lure of booty and the pre war broth, even these mercenaries showed their excellent qualities at this time. They walked forward in the moonlight, covered with swords and other luminous items.

The road in the dark is more difficult than that in the daytime. When the moon climbs to the middle of the sky, the front team suddenly stops, and immediately brings the latest command of the tacur Knight: ”stay where you are!”

Wu Ming's heart was cold, and he knew that the destination was close at hand.

He bent down, slowly forward, turned over to the front of the team, a small village suddenly appeared in front of him.

It is located in the middle of two low hills. A river flows slowly from the rear. In front of it, there are several simple wooden buildings and a fence.

This simple fortification still made Wu Ming feel awe struck. There were obstacles on all three sides, and the only way was blocked. It was easy to defend but hard to attack.

Moreover, whether there is a defense, the corresponding difficulty is another matter.

On top of the wooden building, there were lights and figures, and it was obvious that there were special people on patrol.

The living environment of the wild people is worse than that of the leading people. They face more dangers and are very vigilant.

Half an hour later, the Knights of takur ordered the whole team to be on guard. With a wave of their hand, several nimble shadows secretly groped for the wooden building.

Wu Ming squinted slightly.

In the moonlight, he could see these shadows hiding their bodies flexibly by relying on Obstacles and darkness. He slowly felt under the wooden building and climbed up without making any noise. Obviously, he was an excellent scouting.

Watching the shadow touch the top of the tower, the knight tacur's face had a confident smile.

Whew!

But all of a sudden, a bone arrow did not know where it was coming from. The scouts screamed and landed heavily in the silent night.

From the wooden building came the loud sound of beating the drum.

”Damn... There are secret sentries!”

The knight spat hard on the ground and looked at the village which had been in turmoil. His hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he still issued the order: ”attack!”

”Charge

The soldier who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward in one breath. Takur took the lead. Because of the terrain and confidentiality, he didn't ride a horse, but he had put on the heavy armour of the knight. Suddenly, with a loud shout, he broke the fence with his huge sword.

”It's the running dogs of the Lords!”

”Armored man!”

”Kill them!”

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Shouting came from the village. Almost every family rushed out of the village with big men with weapons, and a large number of arrows came from behind.

The arrow is dark and white in the moonlight. It is made of bone.

The knight of takur was wearing armor. Naturally, this arrow had no effect at all. He laughed, jumped forward, swept with Epee, and several savages retreated.

Under his leadership, the team broke through the outer defense line and came to the village.

I don't know who lit the torch, the hot flame devoured the surrounding wood, grass, houses, and everything.

Under the bright torch, Wu Ming suddenly saw all kinds of wild people.

Their appearance was not much different from that of ordinary people, but they were yellow and thin, and they were wearing ragged clothes. At this time, women, old people and children were all armed with sticks and even stones to fight against foreign invaders.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming's eyes were indifferent: ”the law of the jungle is the law of nature...”

”The running dog of the evil Lord!”

In front of him, a middle-aged man with curly hair yelled, waved his iron axe and rushed over.

Wu Ming jumped away and quickly pulled out his long steel sword. With a sharp stab, the tip of the sword fell into his chest. The middle-aged man suddenly fell down in disbelief.

”Ovo!”

Another savage rushed up. He was holding a very sharp iron sword. He had obviously learned swordsmanship.

Wu Ming and he entangled a few moves, suddenly a rotation, huge power swing away his sword, blood splash.

”Whirling chop!”