Chapter 757

The more you rush to your destination, the more intense the bloody smell floating in the wind.

As Sean and others who have really experienced the war, they don't know what it means to make such a strong smell of blood. This must be at least the casualties formed by the battle on the scale of thousands of people, so it will have such a strong smell of blood.

In the wilderness, a battle of more than 1000 people has reached the level of small-scale war.

Maybe others don't understand what small-scale war means in the wilderness, but Sean knows. Usually, the so-called small-scale war means that a new war has started, and at present, this kind of fighting loss is just an early test of both sides. When the so-called war starts, the scope will be greatly affected. It is uncertain that war is breaking out almost all over the tribal territory where Sean and others are located.

After secretly scolding his bad luck, Sean had to speed up his pace. He had to determine whether a small-scale war broke out. If so, he had to find out who the two sides of the war were. If it's just a contradiction between the two tribes, it's easier to say, but if it's a war with the human kingdom, Sean must change his way to Blackwater, otherwise they will be forced to get involved in the war, which is not the result Sean wants.

Soon, Sean caught up with rotica bass, who had gone to explore the way first.

"What happened?" As soon as the two sides reconnected, Sean couldn't wait to ask.

"The battle has been over for some time." At this time, rotikabas also had no intention of joking, and said in a deep voice, "but it seems that there should be survivors. Now it is probably the link of entering the pursuit war From what I have observed, this should be a premeditated ambush, but the strength of the defense side should be very strong, because even if there is a premeditated battle, the ambush side will fall into a hard battle. "

Rotikabas was once a guest Secretary of the Aite family, and his combat power was also extremely strong. At the same time, he was also familiar with some ways of war. Therefore, the clues he inferred at this time, even if they were not 100% accurate, were absolutely 80-90.

According to these intelligence clues, Sean can roughly figure out some things. There is no need to go back to the battlefield to study the clues.

"Can you know the situation of the belligerents?" Sean asked.

"The ambush should be human." Rotikabas said, looking a little strange, "but looking at the dress, it doesn't seem to be the army of any country, but like... Mercenaries? Anyway, there are all kinds of weapons, and there are no formal and unified costumes and weapons. "

"It should be a large mercenary regiment." Sean corrected Rorty cabas's mistake. "Mercenaries have a relatively unified discipline, not as casual as mercenaries. If it is a mercenary regiment operating in the wilderness, it must be a military force hired by some countries. On the contrary, although mercenaries rarely set foot in the wilderness, it is not impossible. Their identity has always been unstable. They may help a tribe last second, but as long as the tribe is timid, these mercenaries may eat the tribe in turn. "

What Sean said is a very common behavior in the wilderness.

Maybe in the past, those stupid tribes in the wild still believed in these mercenaries, but now, except for those powerful tribes who dare to have contact with the mercenaries, it is impossible for small tribes to have any business with the mercenaries. This is why the adventurer team is less concerned and alert in the wilderness than the mercenary regiment.

"Since you emphasize that the ambush party is human, then the ambush party should be the people of the tribe in the wilderness?" Sean asked hastily.

"Yes." Rorty cabas nodded, and soon he saw Sean panting with relief, "what's going on?"

"If it is a dispute between the mercenary regiment and the tribes in the wilderness, it is nothing more than two points." After Sean recovered his rare good mood, he began to explain, "the first is that this mercenary regiment has become a slave catcher and plans to bind some slaves to sell. In any case, several kingdoms and empires around the wilderness are very obvious supporters of slavery; The second point is that it is obvious that this mercenary regiment has a crush on something and is ready to be a robber and leave after looting But in either case, it's a good thing for us. "

Seeing that everyone looked puzzled, Sean spoke out his worries, so everyone understood why Sean looked so dignified before. But it's normal to think about it. After all, they still have to move forward in the wilderness. If they are involved in the war, they will really feel uncomfortable, especially Rorty cabas and HARTING.

"Are there many bodies at the scene of the battle?" Sean asked again.

"A lot." Rotikabas said in a deep voice, "it's not too much to say that blood flows into a river Anyway, it's no better than the battle that surrounded you in the finristine clan. "

Hearing this, Sean understood: "then it must be something that this mercenary regiment likes. If you want to play a guest role in the slave team, catch some slaves and sell them, they won't kill in such an extreme way. There must be more injured than dead Do you know where to escape? "

"I know." Rorty cabas nodded and then turned to lead the way. Sean and others immediately followed.

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At this time, in a desert in the wilderness, more than a dozen figures are fleeing in confusion.

