"Oh, that slave catcher wants to attack the camp? That's right, they set up a blockade and killed more than 30 people, and they refused to let it go. I'll go and have a look." Lorist turned and walked out after speaking.
"Ah? My lord, you killed more than 30 of them?" Fatty Shi and Bodfinger were stunned when they heard this.
"Yeah, you dare to block the way of our Norton family, what is it not to seek death? My lord leads us to kill those who block the way." El answered Fatty Shi's question in a bully manner, and followed Lorist out. .
"My lord, you just arrived, why don't you take a rest first?" Bodfinger said after Lorist. What Bodelfinger meant, Lorist understood, was to tell him to understand the situation first, and not act recklessly. He didn't know that Lorist had understood the matter clearly at the pier, and he had already made plans in his mind.
"No need, kill them all early and rest before it's too late." Lorist said, and then ordered: "Dorles, go to the truck that just arrived and bring me some bundles of throwing guns, and you'll be with me later. "
It is still convenient and quick to throw a gun to kill the enemy, and the inner force is instilled into it, and the throw is like lightning, let alone unprepared, even if you are prepared, a silver swordsman can't resist it. At the roadblock just now, the two men and horses nailed to the ground with spears were the masterpieces of Lorist.
"Hey..." Rod Wells, who was following Bodfinger, laughed out loud. He didn't know whether he was laughing or admiring and said, "Borg, your lord is so murderous. Kill them all sooner." You can say it before you take a break, don't forget that the other party has three golden ranks."
"Well, Lord Locke can do what he says." Bodfinger walked quickly to the gate of the camp without looking back.
Lorist has already arrived at the gate of the camp, and is instructing Terman: "Organize the people, and those who have issued weapons will go out with me. The knights are all on their horses and ready to charge. Er, you guys just got on your horses too, and bring more spears to paralyze you." , A group of rabble, despicable slave traders dare to bully our Norton family, it is unreasonable, we must kill them all."
Those words made the people in the circle around Lorist's blood surge, and raised their weapons and shouted: "Kill them all!"
The gate of the camp opened, and Lorist walked out first, facing the slave catchers.
The distance between the two camps is only about 200 meters. At this moment, there are about 230 or 40 people in the slave hunting group. They have just passed the center line. Walking towards the camp next to him, he stopped when he saw the gate of the camp opened and Lorist came out. At this moment, they were still sixty to seventy meters away from the camp here.
Seeing waves of slaves with spears and crossbows pouring out of the camp gate behind Lorist, the faces of the slave catchers all changed.
"Damn it, we shouldn't have stopped attacking a few days ago. Now that they have weapons, they will be even more difficult to deal with, and our casualties will increase." Standing in front was a yellow-faced man with a gold one-star badge on his chest. The man said angrily.
"Now I regret having a fart. I blame those who blocked the road for being useless. Let them transport their weapons into the camp. At worst, let's kill a few more now. If they are scared, they will retreat back to the camp." A strong man next to him The tall middle-aged man replied that he was wearing a golden double star badge on his chest.
"It's useless to blame those who blocked the road. They only ran out four or five, and the rest died. The main reason is that none of us thought that they would have reinforcements. Originally, blocking the road was just to prevent them from buying food from outside. So that we can wait for them to starve and lose their strength to make a fortune. I didn't expect them to have support. Now I'm worried if we made a mistake. They are really the private army of the Norton family, so we will be in trouble Yes." The last old man wearing a gold three-star badge seemed a little worried.
"Brother, don't worry. Didn't we ask those guys who ran back out of fear of death? They said that there were only a dozen or so silver swordsmen who escorted the carriage except for five silver-ranked knights. They were mainly So many people were lost in a sneak attack. We still have a big advantage now. How can we delay them if we don’t launch an attack while they are not firmly established? In another ten days or so, when the boss and Master Pike come back, they will have to catch them without a fight. We It doesn't matter if you can't attack now, just hold them back and don't let them escape while they have weapons in their hands." The middle-aged man said confidently.
