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Chapter 45 Cavalry from Hell

The night fog rises from the Lost Mountain, which is the mountain's last warning to the hunters.

Don't spend the night in the Lost Mountain. You must leave before the fog covers the sky. This is a rule that every resident of Shattering Snow City knows.

But no one knows what will happen after the heavy fog covers the sky, because if there is anyone left in the Lost Mountain at this time, he will stay in the Lost Mountain forever, and no one can even find his body.

The night fog is still very light now, so there should be some time left, which is enough time to escape, provided that Sulit can walk.

He sat quietly under a big tree, holding his breath and trying not to make a sound.

He was injured twice on his chest, once on his arm, and once on his leg.

All the wounds were bleeding, his vision began to blur, and his blood was almost drained.

The spear was broken, the sword was broken, and a bow and an arrow were left.

The suffocating sound of horse hooves reached my ears again, and it felt like the giant hammer of a mountain god was hammering the ground.

The sound of horse hooves stopped behind Sulit, and he heard the unique breathing sound of the Cambrian war horse, which sounded like the low roar of a bear.

"Come on, bastard!" Sulit knew he had nowhere to escape, "die with me in the Mountain of Death!"

Sulit gritted his teeth and stood up, placing the arrow on the bowstring as quickly as possible. He turned around, drew the longbow, and pointed the arrowhead at the knight behind him.

The knight remained silent. From the beginning of the fight to now, Sulit didn't hear a word from him.

Sulit couldn't see him either. Every inch of his body was covered in armor, leaving only a row of bars where his eyes were.

There were two human heads hanging on the neck of the war horse. The knight pointed at the heads and then at Sulit. He was telling Sulit that he just wanted his head.

Su Lit aimed at the opponent's eyes. This was his last resort. Only by shooting the arrow into the row of fences could he kill the demon.

"Go to hell, I'm going to shoot you through your eyes. Even if I can't kill you, I won't be able to get out of the Mountain of Death!"

The knight understood Sulit's intention, but he neither wanted to attack nor evade. He wanted to watch Sulit die in despair.

The arrow broke away from the bow string and flew towards the knight. The knight raised his battle ax and easily blocked the arrow.

What a naive idea, what a huge disparity. The moment the arrow fell on the ground, the despairing Sulit knelt on the ground, waiting for death to come.

The knight was very satisfied with Sulit's reaction. He rode his war horse, slowly came to Sulit, and silently raised his battle ax.

He was about to cut off Sulit's head when he suddenly heard some noise in the grass behind him.

It was not the sound of wind or wild beasts. The experienced knight made the correct judgment. Someone was hiding nearby.

He ignored Sulit. In his eyes, Sulit was no different from a dead person now.

He turned the horse's head and walked towards the grass behind him. Before he saw the figure of the other party, he saw a faint light of fire.

Tsk! I remembered the harsh burning sound, and a burst of acrid black smoke floated over.

The knight raised his battle ax alertly, and at the same time, a strange-shaped keg flew in front of him with black smoke.

The knight had never seen such a weapon, but this did not affect his quick reaction in the slightest. He still easily blocked the iron barrel with his battle ax, but when the iron barrel fell to the ground, a deafening explosion sounded.

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The giant ax held in mid-air was slowly lowered, and the burly knight and his horse stood there as usual.

The stunned Sulit didn't dare to move, and Dexter, who was hiding in the grass, didn't dare to move either. After waiting for a long time, until he couldn't hear any sound of life, Dexter emerged from the grass.

The knight was dead, and the shock wave of the bomb shattered his and his horse's internal organs, but because of the armor, he and his horse still stood where they were.

"Oh my God," Sulit muttered to himself, "are these the cavalry from hell?"

"How do I know? I've never been to hell. Come on, little bastard. You're really lucky to meet me."

Dexter picked up Sulit on his back and ran towards the mountain road with all his strength. The mountain fog became thicker and thicker, and the originally bright moonlight had turned into a blur. Dexter's legs were about to break, but he couldn't stop.

When we came down, we heard various howls in our ears. The animals in the mountains were frightened, something was coming, and the God of Death was slowly approaching them.

Thank God, before the mountain fog completely blocked his sight, Dexter rushed down the mountain road with Sulit on his back.

Dexter's war horse was parked at the entrance of the mountain road. As soon as he put the young man on the horse, he found that he had lost his breath.

"Little bastard, are you already dead?" Dexter hit Sulit's chest hard, "Why didn't you die earlier! I almost lost my life!"

Sulit just choked on his own saliva, but under Dexter's hammering, he successfully coughed it out.

"Oh my God, my God, I saw her," Su Lit gasped, covering the bleeding wound on his chest, "Tell Ainsley that I love her."

Decto tied Sulit behind his back and urged the war horse to run towards Broken Snow City.

"You can tell that girl yourself, I don't want to say another word to her!"

Su Lite gasped: "If you want to marry her for me, you must cherish her."

"Why should I marry her? Are you all crazy? I have a wife!"

"Give up that rough woman."

"If you dare to slander my wife again, I will throw you out right now."

"You must take good care of Ansley..."

"That's enough! Let's change the topic!"

Dexter didn't want to discuss any topic about Ainsley with Sulit, but he had to keep talking to Sulit, otherwise once Sulit fell asleep, he might never wake up again.

"Why don't you bring a grenade with you?" Decto finally thought of a new topic.

"This is an order from Knight Gusta. We are only responsible for patrolling. We cannot fight the enemy. If we can't fight, grenades are useless."

Decto sneered: "Why do you listen to his nonsense? It's not him who is out to fight for his life!"

"We are soldiers. The Lord has said that soldiers must obey orders!"

"Stupid child, if you really want to marry that girl, you'd better learn to be smarter in the future. Her father is a businessman, and she will become a businessman in the future. All businessmen hate you pedantic fools."

Su Lite nodded and said: "You are right, you two are the best match."

"I'll say it again, I don't like that girl, so don't say such nonsense again!"

After returning to Broken Snow City, Jiawen immediately sent someone to take Sulit to the hospital. He took Dexter with him and reported the matter to Reggie.

"It's the Cambrian Knight," Jiawen said with certainty, "the enemy's army is coming."

"It seems that she really doesn't intend to pay the ransom," Reggie licked his lips and said, "I treated her so sincerely, and she actually responded to me in this way."

Reggie's mood seemed to be stable, and his expression was just a little disappointed and embarrassed.

But Batchelor knew Reggie better, and he knew that Reggie was angry.

Reggie told Decto: "Take your cavalry, bring back the bodies of the fallen early tomorrow morning, and give them a decent funeral."

"As you command, sir." Decto was about to leave, but was stopped by Reggie again.

"Wait a minute, don't rush there yet. I'm worried that you will be in danger. Those Cambrian knights may come again." Reggie looked very anxious. He didn't want to add more casualties, but he also didn't want to let the dead soldiers explode.

wilderness.

"I'll let my messengers go," Batchelor could always relieve Reggie's troubles. "They are better skilled, and they can also find out information about the enemy. Sir, the war is about to begin again."


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