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The poisonous tarantula quickly shortened the distance between it and the season convoy.Almost in the blink of an eye, he leaned up.

The opponent's speed was so fast that the guarding soldiers were dumbfounded.

Relying on past training, the soldiers suppressed their fear and drew their swords.

Although everyone knows that it is useless for 12 people to struggle against 200 people, but shouldering the important task of saving the country, the soldiers have long been prepared to sacrifice at any time.

No, it would be better to say that I was already mentally prepared for this task as soon as I received it.

Adjusting his breathing, the squad leader shouted at the top of his voice while driving the carriage.

"Come closer, abandon the cargo convoy, and only protect the envoy. It's okay to protect for a second. Never let the enemy approach."

"Yes."

And the poisonous tarantula is a professional killer. When it saw the abandoned carriage, it didn't chase after it to check the goods like ordinary robbers. Instead, it didn't even hesitate, and directly chased the carriage escorted by the guards, getting closer and closer.

This reaction made the captain speechless again.At the same time, it was confirmed that the other party really came for people.

Seemingly interested in the reaction of the guards, the poisonous tarantulas laughed strangely.

"This guy thinks we are robbers looking for money. You underestimate us."

"That's interesting. As a bonus, what an art to have these soldiers die."

"Haha. Your bad taste has started again. Anyway, just complete the task. You can do whatever you want."

"There are only this few people, whoosh...it will be over in one fell swoop. Is there nothing else to do?"

"Yeah. I can't even be serious. That lord is too cautious."

It might seem like a joke, but tarantulas don't put water on the job.

The fastest members of the poisonous tarantulas had already caught up with the horses guarding the convoy, drew out their swords and engaged in a mounted battle with the opponent.

It is more efficient to use poison arrows or poison darts here.But then, the work is really over.

Work and fun go hand in hand for the poisonous tarantula.

Therefore, instead of using any assassin's techniques, use cavalry techniques to fight against the opponent, and crush the opponent in both riding and mounted combat techniques, giving the opponent despair.

This is the way poisonous tarantulas like to work.

That being said, even without insidious means, the battle would not last long.

After only a few hand-to-hand fights, the soldiers in charge of the rear were at a disadvantage in terms of moves.

"How, how is it possible."

"Captain, these guys are so good and amazing."

Hearing the terrified shouts of the soldiers, all the tarantulas wore smug and ghostly smiles on their faces under the hoods.

While several companions were playing with Xiao Luo, another poisonous tarantula approached the VIP's carriage.

The captain of the escort team was holding the reins in one hand and a sword in the other, trying to cut down the approaching poisonous tarantula.

"go to hell."

The full blow from a tricky angle was easily dodged by the opponent.

Looking at the corner of the other party's curved mouth under the hood, the captain was angry and frightened.

The short gap after performing the special attack did not escape the eyes of the poisonous tarantula. He didn't even adjust his posture, and stabbed the sword accurately and fiercely at the captain's throat.

"I'm sorry. I'm different from those guys. I prefer corpses... I got it."

Because he had to fight while controlling the balance of the carriage, the captain, who was already in a disadvantageous situation, could no longer dodge, and could only watch helplessly as the sharp sword stabbed at him.

Chapter 243: Unexpected Counterattack

But at the moment when the sword was about to hit the throat, the tip of the sword stopped when it touched the throat.

Neither the captain who was in a cold sweat nor the poisonous tarantula could understand the situation and what happened.

Taking advantage of the gap when the sword stopped attacking, the captain reflexively pulled back and moved his body out of the range of the poisonous wolf spider sword.Only then did he notice an arm reaching out from the carport and grabbing the enemy's wrist.

It was this hand that stopped the enemy's attack.

Unexpectedly, in such a short time of swinging the sword, he accurately grabbed the opponent's wrist, and he was still in the carport with no view.

How exactly is this done?

This thick arm must be full of strength, otherwise, it would be impossible to stop a master's full blow...... What's the situation?

Only envoys are in the car.The envoy is just an 11-year-old kid.How can there be arms as thick as iron bars?

This, this is definitely the arm of a veteran warrior.

"Asshole, bastard. Let it go, let it go."

The poisonous wolf spider was also startled by the unexpected situation and lost his cool.

He desperately wanted to break free from that thick palm, but this big hand was like a vise that grabbed his wrist tightly, and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

Not only that, but the hand continued to increase the force, making the poisonous tarantula feel as if his wrist was about to be snapped off. The excruciating pain made him scream, and the sword in his hand fell off the horse.

At the same time as the poisonous tarantula screamed in pain, a heroic voice suddenly sounded from the carport.

"Young man, did you do a good job? These are our Alcoron soldiers."

The next second, he kicked open the windowless carriage door and kicked the poisonous tarantula hard in the face.

That kick was hard and powerful, and I felt like I saw the image of the enemy's facial features being squished.

Blood spurted out from the sunken face like a squeezed persimmon, and the arrogant poisonous wolf spider rolled off the horse without even having time to scream.

After rolling several times on the ground, and being trampled back and forth by my companion's horse, I'm afraid I won't survive.

Even if you can survive, let alone fighting, it will be difficult to live.

How sad.

Despite the miserable scene of death, for some reason, the captain felt relieved.

