People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 353 Retreat
Slaughtered an entire human town?

Hans frowned deeply, he had no sense of identity with the wolf clan.

In his mind, he is just an ordinary person with the ability to transform into a werewolf.

He clenched his fists tightly, this kind of demon that slaughtered human beings would never allow him to escape.

Sennong sneered and said, "If you know my name, don't surrender quickly. The centurions who died in my hands are not as simple as one or two."

"kill him!"

The pure-blood wolf clan from Texas yelled loudly, and rushed up first, followed by Hans.

Facing the double-teaming of the two and the elusive Coors, Sennong was not afraid.

I saw his figure flickering, and suddenly a black wolf clone exactly like him separated and went towards the two of them respectively.

I saw him kicking on the wall, his thick body seemed to have no weight, he climbed directly to the top of the tower, and attacked Hans from top to bottom. There was a deep bloodstain on the chest.

However, Hans, as a retinue of the heavy warrior profession, has an elite ability or a specialized "immortal body". The wildness in him.

His eye sockets were covered with bloodshot eyes, his bloody mouth suddenly opened to the extreme, and he gnawed fiercely on the shoulder of the enemy facing him.

The sharp teeth pierced into the flesh, chewing on his shoulder blades, making a creaking sound.

Sennon's face was full of sternness, he raised his claws and grabbed Hans' neck.

Reality is not a game, no matter how high the life value converted from physical strength is, you will die if your neck is broken!

But this time.

The blood shadow flashed again.

The blood blade in Coors' hand was flowing like a chainsaw, and the black windbreaker on his body was torn open with a snap, revealing two pairs of thick fleshy wings.

The bloody sickle fell, Sennong wanted to avoid it, but Hans bit his shoulder tightly, he could only bite the bullet and cross his claws, and propped it up. The bloody sickle chopped off several nails in a row before he was forced Parry.

Seeing Coors' attack coming again, he gritted his teeth and kicked Hans away, allowing Hans to chew off a large piece of his flesh and blood, dodged in a hurry, and stepped back.

The battle between the avatar on the other side and the Texas wolf clan did not go well.

His avatar only has [-]% of his combat power in his heyday, and it may be effective against ordinary centurions, but the pure-blooded wolf from Texas is obviously also a powerful character, and he was firmly suppressed .

Accompanied by the roar of the Texas wolf clan, the avatar was cut open in the middle by him, turned into a cloud of black mist, and returned to Sennong's body.

He said solemnly: "Sure enough, you are a rebellious clan who have abandoned tradition, and they are actually mixed with the old enemy of the wolf clan, the blood court. No wonder the wolf master must cut off your blood and kill you all."

The Texas wolves sneered and said, "You want to destroy our homeland and slaughter our clansmen, not to mention the court of blood, that's it."

At this time.

A bright golden light flashed in the distance, like the rising sun and the crowing of golden crows, illuminating the entire sky above Wolfburg as bright as day.

"Shenghui."

Sennong's face became more and more ugly: "Okay, you are actually colluding with people from the Holy Church."

The Holy Church, the Blood King's Court, and the Wolf Clan of the Two Sicilies were supposed to be three powerful forces, but now they were united under his nose, which made him feel a sense of ominous foreboding.

The originally planned raid had no effect at all. The Basilicata wolves and the group of lowly slaves and vagrants had long been prepared, and they also colluded with the other two forces.

hum-

A muffled horn sounded from the mountains.

It's the signal to retreat!
His face was cloudy and uncertain.

Right now, there are shouts of killing everywhere in Fort Worf. The wolf soldiers who sneaked in from the mountain wall have already been strangled with the Texas wolves. the head of the city.

Wouldn't it be a waste of all previous efforts to retreat at this time?

The retreat horn sounded more and more urgently.

Sennong coldly glanced at everyone present, stretched out his hand and stroked the neck: "Let you live a little longer, wash your neck and wait for me to take your life."

After all, he directly smashed away a few Texas wolves blocking his retreat, grabbed two seriously injured companions along with him, stepped on the mountain wall and leaped away. It's like walking on the ground.

"call."

The Texas Wolf Clan let out a sigh of relief: "Brother Hans, how are you?"

"No big deal."

Hans, who was re-formed into a human form, looked at the scars on his chest, and shook his head slightly. His wounds healed very quickly, and now he was no longer bleeding, and his strong vitality was fully revealed.

Of course, this is at the expense of physical exertion.

Now, he just wants to find a place to sit for a while.

"You fought pretty well just now, but it's a pity that you don't seem to have received much orthodox wolf clan fighting skills."

The man said, and handed over a tin box with neatly packed chewing tobacco: "I'm Leon from Basilicata, Celinina's cousin, and I'm willing to be here because she can have you. We are proud of our friends who help each other in times of crisis.”

