In the woods!

All eight of Zink sat together, looking at the simple map in Zink's hand, which was some of the features they had recorded on the road.

"Look at this mountain." Zink pointed to a mountain with a large slope and said seriously, "We have passed through there before, and it takes six hours to get from here to that side, and there is our only chance to get rid of the orc knight." "

"Yes, climbing this mountain and using skis can indeed make it easy to escape." Number Two affirmed.

"You all remember where the skis are hidden there, right?" Zink asked seriously.

"Know!" The crowd immediately answered.

"Very good, those who are separated, go to the second gathering point to meet, this time everyone must go back alive." Zink clenched his fists.

"Hee-hee-hee... Captain, don't worry, we have what the city lord has given, and there will be no accident at all. Number Five said with a smile.

"Don't be careless, if anyone dies, I will say his embarrassment in front of those recruits." Zink instructed.

"Uh..." the others were stunned.

"Don't! I'll definitely be able to go back alive. Number Four hurriedly shouted, he had the most embarrassment.

"Hahahaha..." everyone else laughed, and the tension was eased.

"Come on! All moved, some camouflage still has to be made. Zink got up.

"Yes!"

The eight people immediately took action, walking back and forth in the snow, disguising themselves as if many people had come to this place, and making footprints to walk into the distance...

Half an hour later!

All eight of Zinke were equipped and prepared, and each had a recurve bow, which was used to attract hatred in the first place.

"Here it comes!"

Zink withdrew his binoculars, and the gates of Blade City opened, and more than two hundred orc knights poured out, all armed and had knight armor, but no war horses.

"Remember, don't get entangled in close quarters, just hang them from afar." Zink instructed, taking his bow and pointing the arrow in the direction of the grove.

"Understood!" Others do the same.

"Shoot two rounds and go." Zink said.

"Yes!"

Five minutes later, those who appeared in front of Zinke's eyes were Arbor and Jackal Orcs, and they also saw Zinke's people.

"Drop the arrow!"

With Zinke's order, the arrows shot out quickly, eight arrows hit the orcs, two or three were killed by the shots, and the rest were blocked by the armor for most of the power.

"Swish..."

The second round also shot quickly, far away, and the orcs who could shoot dead were still those two or three.

"Withdraw! It's an orc knight, retreat! Zink shouted at the top of his voice, which was deliberately called out to Arbor.

After shouting, the eight people of Zinke turned their heads and ran, and they were stunned, isn't this going to fight? Why did you just run away?

"Damn Terrans, more cunning than the smelly fox girl, chase me, I want them to die." Qiao Mu roared angrily.

“........."

In this way, the eight Zinke were like meat and bone sticks, luring the orc knights deep into the mountains and forests, specifically picking places with thick layers of snow.

Niu Da felt that the other party would not turn back half an hour after the orc knight left the city, so he immediately began to arrange for people to cook wheat porridge, and the group of slaves were hungry and could not walk, and if they did not give them anything to eat, it was difficult to hold on to the place where the ship stopped.

"Send someone to the grove over there to intercept the orcs who are transmitting the message, and send thirty people to block the gate of Blade City, I don't want orcs to harass." Niu Da ordered.

"Yes!" The veterans set off with crossbows.

Niu Da knew that there must be orc knights in Blade City, but after their main force left, the other party would definitely not dare to come out, and would only hold on to the city and wait for the main force to return.

This was their chance, to transfer the slaves away immediately when the other party was afraid, and when the orc knights returned, at least twelve hours later, when they came to track them down again, they would already be on board at that time.

"Start moving, tell the slaves that there is porridge to drink, and if you don't want to die, let them come." The cow said in a deep voice, at this time, there is no need to promise anything to the slaves, as long as there is wheat porridge to drink, they will definitely follow.

"Yes!"

The recruits immediately set out for the dilapidated houses, where they persuaded or lured the slaves.

Now the slaves are hiding in the house, lighting a fire for warmth, and do not dare to light a fire, otherwise the house with a mixture of wood and earth, I am afraid that it will be lit soon, such a tragedy has happened many times in a few days.

"Shh

The recruits knocked on the wooden doors of dilapidated houses, or doors made of twigs, and slowly spoke in the shocked, numb, and terrified eyes of the slaves.

"Everyone, there is wheat porridge to drink in the woods over there, if you believe it, you can go over there and eat wheat porridge."

"Don't worry about us lying to you, because you have nothing left to deceive."

"Want to live? Go to the grove over there and eat wheat porridge, there will be people there to receive you. "

“......"

Words like this, from time to time, sounded, and the recruits went to the next room after speaking, they were only responsible for passing the message, and did not force the slaves to make a choice.

After so many days of heavy snowfall, there are only more than eight hundred slaves left who can survive, and if the cows do not come, it will only take more than half a month, and half of these slaves will die, and there are only a few who can live until the spring of next year.

Therefore, the slaves had no choice, and everyone walked out of the leaky dilapidated house and stumbled towards the grove, even if they crawled, at least it was the hope of survival.

"Boom!"

The recruits pushed open the door of a room and looked at everything in amazement, where there were seven or eight small figures, shrunk in the corner of the house, looking at the recruits in horror.

"Uh..." the recruit was stunned, he couldn't have imagined that there were so many slave children, and if they could survive the heavy snow, someone must be helping.

He scanned the circle, and in another corner of the gray house, he saw a lifeless old man.

"Come with me, our city lord will receive you." The recruit said softly.

"Grandpa, he's dead." A little girl with gray hair stood up and said with no expression on her face, "Can you save him?" "

"Uh... Can't be saved. The recruit's eyes darkened and he shook his head.

"Did your city lord raise us and then sell it?" The gray-haired little girl asked directly.

"Absolutely not, this time he asked us to save you." The recruit affirmed.

This gray-haired girl was very special, he didn't know why, looking at the cold and lifeless green eyes of the little girl in front of him, his tone was involuntarily weakened.

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