On this day, Kunsang found a shelter next to a small forest and set up camp. This time he led fifty people out.
This is already a force led by knights, including ten knights and knights, who can quickly pursue the enemy and report news.
There are no street lights or navigation at night, and there will be wild animals and criminals. Kunsang is very vigilant and tells everyone to watch out.
He didn't dare to sleep peacefully. He held a waist knife and a knight's sword, one in each hand, and rested against a boulder.
In the middle of the night, the farmer finally woke up and found that he was covered in a cold coat, and someone immediately brought him a bowl of warmed wild vegetable soup.
Cold snow fell on the soup. Although the soup was not hot enough, it also warmed the farmer's heart. When Kunsang was woken up, he did not ask questions immediately, but only asked the farmer to eat enough before he spoke.
The farmer didn't know what situation he would face. After eating, Kunsang looked into his eyes.
These were a pair of eyes like those of an eagle, extremely sharp. The farmer lowered his head and carefully explained his identity...but Kunsang suddenly interrupted.
"How many people do you have in your family? How many children do you have? How many evil deeds you have done to steal women are not of interest to me. Let me ask you, Sanjeev, do you know?"
The farmer swallowed, and then said timidly, "If I tell you his whereabouts, can you let me go? Sir."
"certainly."
Kunsang did not hesitate at all, "We are righteous believers who believe in God. The hunting dog has committed many crimes of robbing nobles and must be dealt with. But you people are only coerced by him. When the time comes, just go to the church to find a priest to be baptized and repent."
"real!"
The farmer was so happy to escape death that he volunteered to lead the way. When he walked in front, the back of his head was facing Kunsang and he didn't see Kunsang's expression at all.
Kunsang looked at the farmer's neck and thought about how he should decapitate him later.
"This man has a big head and a thick neck. When beheading, you should point three and a half fingers below the neck, so that the knife will not get stuck..."
"Of course" I can't let you criminals go!
Gudu Mountain is located in the north. If you enter it and keep walking, it will be difficult for Kunsang to determine the direction of Sanjeev.
But with the farmer leading the way, he saved a lot of time.
Although they couldn't rely on cavalry to attack when they entered the valley, they all brought crossbows, shields and enough food from their territory.
When it comes to Sanjeev, a group of battlefield deserters, criminals, and farmers, the morale of both sides is incomparable.
Sanjeev, on the other hand, was not afraid despite running away as a farmer.
In this damn weather, the traitor is likely to fall on the snow somewhere. Even if he escapes, who can he find? An illiterate deserter.
When the men and horses brought by Kunsang approached and pressed in front of them, Sanjeev's sentry outside was awakened.
call out……
Then three crossbow arrows were fired, wounding two people.
Kunsang pulled out his sword. He saw his face in the sword and said with a smile, "The hunting has begun."
…
"How can it be!"
When Sanjeev saw a group of armed soldiers rushing out from all directions, he shouted "God bless you!"
Then he skillfully drew out the long sword, while not forgetting to drag Adisha out of the tent.
"What do you want to do! You promised that you would only touch me after I marry you with my permission and under the witness of a priest."
Inside the tent, Adisha hurriedly put on her coat to cover up her exposed white skin.
"Shut up!"
Now Sanjeev is not as gentle as before, because he doesn't know how many people have come.
This time he might lose Adisha, the most beautiful lady he has ever seen.
He held Adisha's hand forcefully, and the woman's trembling could be heard on his delicate arms.
At this moment, Sanjeev hated his previous stupidity, but he was coaxed by this woman with just a few words, and even swore an oath to protect her all the way until the marriage.
If he could escape this time, he would no longer care about the knight's oath. He would make this woman's belly bigger and vent his lust happily.
"Let's go!"
Sanjeev pulled Adisha, who was forced on the road like a puppet.
There are twenty-seven people on Sanjeev's side. If they were well organized, they would still be able to fight.
But the enemy came too suddenly, with weapons in their hands, and just now he had sent people out to look for game.
Some people had no time to pick up their weapons and were shot and wounded by Kunsang's crossbows.
In this way, his number decreased rapidly, and some even surrendered directly.
"Chase, don't let him get away!"
Kunsang arranged for a few people to watch these cowards kneeling down and begging for mercy. A single military dog could stop hundreds of sheep from running around.
Then Kunsang grabbed his sword and chased after him.
For many years as a Viking slave, he ate disgusting food and used the bluntest weapons to kill those who were stronger than him.
Fighting has been integrated into his bones. The more dangerous it is, the higher his concentration.
Sanjeev was nicknamed "The Hound", but that was when he was a noble, and he built his reputation by bullying the more powerful and the less powerful to win conflicts.
He was holding on to a woman at this time of escape. Not only did he not look vicious, but he was also looked down upon by Kun Sang.
"I hurt, let me go!"
Finally, after Adisha struggled and fell many times, severely hampering Sanjeev's movements, he and the four escorts were overtaken by Kunsang's men.
"Where are you from as a Viking? Let's talk first."
The Viking tattoo on Kunsang's face is the slave mark given to him by the Vikings. Unless he destroys his face, he will always be regarded as a "Viking thief" by the Saxons of the same race in England!
"Leave the people behind, put down the weapons, become guests, and return to the Barony of Oran."
"Olan? Which disease?" Sanjeev didn't understand what was going on.
Kunsang didn't give him a chance to think about it. He brought twenty people to surround Sanjeev and the five of them, as well as three crossbows and shields. In this kind of fight, as long as he made the first move, Sanjeev would have no chance.
The crossbow slowly moved to Sanjeev's face, and he alertly pulled Adesh to the front.
Adisha felt humiliated and hated this man more and more.
The snow in the valley came quickly and urgently, and within a short time, everyone was covered in sugar.
"You still have a chance to say a word. As a fellow believer, I swear on my name that I will abide by my oath and ensure your safety."
"Faith Guarantee" can increase Kunsang's sincerity, so Sanjeev said, "Okay."
But he was not ready to put down his weapon, and kept thinking about taking down Kunsang when he got close to him later...
Seeing that Sanjeev agreed, his guard Baal also breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he lowered the weapon in his hand and was about to say something, a soldier beside Kunsang was overly nervous and accidentally fired a crossbow at Ah. Dasha, but the angle was slightly off and missed the point.
But it hit Sanjeev on the shoulder, causing him to relax his arm in pain, which also caused Adisha to lose control and run towards the other side.
This time there was no scruple, and the nervous soldier received a look of appreciation.
Kunsang said fiercely, "Kill, don't have any scruples!"
