Tales of the Reincarnated Lord

Chapter 352 Lurking, Hunting and Killing

Reddy was lying in the weeds, covered in mud, half of his body sank in the mud, silently watching the barking and footsteps coming from not far away.

It's been almost a month since you fled, right? I have forgotten what day is today. The weather is getting colder and colder, and winter is approaching.

Unexpectedly, the hunters who escaped into the swamp area of ​​Bailu Lake still refused to give up. Not only did they call in a lot of hounds and hunters who were familiar with the environment, but also dispatched regular troops, making Reddy more and more embarrassed and fleeing. The more difficult it is, the more difficult it is to even rest. The hunting dog, who is often tracked before two hours of rest, finds its whereabouts and has to continue to cheer up and escape...

Reddy now finally sinks his heart to reflect on his previous indiscretion and complacency. When the teacher is sure that his swordsmanship has come into the room, Reddy begins to feel a little proud, especially when he won the swordsmanship championship in the Knight Tournament organized by the Archduke Feisabrun. He became more confident and more mindful, and he no longer looked at the Golden Knight in his eyes, thinking that he was almost equivalent to the level of a first-class swordsman.

Even though he was wanted and hunted down by the Principality of Handra and the Principality of Sabaj, Reddy was still very confident, and the first-level swordsman was nothing remarkable. One is not afraid of oneself, and no one can do nothing about it without a few hundred tricks. If it were not for two great swordsmen to hunt down, Reddy would not care at all. Now when I think about it, Reddy feels like the frog at the bottom of the well as the teacher said. I don’t know how big the sky is, and he pretends to think that the first-level swordsman is nothing more than this. As a result, when Reddy was very arrogant against Sandy's swordsman, he found out. , I simply can't take the other party's move. If it weren't for a big river behind him, maybe the head would have been taken by Sandi's Great Sword Master for a mission.

Reddy's eyes once again saw the scene when the Great Sword Master Xiandi took out his sword, floating like a horror, the sword light was silent, like a breeze. The cold stars shrouded the entire field of vision, as if looking up at the stars in the sky on a summer night, without a trace of murderous aura, he couldn't even think of alertness. When his mind caught the ill, he hurriedly backed away to fight. Only then did Di realize that he had been hit. There were three deep-bone sword marks on his left arm, right leg and chest. Fortunately, he was clever enough to dive and escape, otherwise it would be really hard to tell.

The hateful old woman did not leave any affection. She accompanied Princess Silvia on her mission to the North. Reddy not only led them through the way, but also made tea for them. Knowing that he is the great disciple of Lorist, the Great Sword Master Sandi is not merciful. When he meets him, he is cruel. He shows that he doesn't care about the face of the Norton family and his scruples about Lorist. Reddy is very surprised. What did you do to make Grand Duke Feisabrun have to put himself to death...

Poor Reddy began to recall everything he was hunted down. Generally speaking, killing a few bosses of underground black forces and destroying a few black force associations, the local lord wouldn’t care much, even if those black bosses were pushed by the lord. Come out to control the underground world of the territory, then you will die if you die. The big deal is that you will be the boss. Even if you order a wanted hunt, it is just a gesture. The black boss may be killed because you have done too much, it is nothing but revenge. Vendetta, even if it is a relative of a nobleman in the territory, the lord would not like to take the risk of losing his knights to avenge a black boss.

If it wasn't for the murder of the black boss, then something must have gone wrong. Reddy finally thought of the messenger who was opened by himself. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this guy was a bit familiar. After thinking hard, he finally remembered that during the Knight Tournament. This guy seemed to be standing next to Grand Duke Fesabrunn. The Grand Duke introduced to Lorester that this was his brother’s son. He was already a three-star silver. It was the most famous family of Fesabrunn after Princess Silvia. I hope to be promoted to the younger generation of the Golden Knights, but unfortunately I lost to the Tiger Rose in the immediate duel of the knights, etc...

Reddy finally understood why the Great Sword Master Sandi came to hunt him down. This was a big disaster. Reddy smashed his mouth and thought that he might not be able to travel elsewhere. If he could escape, he had better return to the North as soon as possible. It was safest to stay with the teacher. But the most important thing at the moment is to deal with the three sword wounds on his body that were injured by the Great Sword Master Sandi, so as not to expose his whereabouts to blood.

