Chapter 62： contact

At dusk this day, everyone camped down a river. Han Jin had never been here, but he was very familiar with the name of the river, Cuihe, the place where he first washed away dirt after he came to the world. But now, they are in the lower reaches of the river, and go up a few dozen miles along the river, which is the town of Ladong.

The escorts of the caravans picked up a lot of branches and ignited several bonfires. Han Jin and several other people gathered to discuss which direction to go from tomorrow. It is necessary to enter the theater. Of course, be careful and be careful, just Han Jin talked a lot of people, and the head of the caravan, Leopold, was a smile, but it was as if he had nothing to do with him.

At the moment when the sunset jumped into the horizon, Sunil's expression suddenly became stiff, and then jumped from the ground: "There are hooves! Many hooves!!"

"Where?" Han Jin was shocked.

"Over there." Siniel pointed to the east and then took off the long bow behind him.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Leopold stood up and looked at the East, then smiled and said: "It should be your own."

"Own person? Leopold, what do you mean by this?" Moxie asked.

"Oh... We have already discussed with General Quincy of the Holy City, and he will meet us in this neighborhood." Leopold smiled, then handed it a little: "Some of you, in the past, see if it is Kun." The general of the West."

Several guards jumped on the horses and quickly drove out of the camp. Several people from Xiannier looked at each other. Since the owners of the goods were not nervous, they did not need to be nervous. Moxike looked at Han Jin deeply. He remembered very much. Clearly, Han Jin said a few days ago that the caravans would dare to send military supplies to the Holy City, and they must be reliant. The general Quincy should be their cuddling.

"Get up and get up." Leopold shouted: "You can't camp here today, everyone is on the road overnight."

Han Jin and others began to pack things up, the ignited bonfire was extinguished, the unloaded carriage was reassembled, and everyone was ready to go.

It was not long, a row of black shadows appeared on the horizon, and it came to this side at a very fast speed. When hundreds of knights arrived, they were all ready.

"It turned out to be Mario." Leopold walked over with a smile: "You haven't seen it for a long time, you are getting more and more spiritual."

“How many goods were shipped this time?” A young knight came out.

"A full fifteen cars, one hundred and fifty sets of heavy scorpions, and two thousand long swords."

"Great!" The young knight laughed and laughed.

Hundreds of knights have given way, and the carts that carry the goods have passed slowly from the ranks. Han Jin and others have remained in the same place. This is a courtesy. The two sides need to touch, if they still need their escort. They will follow suit. After all, this is not a holy crown city. If you don't need it, Leopold will sign a contract and they can go back.

Who knows that Leopold glanced back at them, revealing a smirk, and going out from his own hands, no one can imagine that such a kind and gracious person like Leopold would reveal this kind of heart. Cold expression.

"Let the weapon down!" The young knight suddenly raised his face.

"What?" Han Jin, who stood at the forefront, stunned.

"I will say it again, immediately lay down my arms!" the young knight shouted.

The muscles on Han Jin’s face involuntarily moved. He stared at the young knight. The other person’s age should be around twenty-three or four. The appearance is still handsome, but his face is too pale, his eyes are black and there are bags under his eyes. It should be due to the fact that nightlife is not very detectable. Han Jin’s focus is on the other’s eyes. There are laughter and contempt, but there is no goodwill.

"What?" Hilna rushed up: "Are you mistaken? We are mercenaries! Mercenaries that escorted this goods!"

"I know, but I don't need you anymore." The young man's eyes lit up and his tone eased slightly: "So, do it according to my orders!"

"Why let us put down our weapons?" a soldier shouted. They were all members of the Fire Rose Mercenary Corps, and the head of the Fire Rose Mercenary Corps was Hilna. In the words of Moshinko, Hilna Since childhood, the so-called mercenary group is just a toy. The overall level can be imagined. Except Hilna, the remaining five or six people are all warriors.

"Through this!" The young knight turned cold, and waved his hand, and several spurs rushed out from behind him. The soldier who was not inferior in the exit flew up and flew a few meters away, several arrows. Still violently trembled on him, although there was not much blood flowing, it was obviously not alive.

"Len...Lon..." Hilna screamed and rushed.

"It seems that you are not willing to cooperate." The young knight sighed and his fingers were on the sword.

Han Jin looked at each other and although he didn't know why, they knew that they would fall to the ground after putting down their weapons, and the silent language was quickly exchanged in their eyes.

Hey... Sasio first threw the magic wand on the ground, and Siniel took off the longbow and slowly leaned down, and the Mossko still motionless, as if he hadn’t made up his mind, Hanjin suddenly turned around. Road: "Miss Lily, you have to help us, those guys are too unreasonable!"

beautiful? The young knight was a glimpse. He was very familiar with the name. He couldn’t remember it for a while. At this time, Han Jin gave up half of his position. The young knight could only see a small part of the appearance. He stunned and spurred. The horse walked a few steps forward. When he confirmed the appearance, his face could not help but reveal his ecstasy. He turned to make an order. Unfortunately, he only saw a wall of earth rising.

The Moxico screamed and leaped in the air like a lightning bolt. Both hands held the giant sword and fought hard. The sly sword light left a shadow in the air, such as the drooping star curtain.

The Moxico is a burly figure with a giant sword that scares people. It always gives the enemy an illusion that he is a warrior who is used to knocking down the opponent. In fact, he has always been quick and quick, not to mention. He has now broken through the bottleneck, and in an instant he approached the young knight.

The young knight was shocked and pulled out the sword at the fastest speed.

With a loud bang, if there is a considerable gap in strength, the confrontation between the fighters can often be divided at an extremely fast speed, just as the Moxenko team played against the fighters in the eleventh town. The young knight made a scream of screaming. He could hold the sword of Moxico, but could not stand the sword light of Mosike. A bright blood band slanted from his forehead to the left cheek. It was composed of countless blood spots. And his left eye can't open, and the starlight wrapped in the sword of Moxie has turned the young knight into a pockmark, and may even become a one-eyed dragon.