Chapter 489

Chapter 489

2014-08-16

The battle under the mountain, or more precisely the one-sided slaughter, has been settled.

From a distance, Tang En's is holding the last two people and saying something, and then the tall and thin man on the left turns his head to look at the caravan behind... The expression is not clear, but from the motionless He turned his head, still can confirm that he must have been frightened!

It is normal to be frightened, Elt thinks so, because even he, who has witnessed the battle from beginning to end, is now like falling into an ice cellar and his scalp is numb...

After learning that it was not the long spear breaking the formation camp that made a move, Elt was puzzled, but as Frey pointed to the back of the caravan, the doubt was solved... There are a dozen black silhouettes there Is slowly approaching the caravan drag guard.

It's these people, um, and the guy named Tang En's...Although the distance is a bit far, Ert still recognizes the identity of this group of people from the black armor that is different from other soldiers, And that starts with Tang En, who seems a little neurotic to Elt.

On the basis of this... um, twenty or thirty people can destroy the caravan in a few minutes? After counting the number of silhouettes in black armor, Elt looked at Frey, who was looking down intently beside him, and held back his questions. That's right, in the previous battle with the barbarians, he knew that this Tang En's person should be very good, but what can such a small number of people do? Could they still have the same skill as this Tang En?

Elt's series of doubts is also justified. As Frey said just now, there are more than 200 caravans below. With a little organization, the battle strength is actually quite impressive. It's not easy to eat in one go. And even if they can't fight, they still know how to run. There are barren mountains and ridges here, and the mounds are in groups. And once they run a few times, the matter will be troublesome...

Titus soldiers fight against the smuggling caravan, which is justifiable, but now everyone knows that there is a certain hidden behind the smuggling caravan in front of them. Noble great character, in this way, the soldier is actually in a passive position. If these people are wiped out, it is naturally a good thing for dead men tell no tales. On the other hand, if the nobles know the clues that can be investigated, it will not be difficult to find them in a short period of time. Now is the war period, these nobles will naturally not do anything, but this beam is really forged. Soldiers are in the barracks and can't go anywhere. It is very possible that they will find a good time to retaliate later...

Immediately, just when Ert was worrying about gains and losses, those black armored The soldier started in the front of one's eyes...

The path is narrow, and the caravan is naturally dragged in the shape of a long snake. It can be seen that these smugglers are still very cautious, and more than 200 people are evenly distributed before and after the caravan. Especially in the rear, where the guard armor is better, the strength is difficult to say, but the surname Ge is quite cautious, looking around and observing from time to time.

But no matter how they observed, the black-armored persons behind them were like prophets. Just before their eyes turned around, they calmly avoided various bunkers and obstacles on the roadside. Soon they were within a few meters, and then the man called Tang En's made an unremarkable forward hand seal.

Uh... Elt's body on the top of the mountain shook, and his arm subconsciously rubbing his eyes stopped in midair. In the line of sight, the dozen or so black shadows, like cheetahs in the jungle, quickly flashed out of their hiding places, and each came to the back of the guard in an instant, covering their mouths and raising their hands in the same standard manner. Flashed...

"Ah..." The half-syllable low-pitched exclamation was forcibly swallowed, Elt seemed to feel the same way, his arms in mid-air touched his neck, whistling beside his ears The cold wind was decomposed into slight wind whistles at this moment.

The killing continues! After the dozen or so people succeeded, they did not repeat this action to the guards in front, but silently put down the corpse in their hands, went straight through the guards, and rushed towards the target further ahead.

Be careful... isn't this revealing? Suspicion flashed across Elt's mind for a moment, and then it was overshadowed by even greater shock. Another batch of black-armored persons appeared out of nowhere, and also flashed to the back of the guards, some of whom were stunned, some were about to cry out in surprise, covered their mouths, raised their hands around the front, and the blade flashed...

Without pausing at all, this silent killing quickly spread forward. Everyone in the entire caravan knew nothing about this, and some of them walked listlessly with their heads down, kicking off the gravel beside their feet, and then being directly cut-throat with their mouths covered. In some cases, the two of them got together to chat, with a smile that men understand, and then they were killed at the same time. Some are subconsciously turning their heads to observe, and then when turning halfway, their neck directly hits the ushered blade light... Different expressions and different actions, but the result is the same!

No thunderous roars, no low moans, no bloodline-squirting weapon handover noises, no overbearing fights that shine through the audience...silent and weird! Some are just two batches of more than a dozen shadows interspersed quickly and orderly, like a surging wave on the seashore, one layer higher than one layer, until it engulfs the entire beach.

The pale sun is still hanging in the sky as always, the warm light is no match for the awe-inspiring cold wind, but it still strives to bring light and warmth to the world. However, Elt couldn't feel even the slightest warmth at this time, and he looked down, as if there were Ghost Qi around him, his body like falling into an ice cellar...

He has also fought on the front line for many years. , Although he has not made any great achievements until now, he has only climbed to the position of battalion commander, but he has experienced many battles in person. However, even if he scratched his scalp and wanted to break his head, he never imagined that he had ever seen such a battle method!

Is this still a fight? Is there such a murderer... Elt's eyes have been spent, in his sight, the shadow that flashed one after another turned into a sharp blade, and the whole caravan was a bunch of threads, tangled and complicated mixed together. What these sharp knives do now is to find the weak spot of the thread, and then decide to cut the knife without disturbing other lines... As the number of times of cutting the knife gradually increases, the weak spot will naturally become larger and larger. In the end, straightening out the whole bobbin...that's it, that's all!

"Wow, it really is Eisoan!" A soldier around him shook his head, his tone was as if he had eaten a sumptuous meal, which was both satisfied and emotional.

The following battle ended with Tang En touching the heads of the two leaders of the smuggling gang. Now he is moving towards the top of the mountain, waving his hand and beckoning everyone to come down.

"I've been counting the time." The other soldier smacked his lips, got up and said, "tsk tsk, one minute and one second...end the fight!"

"Inaccurate Well, hey, you see. Tang En Boss simply didn't make a move before, and he had a few chats with the two of them later. So the time should be, uh, it's not easy to count... Anyway, it's definitely within one minute. ."

"So, uh, if you give Tang En Boss a few days, won't the barbarians die? Ha, I think we should go back to wash and sleep, we have nothing to do with us. Well..."

"Haha, of course it's not like that..."

...

If it's normal, it should be resolved in a few minutes... think Hearing what Tang En said earlier, Elt's body tightened and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily. What a joke, he actually did it, and it hasn't been a minute... If it's my heavy sword camp? , how long can it last? God, if this is just a nightmare, please let me wake up soon...

Obviously, the strong contrast and the shocking results have caused this battle-hardened commander to have serious consequences. Unreal.

"Captain Elt, Elt..."

"Huh?"

"Well, cough cough..." Looking at Elt With a dazed expression, Frey coughed lightly and shook his head helplessly. He probably could understand the other party's feelings, because he had this feeling before, patted his shoulders, "Let's go, the battle is over, we have to pack up and go back as soon as possible. Checkpoint."

After a while, he decided to mention this Legion junior who worshipped him, "Don't think about it, there is no comparison. There is only one Caesar Continent in this kind of team, and it cannot be copied! hehe , fortunately, there are not many people, right? Otherwise, we soldiers really have to go back to wash and sleep..."

......(To be continued.)

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