Working Prophet.

Chapter 345

Seeing that the way forward was blocked, the tall man ordered six black armored cavalry to dismount and go to clean up the spikes on the ground.

Afterwards, he assigned ten more people to deal with the group of new troops who were chasing after them.

Facing the enemy guards who were several times larger than their own, the soldiers of the guard team stepped forward with firm steps without any fear.

On the contrary, it was the new army on the opposite side. After seeing the pair of armor and sharp blades shining coldly under the night, some people felt a sense of retreat again.

But those black-armored warriors didn't give them a chance to regret, and the next moment they waved their long swords and killed them.

The person who rushed to the front should be a nearby farmer, holding a hoe in his hand. It can be seen that his life should be quite nourishing recently. Although his figure is still very thin, his lower abdomen has gradually appeared. mellow.

He was also wearing a rather exquisite woolen cloak, and he did not know where he snatched it from.

He obviously likes this cloak very much too. Even though winter is over now and the temperature is starting to pick up, he still insists on wearing this woolen cloak on his body.

But soon, the wool cloak was cut in half, and the flesh and blood body underneath was cut off together, and the intestines and stomachs were scattered all over the floor.

Where have the new soldiers seen such a terrifying scene.

Everyone is horrified!

But the black-armored soldiers of the guards who have experienced many battles will not be in a daze like them, and there is no expression on their faces.

The person who drew the sword seemed to have done an ordinary thing, and turned to the next target.

His companions were the same as him, just silently waving the weapons in their hands, almost taking away a life every time they shot.

That scene was like ten tigers jumping into the flock of sheep. No matter how many sheep there were, they were still no match for the tigers, and they didn't even have the strength to resist.

The crying father and mother who was killed soon didn't think about gold any more, just wanted to run back.

And the six people on the other side were about to clear a path out of the spikes on the ground.

Hearing that traffic would soon be resumed, Herodotus was slightly relieved, but there was still a faint sense of anxiety in his heart.

The main reason is that Herodotus didn't know where these raiders came from.

Apart from the tall man, no one knew about his plan to quietly leave Multiscale City tonight.

But those sneak attackers not only knew that he was going to leave, but also knew the time he chose and the route out of the city, and set up an ambush on the road in advance.

This is what Herodotus could not understand.

Before, no matter how chaotic the multi-scale city was, he had expected it, but now he felt for the first time that his plan was in danger of getting out of control.

Coupled with the inexplicable disappearance of Jin Tong not long ago, Herodotus felt as if he was being targeted by someone.

Could it be that Martina's people have sneaked into the city?But Martina's behavior has always been aboveboard, and those people shouldn't know that he is in the carriage.

Herodotus was still thinking, when suddenly he heard the roar of a tall man outside the carriage, "You despicable bastard!"

But it was a black-armored soldier who was chasing and killing the defeated new army. He never thought that a guy who had been running around suddenly walked around behind him.

Then he thrust the spear in his hand forward, piercing his calf directly.

Then the man who was running away in front also turned his head and jumped up, the knife in his hand accurately pierced the throat of the fallen black-armored soldier, killing the latter.

His methods are clean and neat, and his cooperation with his companions is also very tacit. It can be seen that he has practiced many times. It is definitely not what the farmers and beggars in the new army can do.

This was the first time that the guard team had been downsizing tonight, and a look of anger appeared on the calm face of the tall man at the head.

But it didn't take long for his anger to turn to horror.

When the black-armored warrior fell, it was as if some kind of horn had been blown for the opponent. Many of them who were still fleeing stood still, turned around and started to meet the enemy. Moreover, they often did not fight alone, but one or two a helper.

Those helpers were all mixed in with the fleeing new army at the beginning, but they approached their enemies unknowingly.

Dirty sneak attacks are everywhere.

Some black-armored fighters were caught off guard by the trick. One second before, they were massacring among the crowd, and the next second their necks were smeared.

In just two or three breaths, more than half of the ten people the tall man sent out to meet the enemy had already fallen.

Although the remaining four escaped the first wave of assassinations, they couldn't hold on for long. They were already surrounded, and each of them had to face four or five opponents, and these opponents were not weak .

Where did so many masters emerge?
At this moment, the tall man still didn't realize that these people were not new soldiers. Although their weapons were various and their fighting styles were also different, most of them had good skills and had quite a lot of combat experience.

Before the tall man had time to send someone to rescue the remaining four Guards soldiers, the reinforcements from the other side arrived first.

The group of crossbowmen who had ambushed them on the street before appeared again. There were only eight of them left, and almost everyone was injured. However, none of the pair of black-armored warriors who were entangled with them came back.

The results of the previous battle were clearly self-evident.

Although the tall man already had some ominous premonitions when the first black-armored soldier was attacked, the shock in his heart was still indescribable when all this happened.

This is probably the biggest setback that the guards have encountered in the past century, and the last setback dates back to the kidnapping of the Prophet Merlin of the Shuangxiu Sect in the green field.

The attrition this time has already doubled the previous time, and this is obviously not the final figure.

A cold light flashed in the tall man's eyes, and he said to a subordinate next to him, "Protect your lord."

After speaking, he pulled out the saber from his waist, dismounted and walked towards the group of enemies opposite.

There are now more than 30 people gathered on the opposite side, and the number has surpassed that of the guard team.

However, the tall man still only brought a team of people.

In addition to protecting the carriage because of the rest of the people, it was also because he had enough confidence in himself.

Even in the guard team, which is full of strong players, he is still the top player.

In normal training and sparring, very few people can survive thirty strokes in his hands.

It's just that after becoming the captain and leading the team alone, he doesn't shoot much anymore, but this doesn't mean that his martial arts have declined.

On the contrary, he is now stronger than ever.

But tonight, he had been in trouble for a long time, not only did he not feel afraid, but the flame in his eyes burned even more vigorously.

At this time, he was standing in the middle of the street, his iron body was like a demon god!
(End of this chapter)