My Blood Recovery Is 100 Million Points Faster

My Blood Recovery Is 100 Million Points Faster Chapter 87

2021-12-27

Chapter 87 Surrender without killing

Half an hour later, Xia Zuo turned into a gas cloud and hid in the tree canopy, overlooking the wooden house sight.

Light and dense footsteps sounded through the forest.

Mars walked in front of the crowd with a solemn expression, holding a thick vine staff in his hand.

Beside him is a stalwart soldier in matte armor, a bushy beard extending from the chin to the dark gray breastplate.

This soldier looks a little old, with wrinkles and scars on his face, but his eyes are bright, and his expressionless appearance fills the air around him with solemn killing aura.

Mars stopped with the entire group more than ten meters away from the wooden house.

He tapped the staff in the direction of the wooden house, and an invisible shock wave emanated from the end of the staff, spreading to the wooden house on the grass.

"Warrick Captain." Mars lowered his voice, turned his head to the stalwart silhouette beside him, and said:

"The five people in the house are in the room to the left of the main entrance. Three of them The individual has fallen asleep, and the other two are drinking."

Mars gestured in front of the five people's specific seating methods, "The person sitting in the innermost may be a senior middle-class Mercenaries."

"en." Captain Warrick let out a dull exhale.

The soldiers behind him, everyone's metal armor, have undergone special treatment.

Not only will the surface not reflect light, but also the sound of cracking nails will not be emitted when in action.

Xia Zuo uses the Inspection Skill on Varik.

[Character name] Warrick

[Identity] West City soldier Captain

[HP]? ? ? (Health)

[Resistance]

[[Four elements resistance]10% (provided by armor.)

[Strength]16

【Agility】12

【Stamina】15

【Vitality】5

【Perception】11

【Will】 】10

【Spirit】6

【Charm】5

【Character Specialty】Unknown

(due to insufficient perception and knowledge reserve , unable to obtain more information)

The other soldiers are similar in size to Warrick's, but their size is a few laps smaller. Correspondingly, the attribute value is also lower, and the strength and endurance are mostly 10. Nodding his head.

These soldiers are armed with light crossbows and quivers, as well as a hammer shield.

The one-handed hammer and shield made of metal have no decorative glyphs, but only have a honeycomb pattern on the place where they are held by the hand, which improves the handling of weapons and shields.

Varik dropped the metal visor of his helmet and silently made a series of gestures at the soldiers.

Two of the soldiers were separated, the cat walked towards the window of the bungalow, the shield in his hand was behind his back, and the hammer was clenched in both hands.

There are grunts and muffled whispers in the house. The pack horse tied not far away was a little restless, and a soldier stepped forward to appease the horse.

Two soldiers guard the front door of the bungalow with their shields raised. The back door and other windows were also guarded by soldiers.

The two soldiers who were in charge of shooting stood on the spot and pulled the crossbow strings, and the faint arrows of the cold light were aimed at the window in front of the room.

Varik held the shield in his left hand and the hammer in his right hand, walking step by step to the main entrance.

Except for the slight squeezing of the boots on the grass, there was no big movement.

Varik stood at the front door, flipped the hammer in his hand, and faced the soldier by the window nodded, two icy gazes appeared in the gap of his visor.

The soldiers squatting on either side of the window received the signal, and swung their heavy hammer back, making a big arc in the air, and the hammer head fiercely slammed into the window covered by the curtain.

"Bang!!"

A loud noise came out, the window panel shattered instantly, and the wood fragments scattered.

"Boom!" The crossbow strings vibrated crisply.

Two crossbow arrows cut through the night in the forest and shot into the house one after another.

"There are enemies! Damn it, what's wrong with your trap, Kakuf!"

“cough cough cough I..I got hit with an arrow..”

“Turn out the candle!!”

The house was a mess, five men big Shout out.

Varik, who was standing in front of the main gate, slammed the gate.

"Bang!" The door panel put up a desperate struggle, but the door lock betrayed it.

When the door opened, Varrick raised his shield and burst into the room. The two soldiers behind him followed closely from behind.

The two soldiers with broken windows turned into the house one after another and smashed the enemy with their hammers.

"Ugh!!" The tall assassin leader, dodged the hammer, picked up the machete on the wall, slashed at the soldier in front of him, and rescued him from the opponent's hand. Arrow of Kakuf.

A shield went up and collided with the machete with a loud noise.

The soldier holding the shield, stepped back by the huge force from the machete, stood firm with the help of his companions, loudly shouted at the fierce assassin leader again.

Assassin leader swept with his knife, and the violently swung blade rubbed against the air, making a buzzing sound of Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!.

Mars yelled in the direction of the low house:

"Drop your weapons and surrender! You can get a fair trial! Resistance is death!"

" Damn you! We're not cowards!"

The leader scolded, his muscles bulged high, and he forced the soldiers back with a series of knives. The wound on the other side's back sank instantly.

Kakuf, sitting by the window, was hit first by a shattered window panel and then in the back by a crossbow arrow.

A large smear of blood seeped from the clothes behind him, and the blood dripped to the ground, staining the wooden floor red.

This person who is about to take revenge must not be able to sustain it any longer!

"Yes! We're not cowards! I'm going to hack you to death!"

Serenf, reeking of alcohol, swung his axe wildly in front of him. On Varik's shield, he was laughing wildly and fighting with the stalwart soldiers in front of him.

The round table was overturned, the delicious food on the table was scattered, and the plate fell to the ground and shattered. The wine glasses and barrels hit the wooden wall and tumbled to the floor.

Pydoff, the poison-maker, crawls on the ground, cradling his head in his hands behind a table reclining against the wall.