Lorist had already reached a distance of less than 20 meters in front of them alone, and the first sentence made the slave catchers furious and cursed endlessly.
What Lorist said was: "You guys are the ones blocking our Norton family? Are you getting impatient? Kneel down and stretch your necks if you want to die. Grandpa will give you a treat."
The yellow-faced man couldn't stand it first, and came up to him and scolded viciously: "You're the one who ate dog shit and your mouth is so smelly. After I take you down, you will regret your mother giving birth to you!" Can't..."
"Since you came out and wanted to be the first dead grandpa, I will grant you." Lorist drew his sword and charged forward.
"Hahaha..." The middle-aged man behind the station laughed wildly: "Grass, I thought it was some sword master coming here with such a big tone, but it turned out to be just a black iron, who didn't even dare to come over to die without a sword glow, what a shame .Third brother, play with him well, and give the people in the opposite camp a blow."
Although Lorist didn't wear a fighting spirit badge, when he drew his sword and rushed up, there was no flash of sword light on the sword, which could be seen by everyone. The surrounding slave hunters began to laugh.
The yellow-faced man was also careless, and the long sword in his hand moved with a dazzling brilliance, and he slashed down on the figure of Lorist who was rushing up. Unexpectedly, Lorist's rushing figure paused suddenly, and the long sword gleaming with sword light brushed past Lorist's figure. Lorist's long sword turned over and pressed on the yellow-faced man's sword, and the figure turned around and approached the yellow-faced man's body, the distance between the two was less than a foot.
The yellow-faced man paled in shock and wanted to back away to increase the distance, but Lorist held down the long sword in his hand and was unable to take half a step back.
With a sound of "噗", Lorist's left hand flashed coldly, and the dagger at his waist pierced the yellow-faced man's chin straight to the top of his skull. Lorist's figure flashed, the dagger was drawn out, and blood splattered, the yellow-faced man fell headlong to the ground, his limbs twitched a few times and remained motionless, he was already dead.
These few movements of the rabbit ups and downs were so fast that it was dizzying to watch, the two figures separated as soon as they merged, and the yellow-faced man fell dead to the ground.
The middle-aged man with two gold stars behind was taken aback. Before he recovered, he heard Lorist say coldly: "Now it's your turn."
Seeing Lorist approaching like a gust of wind, the middle-aged man panicked, drew his sword and used his fighting spirit to resist.
The long sword in Lorist's hand was full of wind and thunder, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. It opened and closed, and a series of sword blows sounded violently...
With a sound of "crack", the long sword shining in the middle-aged man's hand was cut off by Lorist's sword. The middle-aged man was stunned, and could hardly believe that the broken sword in his hand was real. A cold light flashed in front of his eyes, "Ah..." the middle-aged man screamed, and an arm flew into the air.
With a sound of "puchi", the screams stopped abruptly, and Lorist severed his head with a sword.
"You, you, you..." The old man with three gold stars pointed at Lorist as if he saw a ghost, and kept backing away. Seeing Lorist turned to him, he trembled even more.
Lorist smiled, the smile in the old man's eyes was so ferocious and terrifying...
"Old man, it's your turn to go." Lorist said with a smile.
The deep words and soft laughter, in the ears of this old man wearing a gold three-star badge, sounded like a magic voice urging him to death. The two golden swordsmen only blinked a few times before they were killed by this young man's sword. This was something the old man could never have dreamed of. It's not that he doesn't know the skills of these two golden swordsmen, especially the middle-aged man, whose swordsmanship is more vicious than his own, and even he is under the frontal attack of Lorist, the old man knows in his heart that he will go up It is also to die.
Now Lorist turned his target to the old man. The old man was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to go forward to fight. He just kept backing away until he was blocked by the people behind him.
Seeing Lorist approaching, the old man rolled his eyes and shouted: "Everyone go up, he is alone, chop him into meat paste..."
As soon as the old man got short, he shrunk down and disappeared into the crowd...
