The Emerald Tower

When Dean was re-dressed and appeared on the small square of the barracks again, Ike had already recruited all his team of twelve people——

"I think you have heard about what happened at the outpost-those bandits who brutally killed our Captain Potts and a group of colleagues, we must have revenge; because they are already testing, if we are weak They flinched. Their next goal is likely to be Tyre, the town of Tyre where your relatives and friends live!"

　　 Dean is very clear that if you want to avenge Potts, you must exaggerate the facts.

　　 Otherwise, if Potts is a person, I'm afraid no one here will die.

　　 Fortunately, after his previous preparation, such a statement has been very easily accepted.

　　 "We can't let those guys enter Tyre!"

　　 "Kill these guys!"

　　 "Head, I will kill them!"

　　……

　　 The emotions of the young people were quickly mobilized, and they shouted loudly.

　　 "Very good!"

Dean nodded in satisfaction. Then, he turned his head to look at the militiaman aside, and said: "Mach, you are responsible for the five people left, including you...No, I don't doubt your bravery and strength. , It’s just that we need support—you see, the bandits who can wipe out the team of Captain Potts will definitely not be weak; therefore, we need a support! Of course, this support is not you!"

Looking at the subordinates who were a little excited to quiet down and listened, Dean pointed in the direction of Tyre Town and said: "One day, you need to wait for a day. If we don’t come back, you need to report to the Lord Baron Tyre immediately. ,Understand?"

　　 "Yes, leader!"

　　 Auxiliary Soldier Mach nodded.

　　 "Then, let's go!"

　　 looked around and looked at the young people around him who were excited or worried. Dean finally retracted his eyes, waved his arm vigorously, and shouted loudly.

　　Whether it is hesitation or fear, Dean believes that after a real battle, these emotions will be swept away, and they will be replaced by courage and tenacity.

　　 This is the inevitable process for every recruit to become a veteran.

　　 That's how he came back then.

　　 It's just that the grandpa was waving his arms in front of him, but now, he is doing the same thing in front of a group of rookie recruits.

　　 Of course, it's just similar in nature.

He did not make five hundred cavalry, directly facing the feat of 40,000 cavalry, at most it was just imitating-fifteen hundred people, facing three legions, not even 30,000 people, and eventually died together; this The victorious return from the Grand Duke was so far away that Dean thought he was a poor imitation.

　　 So, Dean knew he had a lot to learn.

Sitting on the horse, Dean moved forward at an unhurried speed, as did the militiamen behind him-although there was no heavy snow blocking the road, the snow still existed on the road, and the horses could not be so happy. In fact, Dean would prefer to walk if it wasn't for maintaining enough physical strength to cope with the upcoming battle.

　　 After all, the speed now is a little bit faster than before walking.

However, the militiamen behind them didn’t think so. The moment they rode on their horses, they were immediately attracted by this magical animal. Although it’s not the first time to ride a horse, it’s usually some horses pulling trucks. It is incomparable with a real war horse.

　　 is not only tall and mighty, but also has more endurance and acceleration.

　　 If the snow on the ground is not inappropriate, they will definitely try the speed of these horses.

　　 Looking at the excitement of these subordinates, Dean guessed that when Potts was in power, except for feeding horses, these young people had never really ridden these horses.

However, it is precisely because of the horse feeding, brushing, and shoveling of horse dung that these young people have established a true friendship with these horses. Even if they only understand the basics of riding, riding on these horses is effortless. ——In fact, a true knight needs to feed, brush, and shovel horse manure by himself, in order to deepen the relationship between himself and his mount.

　　 Of course, with the character of the Potts captain, it is obviously impossible.

　　 Dean gently stroked the mount that he sat down on Captain Potts, and adjusted his sitting posture to make it more comfortable, so as not to become frightened by the snow and unfamiliarity.

　　 Undoubtedly, Dean did a great job.

On the road afterwards, the mount under his seat became more and more tacitly compatible with him. Even when he arrived in front of the post, Dean was able to command the mount under his seat through some body and whistle—except because of the horse. In addition to the adaptability, Dean's skills are more.

