Chapter 327 (1/2)

Noon has come, and the fiery sun releases light and heat. Even in the primitive forest, these light and heat shine on the land.

A mouse, a little mouse, the mouse is so thin and weak. It walks unsteadily and twists and turns. A red face cooked makes the little mouse's eyes confusing.

Poop! There was a noise on the ground. A closer look showed that it was the little mouse cooked by the hot light and heat.

Sir, please do me a favor. My child fainted. Can you give me some water to drink? A middle-aged woman in rags ran to the knight master and knelt on the gravel ground, pleading bitterly.

You dirty mouse, get out of here! I also want to drink water. Look at my brothers who haven't drunk a mouthful of water until now. What qualifications do you slave rats have to drink water.

Go on, said the knight impatiently.

The footsteps gradually remembered that women wanted to cry, but the tears had already been taken away by the heat of the previous sun, and the only thing left was silence. In this world, silence is always the choice of most people. These departures from life and death have long been used to. Who knows whether they can open their eyes and see tomorrow, No one has time and leisure to sympathize with others, only to leave some thoughts to their relatives.

The rat team soon left the place, leaving a little mouse in addition to the trace.

At this time, Luo Yade, who had been following the rat catching team, saw that the boy on the ground also frowned, but he still walked over and put the water bag in his hand into the little boy's mouth.

With a few grunts, the blush on the boy's face dissipated slowly.

Sean, look after the boy. I'll just follow the rat team alone.

Yes, Baron.

Royad thinks that Sean has a lot of advantages, that is, he doesn't ask the bottom of his orders, but implements them, which undoubtedly makes royad much easier.

After giving the little boy to Sean, road turned and stepped into the forest.

Thirsty! Tired! Thirsty and tired. This is what the soldiers of the rat team really think, but the knight master had to do it in order to be in a hurry.

Raymond, let's take a break first! Renault said.

OK, let's take a five minute break!

After receiving the instruction to rest, the soldiers guarding the mice took out some dried meat and water bags and sat on the ground. The water was obtained in the river, and dried meat was the food seized when catching mice.

Whoosh!

Three one meter long wooden javelins, with the sound of firing, penetrated the air and shot the three Knight masters in the head.

With his extraordinary physical quality and the ability to calculate and ignore the enemy when he was unprepared, the three Knights of the rat catching team deserved their death.