By the moonlight, you can clearly see that more than ten figures are elves. But for the time being, I can't see whether it's a highland elf, a grassland elf, or a gray elf. But judging from its agile skill, it is more likely to be a grassland elf. Almost all of these elves are in the silver realm, only a few of them are lower silver, and the strongest one is the golden realm. However, his breath is very obscure, and his body is bloodstained and scarred. I'm afraid he won't live long.

On the contrary, not far behind them, about a hundred meters away, there was a team of almost thirty or forty people.

The strength of this team is mixed, from bronze to silver. However, it is surprising that those who are seriously injured in this team are experts in the silver realm, but those in the bronze realm still maintain a relatively complete combat effectiveness. However, there are three people in the team who have reached the golden realm. Although they are only the lower gold, their momentum is calm. Compared with the state of the elf at this time, it is not too difficult for them to win if they work together.

In this way, these two crowds are running forward and backward on the desert.

However, manpower is limited after all.

As an elf accidentally fell to the ground while running, more than a dozen other elves stopped one after another.

"Leave me alone, run!" Seeing that his companions stopped, the fallen elf immediately shouted, "the treasure of the tribe must not fall into their hands!"

After a little hesitation for a second, the golden spirit turned and shouted, "go!"

After that, I won't stay any longer. More than a dozen other elves bit their teeth and turned to leave. They even had time to take a look at the last smile on their companions' faces, but they couldn't say anything.

However, in just two seconds, the distance between the two sides has been shortened by nearly ten meters. If you come a few more times, I'm afraid these Elves will be completely caught up. But now, these wounded elves have almost reached their limit, because their speed is obviously much slower. However, looking back at those humans, they seemed to have drunk stimulants. After seeing the speed of the elves slow down, their speed immediately improved a lot, especially the mercenaries with the strength of the bronze territory shouted excitedly, then waved weapons and rushed up, and soon opened a big distance from the people of our team.

Looking at the actions of these bronze mercenaries, those silver experts and three strong men with gold strength did not pursue them forcibly. In fact, if the three strong men in the golden realm pursue with all their strength, they can stop the elves in a pursuit time of one or two minutes at most.

However, they did not do so. Their purpose was naturally to weaken the physical strength of those elves.

Mercenaries have a habit that unless the situation is urgent, they will not waste their spare energy to complete the task. This is also the evil behavior that many mercenaries like to make some cats play mice. Of course, this behavior is good and bad. Sometimes it is easy to self defeating if they are not careful.

At present, the three strong men in the golden territory are not worried about any accidents at all, because they have done some investigations before launching the ambush. Although the result of tonight's battle was somewhat beyond their expectation, they did not expect that the resistance would be so strong, and even reached the situation of endless death. Therefore, naturally, a lot of manpower was lost, so that only this manpower is left in a mercenary regiment of two or three hundred people.

However, as long as they finish this vote, they can immediately form a mercenary regiment no weaker than before.

Soon, the exhausted Elves were surrounded by the mercenaries in the bronze realm. I don't know who robbed the head. These mercenaries soon attacked the dozens of elves like wolves, regardless of the gap between the two sides.

Such a result is naturally obvious.

Even if these elves have been scarred, but they really work hard, it's not very difficult to deal with these bronze border mercenaries who don't have any ability to kill the enemy beyond the level. It's just that the so-called ants kill elephants. In such a rush situation, some elves still can't stand the attack of many people because of their injuries and mental fatigue. Naturally, they are divided by random blades.

When the scuffle finally regained reason and calm, there were less than ten of the nearly 30 bronze mercenaries left. The original team of 13 elves, including the one who fell behind halfway, only eight people remained at this time, and two of them even couldn't stand stably.

At this time, the strong men in the golden realm of the three mercenary regiments stood in three positions. Each of them was assisted by three or four silver experts. Although these silver experts were injured, they were much better than these elves. At this time, everyone's momentum was completely released, which immediately made these elves feel dejected, because they never thought that there were three strong men in the golden realm in each other's mercenary regiment.

"You are so deep that you didn't leak the slightest breath in the ambush just now." The seriously injured golden realm Spirit said in a deep voice, with only endless hatred on his face.

"We are mercenaries. Being cautious is our style." One of the strongmen in the golden realm said in a deep voice, "you already know what we want. If we hand over the things, we can leave a whole body."

"No way!"

"Die!"

Two angry drinks, one before and one after, came from the mouth of the elf and another strong mercenary.