Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 438: The crisis is resolved


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After confirming that Sir Hungry Wolf was killed, Allen sat down on the ground. At this time, the battle in the village was also coming to an end. Two of Duluf’s generals were killed by Regis and Willick, while Belmode and Kira led other fighters to defeat Duluf’s army, even though they were here. The number of people is small, but it is better than the firepower, and the presence of Belmode, a mysterious assassin, has almost become a lingering nightmare for the enemy.

In the end, the army of hungry wolves left nearly two hundred corpses, and the rest fled the village after seeing Duluf killed in battle. After all, Allen's troops are insufficient, and they can't pursue them, so they can only let them escape.

Regis came to Ellen and said, "You look embarrassed."

Alan was bombarded by Duluf’s blue flame demon wolves in many places. He looked naturally embarrassed. He hummed, “Stop talking silly things, maybe you’ll want to be beaten up for you. ."

Reggies smacked his lips and did not continue to refute.

The rain gradually subsided, and it stopped completely at dawn. In a bungalow, Allen and the others were given time to rest. After seeing that the sky was bright, they set off again.

The battle is not over yet.

Forty to fifty kilometers away from the village occupied by hungry wolves, an army marched hard through the muddy jungle. Due to the heavy rain, the forest floor is almost the same as mud. War horses simply cannot run freely on this kind of terrain, and even soldiers have to step on the muddy ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"It's so irritating!" On the horse in harness, a man in armor shook his fist and shouted: "Does God have to fight me right? This rain has slowed us down enough." The journey of the last day!"

"There is no way, my lord." A knight next to him said helplessly. He even got off his horse and was walking with the horse.

Many cavalry soldiers dismounted their horses and walked. The soft mud was full of traps. Many knights had fallen because of this and made a fool of themselves in front of soldiers. Only the commander who insisted on his image was riding on the war horse. He said solemnly: "No matter what, I have to join Sir Truf today. Otherwise, no one can bear the anger of Lord Daniel. So go ahead at full speed! "

"Yes, my lord!"

Despite the order to move forward at full speed, in such an environment, even if everyone increases the speed, it is very limited. In such a march, it was already noon when the army came out of the forest. Both horses and people are tired, the commander can only stop the army to rest. They sat under the shade of the trees on the edge of the forest, enduring the nuisance of mosquitoes after the rain, while taking time to eat dry food to ensure that they had enough physical strength to move on.

At this moment, a small team appeared in the sight of the scouts. That team raised the banner of the Hungry Wolf Baron, and all the soldiers of that team had their heads lowered, and the broken armor was covered with mud and blood, and it seemed that they had just fought a defeat. The scout's heart felt tight for no reason.

"My lord, my lord is not good!"

The commander who was resting suddenly heard someone yelling and stood up suddenly. A scout ran up in amazement, and after a few breaths, he yelled: "Baron Duluf is dead!"

The commander thought he had misheard, how could the man whose combat power is second only to Viscount Daniel's death? Even if Count Aubin comes personally, at least he can escape back. The commander immediately grabbed the scout by the collar: "Who told you the news!"

"They were the soldiers of the Baron. Only a small group of them escaped and brought the body of the Baron."

"Where are they?"

After a while, the commander saw the low morale of the soldiers. They are like puppets who have lost their strength, sitting on the ground with their heads raised. There was a wooden raft on both sides of the warrior, on which lay blackened corpses. The commander walked over. Although the corpse had been burnt to black, some of the characteristics of his body were still there. For example, Duluf still retained the signs of a werewolf, which was proof that he could not be better.

"How could this happen." The commander escorted a soldier with his hand. Due to the excessive movement, the helmet on the soldier's head fell to the ground, revealing a rare british hair. Although his face is dirty, it is not difficult to see the handsome features of this soldier. The commander had no time to pay attention to this now, and shouted: "Who did it? Who killed Sir Duluf."

The soldier looked up at him, his eyes surprisingly calm, not at all what a defeated soldier should have. The commander suddenly realized a problem. These soldiers have been keeping their heads down since just now, so are their eyes so calm?

"Who are you...?" he asked subconsciously.

There was a cold chest, the commander lowered his head, and the silver-haired soldier had an extra dagger in his hand. This dagger easily pierced his iron armor, and the soldiers pushed hard, sending the cold dagger into his heart. Then he hugged the commander's head and said in his ear: "We are the ones who killed Duluf."