Hans was silent.

His friendship with Cellinina was not so deep.

Originally, he wanted to hug his thigh, but it turned out to be Fringilla's thigh instead—but the reason why he hadn't received many orthodox wolf skills, not at all, was due to Celinina.

It's a pity that Celinina is not a pure-blooded wolf clan, and there is very little she can teach him.

"Try it, refresh your mind."

Hans subconsciously refused: "Generally, what is called refreshing is not a good thing."

Leon laughed and said: "I can't say how bad it is. Anyway, I haven't seen any people in my tribe die because of eating this food. Try it, just to celebrate that we can still see the sun rise tomorrow."

Hans thought the same, he was no longer an ordinary person, not to mention just chewing tobacco, even the special gadgets that only some seriously injured people could use in the Knights before, I guess he can use them casually.

Moreover, this is the world of combat records.

Hans has always been a very self-disciplined person, but in this kind of mentally tense battlefield, he is really eager to find some ways to make himself forget the pain and soothe his nerves.

He dug out a piece with his fingers, put it into his mouth and chewed it under the other party's demonstration, then frowned, trying to spit it out with a bitter face, the taste was sweet and pungent with the smell of tobacco , is really too high.

Seeing Hans' embarrassed appearance, Leon couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, you remind me of the days when I first came to Texas and learned to be a mounted policeman from an old cowboy."

"It was not a very good time. At the beginning, Texas was almost full of monsters wandering in the wilderness. The Mexicans never thought of taking care of it. At that time, it was a three-way zone, and there were gold diggers everywhere. Fugitive slaves, mixed-race Hispanics, thugs, if they don't really have a hard time going on, no one would come to such a ghostly place."

"When I go to sleep every night, I am worried that I will fall asleep and never wake up again. You have to know that those powerful wilderness monsters have this kind of ability-I once saw a poor guy being killed. A swarm of head-sized mosquitoes sucked to mummies."

Leon was obviously a chatterbox, he was talking non-stop, and Hans listened to each other.

Coors obviously had no interest in talking to him. Not only did wolves dislike vampires, but vampires also looked down on vulgar wolves. No matter how decently they dressed, it couldn't hide that wolves were the watchdogs raised by vampires in the first place. fact.

Since the two were bored, Coors simply hid in Hans' shadow and did not come out.

Leon said with some emotion: "Don't look at the current Texas that seems to be pretty good, but when I first came here, it was really not a good place."

"If it's really a good place, it's not our turn to occupy it."

"We're nothing compared to those Germans who talk about finding places in the sun every day."

The man's expression became serious: "So we won't run away, there won't be another habitat that is more suitable for us, and we will never watch the paradise created by ourselves be razed to the ground by those bandits. "

"I can understand."

Leon laughed loudly and said, "After this battle is over, if I'm still alive, I'll definitely invite you to a tavern with big butt chicks."

Hans smiled and said, "It's a deal."

...

Opposite to Celinina, the man holding two swords heard the sound of the horn and backed away silently. He is the number one swordsman of the Saluzzo family, the strongest other than the patriarch, even if he reaches the full level, he must Linina can only draw with him.

The man inserted the two swords back into their scabbards: "It seems that we are not destined to win this time."

Celinina said flatly: "Teacher, you can't win."

"Maybe, but Yaxi won't let it go."

Of course Cellinina knew this too, as members of the family have a tradition of being stubborn.

It is very unlikely that this group of people will go home because of heavy losses.

After all, once Basilicata, or the "Wolf Clan Federation" wins this war, the situation of the entire wolf clan will change, which means that the era of wolf lords' one-sidedness has passed.

Celinina said firmly: "We will continue to win."

"Maybe, but as long as you don't fight back to the Two Sicilies and drive the Wolf Lord off his throne, nothing will change. The family members only stand on the victor's side."

"The loser is not entitled to enjoy peace."

The expression on the man's face was a bit strange, and Celinina even felt that she seemed to read a hint of encouragement in his tone.

He turned around smartly and waved his hands.

"Oh, right."

Before leaving, he seemed to think of something again, and said with a smile: "You have left the teacher, No. [-]."

Celinina was in a daze for a long time before sheathing her swords and silently walked aside to treat the wounded. Although the battle didn't last long, there were not a few casualties on both sides.

　The college entrance examination tomorrow, candidates come on.

Let me talk about two precautions. You should put your mind at ease on the first day, and don't answer the answer after you come out.

Put all the items in the bag before going to bed at night, including the admission ticket, etc., and be sure to put it away.

Then I have an early rest, and I wish the college entrance examination a smooth ride.

　
(End of this chapter)