At that time, Reddy was very fortunate that he had learned the exercises of Eastern monks from Lorist, Dan Hai Yin Qi Jue. This training mode, which is completely different from fighting Qi training, not only increased his swordsmanship level, but also completely overwhelmed the Golden Knight by relying on internal force. The most important thing is that cultivating the movement of internal force meridians can temporarily close one's wounds and prevent one from being tracked by the enemy because of bleeding.

Leaping into the river made all the enemies think that he would dive to the other side, but Reddy stayed in place secretly, using the black under the lamp to sneak up on the shore, stitched up the wound with the needle and thread he carried. After taking the medicine and dressing, he turned around and went straight to the swampy area of ​​Bailu Lake. When the enemy found out, Reddy had already won the most critical days for himself. Not only did he distance himself, he also got the wound. Initial response.

It’s just that too many enemies are being pursued, and they have received unconditional support from villages and towns. Only a few days after entering the swamp, the enemies that were hunted came with hounds and hunters, and Reddy once again became an escaped rabbit. . In addition, the army from nowhere blocked several high grounds and critical intersections in the swamp, which made Reddy's escape extremely difficult.

Three hounds with shiny coats lowered their heads and sniffed the ground and slowly approached the weeds. Next to the hounds were more than a dozen soldiers and two hunters in variegated leather clothes. The front was three holding arms. A soldier with a half-length shield, four spearmen behind, and two crossbowmen and three longbowmen at the end. Everyone has a vigilant face, and the arrow is always ready to attack...

The three hunting dogs arrived about three meters away from the weeds. After sniffing the ground for a long time, they raised their heads and barked at the long green grass. The two hunters walked forward and stopped the hunting dogs, relaxed, and turned to face it. A dozen soldiers said: "You don't need to be nervous, you can rest, I think the person you are looking for is over..."

A leading soldier raised his head: "How to say?"

The hunter pointed to the grass: "Our hound found that the smell of the man stopped here. It is very likely that the man has escaped into this large grass."

"The order we received is that we must find his whereabouts. Since he has entered this meadow, we have to go in and search." said the leading soldier.

"Can't get in." The two hunters laughed: "Didn't you hear what I said just now that the person you are going to hunt may be finished? Don't look at this grassy grass growing lush, in fact this is a bottomless abyss, these The grass is floating on the top, no matter who can walk in for ten meters, it will sink until it reaches the top, and die silently under the grass. We all think that this grass grows well because of countless sinks. The flesh and blood of the animal below adds nutrition to these grasses, so our locals call this grassy swamp..."

"Do you mean that the person we hunted down might have escaped into this grassland and then sank below?" The soldiers finally relaxed. No one can stay alert for a long time. I heard two hunters say They all put down the shields and the crossbows in their hands one after another, and then they talked around the grass. Several soldiers lined up along the grass and took out the guy below and started to release the water.

A cloud of urine was sprayed less than half a foot away from Reddy’s lurking place, and a few drops of urine splashed on Reddy’s face, but Reddy remained motionless. If you can make the pursuer think that he has fallen in That is the best result in this swamp. After the hunters are removed, Reddy will be able to leave the Egret Lake swamp area leisurely. Whether it is going back to the north or continuing to travel, it is better than being caught by a few great swordsmen. It's better to chase after him.

It is a pity that good wishes are always destroyed by cruel reality, and things do not develop as Reddy imagined. Just listen to the headed soldier saying: "Who of you wants to run back and tell some great sword masters about our findings..."

Another soldier said: "Captain, how do we report when we go back? It's said that the escaped man fell into this magic weed swamp in desperation?"

The older hunter next to him was very puzzled and said, "Sir, why don't we go back and report together, but still go back and forth like this? Isn't the matter over?"

The leading soldier sighed and replied grimly: "Do you think we don't want to go back? It's just that there is an order to see people and corpses in life. We have to go back and report that the fugitive fell into this place. The swamp is over. The person above has to tell us to scoop off the mud of the swamp and find the man’s body. So I can only report it, saying that the clue is stopped here and let the person above come to find it by themselves. We are I dare not say that the fugitive fell into the swamp..."

The older hunter scratched his face and said, "Isn't this a nonsense? How can a person find a corpse if he falls in..."

"The person above is likely to burn the grass here, and then let us take a long pole to fish and watch by the swamp. Generally speaking, even if the bottom is sinking, it should be nearby. It is impossible for him to escape to the center. Yes." The leading soldier said, looking at the grass.

Reddy let out a deep breath, suddenly violent from the mud and rushed into the crowd. In the flickering sword light, the figures splashed with blood and fell on the mud. In an instant, eight soldiers had lost their lives.