　　 After all, the horse-training skills derived from the granddaughter is definitely the secret technique of the emerald royal family.

　　 "Head, Ike!"

　　 Xiron, who had received the news a long time ago, had already waited for a while, watching Dean and his party, immediately greeted him.

"how is the situation?"

　　 Dean asked as he rolled over and got off his horse.

　　 "Those guys are triumphant, obviously they picked up a cheap and triumphant for themselves!"

　　 The strong militia captain disdainfully gave such an evaluation.

　　 "Pick up cheap?"

　　 Dean asked knowingly.

　　 "I once again checked the place where the battle took place the first time. We can be sure that Captain Potts was picked up by those guys for the cheap after meeting the snow bear...it's completely **** luck!"

　　 The message from the captain of the robust militia set the nature of this ‘accident’ by the Potts captain.

　　 "Perhaps, they led Captain Potts into a trap!"

　　 Another militia captain put forward a different view. Xilun was taken aback, then after thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "It's also very possible!"

　　 "No matter which kind it is, it can't be an obstacle to our elimination!"

　　 Dean said decisively.

　　……

　　 "Hahaha..."

Such a loud laughter, mixed with the sound of drinking wine, came from the side of the stockade. As the leader here, Siber, the bandit leader with half-barbarian blood, was really proud at this time—— If he hadn't found the bloodstain, how could he have gained the present?

　　Look at the armor on him!

　　The products made of pure steel and the long swords are even more sharp.

　　Although the armor was damaged and it was a little small, it was enough to be worn as a half-length armor under his ‘reform’.

The long sword is not as easy as his mace, but it is deeply loved by him, especially when the sword is down, it cuts a crack in the corner of the mace, and the long sword is only slightly curled. The half-barbarian bandit leader plans to use this long sword as his new weapon.

　　 As for the place where the blade is rolled?

　　 He will find a way to settle it, as long as he takes out two bags of grain, the elders of those barbarians will help him handle it.

　　 Gudong, Gudong...

　　 A whole bag of spirits, enough to make three strong men drunk, was poured into the stomach by the half-barbarian robber leader, and then he took another bag without caring.

　　 Obviously, the ancestry of the barbarian not only made him much taller and stronger than ordinary people, but also made his internal organs have corresponding strength; otherwise, even the same tall people would not be able to cope with the subsequent alcohol attack.

　　 In the same way, as Sibur's confidant, the bandits who have been given the leather armor and weapons of the elite Fecharen Knights celebrated like their own leaders.

　　 They did not worry about the so-called revenge.

　　 After all, this is only a temporary stronghold for them. The real nest is in the depths of the snowy dense forest-there is not a place where the so-called crowd can win.

　　 So, they just plan to celebrate.

You know, after daybreak tomorrow, they will return, with the harvest items—except for the armor and weapons in their hands, on the other side of the hall dug out of the cave, they are placed Piles of grain, dried meat, pickles and other materials.

　　Of course, there are also bags of Kimpton, silver horns, and copper scattered on the ground~www.readwn.com~ How did these things come from?

　　 As a robber, he naturally obtains supplies and money by means of robbers.

　　 "We divide the money!"

　　 Siber picked up the money bag, grabbed the only three or four Kimptons in his hand, and immediately threw the remaining money bag to the confidants in front of him.

　　 Suddenly, these robbers were like hungry wolves, rushing towards the money bag.

　　 Compared with other people who are also walking in the dark, the sharing of spoils between robbers and bandits is more direct and effective-whoever has the big fist can take more.

what! ! !

　　 And just as the robbers were fighting for the silver horns and bronzes on the ground, a scream sounded like this, followed by the second and third sounds.

Immediately, the bandit leader with barbaric blood roared, carrying his own long sword, and rushing to the outside. Behind him, the bandits also followed closely-if they didn't want to be settled by Qiuhou, finally, At this time, follow your boss without leaving.

　　 You know, although the blood of the barbarians makes their boss tall and strong, it also makes his boss grumpy and irritable.

　　 After many people were killed by angry Sibul, they knew what to do in the future.

　　 However, after following their boss out of the cave, these robbers were stunned, and Siber was also stunned-because in front of them, there was only one person!

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