Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

But how could the witcher allow them to do so?

Taking a few strides forward, Dick leapt into the air.

Regardless of the unloaded short crossbow, directly draw the shield in your hand horizontally.

The shield flew forward quickly and hit the front-most Cato soldier in the chest. There was a loud "bang" sound and knocked him backwards.

Taking advantage of the moment when the shield blocked the sight of the three Cato soldiers behind him, Dick swung his sword diagonally in the air and cut a Cato soldier in half from his right chest to his left waist.

After landing, he lowered his head again and avoided the horizontal sword swing of another Cato soldier.

With a wrong step, he turned around and cut the Cato soldier in half.

Following the inertia, Dick snatched the spear from the hands of the dead but not fallen Cato soldier, pulled his upper body back like a bowstring, and threw the spear forcefully, piercing the chest of the fourth Cato soldier who was about to resist, and inflicted a large blow on him. Warm, smelly blood spurted out from his chest, and he saw that the soldier could not survive.

The Cato soldier at the beginning only reacted to the chest tightness caused by the heavy impact of the shield. Just as he was about to stand up, the demon hunter had already arrived in front of him. He jumped with both legs and held the sword in the air with both hands. Lunge downward.

With his own weight and the powerful strength of his arms, the tip of the sword penetrated the heart of the Cato soldier and inserted into the stone crevice under the city wall.

The short period of high-concentration fighting left Dick slightly out of breath.

But he couldn't care about this at this time. He turned around and saw another pair of hands with leather gloves appearing at the battlement. New Cato soldiers were about to board the city.

A defender at that position was slashing at the hand of the Nagato soldier with a long knife in his hand, but the latter dodged it keenly and stabbed the defender in the chest with the spear in his other hand.

However, when the spear tip was about to pierce the chest of the defender, it was blocked by the blade of a long sword.

The moment Dick rescued the soldier, he ignored his grateful eyes and used the strength of his feet. He turned around and swung his sword horizontally, splitting the Cato soldier in half.

"Your name is Carter, young man, focus on me and help me behind me. The others picked up their spears and stabbed down hard!" Dick shouted.

"I understand, Master Dick." Carter looked in awe.

The surrounding soldiers guarding the city were also in high spirits and responded one after another.

After a while, the first wave of defensive battles ended.

There were more than thirty corpses of Cato soldiers who had been subjected to the bloodthirsty spell left above and below the city.

Of course, there were also the corpses of more than a dozen soldiers defending the city.

Dick gasped for air and remained silent:

During the battle just now, it was obvious that these Cato soldiers moved very quickly, but with his physique which was twice that of ordinary people and his superb swordsmanship, he still won the battle to defend the city.

But on the other hand, many soldiers defending the city also died.

Even the young man named Carter was hit by an arrow from the Cato archer under the city.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and saved the young man, who was then helped to rest in a turret by his colleagues.

At this time, the autumn wind was bleak, and the city fell into an eerie silence.

Dick frowned. He was curious why these Cato soldiers no longer continued to attack the city.

If we continue with the intensity just now, the city will be broken sooner or later.

"Dick, Dick..." Kerby walked over with a bloody face and a long sword in his hand, followed closely by two guards.

Judging from Kebi's appearance, he had been fighting in close combat with Cato soldiers just now.

"Fisher informed me just now that we have more than 90 people left. In the war just now, more than 20 brothers died, one was seriously injured, and several others were slightly injured.

"The number of casualties among the Cato soldiers below the city tower is almost the same as ours."

At this time, except for the two guards, the surrounding soldiers were squatting in the corner to rest. No one noticed the conversation between the two, so Kebi did not lower his voice.

"Ignore all that for now and continue to defend. We have no way out anyway."

"...You're right."

Then Kebi began to order everyone to dispose of the body.

"Dick, come with me." Kerby said again.

Dick didn't know why, but followed Kerby into the turret.

In the corner, several injured soldiers were lining up to have their wounds treated by a young man in a robe.

"This is a doctor from our pharmacy in Odinburg. He graduated from Oxford University. Knowing that the situation is urgent, he just volunteered to help."

The doctor obviously heard the conversation between the two people who had approached him, but he did not stop moving until he wrapped the bandage on the arm of a wounded soldier and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"That's enough. Please pay attention to this arm when defending the city later."

After a few more instructions, he raised his head and looked at the two of them, "Master Kebi, you are here."

"Excuse me, Anson." Kebi said politely.

The thin young man known as Anson looked at the witcher again, "Hello, Master Dick."

"Hello."

"Master Dick, speaking of which, we are really destined."

"What's the fate?" Dick asked. He didn't remember that he had ever met this little doctor named Anson.

"My brother ate two of your candy men a few days ago. When he came back, he always said that you killed a witch with a sword to save him."

When Dick heard this, he suddenly realized that he was the brother of the round-faced child who had been kidnapped.

"So how is your brother at home?"

"Fortunately, my grandfather is taking care of you. But as a member of Odinburg, I naturally have to come to support you, otherwise our family will be gone after the city is destroyed."

"Thank you for your hard work." Dick said solemnly.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, but..." Anson looked at Coby again, "Master Coby, one of your seriously injured soldiers should be dying soon. I'm sorry, I have no way to save him."

"Where is he?" Coby said anxiously.

At this time, any loss of a soldier will cause great difficulties for the subsequent defense of the city.

Moreover, the soldiers here are Coby's elders and fellow villagers, and he really doesn't want anyone to die again.

"Look at the corner, I covered him with a quilt, he said he was very cold, probably because of excessive blood loss. But there is a deep wound on his chest, it should be an arrow wound, hurting his internal organs, I can't do anything."

Then the three of them walked to the corner, and Coby looked down at the soldier:

Twelve or thirteen years old, pale, looking up at the three people with hope.

"Commander Coby, Dr. Anson, Master Dick, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I haven't lived enough!"

Dick pursed his lips when he saw this. Isn't this the young Carter who was shot and saved by him before!

Coby clenched his fists, his nails piercing the tender flesh of his palms, but he was unaware.

After staring at the boy for a long while, he spoke: "It's all my fault, I'm sorry. Where is your home? I will personally deliver the resettlement fee to your relatives when the time comes."

"I have no relatives, I'm an orphan." Carter said weakly, "So money is useless to me, I just want to survive, survive, please save me."