Anger made everyone lose their minds, not only Yang Dashuan, but also the swamp giants.

The human cavalry, who were frightened by the group of big guys who suddenly rushed out of the darkness, looked at all this in a daze. It was not until the first scream that their souls flew out of their bodies reacted. However, it seemed that it was a bit too late. The swamp giants who rushed into the crowd were like rushing into the Rhine of the fat ling, biting wildly. No human could survive the nearly one thousand pounds of pure steel hammer in the hands of the swamp giant. Their fate had no other choice except being flattened by the hammer and completely turned into the wasteland nutrient. [bsp;    "Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The screams made the soldiers come back quickly. A scout who looked like a chief shouted loudly at the shocked crowd, and then panickedly touched the horn at his waist. However, before the horn was put to his mouth, a fierce wind surgingly came and hit the chief's head.

With a crisp sound of "crack", the human soldier suddenly lost his head. His legs were also smashed into the frozen wasteland. His flesh-like neck was like a brilliant flesh flower blooming, and blood gushed out like a stamen.

Although the non-commissioned officer did not have time to sound the horn, his experience made many soldiers react. Faced with so many godlike swamp giants, even the best warriors could not maintain a stable counterattack under such circumstances. Most of them had the idea of ​​running away at the first time.

"Don't run away for them, don't let anyone go!"

Seeing that the panicked soldiers were running towards the wooden stakes with war horses, Yang Dashuan hurriedly shouted out. If even one person escaped at this time, it would make the army of the Principal of Edfran warriors be vigilant. Therefore, no scout could be left!

As soon as he heard this, all the swamp giants reacted and hurriedly chased after him.

Iverson's reaction was the fastest, and he picked up the iron sword and swept across. Before the scouts who had just turned over the horse had time to leave, the three or four-blade-long iron swords hit the war horse hard. For a moment, he wailed everywhere. Several war horses flew out directly and fell to the ground hard, turning into a pool of flesh.

But there were too many scouts, and they all wanted to go for a while. Even Iverson, a Titan giant, could not stop so many people. And a group of scouts were red and surrounded Iverson. Although these humans were not very powerful in combat, they were enough to make Iverson unable to move at all with their numbers.

The same is true for other swamp giants. Although the number of about 500 people was not large, they came separately. A dozen humans surrounded a swamp giant so that they could not walk. Although the power of the stick was very powerful, after a sweep, the number of people dispersed its strength, so it could not cause such great damage as before.

At this time, the captured slaves were also shocked.

Because these slaves did not obey the lord, they accidentally walked out of the territory divided by the territory while grazing, and did not expect to be captured by these scouts who also walked out of the patrol range. They originally thought they would be abused to death by these humans. Because they also did not expect their master to appear here...

After Yang Dashuan's two roars, the group of bear goblins, whose number was nearly sixty or seventy, came back to their senses.

"Don't run away for them! Kill all the horses!"

Yang Dashuan's roar seemed to give them new hope. These bear goblins who were waiting to die suddenly started attacking and rushed towards the war horses around them.

It is perhaps because of the most true portrayal of these human soldiers.

Treat these bear goblin captives as the lowest creatures, tie them with war horses, and kill them at will. Although Yang Dashuan would be rude to these wasteland natives, they were just an enemy or a deterrent act to deter these natives when necessary. But these scouts of the Principality were not like this. They regarded the tears of bear goblins as objects that could be insulted and ridiculed. They regarded their life and death as a means of entertainment. What was the difference between this cruel act and the demons on the abyss plane?

The angry bear goblins started attacking from the ground. Without weapons in their hands, they rushed directly to the war horse and bit the horse's throat with their sharpest teeth.

But there are too many war horses, and the bear goblins cannot control them.

"Cut off the horse rope!"

A more striking bear goblin shouted loudly.

These scouts were unlucky to get home. For convenience, they locked the slaves on different wooden stakes. Almost every wooden stake was tied with four or five slaves, which indirectly cut off their own retreat. The shout of cutting off the mascorer fell into the ears of every slave, and all the slaves bit the ropes with their teeth desperately.

The natives on the wasteland are extremely pitiful. In winter without food, they will dig up the snow and dig out some plant rhizomes to satisfy their hunger.

Over the years, most of the natives living in the wasteland have good teeth and can easily chew nuts buried deep underground. For them, biting off the rope is too simple. The frightened war horse lost the control of the reins and was kicked by the bear goblins in the butt, and suddenly felt pain and ran wildly.

