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Chapter 201 Rolf is Seriously Injured

The sky gradually brightened, and the green hills in the distance were faintly revealed in the morning light, and the sound of birdsong penetrated the treetops, sending the melodious calls to the ears of the sleeping people.

Everyone slowly opened their eyes.

Shivering suddenly, he stood up.

Zhang Qiang said so.

He suddenly thought how did he fall asleep?
They were still in danger, how could they just fall asleep?
Looking around, everyone was there, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, with a hint of embarrassment on their faces.

"James, James," Zhang Qiang shouted.

No one responded.

Did James escape?

That was Zhang Qiang's first thought.

The knight who answered Zhang Qiang's question asked, "Could you have been killed by a dark hunter last night?"

The other knight showed fear, "It may also be that he wanted to escape and was beheaded by the dark knight. Maybe his body is not far from us now."

Everyone panicked.

Zhang Qiang could see that not only the knights, but even the soldiers were a little flustered, their eyes wandering around, obviously looking for the enemy's trace, or a way to escape, or an opportunity.

The morale of the troops seems to be very low.

"Put on the armor, line up, and manage your own team well." Zhang Qiang knew that the more this was the case, as a leading officer, he could not panic and lose his position, and he had to force himself to stay calm and unite people's hearts.

The war in the era of cold weapons is a war of heroes, and it is a war of a team. The strength of a team is definitely much higher than that of a single hero. There is no doubt that when the number reaches a certain level, it will cause qualitative changes. This is true in the real world. Everyone understands.

If those things are still around, then escaping alone is definitely not as good as escaping with a group, and organized escaping can save lives.

But Zhang Qiang had some doubts, why those things didn't come to attack them all night, allowing them to spend the night on the battlefield with peace of mind, could it be that they are afraid of light?

This is obviously a ridiculous guess. If they are afraid of light, there are a lot of bonfires around the camp. Although they are not as hot as they almost set fire to the forest last night, it is hotter, but there are also a lot of bonfires.

If this guess is denied, then they must be in trouble.

Where did their trouble come from?
No way of guessing yet.

The soldiers were all ready to go. Zhang Qiang glanced at the team. There were 30 soldiers, 5 knights, and his own [-] knights. With this strength, a low-intensity encounter would definitely be passable.

This kind of strength is much stronger than when I was besieged in Semirence Village, and it is also much stronger than when I left Pegond Village with more than 100 Semirence Village soldiers. Mercenary cavalry, a few light infantry, a few knights.

"Let's go, keep the formation, target the camp below the hillside." Zhang Qiang shouted.

After speaking, Zhang Qiang picked up a broken spear from the ground and led the team out of the woods.

When passing by my original camp, the camp still looked so tragic during the day, and many people were shot and killed in the tents.

Campfires lit the tents, and many bodies were charred.

Zhang Qiang shook his head, and continued to lead the team down the hillside.

While walking, I was annoyed, regretting that I should not share the camp with Falcao and the others, causing the strength to be dispersed, and the enemy took advantage of the loopholes and defeated them one by one.

On the hillside lay the corpses of soldiers who wanted to climb up to join them, and there was a knight who was a loyal knight of Falcao.

His intestines were spilled all over the floor, he was cut in half, and he appeared to be in pain before he died.

Don't look, it must be the work of the dark knight.

If it wasn't for the two soldiers who ran out suddenly to lure him away, I'm afraid he would have ended up in the same way, or even worse, beheaded.

The camp under the hillside was similar to his own camp in the woods, only a little more tragic.

It seems that the people here have tried to resist, after all, their people are several times more than those of Zhang Qiang and James.

But unsurprisingly, their resistance was futile.

Not a single enemy remained.

A man ran down the hill staggeringly.

It was James, thought he was dead or fled.

"Zhang Qiang, let's go and have a look, Rolf may be dying." He brought a news that shocked Zhang Qiang.

Rolf, Rolf, who was once thought to be very powerful, is about to die.

He ran up suddenly, and ran into a forest in the direction James pointed out.

On a tree trunk, Zhang Qiang saw that half of Rolf's body was stared at the tree trunk, his eyes were wide open, looking at the sky.

At his feet lay a war horse, a dark knight, and a two-meter-long bloody scythe stuck deeply in the tree trunk, almost splitting Rolf in half by a centimeter.

Rolf's 1.5-meter-long double-edged ax was deeply stuck in the belly of the horse. The horse was not dead, but was still twitching, with a look of despair in its eyes.

Another double-edged battle ax fell deeply into the dark knight's chest. One of the dark knight's arms was missing. A small throwing ax was tied to a tree not far away.

Fragments of Rolf's steel shield were scattered in front of the horse.

In such a situation, the first thought that comes to mind is that the battle last night must have been fierce.

Several ghost arrows of that kind stared at Rolf.

But I don't know why the dark hunters who were shooting arrows didn't show up, but retreated instead.

This is puzzling.

Rolf had obviously been treated by James, his face was a little rosy, but his breath was weak.

"Put him down." Zhang Qiang said to the soldiers beside him.

James hurriedly pulled him back, "No, I can't move him. It's best for him to keep this posture now. Otherwise, after the vibration, those ghost arrows should suck his blood again. His life depends on my healing medicine." Only then can we keep it for the time being, if the ghost arrows that are drawn start to suck his blood again, then Immortal Da Luo will not be able to save him when he comes."

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. Should we just watch him die?" Zhang Qiang asked.

"There's nothing wrong with saying that. Dr. James is tactful. We can't save him, at least not now." Said the knight who had been talking to Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang glared at him fiercely.

That guy obediently stopped talking, bowed and retreated.

James met Zhang Qiang's gaze and said: "Simon Knight is right. I really have no way to treat him. My medical skills only stop here."

Only then did Zhang Qiang know that that guy was called Simon.

But he only knew that his name was Simon, and he didn't want to pursue further character information, because for him, Rolf was just a mercenary, a hero who had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Qiang will not pay too much attention to people who have little to do with him and who are of no help to him.

But since his reputation frightened Knight Falcao, and his strength and weight to defeat a dark knight alone, Zhang Qiang had to pay attention to him, and he was even thirsty for talents.

"Rolf can't die, absolutely can't die," this is Zhang Qiang's belief at the moment.

Suddenly Zhang Qiang thought, didn't he also get hit by a ghost arrow yesterday?

James stuffed something into his wound, it was so hot, so hot, and now he was standing here alive and well.

Could it be his own blood? It's not been a long time, and the medicinal properties should not have passed. Will the medicinal properties in the blood also have an effect on Rolf's injury?
Zhang Qiang told James about this idea.

James shook his head, "Knight Zhang Qiang, no, because that scorching object is actually the blood coagulation of the dark knight. We don't know why the dark knight has this blood coagulation in his body, but this blood coagulation is the only one that can resist ghost arrows." I also got it by accident, but I didn't expect it to be used by you, but the effect of that thing is to dispel the suction of the ghost arrow, so that your blood will not be condensed, and now I don't have any."

"The blood coagulation of the dark knight, here," Zhang Qiang looked at the corpse of the dark knight beside him, James shook his head, "The blood coagulation of the dark knight does not mean his blood, it needs special items to make, It is generally only available to medical masters, and needs to be crafted by master craftsmen."

"That means there is no way to use the corpse of the Dark Knight?" Zhang Qiang asked.

"Yeah." James nodded.

Zhang Qiang looked at Rolf and found that his eyes were filled with tears.

What kind of situation would bring a bohemian hero to tears?

(End of this chapter)