Holy Light

Chapter 15: It's back again

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Knight Naser gave Zhou Qingfeng a standard tactical lesson-lure the enemy to pursue, bury the'thunder' in advance, and quickly counterattack. The whole process is simple and simple, and even if you do it casually during the tense process of fleeing in a hurry, the effect is surprisingly good.

The identity of the prey and the hunter was reversed in an instant. The old knight heard the sniffing cough and curses coming from behind, and immediately ordered to look back. In the dark night, a team of a dozen people came back and attacked very tacitly, even Todd was tacitly agreeable.

The members of the cavalry re-fired the flint and lit more than a dozen torches that were soaked in grease. On the road between dense forests, Zhou Qingfeng stumbled with the torch. Upon hearing the order to'throw torches', these torches were thrown out.

Zhou Qingfeng is also considered to have experienced many battles, and he is not very flustered in the claustrophobic environment of the night. He could smell the strong pungent stench, and he could also see the figures of pursuers scurrying everywhere under the light of torches. He felt the direction of the wind at this moment, and realized that he had been in the limelight.

Being able to make correct decisions in short and urgent situations, the rich combat experience of Knight Naser and his men played a key role. In contrast, McCann at the back is only a little clever, and the Jackal is even more brave.

The old knight tried his best to create a good situation for his side, but the real fight still depends on every armed person to work hard. Facing the chaotic crowd, Zhou Qingfeng didn't enter the battle for a while, only drew a sword in his hand, and waited and watched.

Todd rushed forward with his big axe, and his combat power was more than double the previous time with a wooden stick. In the face of those chasers who were suddenly and accidentally beaten down by the dog, he ruthlessly slashed the opponent's skull, and the axe and blade swept blood from time to time.

The orcs opened the gap in the front, and the cavalry members cooperated with two or three in the back. They attack more skillfully, flanking left and right when facing a single target, and defending in coordination when facing multiple targets. Every time they attacked, they were extremely short, fast and ruthless.

A jackal with an axe and a shield tried to resist, fighting and retreating. It let out a deterrent growl, conveying a message that it was not easy to mess with, but its eyes were constantly crying because of the spicy breath, and its vision became blurred.

A member of the cavalry roared, disturbing the hearing of the jackal, attracting his attention, and forcibly attacking his shield-holding left hand. When its head turned to the left, the cavalry member on the right broke through with a knife, cutting a big bloody hole under its ribs.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the jackal man from left to right, wounded and bleeding constantly, and finally fell to the ground. He couldn't help sighing the cruelty of this fight.

The'previous' cavalry was attacked by a jackal and was beaten into embarrassment. This time, the jackals were unlucky and failed to organize effective resistance-the duel was obviously the same two teams, and the situation was completely different if they were prepared to fight or not.

Zhou Qingfeng was watching the battle, and a jackal was wounded and broke through and rushed in front of him. This monster didn't dare to fight, clutching a tattered shield, trying to forcibly smash the young people blocking the way. At this moment, this guy's weight of more than one hundred kilograms is the best weapon.

Zhou Qingfeng did not turn sideways to give way. He only retreated in small steps, always blocking the opponent's front. At the same time, the dagger in his hand kept stabs, and the sharp sword light lifted the opponent's defense like a shell.

A sword split the corners of the shield, another sword cut off the opponent’s exposed shoulder, and another sword pierced the opponent’s scalp. After four or five swords, half of the jackal’s skull was cut off, and the corpse threw down. The brain flower is like a bowl of tofu brain, splashed on the ground.

This is the trick that Zhou Qingfeng has repeatedly practiced with the ugly old man outside the Longchao Cavern. Facing the frenzied opponent, he has been retreating, maintaining balance and calm, and repeatedly weakening the opponent until the blow is fatal.

He can deal with two or three opponents of the same level at the same time with a broken knife, and now he has replaced the princess saber, which cuts iron like mud, and his killing efficiency has been greatly improved.

The Naser Knight who fought back was not greedy for merit, and after killing three or five of the pursuers, he whistled and regrouped and retreated. At most, it was troublesome to call back Todd. The guy rushed out more than ten meters by himself, and when he returned, he was hit with two arrows, both of which were poisonous.

The gray face of the orc turned green, but he didn't care about it and said happily, "It's okay, I'll be fine in a while. This toxin has no effect on me."

After inspecting, the old knight Nasser actually approved the words of this idiot, retrieved a few torches and lights, and speeded up to leave the fighting scene. When he saw the jackal man whose head had been shaved off, he looked at Zhou Qingfeng in surprise and overestimated the young man's skill.

As soon as the cavalry left, less than a minute later, McCann gritted his teeth and jumped out of the darkness. With his feet as the center, three corpses fell within 20 meters, and two wounded with ripped skin.

The casualties did not seem to be many, but they severely affected the morale of McCann's team. A team of seven jackals, two died and one was seriously injured. In addition, more than half of the bandits gathered on the 30th fled, and those who could reunite were also trembling.

This is the consequence of negligence and being seized by the veteran to fight back.

"Head, what should we do? Are we still chasing?" Several gangsters emerged from both sides of the woodland road, looking at the corpses and torches on the ground, waiting for McCann to make a decision.

"If you don't chase, what shall we eat?" McCann's face turned dark, and he shouted cruelly: "Let the two dying to shut up, and the rest will continue to chase me.

Along this road, the front seems to be..., Razor Village. That's a den of thieves. The old guy didn't take the road but went into the woods. It was unusual for him to run away suddenly and he had to follow him and see. I always feel that something big is going to happen tonight. "

The forest path stretched, and Todd ran fast with the cavalry. After passing through the vast woods, about two hours later, the team arrived near the Razor Village.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the hilt of the saber, the ruby was not bright. When he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Knight Naser said, "The enemy is more than a certain distance from you, and the constant arcane magic on the hilt is useless.

"How far is this distance?"

"Depending on the intensity of the hostility, most of them cannot be sensed if they exceed two hundred yards."

Two hundred yards is close to two hundred meters, which at least confirms that it is safe at the moment.

Zhou Qingfeng still breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the Razor Village with a few bonfire lights in the dark, thinking that his original identity was sent to feed the dragon by the villain in the village. It was hard to hide his hatred, "I'm going to burn this. It’s a broken village."

Knight Naser took out a scale from his rucksack, groped carefully and breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Alatis is nearby. We are about to find the damn dragon."

The dozen or so members of the cavalry team were both uplifted and embarrassed. Zhou Qingfeng asked curiously, "What is this?"

"It's the dragon scale, which fell from Alatis. The closer you get to the body, its temperature will increase." The old knight also handed the scale to Zhou Qingfeng, "You touch it."

Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand and touched it, feeling that the scales were indeed warm, "Do you rely on this thing to find the dragon?"

The old knight nodded, "The court wizard of the Principality of Oss used the prophecy arcane to find the location of Alatis, but the dragon resisted the search for spells. We only know that it is in the Black Forest, but we don’t know where it is. Where

There was a fight before the contract was revised, and this dragon scale was shot down from Alatis. We rely on it to determine the location of the dragon. Now there is the last difficulty left-through the Razor Village. "

For a while, the eyes of the cavalry team and Zhou Qingfeng all stared at the broken village in the wilderness.