The slave hunters standing in front hadn't recovered from the shock of the death of the two golden swordsmen leaning against the mountain. The people behind didn't know what happened, and when they heard the old man's shout, they raised their weapons and went straight He rushed forward, and even the people in front couldn't help rushing towards Lorist...
Lorist let out a long laugh: "Good job!"
The long sword in his hand was buzzing. At this moment, Lorist had no intention of preserving his strength and keeping a low profile. He just wanted to let go and make a big kill. The partners gave up their leisurely and comfortable life in Morente City, and prepared to accompany them on the long journey to the north. Who would have thought that they would be oppressed here before the journey to the north. If he bowed his head and begged for perfection, the newly established family army must be in panic, and it is inevitable that there will be no more accidents when traveling thousands of miles north.
In order to gather the morale of this family army, establish the confidence that I am invincible and invincible, and also to give an explanation to the injured Fatty Shi and the old students, Lorist has long ago made up his mind not to kill these slave hunters. The heads of the people will never stop rolling, and the first battle will start here on the way to the north.
The internal energy in his whole body was surging, and Lorist only felt refreshed and full of strength. Under the focus of the dynamic vision, the figures in front of him brandishing weapons and rushing towards him are like slow-moving and stiff puppets. With a low howl of a tiger, the sword was like a flying rainbow, and the people were like a dragon, Lorist rushed into the crowd...
The sword light flickered, flesh and blood flew across, the cold light swept across, and the sword passed Yiping. Human heads, stumps, broken blades, blood splatters, Lorist rushed into the flock like a sheep, wherever he went, it was like porridge boiling in a pot, screams, sword strikes, exclamation, the crowd was like The waves at low tide go up fast and recede even faster.
After the slave catchers dispersed, a large circle in the middle was exposed. Lorist was soaked in blood, and his whole body was dyed red. Surrounded by corpses lying on the ground, there were no less than twenty-seven or eight Tool. Broken limbs and broken blades were everywhere, and there was even a person who rolled his head twice before stopping...
The entire battlefield fell into silence, everyone looked at Lorist speechless, but the eyes of the slave hunters were full of horror, unbelievable. And the slave soldiers of the Norton family are in ecstasy and adoration.
Rod Wells and Mons Malek were stunned, and Rod Wells asked Bodfinger tremblingly: "He, he is really the black iron you mentioned..."
Lorist wiped the blood splattered on his face, and at a glance, he saw the old man wearing the gold three stars moving back evasively.
"Hehe..." Lorist chuckled, "Old man, where are you going? Obediently stand still, so as to save grandpa too much effort."
The old man ran away...
Lorist rushed away, flying everywhere he went, he quickly avoided the road and saved his life for the time being, Lorist wiped his neck while standing still, another five or six A corpse fell to the ground.
The slave catchers collapsed, crying and throwing away their weapons, and ran straight to their camp...
Terman waved his hand, put the six lances flat, and started charging...
El brought a dozen or so veteran students up on horseback from both sides, and El yelled loudly while galloping: "Norton!"
First, the old students responded: "Norton!..."
Then the slave soldiers also started shouting: "Norton! Norton! …"
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The old man was very clever, he did not escape back to the camp of the slave hunters, but bypassed the camp and ran towards the small town. He believed that as long as he got to the small town, he would be like a fish in the sea, and that terrible young man would come back again. I can't find myself anymore.
The old man was running out of breath, and seeing the small town in front of him, the old man stopped, let out a long breath, and finally escaped. Then I looked back, and suddenly my soul flew away.
Not far behind was that terrifying young man, the blood was still dripping from his body. With a smile on his face, he saw himself stop and smiled and said: "Run, keep running, I want to see where you can go."
The old man only felt that his legs were weak, and he could no longer move a step. There was even an uncontrollable urge to pee between his thighs...
The old man knelt down in front of Lorist: "I, I surrender..."
"Uh, old man, do you think we are children playing house games? Surrender as you say, is there such a cheap thing?" Lorist found it very funny.
