Chapter 375: send to death
As Dante walked, he contacted everyone through the chat channel, and it didn't take long before he rendezvoused with more than a dozen traversers who came aggressively.
Coincidentally, the leader of this group of traversers was the three-odd guild president who "crossed the earth recklessly".
"Dante, why are you running so fast?" Sanyu asked in confusion, "Didn't you already throw those Thracians away? Are you afraid they will hunt you down?"
The mud on the ground wriggled a bit, turned into a human appearance, and shook his head: "I just want to find you as soon as possible, and then take you back to kill a carbine."
Everyone laughed: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"
So they hurriedly walked back along the way Dante came, and it was a coincidence that after walking for a while, they saw six or seven people in armor walking in front of them cursing.
At this moment, the eastern sky has turned slightly white, and under a little dawn, you can clearly see that these people are wearing Thracian-style armor, and each piece of armor is quite gorgeous and exquisite, and you can tell it is the first-class goods at a glance.
On the other side, the Thracian masters naturally saw them.
Dressed in various ways, but most of them are wearing armor and weapons. Obviously, this group of people are not ordinary civilians, at least they are adventurers.
Through these days of massacres, the Thracians have become famous, and now almost no one dares to approach their military camp within five miles. These dozen or so people who are dancing with knives and guns actually appear near the military camp. There is clearly a problem!
Of course, maybe they are actually fine, but everyone is in a bad mood today, and Lord Marquis is in a bad mood, so no matter if they have a problem or not, they all have a problem!
Anyway... dead people can't speak, don't worry about them opening their mouths to justify themselves.
They have known each other for many years, and they communicated with each other without even using words. They understood each other's meaning with just one look and showed a tacit smile.
In the next instant, the archers walking behind slammed their bows and arrows, aiming at the passers-by, shooting three consecutive shots in one breath.
These three bursts of shots really surprised the passers-by-they thought that they would at least have to say a few words to each other, negotiate, and only start fighting if the negotiation fails. However, I never thought that the Thracians would start their actions as soon as they met!
There is no king law in this special!
Fortunately, the traversers responded very quickly. Sanyu, who was walking in the front, saw that the archer raised the bow, and without saying a word, he pulled out the short knife on his right waist. Separated, just cut off the two arrows that flew past him.
This is the sword skill "Yan Shuangfei", one shot is left and right. Although it was a little worse than the unknown swordsman who was written as an assassin and read as a guard in a fantasy game with three swords in one shot, it was better than two moves and divided attacks, which was just right for the current situation.
But he could only shoot down two arrows with one move, but the last arrow couldn't stop it.
The arrow passed his block, flew to the back, and hit a girl with long blond hair and red eyes, right between the eyebrows.
The girl screamed and fell to the ground, moaning in pain: "I was shot! I was injured! I am bleeding all over the floor!"
The traversers were not worried at all, and there were still people laughing.
"Hood, you are a mechanic. If you want to flow, you will also flow oil. Where does the blood come from!"
"Yeah, and what you hit is an arrow, not a cannonball!"
Of course, in addition to laughing, there are more hands-on.
Thracians have the idea of hands-on, as do the transmigrators. It is nothing more than that their moral integrity is not as small as that of the Thracians, and they still think about the ceremony first and then the soldiers, or at least say a few words, and then they will start after the discussion has collapsed.
Now that the Thracians do it first, they can skip the steps and go directly to the final link!
The two traversers roared, and the whole person seemed to turn into a gust of wind, rushing out one after the other. Although they were running on the ground, they ran as fast as war horses charging, and there was an awe-inspiring aura that made the Thracians change their color.
But the first to arrive is the long-range attack.
The one who shot was Skye. He also shot the bow and arrow, but instead of shooting three times like the archer on the opposite side, he shot non-stop, as if he had turned into a machine gun. The arrow roared and flew out, and with the strength of one person, it felt like a rain of arrows.
Moreover, he is not the only shooter among the traversers.
Skye has experienced wars, reacts quickly, and takes the lead. Immediately after, the dark elf Cervantes also shot. His archery is not as exaggerated as Skye, but it is more powerful - he uses magic arrows of the elf series, and every arrow is shot with a magical light, the green light surrounds the arrow, a threon The man blocked his arrows with a large shield, but unexpectedly countless vines rose from his feet and tied him firmly.
At this time, the girl who had fallen to the ground also turned over and sat up. She was too lazy to stand up, so she sat directly on the ground, holding the elbow of her right hand with her left hand to help stabilize it, and the palm of her right hand was spread out as if aiming, her palm cracked and exposed Gold and white barrel.
"In the name of glory!"
The light of magic turned into artillery bombardment and slammed into the Thracian formation.
And at this time, the melee traversers have all rushed up and ganged up with the Thracians.
In terms of level, this group of traversers are generally around forty levels, such as Skye, who are in their forties, not much worse than Thracian masters; in terms of attributes, these legendary races and legendary occupations, their attributes completely crush the opposite side. ; In terms of equipment, their worst is the forty-level blue equipment, which is much higher than that of the Thracians; the only thing that lags behind is combat experience, after all, most of the people here were originally members of the family squatting group. In addition to hunting, there is not much actual combat experience.
However, practical experience can be learned and accumulated.
Especially when you have an advantage.
The masters of Thrace discovered in a panic that the group of militants of unknown origin in front of them made rapid progress. At first, they were obviously a little jerky, and they didn't seem to have experienced much fighting, but they quickly grew up, at most a few. In a matter of minutes, they were all the same, or at least it looked like that.
how is this possible? ! How can there be such a fast progress in the world! Makes no sense!
With such doubts, they fell one by one, unable to rest their eyes.
"What are these guys here for? Are you going to die?" He Ke, who was short but mighty, swung down the last Thracian master with an axe, said in puzzlement, "Even if they can't beat them, they still have to beat them. Tired of living?"
"I'm tired of living, anyway, the results are similar." Someone said.
Everyone laughed and laughed happily.
"This battle has taught us a lot of lessons... It's not enough just to have high skills, it also needs to be run in through actual combat!" Sanyu shook off the blood on the long knife, inserted it into the scabbard behind his back, and sighed. With a sigh, he said, "I learned kendo before crossing, so it's not the same thing at all!"
"Which genre of kendo will let you use six swords? Juggling genre?" Youdian asked with a smile.
When this ranger heard that he was going to fight the Thracians, he immediately abandoned Captain Gree and went back to the castle to fight. There were also several other people on the Flying ship who also returned to the castle. Ge Li himself had to come to fight.
When he said this, Sanyu also laughed: "If the Katori Shinto-style swordsman master knew that I used six knives, they would definitely criticize me severely... Who cares about him, I'm an actual combat style now!"
He looked around, and there was already a faint murderous aura about the former squatters, like sharp swords that were finally pulled out of their scabbards.
"Let's go, let's go outside the Thracian barracks." He waved his hand and led everyone to set off. "When the pandas and the others come, gather together and push those bastards!"