The commander wanted to scream, but something seemed to be sucked away from his body, and his body gradually became cold. Almost at the same time, all the soldiers sitting on the ground fled, with a rough gun in their hands. Before the commander's entourage had not figured out what was going on, a thick tongue of fire spewed from these guns, and immediately swept the lines of fire, sweeping the bodies of these entourages to pieces.

The sudden sound of gunshots shocked the army staying at the edge of the forest. The soldiers stood up quickly, but before they had time to react, people appeared from all around the jungle. Belmode passed by like a black cloud. After he passed by, a dozen soldiers shot a blood arrow from his throat at the same time, killing them one after another.

Regis shot out from another direction, the iron sword turned into a straight silver flash, cutting off the army in front of him. The star knife cut across it, pulled out a bright galaxy, and immediately killed a large group of soldiers. After Willick was unwilling to be resigned, there were constantly human bodies being bombarded in the loud sound of the fury beast's armplates, and they were already unable to move when they fell to the ground.

The mountain king's troops formed a commando team, and everyone wielded warhammers in their hands. Being hit by these fine iron warhammers, whether it is a horse's leg or a human body, is the end of a fractured flesh. Compared with their "cruel", the Dark Blades are much quieter. They are interspersed in the army like ghosts. The daggers in their hands are frequently pointed at the soldiers' throats or the waists and ribs that are not protected by armor. Down.

Soon, there was chaos in the army. I don't know who shouted "The commander is dead", and the soldiers lost their fighting spirit. Finally, a soldier yelled and fled, despite being killed by a knife by a nearby officer. But when someone took the lead, there were more and more deserters. In the end, even the officers knew that they could not maintain discipline, so they could only escape with the soldiers.

Leaving the corpse of less than a hundred people, under the chaos created by the sudden attack of Allen and others, this 1,000-person backup force finally fled without a fight. At this time, the crisis in the Oban territory was temporarily lifted.

On the surface of St. Trinity's sea, because the storm has passed, the sea is calm again. In this calm sea, a behemoth is driving on the sea. It was a ship with an orca logo on it.

On the deck of the building, Carlo opened his arms and felt the sea breeze on his face. He yawned and said, "It's really boring. After all, how long will we get to Ark Harbor? I'm already Can’t wait to make a big fuss."

"In that case, I'm afraid you will have to endure for another three days, master." A bloodfang knight next to him replied.

"Three days? It will take so long!" Carlo stepped **** the deck, and the deck cracked. He hummed: "Can't this broken ship go faster? Let alone three days, I think one day is too long!"

"The Breaking Wave is already our fastest ship. If you want to be faster, you can only buy a steamship from the Imperial Capital."

"I see, after three days, I have to have some fun." Carlo turned around, a layer of plasma floating on the deck behind him. The blood came from several men who were hung upside down on the boat, their wrists being slit. But the wound was very shallow, and the blood flowed out very slowly, but after hanging up for a day and night, the three of them had already lost their breath.

The other two are still barely alive, but they are also dying.

These people are all officials of the Blood Shark Chamber of Commerce, and Thrall's subordinates. After Sal was executed by Carlo himself, these cadres were also arrested. Carlo hung them on the deck and let the storm raging on them all night. Coupled with the blood loss, the two stamina that are still alive are already strong.

"Yeah, it's not dead yet, so the life of a cockroach is the most tenacious." Carlo patted one of them on the cheek.

The Bloodfang Knight chose to be silent this time. Carlo shook his head and said, "You are like a piece of wood. Forget it, it’s not fun to talk to you. I’d better have some fun with them. Go, take my Baby bring it."

After a while, a sailor brought a large water tank over. A group of piranhas swam in the water tank, Carlo drew a sword from the waist of the Gorefang knight, chopped off the arm of a corpse next to it, and threw it into the water tank. The piranhas in the water smelled the fishy smell, and immediately surrounded them, gnawing the arm clean in three or two strokes. Carlohaha laughed and said, "My pets have been hungry for a long time. Hey, you guys. Don't say I don't give you a chance. If you escape from the box, I will let you make a living. "

The eyes of the remaining two people were full of fear, and they shouted: "Please let us go, Master Carlo."

Carol didn't seem to hear their cries. With a wave of his hand, the sailors put them down and dragged them towards the water tank. The two men struggled desperately, but they were already very weak, how could they get rid of these sailors. Finally, they threw it into the water tank. There was a burst of water in the water tank immediately, followed by **** water, which dyed the world in the box into a bleak red.

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