"I, I'm old, I don't want to do this for a long time. I was only with them when I was forced to. And, and I didn't kill any of you, that is, on a fat man when I first besieged your camp I cut a few swords, all of them were flesh wounds, nothing serious..." The old man knelt on the ground and muttered to defend himself.
Oh, it turned out that Fatty Shi was injured when he met this old man.
"Then do I want to thank you for your mercy?" Lorist laughed.
"Don't dare, dare not..." The old man shook his head hastily.
There was the sound of horseshoes, and when I looked up, it was Dolles who was riding a horse and brought a horse with him, and that horse was also carrying five bundles of throwing guns.
"My lord, I'm late." Dolles felt sorry.
"Hehe, it's okay. I didn't expect these slave hunters to be so ruthless. They are nothing but chickens and dogs." Lorist smiled, looked at the old man kneeling on the ground and said, "Old man, no matter what you say You should also have the dignity of a three-star gold swordsman, shouldn't you draw your sword and fight to the death with me in an upright manner, so even if you die, it will be more glorious, don't you think?"
The old man shook his head desperately: "That's death, I don't want to do it, I just beg my lord to spare my life."
Well, this old man is also a lazy guy, Lorist took out a throwing gun and threw it casually, the throwing gun wiped the old man's clothes and sank more than a foot into the ground. The old man shivered violently, his trousers were immediately wet, and he peed out of fear.
"Day, old man, you actually peed in fright, what a disgrace to the Golden Swordsman." Lorist scolded.
Dolles next to him was also happy.
"I, I was timid in the first place, my lord is so mighty, you scared me to the ground." The old man's face was also very red, and it is really embarrassing to pee out of fear.
"Well, it's not hard to spare your life, but what would you give in exchange for your old life?" Lorist asked.
"I, I, I will give all my savings to the lord, and I have more than a thousand gold dollars." The old man struggled for a long time, and quoted the price.
Lorist shook his head: "Not enough, you are a three-star gold swordsman, and I'm not short of money, so I'd rather show off your head in front of people with this little money."
"I dedicate my high-level battle qi cheats to your lord." The old man added.
"Hehe, I'll get these naturally if I kill you." Lorist smiled and pulled out another javelin.
"These things are not with me." The old man insisted.
"Don't worry, someone will know your head. I will have someone take me to your house, and I will find these things after digging three feet." Lorist comforted the old man.
The old man was desperate, thought for a while and shouted: "I, I have a granddaughter who is very beautiful, she is only eighteen years old, and she is still a virgin. I, I will let her serve the adults."
"Day, old man, you are too shameless. It is a shame for an elder to even give away his granddaughter for his own life!" Lorist was angry.
"That's different. My granddaughter will live well when I'm alive. Others will not treat her badly because of my face. If I die, my granddaughter will have nothing to rely on. Maybe the future will be miserable. So I have to live to take care of her." .” The old man suddenly became confident.
"Yohoo, you're reasonable. But it's not enough. If I kill you and let someone take you to your house, your granddaughter will naturally not be able to escape from my grasp." Lorist said.
"My lord, please, what do you want to let me go." The old man cried.
"Dolles, what do you think?" Lorist made several gestures to Dolles, and Dolles understood.
"My lord, this old man is also very pitiful. He really didn't make any moves a few days ago, and he didn't kill any of us. Why don't we just let him live." Dolles began to put on a red face.
"No, if you dare to fight against our Norton family, you will never let it go." Lorist said murderously.
"Then can this be done, my lord, let this old man sell himself as a slave, and serve him as a slave for ten years, and if he does well, the lord can set him free again." Dolles came up with an idea.
"Is this old man willing?" Lorist was a little moved, and then shook his head: "It's better to kill him completely, so as not to worry about it."
The old man hurriedly kowtowed to the side: "I am willing, I am willing, sir, I am willing to serve you, and I promise to be loyal and never complain."
"Okay, then spare his life first. Dolles, go and tie him up. You will go back to the camp to sign the bond, and then go to his house to bring the gold coins, cheat books, and his family. Don't forget his beautiful granddaughter." Lorist said.
"Yes, my lord."
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