Chapter 33 The blood smells like snow

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The burly squire knight came to the dead squire knight.

He knelt down on one knee and took off his helmet, revealing the beast-like white tiger ears. There was a sad look in the half-orc's feline eyes.

"Let's go, brother."

"I will go back and tell your country that you are worthy of the name of a knight. I will tell your mother that you performed bravely in battle. I will tell your daughter when she grows up that you have always loved her. "

The orc grabbed a handful of blood-stained snow and sprinkled it on his brother's face.

"Now, I will kill that man to avenge you."

The cold and merciless snowy wind blew by, and the white hair of the half-orc knight fluttered in the wind, and the smell of blood in the corpse could be smelled in the nose.

The blood smells like snow.

It would be nice if I were a pure-blooded orc. Even if I would be more discriminated against, my stronger sense of smell would be enough to detect the enemy's traces early.

He put his helmet back on, took a deep breath of air, and looked at the soldiers around him.

In fact, due to the invasion of the enemy's hinterland, cold weather, and long-distance raids, the morale of the Rhea soldiers also dropped significantly.

"I know your mother."

The orc knight's voice was loud, and all the soldiers looked over.

"Your mother is just like my mother. She wanted us to thrive, tolerate our mistakes, educate us to make progress, and now it is time for us to repay our mother."

"The mother's name is Rhea. Her flesh and blood from the south was snatched away by the Siyat people. I can hear her crying and she is talking! I think you can hear it too!"

He roared loudly, and everyone present was excited!

"We will win! Long live the Rhea people! Long live the Meyer family!"

The morale was boosted again, but a gloom appeared on the Orc Knight's serious face. It would be easy for that man to escape if he wanted to.

He didn't want to escape, but wanted to kill the Rhea people here.

The orc's eyes suddenly lit up. No, maybe that man wanted to lure them away. For what reason? Could it be that there was a "real target" in the jungle.

Could what the Meyer family is looking for really be found in that man? Or is it carried by the remaining group of people?

His tiger eyes narrowed quietly, the anger in his eyes undisguised.

Lord Baron Burrat will stop those people. What he has to do now is to avenge his brother and kill that despicable bastard!

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Despicability in war is a necessity for survival.

Perhaps, except for survival itself, everything in nature is unnecessary.

Lucius could often hear the sound of flintlock gunshots in his ears. The soldiers would shoot into the surrounding snow from time to time, and then load their bullets immediately, for fear that someone would suddenly emerge from the snow again.

He no longer hid in the snow, but climbed to a fairly high tree and waited motionless among the trees for new opportunities.

When ordinary Rhea soldiers passed by, Lucius did not move at all. The target he wanted to kill was always very clear, which was the knight extraordinary in the enemy team.

As long as the two knights are completely eliminated, the opponent's morale will quickly decline, and the rest will not be a concern.

Those ordinary Rhea soldiers in front of him were like young children facing adults. He could completely cannibalize and kill everyone step by step.

The perfect opportunity came earlier than Lucius expected.

The half-orc knight escaped from the sight of many soldiers around him and came to the nearby area to search alone. He would pass by here soon.

Lucius could see that he was very cautious, and only dared to move forward after observing the surrounding snow in advance. Almost every step felt like stepping on thin ice.

Opportunity, a rare opportunity is coming.

Finally, the orc knight came under the tree. Lucius took a deep breath, his muscles tightened instantly, and he jumped down suddenly!

He waved the sharp blade in his hand and used the power of the dive to chop off the enemy and his helmet together with a fierce slash!

The flow of time begins to slow down.

This means that the knight discovered Lucius and released hostility.

He felt an extremely strange state. He was falling extremely slowly. Normal people would never experience such a slow fall in their lifetime.

The half-orc knight's weapon was not a saber, but an extremely heavy sharp blade. However, he did not choose to block or attack, but rolled sideways very slowly.

Oops!

He was very alert and reacted very quickly, and his first fatal blow missed!

Lucius screamed in his heart that it was not good, and his heart almost sank to the bottom the moment he landed, because soldiers with flintlocks and sabers were approaching from all directions.

They did not let the orc knights get too "alone" at all, but waited patiently around for possible emergencies.

Lucius suddenly realized that the Orc Knight was deliberately searching alone to attract attacks, and he knew that his next target would definitely be him!

Use yourself as bait!

What courage and courage!

But it was encountering this kind of enemy that was the most troublesome. Lucius's eyes were boiling with murderous intent. He completely ignored the Rhea soldiers who were gradually coming up, and without hesitation raised his sword to kill the orc knight.

He must be killed!

The flow of time returns to normal.

"Ouch!"

The orc knight rolling on the ground roared and stood up, swinging his heavy sword to slash at Lucius. The two weapons collided together and made a loud sound.

"Zheng!"

The two men who were fighting in close combat were too close. The soldiers did not shoot immediately, but many Rhea people had already drawn their sabers and came to kill them.

Lucius knew that in less than five seconds, the swarming Rhea people would kill him.

No more chance!

"Sword Dance!"

Lucius once again consumed his spiritual energy, and the speed of wielding the sword with both hands immediately increased several times. The Orc Knight also showed the bloodline power of the World of Warcraft "Wind Spirit Breathing Bird", suddenly increasing his reaction speed.

The blades of the swords missed each other, and they attacked again with their backhands. The blades collided, and they were staggered. The snowflakes on the ground flew up. The two people's frequent attacks and defenses were carried out in the most dangerous way at extremely close range.

Any slight difference in distance, time, or strength will result in the death of one party.

Less than three seconds left.

"ha!"

Both sides shouted loudly at the same time, and their attacks became more vicious and vicious. Their eyes were filled with naked murderous intent and almost endless resentment!

Only attack but not defend!

Lucius's sharp blade accurately cut through the Orc Knight's right eye, and his left abdomen was torn open by the blade, causing bright red and hot heat to flow.

As if he didn't feel anything at all, he roared with his backhand and cut off the Orc Knight's right arm holding the weapon.

The balance of victory and defeat tilted, and the Orc Knight ignored the large amount of blood sprayed and roared loudly without hesitation.

"Shoot! Shoot! Kill me too!"

Everyone hesitated. Although it was only for a moment, their respect for the half-orc knight commander led to the worst result.

Lucius's eyes flashed with purple light, and he suddenly used the repulsive power of the "Protective Rune" again!

"boom!"

At this moment, there was an explosion above the head, and a large amount of snow and fog accumulated on several trees fell and drifted away, instantly turning into a white gauze covering the sky, covering the sight range of ten meters in radius.

Yes, from the beginning Lucius left two alchemical explosives about to explode on the tree trunk to create environmental effects for easy escape!

The people of Rhea couldn't see the figures in the snow mist at all for a while.

Then someone fired the first shot, and then everyone fired together. They subconsciously lowered their guns in order not to accidentally injure their own people on the opposite side of the encirclement.

After the veil-like snow and mist completely dissipated, Lucius was nowhere to be seen. In front of everyone, there was only the battered orc knight kneeling on the bloody ground, with a pair of hungry tiger eyes open full of unwillingness.