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By the forest creek, a troll wolf cavalryman was fetching water.

Around him, there are four companions on guard.

People with rich experience in survival in the wild know the importance of water sources, but because of their extreme importance, it has become a natural trap.

A wolf cavalryman finished fetching water and signaled to his companion for rotation.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a trace of anxiety and immediately drew the scimitar from his waist.

The other four wolf cavaliers were also shocked by the actions of their companion and instantly began to look around nervously.

However, nothing happened.

The forest was silent, except for the rustle of the breeze across the treetops.

The wolf cavalry did not relax their vigilance but became more tense.

Because it's too quiet!

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The roar of arrows suddenly broke the suffocating silence.

Two screams followed.

The remaining three trolls didn't have time to check whether the two companions were alive or dead, and they quickly turned over and climbed onto the ice wolves, turned around, and ran away.

"Chase!"

The knight Bliss shouted and rushed out first.

Behind him, hundreds of human cavalrymen galloped out.

The quiet morning was completely broken, and the bloody prelude to killing was played.

Generally speaking, the ice wolf is better than the horse in a short sprint, but its endurance is relatively poor for a long distance.

Therefore, after the three trolls rushed for a certain distance, not only did they have their tails behind them, they were chased closer and closer.

Moreover, after narrowing the distance, the human arrows struck again.

After a while, two more wolves were killed by an arrow.

The only remaining wolf rider saw it with the red eyes and plunged into the ass of the ice wolf below him.

"Wow!!!"

Under the pain, the ice wolf suddenly accelerated and moved a little away from the chasing soldiers behind him.

However, the acceleration buff obtained like this by self-mutilation does not last too long.

The ice wolf, who had lost too much blood, gradually lost his energy, and was finally overtaken by the human cavalry, hit by an arrow, and fell to the ground.

The troll rolled around on the ground a few times, then got up in embarrassment, wanting to continue running forward.

"Hey!"

Bliss slapped his horse to catch up and cut off the troll's head with a single knife.

Waiting for him to catch his breath, the woods in front of him were tumbling, and then more troll wolf cavaliers jumped out!

Still a step slower!

Bliss sighed secretly, knowing that he was not fast enough to deal with these troll whistle riders, and attracted more enemies.

"Lined up!"

After visually inspecting the distance of the wolf cavalry on the opposite side, Bliss knew that this battle could not be avoided, so he commanded loudly.

"Go ahead!"

The human cavalry, who had just rushed for a while, took a breath and pulled back their lower armor amidst Bliss's command, preparing to meet the enemy.

"Accelerate!"

Fortunately, the number of incoming wolf cavalry is not too many, and it can be a battle.

"Charge!"

As the distance narrowed, both sides almost simultaneously entered the sprint phase.

There is no concession, no dodge, and no mercy.

The brave wins when he meets on a narrow road!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Ah ah ah -"

"Bang!!!"

In the huge impact, blood and broken bones splashed all over.

Bloody, savage, and tragic.

Life becomes a sacrifice, blood is embellishment.

The tranquil jungle instantly turned into a terrifying altar.

After a fierce battle, after all, humans had the upper hand.

The cavalry of the St. Hilde family is indeed elite.

Moreover, Colin's guess was right. When they turned their heads north, the trolls didn't have any heavy troops.

Obviously, the other party had no idea that this group of human deserters would dare to return to the main battlefield.

"Chase!"

Seeing that the remaining dozen trolls wanted to run, Bliss immediately ordered to chase them.

Can't let these guys run away, otherwise they will definitely attract more chasing soldiers.

At this moment, suddenly a group of blue light bloomed in the forest.

In the direction the trolls retreated, it seemed that the season had suddenly changed. A layer of frost covered the ground and treetops at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then instantly enveloped the ice wolves, making them difficult to move.

"It's magic!"

The wolf cavalry leader screamed, and despair appeared in his eyes.

Yes, the female mage hiding behind finally finished the singing, and a third-order spell [Frost Nova] was shot out just right, slowing the speed of the wolf cavalry's escape.

"Kill them all!"

Bliss took the opportunity to lead his army to rush up and slap the trolls who seemed to have pressed the slow release button one by one.

Colin rushed to the leader of the wolf cavalry and cut off the opponent's right hand holding the weapon with a single stab, but he did not make another stab to kill him.

"I'll try if I can ask for some information." Colin dragged the half-dead wolf cavalry leader and shouted at Bliss.

"Yes. But you'd better hurry up, we can't stay here for long." Bliss nodded, and then shouted to his men, "Hurry up, hurry up! Give you ten minutes to clean the battlefield!"

"Yes!"

"Master Colin, do you need help?" Knight Raymond leaned over.

"No, I can do it myself." Colin refused Raymond's kindness, alone dragged the wolf cavalry leader behind a big tree, and asked, "Tell me, are there other troll troops nearby?"

"Pooh!"

The wolf cavalry leader sprayed a bloody spit, and angrily said: "I will not tell you even if I die!"

Colin tilted his head, quickly dodged his saliva, then drew his dagger, and neatly cut the opponent's throat: "Okay, then you go to hell."

"Ho...Ho..." The wolf cavalry leader widened his eyes and seemed to be asking - why don't you play cards according to routine!

When the other party completely died, Colin looked up and looked around. Seeing that no one noticed him, he quietly took out the water bag.

"Goooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Right, Colin's real purpose was not to interrogate him.

He had noticed in the previous battle that the leader of the wolf cavalry was a troll warrior.

Similar to the human knight, the troll warrior is a unique profession of the troll tribe, serving the God of War, and therefore has the potential to advance to the sanctuary.

After discovering that the blood of a warrior had no special effects, Colin felt that he should try to see if the blood of a troll warrior was like the blood of a human knight, and could also help him improve his strength.

Moreover, the strength of this wolf cavalry leader should be between Tier 2 and Tier 3, higher than Colin's current rank.

Therefore, if the blood of the troll warrior is really effective, he should know soon...

Ten minutes passed in a flash, and Colin hid the filled water bag close to his body and returned to the team.

The battlefield has been cleaned up, all the trolls and their mounts have been killed, and their bodies are laid out in the woods.

The dead on the human side were hastily buried.

After this battle, the number of people in this fleeing team is already less than one hundred.

Colin counted them, and currently, there are only seventy or eighty people left.

With a sigh, Colin turned on his horse, ready to set off.

At this moment, Bliss led the female mage horse to Colin's side.

"Knight Colin."

"Madam, what's your order?"

The female mage slightly lowered her head, as if she was avoiding Colin's gaze, her words actually carried a hint of shyness:

"Excuse me, can I ride with you... on the same horse?"

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