After Yang Dashuan finished speaking, more than 500 war horses had already run away. Most of the frightened war horses were running too fast. Several human scouts chased each other in the back, and could only watch their war horses disappear into the night.

However, this action also made the remaining human soldiers quickly awaken. This group of giants was not wandering in the wasteland and being accidentally encountered by them. They launched a purposeful attack on themselves, which was probably Prince Rog's early counterattack!

After a brief contact between several scouts, they quickly understood the other party’s thoughts, nodded heavily, and immediately dispersed. No matter whether their guess was true or false, the news must be known to Grand Duke Peter!

"Don't let those dog-god bears succeed. Kill these guys, and don't let them let the horse go!"

After a few non-commissioned officers yelled, a small part of the crowd immediately split into the wooden stakes that rushed to the horse. The bear goblins who had been hungry for many days were unarmed, not to mention that they had ropes around their necks, so they were not the opponents of these human soldiers. As they lifted their hands and fell, their round and fluffy heads fell to the ground, spewing out a red blood stain.

The bear goblins opened their eyes wide and watched their bodies fall down weakly...

Some bear goblins were already stabbed by short swords, but their mouths were unwilling to loosen the tight rope. It was not until they bit off with a "click" and looked at the extremely angry scout, and they raised a smile on their mouths, and then they fell to the ground.

The bear goblins are not idiots either, facing the killer of human scouts without any counterattack.

Although this kind of counterattack seems to be futile, the comparison between the two not only delayed the scouts' time to rescue the war horses, but also delayed a small number of scouts.

Yang Dashuan swung the Destroyer and swept away the hindrance, swept away the stumbling guys in front of him, and rushed to the wooden stake. First, he cut over two human soldiers who wanted to rush up to block the enemy with an axe, and then kicked away the scout who was sneaking away from behind. The empty left hand pulled out a dagger from his waist, and cut off the rope on the bear goblin's neck in two swishes, and stuffed the dagger into the stunned bear goblin's hand. "Put off everyone's ropes, don't let a scout go, drive all the horses away first!"

There is no way to do this.

The main problem at the moment is not to let this group of scouts escape one. As for where the war horses that were let go, there is no time to consider at this critical moment. So what if you return to Gothic City? The war horses will not speak!

Sheen led several swamp giants to break out of the siege, pulled the gap, stuffed his fingers into his mouth, and immediately blew a whistle. A dozen Komodo giant beasts ran out from behind the hill... The clever bear goblin rushed towards the giant beast with courage, pulled out the chewy head stuffed into the giant beast's mouth, and drove the giant beast to rush towards the group of war horses.

After all, it was a monster on the wasteland, so close that when an ordinary war horse smelled the sweat odor of the Komodo giant beast, his limbs immediately limped and he fell to the ground on the spot.

Several human scouts who finally jumped onto the horse, before they could be happy, suddenly realized that their bodies were getting shorter and shorter. They were scared to the ground and trembled. The panicked scouts desperately held the war horse under their crotch and wanted to escape from this damn place, but no matter how hard they kicked their beloved war horse, they couldn't take a step.

This delay happened to make the bear goblins catch up. Several bear goblins jumped up, grabbed the scout and pulled it down suddenly, and the stones and ice in their hands were knocked toward the other party's forehead.

Such an accident happened. When several human non-commissioned officers came to their senses, the war horses were dead and fled, and the ground was filled with flesh turned into corpses. The snow layer that could only be buried in the naked feet was now covered with a thick layer of "red magma". When they stepped on it, they were stuck, making the scalp numb.

Most of the bonfire has been extinguished, but the remaining ones can still illuminate the area.

The brief emptying caused the human scouts to gather together quickly, and they looked at the group of swamp giants with six or seven blades in horror.

The corpses on the ground were no longer distinguishable. Although they had broken limbs and arms, most of them had been twisted and deformed. Under the attack of such powerful force of the swamp giant, even the cavalry in heavy armor could not be spared. Although some corpses looked intact, their internal organs had long been shattered by the large and scary pure steel hammer.

After such a short distance, the human scouts quickly gathered.

Because they knew that all the war horses had been let go, it would be too difficult to escape at this time. Moreover, with the strength of the war horses, they could not escape the Komodo giant beast... and if they wanted to survive, they were not enough to escape from these people. Because if the number was too small, it would be a delicious dish for the robbers on the wasteland. Especially in winter like this, the hungry indigenous people would fight for these scouts who were not food at all!

So almost every human soldier has already expected his own ending. If he cannot break through the siege of these giants, then the only thing waiting for him is death!

