After hearing what the Tiger Regiment soldiers said, Jos's face couldn't help but become solemn.
After all, he is only an existence at the level of a great knight, and belongs to the lowest level in the Knight Guard.
If he hadn't followed the lord since he was a lord, step by step from an ordinary soldier to a guard knight, he would have been sent to other troops as an officer by Lord Arthur.
But Joss didn't want to leave. Although the Knight Guards went to the United Army to become an officer, and the lowest starting point was a squadron leader, Joss was unwilling because he knew that as long as he could stay in the Knights Guards, he still had the possibility to become stronger.
If you become an officer, you will most likely end up as a knight in your life.
Jos took a deep breath and raised the knight's sword.
"Come on! Devil."
"Haha, I haven't seen such a confident human being for a long time."
The high-level lemure stepped hard with both feet, jumped up, and hit Jos with the meteor hammer in both hands.
He was very confident that this stick was enough to smash the enemy into pulp, because he had never seen a human being who could survive his blow.
Joss shouted angrily, and a faint blue light erupted from his body.
"Knight Asylum!"
The knight's sword and the bolas collided.
The expected powerful force did not come, but the high-level lemure flew backwards.
Joss quickly estimated the opponent's strength. He was indeed very powerful. The energy contained in the hammer just now was about that of an intermediate swordsman. With the powerful force, it could barely reach the power of a high-level swordsman.
It's just that when a high-level swordsman faces a great knight who strikes with all his strength, it's still not enough.
Joss immediately recalled Aslan's command to avoid revealing his strength, and he immediately stamped his feet, causing a hole in the ground to collapse, burying half of his body, and then deliberately spat out a mouthful of blood.
"So strong!"
The high-level lemure slowly stood up and looked at the opponent who had been 'severely injured' by him, and couldn't help but show a solemn expression.
The two of them just collided, making the high-level lemure seem to be smashed against a steel wall. The powerful rebound force directly cracked his tiger's mouth, his arms were dislocated, and his internal organs were also seriously injured.
He looked at Joss with a hint of fanaticism. As long as he ate him, he could break through again and become a top-level lemure. He might have the opportunity to advance to become a low-level devil.
But the bullets that followed forced him to give up this tempting idea, but he didn't know that it was because of these bullets that he was forced to retreat, otherwise he would definitely die today.
Jos's injuries were all faked. If he dared to charge forward, he would definitely receive Jos's 'death blow'.
One is too cowardly, and the other has an overly inflated mentality.
The big knight defended with all his strength, and the high-level devil attacked with all his strength. If Joss had also attacked with all his strength at that time, the high-level devil would have turned into a corpse in the collision.
"Hammer, bring Jos back soon, he's injured." Aslan said with a solemn expression.
Iron Hammer nodded and rushed halfway down the mountain, towards Jos.
At the same time, the blocking force also sent soldiers to report.
When the first soldier reported the appearance of a high-level devil, Lin Guoyang's expression changed drastically, and he almost ordered a retreat. However, when the second soldier reported that the high-level devil had been repelled by instructor Jos, but was also seriously injured, his expression was both happy and worried.
"Quick, let the health team go over and help." Lin Guoyang shouted loudly.
Iron Hammer came to Jos and saw four soldiers digging a hole, trying to dig out Jos who had fainted. Iron Hammer pulled him out of the ground, turned around and ran towards Lijiatun.
Then I saw Aslan rushing down the mountain with a group of his men, and then returned to Lijiatun. The health team that rushed to the rescue rushed in vain.
On the battlefield, the devil troops began to retreat, leaving corpses everywhere. As for the wounded and weapons and equipment, they were not picked up because they were all frightened.
Lord Anxi, the unparalleled and powerful high-level evil demon, was actually injured and escaped back in embarrassment.
Naturally, no one would rush forward and fight to the death. Whether it was the devils in the team or the fallen demons, they were all extremely cruel and selfish beings, and they would never do anything to bring death to someone in the rear.
The devil's army was defeated very quickly, which can only be described as incredible. Lin Guoyang was speechless for a moment when he looked at the loot all over the ground.
Aslan returned to the tent in the cave, and Joss sat up directly from the bed.
"I'm exhausted."
Aslan couldn't help laughing.
"Your acting skills are really bad."
Joss scratched his head in embarrassment, lay on the bed again, and moaned innocently.
"Master! I'm injured, I need to recover here."
Aslan smiled and nodded.
"Reto Kain, you two set out now to find the node where the devil's army enters this world. If necessary, you can kill people, but don't attract the attention of the natives of Kanglai World. We want to make a fortune in silence."
Leto and Kain nodded and immediately turned around and left.
"Just pretend to be dead here during this period!" Aslan patted Joss on the shoulder and began to use magical objects to create a batch of gun mechanisms, all of which were used to replace parts for the subsequent rifles.
Just as Aslan took out the gun, Lin Guoyang and Li Xin rushed over. Now they came for Jos. After all, Josdo's strength far exceeded their expectations. If Joss hadn't fought to the death today,
If they fight, the Tigers will be in danger.
"Mr. Aslan! How is Mr. Jos's situation?" Li Xin asked quickly.
"It's not a big problem. I'm taking a rest. It's estimated that I will need to rest for more than ten days."
Hearing Aslan's words, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and waved their hands to have the weapons and ammunition seized today brought in.
Aslan took out one of the rifles. It looked similar to a World War II rifle, but it was not the rifle he knew, but a rifle of a completely new system.
The bullets are of a caliber that cannot be used by existing rifles, and there are two mortars. This thing made Aslan's eyes shine.
"Mortar, just captured?" Aslan asked.
Lin Guoyang nodded.
"I just want to ask if it is possible to imitate mortar shells?"
Aslan picked up a mortar shell, analyzed it with a magical simulant, and nodded.
"Okay, it's not a big problem." Aslan put the cannonball back into the ammunition box.
"By the way, why didn't we see the Tiger Regiment's mortars?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Guoyang and Li Xin couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
The two of them couldn't say that the Tigers were too poor and couldn't afford equipment, so equipment should be given to the main force first.