foreigner's journey

Chapter 545

The woman among the Bakiraka killers was named Basu, and the burly man was named Amir.

The two lowered their heads and followed Heather and Qishi as attendants through the dense jungle.

Not long after, the dense branches disappeared from before her eyes, and Basu, who was a killer, could smell the strong smell of blood sensitively. She looked up subconsciously, and suddenly she was terrified all over.

The hill in front of me is full of potholes, as if hit by a huge beast. Blood pools are accumulated in the pits, and there are corpses of mercenaries and horses who died tragically. Only a few surviving mercenaries knelt on the ground and bowed their heads. The body kept shaking.

Twelve knights in mighty armor stood facing the sun on the hilly battlefield.The cruel and strangely beautiful picture lingered in the minds of Basu and Amir, and could not dissipate for a long time.

Twelve knights on foot fought against a mercenary regiment of nearly 260, including more than 70 cavalry.In the end, the other party was completely wiped out, leaving the twelve knights unscathed.

How terrible!
Lancelot once said to Heather that they were knights, killers, and executioners.For the lofty goals and ideals in their hearts, the Knights of the Round Table do not mind using violence to destroy all obstacles in their way.

Now, Heather's goal is their ideal, everything they will fight for.

"Your Highness, the battlefield is too filthy, it will dirty your flawless feet, so let's bypass here first."

Heather looked like a dog who cared about the princess: "The knights' behavior is too vulgar, really..."

Qishi glanced at Heather coldly, and the latter stopped talking immediately.

Snow-white slender feet stepped through the blood and mud, and the incomparably beautiful black-haired girl walked on the hellish battlefield, her posture was as elegant as dancing court dance music.This posture is learned by Qishi from the incarnation of the will of the planet [Gaia] in Heather's memory, and naturally has an impeccable beauty.

Basu felt ashamed just looking at Ling Qishi. As a woman, she only felt that she was much inferior to her.You can't be wrong, such a demeanor that no one can imitate, the name of the princess is well-deserved.

Walking in front of the knights, all the knights of the round table knelt down on one knee, with their left hands resting on the armor on their chests.

On the blood-stained battlefield, the pure princess and the twelve loyal and brave knights, even though Basu is a lowly citizen, secretly fantasized about such a scene that would only appear in novels, and seeing the scene in front of her, her heart surged.

At this time, Heather stepped forward and yelled at the Knights of the Round Table, "Guardian Knights! You are too vulgar. Do you want to spoil the interest of Her Highness the Princess by making this battlefield so filthy?"

Lancelot, the leader, said in a muffled voice through his full-face helmet: "Court wizard, you are like a crow that only announces funerals. You are really noisy. In my opinion, the only one who will ruin the interest of Her Royal Highness is you. Just one person."

Heather said angrily, "Oh, you are good at speaking, Sir Lancelot? You shouldn't be a knight, but a court jester. I'm sure I won't compete with you for this popular seat."

"Damn wizard!" Lancelot was furious, and immediately drew his sword, but was stopped by other knights.

Basu and Amir, who were kneeling aside, saw it and had a little understanding of the relationship between this strange group.

The stunning black-haired woman is the princess of a subjugated country. Judging by her good manners and demeanor, it must be a big country with a profound history.

The armor on the twelve knights is extremely exquisite and has both practicality and defense. The weapons used by each of them are different, and each has the terrifying strength of one against a hundred.

The one-armed handsome man seems to be the court wizard of this country, and while he is deeply trusted by the princess, he is not at ease with the twelve guardian knights.But to make the knights afraid of him, he must have an unknown side.

Galahad suddenly asked, "Your Highness, what should we do with those survivors?"

The remaining survivors of the Yolanda Mercenary Group trembled and subconsciously raised their heads to look at Rong Qishi.

Rong Qishi said lightly: "Keeping it is useless, kill it."

What she meant was what Heather meant. Since the other party was the first to show undisguised hostility towards Qishi and Heather and was ready to attack, they had to bear the consequences of offending the strong.

The knights nodded, and Jahoris picked up the weapon, and killed them all regardless of the live mouths begging for mercy.

This scene happened to be seen by the soldier of the Kingdom of Midland who was driving back with a limp.

The messenger soldier was blown away by the shock wave generated by Heather's sudden landing and the ground. When he woke up, the twelve Knights of the Round Table had already ended the battle.

The soldier waited for a while before realizing that he had a mission to send orders, so he limped back to the mercenary gathering place enduring the pain and dragging his injured right leg. As soon as he climbed up the hill, he saw a mountain of corpses everywhere sea ​​of ​​blood.

A burly, tall knight covered in ferocious armor was swinging a long-handled battle ax to kill the mercenaries kneeling on the ground, regardless of the opponent's begging for mercy.

This cruel scene frightened the orderly.

My goodness, where did this god of killing come from?I just fainted for a while, how about hundreds of mercenaries, all killed by these twelve monsters?
The messenger soldiers had never heard of such brave men among mercenaries or wandering knights, and there were twelve of them all at once. Where did they come from?Could it be the Yoda Empire...

"Hey, brother over there, come here."

Heather's shout interrupted the orderly's attempt to sneak away. Seeing that the group's attention was focused on him, the orderly soldier had no choice but to bite the bullet and slowly walk past with his lame legs.

Approaching, the messenger found that the one-armed man was as handsome as he had ever seen in his life, and the twelve knights were all brave and extraordinary, as well as the two killers of the Bakiraka tribe, who were captured Why do you have a submissive look on your face.

In the end, the soldier set his sights on Rong Qishi, whose elf-like beauty and nobility made the soldier lower his head subconsciously, not daring to look directly at him.

Heather paced around the ordering soldier, looked at the soldier, and said, "Are you a soldier of the Kingdom of Midland?"

"Uh, yes, I don't know everyone..."

"We are mercenaries. As you can see, there was a little dispute with our colleagues just now. The other party insisted on killing us. We had no choice but to fight back a little, making the scene ugly."

The messenger soldier looked at the bloody quagmire around him, and swallowed hard: "Uh, a little?"

"Don't worry about things that don't matter."

Heather is like a charlatan, hooking the shoulder of the messenger affectionately:

"You came here to seek mercenary support after receiving an order from the high-level Royal Army, right? We can do it."

The messenger recalled that his superior asked him to find the best and most famous mercenary, so he could not help but bite the bullet and asked in a trembling voice: "I don't want to offend, but I don't know your names yet..."

"[Fire Sword], this is the name of our mercenary group."

Heather made a gesture of five: "Since we are still a little-known new mercenary group, I will give you a discounted price, 50 gold coins! You don't need a single soldier, our mercenary group takes care of everything, The fortress can be cleared within an hour, and the gates can be opened for the troops of the Kingdom of Midland."

Without shame, the corner of the orderly's eyes twitched, but he still swallowed the swear words. Look at this group of powerful and vicious knights, what if this mercenary group really has the ability?

The main problem is that there is no other mercenary group that can take on this task, let's be a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

Thinking of this, the messenger nodded: "Okay, all of you from the Fire Sword, please follow me."

　Thanks to lain1 for the reward of 2000 starting coins

　
(End of this chapter)