The Amber Sword: Act Ninety-Three Strange
The desperate vigilance formed by walking on this underworld for many years made Na Xin immediately understand when he saw the other side's movements: there was danger. But he just turned around, and a sudden scream came from the outside of caravan:
"Weird!"
The voice came from the north, and Xin's face sank, as if the uneasiness that lingered in his heart finally became a reality. He had no time to chill with Mr. Liu, and turned his head and looked in that direction. But the carriage around the perimeter of the camp also blocked the sight of observation, and he had to walk over there and pass through the camp.
The guards who were sitting by the bonfire saw the former passing by them gloomily. They hadn't responded to for a moment, and looked at each other for a moment before one by one picked up the weapon and followed.
Na Xin came to the carriage and looked north of the Qiusanze River, taking a sip of cold air. Through the glimmer of the starry night, he saw dense monsters pouring out of the darkness in the north. The creature is like a thin crystal, with its two feet standing on the ground, its claws are sharp and powerful, and it has a long tail The skull is small, with a long beak open, and looks like a ghost in the dark.
Hundreds of such monsters are emerging from Gaoqiu. Their target is obviously the carriage camp. The sentry on the carriage saw this scene already scared and speechless. He was full of shock and wondered when already started. It appears in the vicinity of the Chusanze River, and there are so many.
At this time, Xin can be sobered. "Bring the musket to the rack." Although I know that most of this evening will not be spared, I won't just sit still. His opponent shouted, "Ready to fight!"
Most of the scavengers on the underworld come from desperate origins, and understand that it is normal for them to lose their lives on the path of the dead. Besides, most of these people in Rosalin are all alone and careless at this time. It is inevitable to be afraid, but finally settled under that Xin Growl.
So the guards took the gun. Although the shield was lifted, although it was pale, it finally organized a decent line of defense.
The scavengers on the underworld have been on this road for decades, and they have some experience in dealing with strange monsters. At least this line of defense composed of carriages is reliable in most cases.
But in the face of a few strange monsters, a wave of monster composed of hundreds of strange monsters, don't say their little horse caravan. Even swallowing a village is just a blink of an eye.
Everyone knows that there is no reason to survive this night off. Unless there can be persistence until the dawn of the day, and when Rosalin's patrol cavalry arrives at this place, there will be a glimmer of life.
But a small team of patrol cavalry can't save them. They have to wait for them to call the big army across the river, let alone how much time it takes to get to Rosalin from here, they can't stand it that night alone.
caravan's member have their own minds in their hearts, and Nassim doesn't even care about these people. He knows that these people may not be reliable at this moment. If they don't understand under their hearts that they can't escape the strange pursuit, at this moment, I am afraid that someone from already fled without a fight.
Suddenly he heard a scream.
Slightly hesitated, he looked back at subconsciously, only to see that Mr. Liu in caravan was wiping a bronze ancient sword in his hand with a green cloth, and there was a Aura corpse without his feet. One of his hands, Correct, was full of dark blood The mooring flowed from under the corpse, meandering on the sandy land.
He saw the corpse, and then two horses with tall heads not far away. My heart was clear, and I couldn't help but curse a fool.
I don't want to think about the people who can ride such a horse in the wild, and what can they afford?
He nodded to the other side, signalling that the other side didn't care. He couldn't afford to offend Nine Phoenixes noble for a fool, not to mention that he also expected the Mr. Liu to work hard if he could survive this evening. Only the nobleman from Nine Phoenixes is the only variable.
If you take a step back and say 10,000 steps, you will surely be able to escape from the other side of the horse. He also hopes that if that step is reached, the other side can look to save himself on the face that he promised to take them with him.
Mr. Liu had a light face, and nodded at him.
Ning Xin turned around, and his guards were very indifferent to the death of his colleagues. The underworld is a place where there is no lawlessness. There is only a dispute between strength and weakness. There is no right or wrong. Besides, they can't even care about one's own's life at the moment, where can they care about the lives of others.
People glanced at the two war horses of Mr. Liu greedily, but their eyes fell on the latter's bronze ancient sword, and they suddenly regained their eyes.
Crossing the open space for a few miles is a blink of an eye for strangers, not to mention that they are still condescending at this moment. The guards saw the thin and abrupt figure in the darkness throbbing, and could not help but open a few early. gun.
