Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 970: Dark Spear
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Abel has long hands and long feet, squatting flexibly on the canopy. , He was as agile as a monkey in the forest. Once, Dark Spear offended a nearby thieves group "Silence Fire". Don't look at the number of the opponents as many as Dark Spears, but all of them were villains who dared to kill people desperately. When the swarms of hordes came over, it was the dark spear that screamed bitterly. However, Abel attacked the opponent's leader and blinded him with a whistle arrow. As a result, he was chased in the mountains and forests for three days and three nights.
In those few days, Abel spent most of the time in the trees, and the people with Silent Fire circled the mountains and forests, and finally ventured to lead people into the territory of a large band of bandits, taking advantage of the fighting on both sides, The kid slipped back again. Birik, who originally thought that Abel was killed, saw the boy come back and thought he had run into a ghost. The result was a false alarm.
The sound of horseshoes is getting closer.
Abel stuck to the trunk like a squirrel. He slowed his breathing and blended into the current environment naturally. He didn't deliberately observe the situation on the road, his sight fell on that fixed point through the gap of the tree. This was his method of detecting the wind, and no one taught him, so he found it out on his own.
It didn’t take long to hear the voice of someone talking, and the squeak of the wooden wheel was mixed with the sound of horses’ hooves. Judging from the sound, this is a small caravan with fewer than twenty people. The best target for blackmail with Dark Spear.
The young man waited patiently, not eager to tell the news. He had to find out the specific number of each other, and even the number of guards and so on. He didn't let him wait too long. After a few breaths, two big horses passed by his sight, each riding a young knight. A slightly older man, wearing a fiery red armor, with a dark blue spear beside his horse, made Abel pay attention to himself. The other one looked a lot younger. A very rare silver hair reminded Abel of the white snow in winter.
The two knights seemed to be talking, and soon passed Abel's sight. At this time, the silver-haired knight intentionally or unconsciously turned his head to look at the place where the boy was hiding, and Abel immediately broke off his breath. Fortunately, the silver-haired knight just glanced at random, then turned his head, and Abel breathed a sigh of relief.
Next are two carriages, one carrying people and the other carrying goods. There were guards walking around and behind the carriage, and Abel counted it. There were ten people in total.
Two carriages, ten guards, and two knights in front clear the way, it is exactly the size of a small caravan. Abel smiled slightly, thinking that the old man Birik had been crying that he had no meat in the past few days, and he would starve to death if he didn't get some oil and water. It's alright now, there will be fat sheep delivered to the door immediately. He yelled a few times in the tree with the sound of some kind of animal. After a while, a greasy raccoon came out of the grass, climbed up to the canopy in threes and twos, and rushed to the boy's side. This is Abelmon’s pet. The boy gestured towards it, then threw it a nut and said: "Go, tell the old man, there is meat."
The black raccoon tilted his head and glanced at Abel, then took a nut and ran away. Abel carefully slid down from the tree, and the young man followed the caravan silently, barefoot, on the soft mud, lest they leave his sight.
"A very interesting kid, with first-class concealment methods. If it weren't for his body temperature to appear too swagger in the cold woods, I'm afraid I would ignore it." Allen whispered and combed casually. Combed the horse mane of the mount.
Fares smiled and said: "It should be the guy who explores the wind and stares at the sentry. Do you want me to take him down?"
"No, let's see what kind of fish you can catch." Allen shook his head and said: "Just to help me understand the general situation of the dark place."
Farez frowned, and stopped talking.
Allen laughed and said: "Okay, Captain Faris. I know what you are scrupulous about, but I also said that this trip to the north is not to go to the mountains and water. We just want to fight all the way from the iron gun. Go up and level off the stubborn stones, so that the road will be smooth. When the road is smooth, we will have business to do."
"If I know that the adult's so-called business route is not dangerous, I am afraid that I will hesitate a bit, and I would never dare to agree immediately like that day. No, now Ruijie has begun to persuade me to go to Sardin and immediately withdraw. "Farez smiled bitterly.
Allen patted him on the shoulder and said, "But if you say that, it means you don't want to quit, do you not Captain Fares."
"The imperial Chongwu, the North is the best. You don't often say that the Yankees always look at people in the South with their eyes higher than their noses. If it weren't for the iron spear Hoy in the South, they might still be proud That’s how it is. Then I’m going to tell the North this time that there is not only Hoy in the South, but also us now. This kind of thing is useless. Only by doing it can they shut up. So what can be compared? From here all the way to the north, tell those guys who are as proud as roosters to shut up?"
Allen pointed to the front and said lightly: "But if we can't break through even the dark place, we can talk about going north, we can just go home."
Farez's eyes brightened a bit, although he wouldn't be so proud of hearing Alan's words, he also gained a bit more confidence.
At this moment, a sharp howling sounded from the road ahead, as if it was blown out by something. The sound is harsh, everyone frowns, and the team horses bear the brunt, uneasyly planing their hooves. It seems that these howling sounds can also cause the horses to react. Allen and the others rushed to appease the rider, and finally stopped after the long roar, and followed the black forest on both sides of the road, rushing out of the black forest to crush 30 or 40 people, holding a seven or eight pole long flagpole, floating above it. The gray bunting is painted with a black spear pattern.
Alan glanced at Fares and said: "What's the background?"
Farez's face was weird, and he sighed for a long time: "I don't know."
Added: "I know the famous bandit group in the dark place. I know their banners. This one...this one really doesn't know..."
Without embarrassing the upright leader, Allen smiled and said, "I don't know. Maybe it's not a good guy, then it's no wonder that Captain Faris doesn't know him."
Then look forward.
These so-called bandits look a little wrong, all of them don't look very strong. That's fine, and these men are not young, the youngest seems to be a middle-aged man, and the old one simply hunched over. At this time, someone in the crowd gave a dry cough and strode forward and said: "We are the spear of darkness, this is our territory. If you want to pass from here, you have to pay a poll tax!"
Alan squinted his eyes and spoke an old man. There was an ugly scar on his bald head. Although he was a bit shorter and chubby, he was still somewhat imposing in the crowd. When the old man finished speaking, another young man rushed out of the forest, and he ran to the old man's side. Allen recognized that he was the one staring at the black wood tree, and smiled at him immediately.
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