Looking back at the carport, a lean white-haired old man stood in front of the car door, stretching his arms with a refreshed face.

"I'm suffocating. I can finally come out and get some air."

Hey... such a tense battle, why is it a relaxed posture?

Wait, who is this guy?

Looking at the old man who appeared in the carriage inexplicably, the captain of the guard was completely confused.

"Hey, why, why are there other people in the car? Shi, what about the envoy?"

I remember talking to the envoy when I was leaving the border of Alcoron, and seeing him enter the car in person.

"I'm sorry everyone, in the next few days, I have to think about the content of the negotiations with King Charles. Therefore, I need to stay in a relatively quiet carriage. If you interrupt me casually, my inspiration may disappear. Please don't do this , please don’t open the car door casually. I will knock on the car door to signal everyone to stop and rest. I eat, sleep, and defecate in the car.”

Why, why was it replaced?

Although for the sake of confidentiality, this carriage has no windows, and after closing the door, it is impossible to understand the situation inside.

But, but how come the person has changed?How could it be possible to change people like this?

He is also considered an excellent guard, but he didn't notice it at all.

This is definitely the biggest blow to the guard's self-confidence.

Could it be the envoy's magic?

Although I know that the envoy is very powerful, I didn't expect to be a magician?

But is there really a magic trick that makes you grow bigger and smaller?

Just when the captain was struggling with the replacement, the four fastest poisonous tarantulas rushed up.

Seeing that their teammates were killed, they became serious.

The playful atmosphere just now has disappeared, replaced by a huge murderous aura that can almost be seen with the naked eye.

The opponent slashed at the old man with his sword without hesitation, and the captain was about to stand up to support him.Two swords have been thrust out of the carriage.

All of them accurately stabbed the poisonous tarantula's throat.

All of a sudden, the two poisonous tarantulas vomited blood and fell off the horse to death.

The other two were simply dragged off the horse by the old man.

Without a moment's hesitation, grabbing enemies with the smallest of movements in the instant of dodging an attack, knocking them off balance, and throwing them down.

This is definitely a superb riding combat skill.

Although it does not look gorgeous, it is better to say that it gives people a very ordinary feeling.

But anyone who has been a soldier or has experience in mounted combat can see that this is definitely an effective skill that has been honed through a wealth of actual combat.

Who is this old man?

And the two swords thrust out from the carriage?Anyone else?

The two swords swung again, and a silver arc drew a ring.The roof of the car was completely cut off.

The flying roof also hit two poisonous tarantulas who had no time to dodge.

Standing behind the old man was a slightly fat man in military uniform.

Both left and right hands hold swords, giving people the feeling of Yeluzi's fighting skills.

Although it looks like a friendly bakery uncle, the captain is definitely not wrong.

Behind that kind image is a powerful fighting power that is not lost to the old man.

"My lord, don't say it as if we are here for an outing. It's a battle, it's in the middle of the battle. The fish finally took the bait. If you screw it up, you won't be ashamed to see the boss. The other party is not a good person, be a little more serious." ,Seriously."

etc?Fish hooked?What does it mean?

Now... isn't this side surrounded?Why does it sound like the enemy has fallen into a trap.

No, is it already such a tense time?Why can I still chat easily?

That alone is not normal.

"Hahaha. I got it. I got it. However, staying in the carriage all the time, I was really suffocating. You can eat and pull...the whole car smells like your urine."

As the old man spoke, he drew his sword and chopped off the heads of two poisonous tarantulas.

"It's not my fault. The boss arranged it like this. If you want to complain, go and complain to the boss."

The fat man complained, whirring his two swords.

Blood foam burst from the bodies of several poisonous tarantulas, and they wailed and fell off their horses.

Great, both of them are great.There is no role for the captain of the guard at all.

Moreover, the two people are still chatting.Facing such a strong opponent, we are still chatting.What about tension?

"Hahaha. By the way, your fighting style is really dazzling. It's like juggling."

"Look at the detailed description of the battle scene of a character with two hands holding swords in "Slightly Hot Paradise". Suddenly, the inspiration flashed, and I felt inspired. I tried to practice it twice, and found that this is super suitable for both left and right hands. This is me. Thanks to the inspiration from the boss novel, I found a fighting style that really suits me. Although I don’t want to admit it, the army’s standard fighting style is not suitable for me. Now I am much better than before. Maybe, Stronger than the general."

Chapter 244: A monster more terrifying than a monster

"When we get back, let's have a competition. Just bet on the chances of playing with Xiaomei."

"I don't have the general's perverted hobby. Drinking, just invite me to drink."

"All right. Get to work. Don't let one slip away."

"Yes."

Looking at the 2 people who were cutting down the enemy deftly while chatting, the captain of the guard didn't know what to do anymore.

However, no matter how powerful 2 people are, it is still too difficult to deal with more than 200 enemies.

Just as the guard captain was desperately thinking about what to do to open up the situation, a large number of arrows fell from the sky.

The dense arrows even covered the sky, and for a moment, people had the illusion of a sudden fall at night.

Afterwards, there was the hell of screams.

Many men in black who had no time to react were shot off their horses.Several people were directly shot through and turned into sieves.