Flame flickers in the dark.
The light from the Magic Crystal shreds and gunpowder jets out far away, as if a Colossal Dragon is spitting fire. These firearms come from Hazell and Osgang. They are enclosed in sealed crates by the Nine Phoenixes fleet The distant world comes just like in the Ten City area. These powerful weapons that ordinary people can use are also highly sought after by mercenary and merchants on Rosalin and the Swift Plain on the other side of the strait.
Since more than ten years ago, they have gradually flowed into the hands of black market merchants and desperates. Scavengers have used firearms to fight strangers on the underworld and have achieved good results.
But not just right now.
Weirds in the area illuminated by the fire rolled down, but soon they got up. Hazellian has a history of using firearms almost all the kingdoms on continent. In this country's firearms army, frontline officers usually prohibit their soldiers from firing before the order is issued.
The Abu Royal Guards firing regiment that had defeated Kirrlutzian to Dragon Knight in the Harlem area. Their practice was to put the enemy close to fifty steps before allowing shooting.
But here, no one is going to scold anyone who shoots in advance. Na Xin also understands that one's own has no literacy at all. It may still be brave to fight alone, but it still has courage in this situation. It's a blessing to go to war.
Fortunately, although scavengers have no tactical literacy, at least their personal strength is still there. After all, the 'coward' who pulls the trigger in advance is a minority. Most of the ample experience guards silently put strange things into their imagination. The nearest location.
Then a stream of fire burst out from the side of the carriage.
Weirds also lack tactics. Their hunting methods in most areas are rushing forward, and IQ alone is not as good as creature such as wolves and wild dogs in the mountains. But the difference is that their strength is enough for them to complete this simple and effective attack. In the storm of steel bullets, the previous row of strange monsters simultaneously fell down, some were hit on the chest, some were hit on the skull, and were hit. The local crystal exploded, forming a bowl-sized hole.
But only a few monsters that are really hit will be completely dead. Most monsters will be able to stand up again after being hit. Only by witnessing this scene can people re-aware this. Most of them have the strength of high-tier gold.
The ii-type dragon spear used by scavengers is a three-eyed squint. After they shoot the first round, they turn the handle and then fire the hammer again. After three consecutive waves of flames erupted, the torrent of strange creatures was thinner.
Everyone held a sweat, and they were a bit speechless when watching the rows of strange monsters. After three rounds of shooting, it is roughly estimated that there are more than ninety strange monsters. In weekdays, in the last white-bladed battle, even if there are only one or two strange monsters left, humans can often cause casualties.
They really don't know what to do next.
At this time, some people finally started to roll, some people paled their weapons and rushed towards the back. Na Xin didn't go to see these people either, because these people wouldn't go there better than them. Unlike ordinary people, he could still keep calm at this time, and watch his eyes silently in strangeness.
For the desperate, calm is finally the majority, because most of the guys who are not calm are already already eliminated by the harsh living environment. Although some people fled their weapons and fled, there were still many others. They all had their swords out of their sheaths, and they looked coldly ready to fight.
Although there is a mortal situation in front of him, for a scavenger, there is always a certain degree of confidence in holding a weapon. It is not necessary to know what the end is to face the enemy.
At this time, the fastest monster already who rushed in front hit the carriage. In the eyes of human beings, it was a silver light, and the whole carriage was torn apart. The black crystal on the carriage was flying and scattered. Ground.
But the humans in the back had already expected that they had given up enough vacant land. At this time, they swarmed up, preparing to use the sea tactics to drag the strange.
This tactic is a valuable experience summarized by scavengers in long-term battles. The strangers have no brains and like to immerse themselves in the storm. They always enter the ambush circle set by humans in advance.
But this time they miscalculated.
It's not that the strangers have suddenly become smarter, but that they have never thought that they will encounter such a big scene.
Madara's Undeads fought the strange in the south of Sea of Dead Moon. It has been losing ground for several years, and Rosalind's scavengers have mocked these bones more than once, thinking that they probably lost their brains because they turned into bones. As for the rust, even strangers who also have no brain are can't beat.
But at this moment, Rosalind's scavengers understood the dilemma encountered by Undeads.
…… (To be continued.)