He shivered, sticking out half of his head from behind the table, staring at the comrades and soldiers who were scrambling together in horror.

He drank the least and felt the fear of being surrounded by enemies the most.

"Why! Why is this happening! Why was we discovered the first time we met! Why is this?!" Pidolph cries in despair, clutching his long hair.

Puyev held a leather shield in his left hand and swung a short spear in his right hand. The leather shield moved forward, barely holding back the hammer, and his left arm drooped weakly in the loud noise of the collision.

"peng~ peng~!" Two heavy hammers hit him on the waist, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The squirrel emerges from his neckline, then ducks back.

"xiu" Puyev lowered his voice and let out a faint whistle.

The squirrel came out and looked up at its owner with small black eyes.

"xiu ”

Puyev stabbed his short spear with all his strength, and the sharp point of the spear pierced the soldier's shield, making a streak and making a harsh, high-pitched noise. .

He whistled faintly again.

Little Squirrel reluctantly rubbed his head on the owner's neck, then jumped to the ground and shuttled at the feet of the crowd.

Little Squirrel runs to the door, about to escape the house.

The soldiers guarding the door spotted this little guy and held up the hammer in their hands...

"No!" Puyev roared, "I surrender! Don't hurt it! "

Puyev threw away his shield and pistol, raised his hands and walked to the door.

The soldiers guarding the door and all the people fighting in the house were stunned.

Assassin leader swept the shield with his machete, the force of the shock made his arms numb.

At this time, when I heard that my companion had surrendered, it was really startled.

At the moment when he was distracted, a shield slapped heavily on his machete.

"Roar!" The leader of Assassin clenched his machete and swung it back. The blade collided with the shield with a bang.

The assassin leader glanced at Puyev raising his hand to surrender, and the squirrel rushing out from the door, and cursed:

"Damn! The trainer is involved! Heck!"

meters outside the house.

Mars saw a cloaked man come out of the house with his hands raised, and also saw the Little Squirrel who turned and crawled back to his master.

He stopped the soldier who was about to fire the crossbow in time, and asked the other party to control the cloaked man, then moved towards the house and shouted:

"Surrender! We don't kill the prisoners! All you need is If you surrender, you will get a fair trial! As long as you don't kill anyone, you won't be sentenced to death!"

"I surrender! I surrender! I haven't killed anyone! I haven't killed anyone!"

Pydov crawled out from behind the table board, and turned over the window with both hands and feet. Unsure of his center of gravity, he fell down the window frame with his face to the ground, and was loaded into the mud outside the window.

Assassin leader saw Pidolph surrender, his face suddenly became anxious, loudly shouted and rushed to kill the traitor, but was pushed back by several shields.

Mars stood outside the house, letting another soldier beside him control the long-haired man.

"See!? As long as you surrender, you won't die! I say it for the last time, you will receive a fair trial! As long as you don't kill anyone, you won't be sentenced to death!"

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There are only three assassins left in the house.

Not true.

It should be two people.

Kakuf, who was shot in the back with an arrow, has completely passed out. His face is pale and gray, and there is more air in and out less, which is no different from death.

"If you haven't killed someone, you won't be executed."

Serenff held up his axe and recalled with blurred eyes.

His face rises with a vicious look, aquiline nose droops to his mouth, and he laughs wildly in a frenzy, "Hahaha! I'm going to be executed? I'm going to be executed! I'm going to be executed! I'm going to chop you to death!!"

He took a big step forward and cut out the axe.

Varik stopped mercilessly grabbing his mouth, the metal armor on his body swelled in a circle, and he swung two hammers in an instant, so fast that he couldn't even see Xia Zuo outside the house.

"peng~ peng~!"

"pu "Serenfu spit a mouthful of blood, the axe slipped from his hand, and his body fell limply to the ground, spitting out blood.

Only the leader of the assassin was standing.

With his back against the wall and his machete in front of him, he gasped for breath, "Come on, hit me, bastards."

Mars walked towards the bungalow. , stopped in front of the window.

The leader glanced at the silhouette's clothes and pale-gold hair outside the window, and shouted even more, "Bah! The school's lackey!"

Xia Zuo floated in midair, frowned after hearing this curse.

Not to mention Mars. Seeing this situation, he knew that there was no hope of persuading him to surrender, so he moved towards Warrick, who was clenching his hammer tightly.

Puff

Several muffled sounds came from the room, which was the sound of a blunt weapon hitting a flesh-and-blood body.

Xia Zuo floated down, moved towards the window and looked at it, sighed and floated further away.

The smell of blood permeated the room, and the sight of torn skin and gaping flesh being smashed by a hammer made him feel a little sick. Maybe it was because of the dose of divide medicine, he didn't have any negative conditions such as nausea.

Mars' performance surprised Xia Zuo.

The Senior, who served as the assistant of the mage in the city for more than two years, seems to have already adapted to the scene of the tragic death of the enemy.

Seeing Mars so calm, Xia Zuo's anxiety gradually calmed down.

Later things are left to the soldiers to handle.

The military carriage team stopped in the distance and drove over.

Soldiers carried the corpses onto the carriage and escorted the surrendered captives into the carriage.

The house was swept out of valuables.

Those letters concerning the identity of the assassin were accepted by Mars.

Xia Zuo floated behind Mars and followed him towards a carriage.

Varik turned his head to look at the air behind him, and his gaze was exactly where Xia Zuo was.

With up to 11 points of perception, and decades of combat experience, he is keenly aware of the tail at the back of the team.

Mars patted Warric's armguard, raised his left hand, and bent his left thumb.

Varik nodded as if consciously, and no longer paid attention to his undisclosed figure behind him.

(end of this chapter)