'What the hell!Where did so many cavalry come from? '

'Speaking of which, the Earl of Bambey has such strength, why did he directly compromise with the master last time? '

The girl's eyes widened, but the boss had already started to give orders.

"Old Fifteen!"

"Ah? Yes!"

"You act as the supervisor. If someone doesn't follow me and wants to escape, kill him!"

"Decree"

There was a commotion in the horse thief team, but when Shasha ran to the end, they quickly quieted down again.

The front... probably nearly four hundred cavalry.

They are all aggressive, and they are not easy to mess with at first glance.

But no matter how difficult it is to mess with, is there a terrifying executioner?

Escaping is a dead end, the master is more powerful than the executioner, follow him and you may not be able to kill a way out!

'Don't escape? '

Brutal narrowed his eyes, and the female horse thief who ran to the end seemed familiar.

Before he could think about it, an even more incredible scene happened.

The head of the horse thief shouted loudly: "Follow me and charge!"

The Forty Thieves were the first to attack them——

Chapter 640: One Riding as a Thousand

According to Earl Bambey's orders, Brutal couldn't easily kill the Forty Thieves this time.

It is necessary to humiliate them well before the war, so that the boss will show his embarrassment.

Then kill half of them and capture half of them.

All the captured horse thieves will be hanged on the top of the city, so that the Earl's hatred can be dispelled.

Who would have thought that the other party would come over head-on? !

Brutus cursed inwardly, he shouted loudly: "Master promised, ten gold coins for a horse thief, killing the first master, and another big reward for the second master."

"Follow me!"

hum-

As soon as the words fell, an arrow pierced through the air.

Brutal raised his sword hastily, but how could the fourth brother's arrow be blocked?

The expected splitting of the arrow did not happen, but Brutal's tiger's mouth was shaken out of blood.

An arrow through the throat!

Plop, Earl Bambey's strongest man, General Brutal, who commanded all the cavalry this time, died.

The general died, and the morale of the cavalry was immediately impacted.

But the matter is not over yet, after the fourth brother first made a contribution, the arrows of the bosses also arrived.

Plop, plop, plop.

After another 13 people fell, the cavalry began to fight back in a hurry.

An arrow shot straight at the third child, she caught it with two fingers at will, and flicked it hard!

Amidst the screams, another person died on the opposite side.

'Is this the only cavalry that the local nobles have tried their best to cultivate? '

"I'm so impressed with him." The third child felt relieved.

Finally, the two groups of people came into contact.

Although several people were killed, even the general died, but the fighting spirit of these cavalry was still there.

The main reason is that they have a large number of people. The Forty Thieves are indeed difficult, but no one really thinks that their side will lose.

However......

Like a human gun, it penetrates with strength!

The big gun shakes and the sound explodes!

There was a real explosion on the battlefield, and dozens of cavalrymen were smashed to pieces by the ghostly shot of the master. More people were caught off guard, their eardrums ruptured, and they fell off their horses screaming.

With just one blow, no less than 30 people lost their fighting power!

......................................

The big gun is an extension of the body, spinning, twisting, picking, flicking, collapsing, shaking, and pointing.

A fierce general with a thousand horses quickly distanced himself from his companions, he wanted to kill the entire cavalry team!

fierce battle?

With me here, how can there be any fierce battles!

My heart was full of great pride, and the head of the family looked up to the sky and screamed.

'Boss is back'

'His gun didn't get weaker'

'kill! '

The 13 people were full of enthusiasm, and they cooperated with each other to further tear the gap opened by the big master.

"Grandma, kill them!"

"We can win!"

The gangsters were also aroused to be ferocious, they screamed and waved their machetes desperately.

At this moment, life and death have been ignored!

Looking at the cavalry that was clearly showing signs of defeat, Sasha was dumbfounded.

There were nearly 39 cavalry dispatched by the Earl's Mansion, and there were only [-] here, um, to be precise, only [-]. After all, I would not participate in the war.