A fierce bark sounded, and the three hounds rushed over fiercely. Reddy's figure suddenly turned, splitting the head of a black hound with a sword, and then inserted the long sword in his hand into the mouth of the second hound until it reached the top. The sword was thrown and rolled over, passing the last hound's pounce. With a catch with his right hand, a throwing axe hung around the waist of a dead soldier fell into his hand, and slashed backhand on the back of the third hound. The hound "plopped" and fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and whimpered. Shaking his limbs and starting to fight for his life, I want to stand but can't stand up...

There are still four soldiers and two hunters left. The leading soldier is gathering three men, holding a shield and two spears, facing Reddy. The eyes of the four people are panic and despair. As for the two hunters, after letting go of the three hounds, they turned and ran, and they ran more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye...

Reddy smiled softly, his feet hooked, and a longbow and a pot of quiver on the ground were in his hands. The leading soldier's eyes narrowed and he shouted, "Be careful, everyone..."

The figure here squeezed behind the shield.

Arrows screamed, three times in a row, and two screams came from behind. The leading soldier turned his head and saw that the two hunters who ran far away fell on the ground, one with an arrow stuck in his body, and two arrows stuck in the back of the other running farther. Only then did he understand that Reddy was using the longbow to deal with the four of them, but the two hunters who fled.

The head of the soldier's face flushed immediately, and there was nothing more angry than the enemy's contempt. He wanted to rush out to fight Reddy, but the two screams that seemed to be echoing in his ears suddenly calmed him down. Obviously, the enemy who was covered with mud on the other side wanted to keep all of their team...

Under the shield of the shield, the leading soldier tore off a small bamboo tube tied around his waist and handed it to the back: "Whoever is at the end will set the fire to the police, and the rest will defend with me. We will survive until the rescue... …"

Reddy was pulling out his long sword from the second hound's mouth. He pulled the bow too fast and too hard just now, and the wound in his chest seemed to open again, a little painful. However, this does not prevent myself from tidying up the four soldiers in front, and then collecting some trophies. I haven't eaten anything seriously for several days. The last time I ate a yellow-purple venomous snake, it was still eaten raw. The snake gall was very bitter. , I was hungry, and accidentally broke the snake gall. As a result, the snake meat also suffered terribly, and I bit the bullet and swallowed it raw.

Now even the marching dry food is placed in front of him, it will be regarded by Reddy as a delicacy. Until now, there is nothing else besides a long sword. Even the clothes are in tatters, and the whole body is covered with mud. At night, the mosquitoes in the marsh swarms in groups, one bite is a big bag, Reddy has long been sucked blood by the mosquitoes without applying mud on his body...

The remaining four soldiers in front are huddled together~www.readwn.com~ The front is a shield with two spears on both sides. The soldier at the end does not know what he is doing, but Reddy is sure he didn’t hold it. With the crossbow, the two soldiers who took the crossbow were the first to be killed. Both crossbows are now on the ground. Perhaps the soldier did not have a weapon. The attack happened very quickly. It is normal to forget to take the weapon in a panic. of……

But with the sound of "chuck", Reddy's face changed. This is a wolf-smoke messenger specially made by the Fiesabrun family’s frontier ranger. A small bamboo tube will emit a dark thick after it is ignited. The smoke can be seen several miles away. On the vast prairie, this is an essential item for the scouts of the Border Rangers to send the warning letter from a long distance. Unexpectedly, these people who came to chase him were also equipped.

"Kill!" Reddy rushed forward with an anger, and shook away the two serpent-like spears on the left and right. The man had stepped on the shield and jumped up, the sword light flashed and the two spearmen spurted blood from the throat Falling to the ground, turning over the shield with a backhand sword, the shield hand discarded the shield and reached out to press the blade of the chest, shaking slowly to the ground and kneeling...Reddy drew out the long sword, only left in front of him The next soldier was pale, holding a bamboo tube with black smoke in his hand.

"Go to hell." Reddy cut the soldier to death with a sword, but even if the bamboo tube was broken into two pieces, it was still smoking black smoke, and there were waves of dog barking in the distance.

"Day!" Reddy scolded bitterly, quickly picked up two crossbows and a longbow from the ground, put two quivers on his back, and then grabbed a spear, and then took the soldier's body from the ground. Pulling off the luggage they carried with them, hurriedly inspected and selected, then wrapped a luggage around his waist, looked up and saw people in the distance flashing, chuckled, Reddy turned and rushed down The soil **** disappeared in the magic grass swamp...