"Everyone is ready, one team of protection, and two teams of crossbows are ready!"

After a brief confrontation, the soldiers of the Principal Kingdom quickly showed their combat qualities. This is the best feature of the Alliance's human beings, and it is also the reason why the Alliance was able to drive Bemon and the Elves away from the Hecai Continent. Rows of scouts quickly walked forward. Although the previous battle killed many soldiers, the number of people left was also quite large, about three or four hundred.

These four hundred people are not a small number, and they are difficult to deal with.

"Male Gobi!" Yang Dashuan spitted hard, and his chest felt ache. In the melee, these little bastards attacked from behind. Although they did not suffer much damage, they felt a little unhappy. "Don't let these little bastards escape one!"

"Good!"

Xien replied in a muffled voice.

The swamp giants don’t like to talk much. They prefer to use their actual means to express their thoughts. For them, they now want to smash these damn human scouts into meat sauce with iron sticks in their hands. They quickly brought the Komodo giant beast from behind, turned over the back of the giant beast, tightened the reins with one hand, and clenched the hammer with the other.

"Master! You are finally here! These guys not only took away all our herds, but also killed many of our brothers. Master, you must avenge us!" The bear goblin slave ran over crying, hugging Yang Dashuan's thigh and cried bitterly.

Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

Even if the bear goblin slaves are not needed, he will avenge the dead slaves. These damn scout soldiers actually abused the residents of their territory in front of him. Even slaves are absolutely not allowed!

"Dad, what should we do?" Iverson blinked and looked at these humans.

"No one left!"

Yang Dashuan took a deep breath and clenched the Destroyer in his hand.

Hearing this sentence, the swamp giants immediately took action, and the giant beast under their crotch became restless. Seeing this scene, the human scouts quickly became nervous. They took out a small round shield from somewhere, put them on their left arms, and set off their posture. The scouts in the second row took out military crossbow arrows from their waists, and used the short body of the first row of companions to flatten the crossbow bow, narrowed their left eyes and aimed at the swamp giants.

Faced with such provocative actions by human scouts, Iverson arrogantly waved the long sword in his hand and angrily hammered his chest.

"On the other side, I know you are a human. Why are you with these swamp giants? We are scouts of the Principality of Edfran. Attacking the alliance's army is a death sentence!" The scouts slowly let Ka, and a well-dressed human general walked out of the crowd. He circled his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted loudly to the side. "Let us leave here, we will not blame us."

Yang Dashuan raised his eyebrows and sneered. "Do you know who I am?"

This was not loud, but it just fell into the ears of the general opposite.

Who is it?

This question is a bit strange. Could it be the robber on the wasteland?

Whether it is an alliance, a tribe, or even an elf empire, there will be some scum. They cannot survive in their hometowns, so they have to live in the wasteland and mix with these wasteland natives and become outrageous robbers. These guys are often a group of evil guys, and there are also many powerful humans.

This guy was actually followed by a group of giants and conquered so many Komodo monsters. I believe his reputation in the alliance must be very famous. And if he dares to do this openly, he must be not afraid of revenge from the Principality!

The human general thought for a while and shook his head decisively. "Sorry, you, I don't know you. But I can assure you that if you let us, the group of people, will definitely keep your whereabouts confidential. You must know that this time we are not going to encircle you. Our purpose is to rebel princes in the Principality!"

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Principal Prince?

Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes and laughed immediately, and the swamp giants also laughed.

This smile made the group of scouts on the opposite side confused. What was going on? What did they want to do?

"Do you know who I am?" Yang Dashuan smiled and waved the Destroyer in his hand, and shook it at the other party. "Don't you know me?"

"Our master is the prince of the Principality. Do you think we can let you go?" The bear goblins shouted in a mess. The shocked expressions of the human soldiers made them feel happy from the bottom of their hearts, as if they had revenge on their feelings of being bullied for many days. "Tell you, the master lets go today, and no one of you can escape. They all die here!"

Principal Prince?

The human general opposite was also stunned. He did not expect that the master would stand in front of him, but he did not recognize him. Although he was in his forties now, he had never seen the little prince of the Principal of Edfran. He used to think that the prince would be assigned to a small territory and become the lord who was calm and obedient to his life.

But I didn't expect that this unpretentious prince had made such a big name in less than two years.

First, he tortured his elder brother, His Highness Richard, and then won the championship in the tenth year. Then he became the Son of the Church. Even Grand Duke Peter had to seek help from his son. Since it was the Lord's words, the hope of these people returning to life is too small...
Chapter completed!