But there is such a difference of ten to one in numbers, and the opponent is not a mob.

After so much effort, the Forty Thieves are not far from victory...

'The main thing is thanks to the master, the unparalleled warrior! '

'If it's me, can I do it? 'The girl couldn't help but have such a thought in her mind.

After pondering for a long time, Sasha showed a look of frustration.

Probably, it won't work.

The strength gap with the head is one aspect, the most important thing is that I don't have that courage!

Looking down on the battlefield, I am invincible!

This level of courage cannot be cultivated by killing a few people casually.

But here comes the problem...

"The head of the family is a horse thief, how can he be so bold?" '

.......................................

A big win without a doubt!

No one is harmed on one's own side, well, the big master only treats his own people as human beings, those gangsters are not counted, they are just a series of numbers.

On the premise of not harming one person, killing ten times the number of enemies to the ground is not considered a big victory, and there is no big victory!

"Horses, swords, leather armor, all useful ones will be taken away, and people will break their tendons and drive them back to the city!"

After issuing the extremely cruel order, the head of the family rode his horse and came to Shasha.

"Old fifteen, did you make this trip in vain?"

"Eye-opener"

The girl said with emotion: "I never thought that a fierce general would have such a great influence on the battle situation."

"Brother, you shouldn't be a horse thief, you should be a general for His Majesty the King!"

The head of the family was stunned, he thought that the fifteenth old man would praise himself for his unparalleled spear skills, but he never thought that her focus was not on this.

"Knowledgeable!"

"Are you praising me, or are you praising yourself in a different way?" Sasha said with a smile.

"Of course I'm complimenting you, you are an illiterate country girl, you know a lot more than those noble people."

The head of the family laughed, but he smiled, but his eyes were sour, and he almost shed tears.

"Get ready, you'll be busy next time."

Simply speaking, the man flicked his horsewhip and left in a hurry.

Sasha nodded approvingly, she is indeed going to be busy.

When the news of the forty thieves defeating the cavalry of the Earl's Palace came out, I don't know how many thieves would come to share a piece of the pie.

At this time, Bambe City is like a crab whose legs have been cut off. Just wait for the last layer of shell to be peeled off, and the rich crab paste is ready for everyone to enjoy.

'But in the end, the ones who can enjoy the crab paste will be the gangsters gathered here? '

To this day, if the big master and the others are treated as simple horse thieves, the girl is too stupid.

....................................

"Master, master is not good!"

The butler crawled up to the man who was waiting for the good news with genuine tea. His teeth were chattering, and he said with horror on his face, "The cavalry team has been defeated. Our cavalry team was defeated by the forty thieves!"

"nonsense!"

Grabbing the butler, the Earl said angrily: "What kind of rumors are you making? Who ordered you to do this? What are your intentions!?"

"No, no rumors."

"By the way, master, go out and have a look. Everyone is crowded outside the house, waiting for you to decide!"

"Who is waiting for me outside, and what are you waiting for me for? You can't even speak clearly, you housekeeper, stop doing it from now on!"

After scolding the old housekeeper, Earl Bambey hurried out to take a look under the guard of his own soldiers.

"..."

"Lord Count!"

"That gang of thieves killed Commander Brutal, and he died a miserable death."

"The horse is gone, and all the weapons and leather armor have been stripped off."

"The damn villain broke our tendons, please make the decision for us!"

Earl Bambey felt dizzy for a while, and the soldiers behind him hurried forward to help him.

VOLUME 641: Chapter [-] Colluding with Foreign Races

"Uncle!"

Before Master Bambey could recover, a young man stepped forward with hatred on his face.

"That group of villains are powerful, we must ask the elves to do it."

Even though they have seen the horror of being the boss, the young people still feel that their uncle can make decisions for them.

Elves are a higher race, once the common masters of humans and dwarves!

The two races have been independent for a long time, but many people who know that period of history have an indescribable longing for elves.

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