The huge sound of the wooden door being kicked open rang very far in the gray fog, immediately broke the dead silence of the city wall, and the dead bodies around gave a strange howl. Seeing the skull symbols rapidly converging on the small map, and the faint roar in his ear, Field still involuntarily pinched a sweat.
Before the rotting corpse inside the house could attack, Ashina held a long knife and swung it to its neck, and the blood arrow shot against the wall, and the whole room brought out a black purple blood light.
The other corpse immediately pounced on it, tearing its entire cheek open to the end of its ear, and if it had been bitten, it would have lost a chunk of flesh.
Yet Ashna just brushed it off, flipping the long knife at the same time.
Under the support of the terror force, half the head of the corpse disappeared, gurgling blood gushed out of the gap, and soon gathered a pool of blood.
"Roar!
Hearing the fight, a bunch of corrupt soldiers suddenly gushed out of the passageway, rolling sick eyes, crowding out of the passageway.
The slaves waved and made shadows in their hands with farm tools, but no one dared to come forward.
The monster alone is scary enough, wearing heavy armor.
"Fuck, how many people are infected." Field muttered.
'Flames!
Asina sends out the dragon Wolf, whose huge body almost blocks the entire passage.
Dots of magic energy quickly converged, like a star river flowing, dragon Wolf mouth gushed out a large blue flame, the channel of the corpse was immediately swallowed by the flame, can only see a few struggling contours.
"What a terrible power."
The slaves were still entangled in escape or fight, did not expect the sudden outbreak of fighting, in the blink of an eye will end, a few people only see the swallowed figure, the rest can only look at the ashes on the ground.
"Is this the power of the Chosen? Unfortunately, it burned the booty too." Field swelled up. It was time to be bold. "Try to make as much noise as you can, and attract the rotting bodies nearby to destroy them."
At Field's word, the slaves cooperated and banged, allowing Asina and her dragonblood wolves to destroy the gathering horde of corpses.
Soon, Field strangles the monsters near the barracks, which also gives Field a further understanding of the Chosen.
"Now, look for something valuable." 'Field 图穷匕见, smiling greedily.' Especially the ordnance and the gold. '
No sooner had the slaves been scattered than some of them rushed over, Shouting excitedly.
"My Lord, we have found survivors!"
"Huh?" Field, on the other hand, did not look happy, but looked around with mixed eyes.
"Ashina, take back your Wolf. This is not the time to show your strength."
Without enough time to develop, exposing yourself to the Chosen is just asking for death.
His stepmother will definitely have someone assassinate her, and then Asina will be replaced.
It was no big deal to be exposed to the slaves, who were always under their noses, and who could have sent them all to the west with a single thought.
"The survivors might know where the vital supplies are," Field pondered.
The survivors hid in a bunker in the city wall, barely able to withstand the fog for a while because the door had been sprayed with purifying potion, and only dared to open it when they heard the voices of the living.
"Thank the Valkyries. I thought it would last a week, and then we'd have to eat each other's excrements to survive." The bearded officer made a sick joke, straightened up and smiled at Field. "Well, let me guess, you're a new knight? I will certainly report your exploits to Baron Bull."
"Of course, but it was easy."
Field tilted his head to see what was in the bunker, but was blocked by two soldiers.
Ten men under the bearded officer, all inside the bunker.
"And your squire?" The officer glanced at Field's slave soldiers, who were carrying farm tools, and he didn't pay any attention to them.
Field shrugged. "I'm not a knight. I'm Baron Field."
"Oh? Baron Field, the one who doesn't even have a guard, used to mention your name when you sent for donations." The beard looked more and more strange, and after several changes in his face, he made a look at his staff and smiled, "Baron, I have long heard that you are kind, I don't know if you can help us."
That doesn't sound right.
The original owner was very kind indeed, and Field raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me about it."
"We drank too much, forgot to light the fog lights, and let the fog pour into the barracks, so we lost control of the barracks, which was no small trouble. Baron Bull is so cruel that we will be executed."
Is that what I get to hear for free?
"So...." Field looked playfully. "You're coming to me?"
"Ha ha ha! The soldiers laughed and clenched their weapons in their hands. "We're running away! But it will take all the savings of a nobleman, and besides, by killing you, no one will know we exist for a short time."
"Is this how you treat your benefactor?"
Field was furious, even though his original intention was to round up survivors and find supplies. He doesn't mind chopping up the survivors if he doesn't cooperate, but being provoked by them, it's still irritating.
The beard did not care: "If we did not drive fog lights, we would have killed out, you are a fart!"
Field laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" The beard raised his saber, and saw Field's calm face, suddenly confused.
"In fact, I wanted to raid this place, and now it's just the right time to kill all of you and have no witnesses." Ashina, do it!"
The soldier next to the beard immediately burst into flames, stabbing the short knife in his fist.
Between the fiery stones, a faint blue figure flashed across, the soldier's arm like a grasshopper's leg being pulled, without resistance to be torn away.
"Clank!
The air seemed to freeze, until the dagger fell to the ground, and the soldier fell to the ground in terror, clutching his broken arm, which was gushing with blood, and crying bitterly.
'My arm! My arm!"
The blue Wolf blocked the passageway, its armored body as intimidating as a tank.
'Monster! The soldiers peed at the sudden monster.
"What the hell? Didn't Baron Field have no foundation and be a complete wreck?" The bearded officer was foolish, and now he wanted to arrest the rumor bearer and tear apart the skin and bones.
"Ashina, maim them all." Field licked the corners of his mouth, the original owner was a good man, but what did he have to do with it, "Slaves, give you a chance to practice courage!" A silver coin is awarded for killing one person."