The Crimson Knights did not wait too long. The giant hoof lifted the leader of the Hammerbone Knights and raised his bloody head high. The Hammerbone Knights, who had lost their momentum, collapsed and some went crazy.
Some muttered to themselves in disbelief, while others knelt down and surrendered.
Neither the Giant Hoof Knight nor the Catwoman tribe were fools. The Crimson Knight was watching the battle without making a sound. What did this mean? It meant that he would not survive, so they showed no mercy and raised their butcher knives one by one.
Xiaobai, who was carrying a two-handed sword in the distance, watched calmly. This is another world. If you provoke a war, you have to pay a price. There is never mercy on the battlefield.
Mercy is the epitaph of the weak.
He doesn't think that the Giant Hoof Knight and the Catwoman tribe have done anything wrong. Instead, he thinks that these people have done the right thing. They are not facing ordinary tribesmen, but rangers, murderous bandits, and executioners.
It is said that everyone's hands are stained with blood, and they die deservedly, and no one is innocent.
The ones cleaning the battlefield are the Catwomen. No matter whether the knights are dead or not, they will go up and kill them more thoroughly without even using a claw.
This kind of cleaning up the battlefield seemed boring to the Crimson Knights, and they were not interested in watching it. They drove their red-maned horses back to the tribe one step ahead.
Looking at the Catwoman tribesmen who were cleaning the battlefield excitedly, Big Hoof Tira shook his head, stopped the tribesmen who wanted to go, and gathered his troops to go to the tribe.
While the Catwomen killed the enemies who were not dead, they also collected useful things, including war horses and even dead hammer-bone horses. In their opinion, these were all good food.
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Well, be diligent and thrifty.
Kitten Girl Liya was also active on the battlefield, turning over the corpses and finding dried meat from them. She stuffed it into her mouth regardless of whether it was bloody or not. If it couldn't fit in her mouth, she stuffed it into her clothes.
Stuffed inside, he was forced to transform himself from a skinny little guy into a fat man who struggled to walk, and his whole body was covered with dried meat.
The Red Knights walked back, laughing and joking, as if the battle just now had never happened, and their nerves were extremely thick.
The giant hoofed Tira who followed behind him was sweating coldly at the sight. He felt that these guys were much more dangerous than the Malleus Knight. This was really scary.
Fighting is never a joke. No matter how many people you have killed, you will always leave a bad feeling and feel uncomfortable when you kill again. But you can't see this at all in the Crimson Knight.
They looked as if they had just gone out for a horse ride and had a great time riding the horse, and now they were planning to go home for dinner.
What kind of monsters are these?
Tila the Giant Hoof smiled bitterly to himself, he actually planned to take advantage of this group of monsters with his people?
Are you crazy, or is the world crazy?
It was simply a blessing from the gods that he was not killed.
Recalling the battle just now, Big Hoof Tila was dripping with cold sweat. If it were him, would he be able to win?
He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then turned to look at the knights behind him who didn't look very good-looking. He sighed. He already had the answer. If they couldn't win, their fate would not be much better than that of the Malleus Knights. Liangliang was sure of it.
In his life, he had never seen such a fast, crazy, neat, and powerful knight in battle, and he had never seen a monster that had no effect after the battle and remained the same as before.
Such people must not become enemies, otherwise there will not be enough people for them to kill.
The knights of the Red Mane Horse Tribe are a group of lunatics who treat fighting as entertainment!
Tila the Giant Hoof finally made a definition and decided not to offend them, at least not until he was not strong enough.
Only when he has the ability to crush them will he consider turning against him, otherwise he will be greeted by a massacre.
The weapon that can attack from a distance and fly in the air, the powerful charge, and the long knife burning with flames are like nightmares, leaving the memory of Giant Hoof Tira fresh.
"Ah, they are still there!" Red-maned Yanglie, who returned to the camp, pointed at a group of shrinking wilderness tribesmen and said in surprise. He originally thought that these guys would take advantage of their fight to escape, but he didn't expect that they were still there.
Yes, it feels really good.
"Where else can they go if they are not here? Are they waiting to die without food in this world of ice and snow?" Xiaobai said casually as he passed by Red Mane Yanglie.
"That's right." Red-maned Yanglie scratched his head and laughed.
"The smell of blood on your body is too strong. Go and wash it off. Don't attract the monsters here." Xiaobai raised his nose and smelled it, and said in disgust.
Only then did the Red Burning Knights feel sticky on their bodies. They quickly dismounted, punched and kicked the wilderness prisoners, and clamored for them to boil water.
According to their physical condition, even wiping their bodies with snow is okay, but now that there are prisoners available, why should they use cold blood water? They must enjoy it decisively.
The knights of the Giant Horse Tribe also returned to the camp. Xiaobai looked at them, frowned, walked up to them and said, "You too, you need to take a shower soon, the smell of blood on your body is too strong.
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Big Hoof Tila blinked his eyes and nodded honestly.
After just a short contact, he had already understood very clearly that the "servant" in front of him who did not ride a horse was the one with the most say. He did not see that the knights of the red-maned horse department were trained and behaved honestly.
Yes.
He didn't dare to look down on Xiao Bai at all, especially since he had an intuition that if he offended the red-maned Yang Lie, he might still have a chance to survive, but if he offended Xiao Bai, he would probably die.
As for where this feeling came from, he couldn't explain it himself. Anyway, that's what his sixth sense told him. Xiao Bai's sense of danger was stronger than that of Red Mane Yang Lie.
He couldn't afford to offend Hongmane Yanglie, let alone Xiaobai, so when Xiaobai asked him to take a bath, he didn't dare to say "no" and just agreed honestly.
The flames ignited and the water boiled quickly. The Red Knights took off their clothes without hesitation and wiped their bodies with hot water. The dried blood flowed along their bodies, but they didn't seem to notice it.
After the Crimson Knights finished washing, it was the turn of the Giant Hoof Knights. Under the arrangement of Giant Hoof Tila, they took a bath honestly.
They kept working until dark and the Catwoman tribe came back from cleaning the battlefield, and then they finished washing.
Xiao Bai watched the Catwoman tribe members blinking and taking a closer look, and couldn't help but feel happy. They were very vigilant, and they actually returned to the tribe after being cleaned one by one.
Xiaobai looked around for a while and finally found Lia, the little cat girl. He really couldn't recognize her. This little thing went out and turned herself into a ball. How could she recognize her?
Holding back his laughter, he pulled Liya down to his side. Regardless of the little thing's objections, he took out the dried meat from her body, put it into the animal skin bag, and handed it to Liya. (To be continued)