Charles is the forward in the Templars, that is, the powerful general who rushed to the front and made way for the large army.

Every battle made him excited, especially when he faced the Tauren last time, his big casserole-like fist was filled with the whirring wind pressure, and his sense of oppression was unprecedented, and he had never been so close to death.

He put two steel-forged finger tigers and pierced them into his chest with two punches. Charles' plate armor directly cracked, and he was thrown back and flew away, falling to the ground and unconscious.

If the logistics troops of ordinary lion soldiers had not been run into the battlefield and transported him back, he might not have seen the sun today.

By the way, since the Templars are very important, once they are injured and unable to withdraw from the battle line, ordinary lion soldiers will risk their lives and carry the seriously injured paladin back to the rear for emergency treatment. One can be saved is one.

After all, awakened people have the ability to heal themselves with minor internal injuries. If they are well saved, they will be a hero again in one or two years.

Charles looked at the sparkling river water, the boat slowly leaned against the shore, and the crew broke down and stopped the boat.

There were dense woods in the distance, the river channel was divided into two, the huge canal continued to move forward, and the other tributary turned to the right, and he realized that the ship had reached its destination.

"Let's go with me to reconnaissance, and the others are on standby on the boat."

"Yes!" A roar came from the ship.

Charles, who was not wearing plate armor, acted faster than the lion man in plate armor, and he was responsible for this reconnaissance activity.

After getting off the boat, he carefully observed the nearby ground and saw no footprints. He immediately led people along the river to the river leading to Datie Village.

In front of it is the west bank of Datie Village. Charles took a few light armored soldiers for more than ten minutes, and then turned around and saw that there were several sailboats parked on the shore at least a thousand meters away.

Charles squinted his eyes, and with good vision, he vaguely saw the white flag hanging on the sailboat with blue patterns.

It is not very clear that the distance is too far, but in the banner of Morning Glory Town, Morning Glory Town is blue, so those ships should be Mining ships from Morning Glory Town.

"The boat stopped on the shore and did not move. Was it attacked by the villagers?"

Charles analyzed it secretly, looked at the mine ship deeply, turned his head and led his men into the forest, and secretly approached Datie Village.

But as soon as it plunged into the boundaries of the forest, the wind blew.

Charles' hair exploded, and he felt that there was murderous intent everywhere in the forest, so he quickly took a step back.

But it was useless. Several slender black shadows flashed out from the first row of tree canopies, followed by a cold light. Charles' throat hurts violently and he feels difficult to breathe.

Then his chest was pierced by a sharp weapon, and the entire strip of cloth was stained with blood. The two severe pains made Charles feel more terrifying than the Tartar's iron fist hit.

it hurts!

It hurts so much!

He wanted to let out a frightened lion roar, and use the wonderful power in his body to bless his throat, so that the fleet far away thousands of meters away could hear his shouts.

But it was useless. The black shadow gradually turned into a cat-eared orc. She had a cold face. She twisted the sword in her hand with a cold face, completely slit her throat so that the Templars would not let the lion roar.

Then Charles died. Before he died, he saw several light-armored lion soldiers beside him being seized by several cat orcs, lying on the ground like dead dogs, wanting to move but unable to move.

"I haven't asked the Tauren to take revenge..." Charles glared with regret, his pupils gradually lost their focal length, his head tilted to the right, and he died.

Natasha calmed her chest slightly, and the moment she had just set her sword, she instinctively felt that the other party's throat had a powerful force, which might suddenly hurt people, so she sealed the throat with one sword to prevent the other party from making a sound.

In fact, her decision was right. Even if the Templar's brain was stabbed, as long as the throat was intact, she could gather all her strength in her throat before she died, and emit the strongest lion roar at the cost of damaging her throat. The orcs at close range would bear the more terrifying concussion.

Although it was a bit mysterious, Charles really did that. The moment he saw the black shadow appear, he reacted quickly, and his throat gathered mysterious power in one second, only to open his mouth and roar. Unexpectedly, Natasha jumped off the tree and stabbed her throat, not giving Charles half a second chance.

"Next, lead the snake out of the hole, and you will move the lion soldiers to the closest place to the ship, so that they can make tragic screams to attract the army to get off the ship." Allen's voice sounded behind his back.

Natasha turned around and saw the slender Alan turn out from the shadows under the tree, stepping on the ground silently, even the breathing was empty, or his breathing had been perfectly integrated with the sound of the wind, making it impossible for the cat orcs to notice.

The assassins did not speak and nodded slightly.

After a while, the fleet docked by the river heard the howl of the lions.

"What's the situation?" Joseph Templar, who was sitting on the boat, frowned, and the sound was a bit like a lion soldier being beaten.

"It's Nell's voice, Lord Joseph, Nell was arrested!"

The orcs on the ship shouted, which made the only Templar on the ship widen their eyes.

The scouts who had just been sent were arrested in less than ten minutes?

And they were shouting nearby that they were running away and they had to send someone to save them.

"You go and save people, and be sure to bring the Knight Charles back." Joseph immediately set out a team of fifty people to save people.

As for the entire army to be dispatched?

He was not so stupid as to the point. If it was a trap, it would be bad. He sent a team of fifty people to try to save people first. If he couldn't save it, he would forget it.

A team of fifty people got off the boat and ran wildly, two of them were the first, and that was the ordinary knight who saved Charles. Their duty was to save Charles and one more horse to prevent accidents.

The two horses first entered the forest that was not very dense. After running for less than a minute, there was no one in the forest, only the cry of the lion soldiers sounded deep.

The two knights looked at each other and tugged in.

If they go late and die a Templar, they will not be able to bear that responsibility.

However, the two knights did not come out after they went deep inside, and the forty-eight infantry soldiers who came later entered the forest and did not come out.

The Templars on the boat were very upset. It was not until five minutes later that they saw two horses carrying a plate armored knight full of blood running back with a body.

The horse was carrying his throat through Charles, whose throat was pierced. Charles was lying across the horse's back, with bright red blood all the way.

Because the horseman's whole body armor covered his body and face, the Templar did not expect that it was a fraud for a moment. Seeing that Charles was bleeding from his throat, he knew that he was probably dead, so he quickly ordered people to get off the boat to respond.

When the horses arrived from the boat, Joseph immediately stood under the boat to pick up Charles and asked, "What have you encountered? Didn't the infantry come out?"

Joseph was so heartbroken that although the forty-eight wounded soldiers were injured, it was not worth it at all to exchange for the forty-eight people for a Templar's body.

After Joseph asked, he suddenly felt a little strange.

The knights who returned from the bloody battle usually pant and gasp after dismounting and automatically report what they had just met, but why did these two knights not speak actively and not breathe after dismounting?

Swish!

Joseph wanted to retreat back to the ship, and his agile speed made all the lion soldiers look forward to it.

But his movements were too slow. One of the knights instantly turned into a black shadow and hit Joseph's chest with a terrifying acceleration, and then smashed it hard into the chest with a plate armored iron fist.

Another plate armor knight took off the plate armor on his right wrist, revealing an exquisite cowhide wrist cover, and then turned into a afterimage, with a cold light on his right hand, piercing the Templar's throat.

Joseph widened his eyes, trying to yell out something but couldn't yell out. He could only see two cat-eared orcs, and someone took out a large sealed mud ball from behind, and inserted something like a rope on it.
Chapter completed!