Chapter 241 Stability

The arrows that fell from the sky were like the nails used to cut the eel—nail the head of the whole eel on the board, and then, waiting for the cook, take a knife to cut it.

At this moment, the bandits of the 'Hammer of Riot' are similar.

The arrows fell from the sky, and the sharp and inertial force made the leather armor on them useless at all, as if they were pierced through like paper.

If you're lucky, your vitals will be pierced, and you'll be the only one.

Those who were unlucky were pierced through their limbs and nailed to the ground, moaning continuously.

Waiting, the young people of the Fechalen Knights followed with a knife.

Sweep the battlefield and harvest the life of the enemy.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

After taking a coat, Dean, who was wearing it, scanned the battlefield, and the deputy head of the Knights came over——

"Commander, there are nearly twenty prisoners..."

Halfway through the words, Huck looked at Dean, waiting for Dean's order.

"We don't need prisoners—after asking what's right..."

"Understood, Captain!"

Huck nodded, and walked towards the place where the captives were concentrated in the distance.

From the beginning to the end, the archduke swordsman standing aside did not speak, but his slightly frowned brows represented her position.

"Instructor, do you think I did too much?"

Dean looked at the archduke's swordsman.

"You are the head of the knight order, everything should be based on you!"

The Archduke's swordsman answered in this way.

And Dean smiled softly - the other party's words are very clear, because he is the leader of the Feichalun Knights, so he can naturally make all decisions.

However, such a decision is only based on him and does not represent others.

"Kindness to the enemy. Cruelty to oneself! Or... do you think I let the prisoners go,

When the 'Hammer of Riot' strikes, will you let us go? "

Dean was still smiling. He looked at the archduke's swordsman without dodging his eyes.

"of course not!"

The archduke's swordsman shook his head.

Although the swordsman had different opinions on the execution of the captives. But this does not mean that she will naively think that the enemy will be merciless in battle.

"Since it won't, why don't we give them some deterrence in advance?"

Dean walked to the distance as he spoke, and seeing Huck's wink, he straightly drew out the long sword at his waist, and then raised the sword in his hand and dropped it.

The pleas of the captives of the Hammer of Riot were ignored.

Dean executed them one by one.

Then, stack those heads one by one. Put it in this empty place.

Not only the captives, but also the heads of the "Hammer of Riot" bandits who died in the battle were also added to it.

Hundreds of heads, like pyramids, are placed here.

Every head is grinning and ferocious, and when hundreds of them are placed here, a special atmosphere appears here.

Even Huck felt a little uncomfortable after seeing it.

The young people of the Fei Chalun Knights felt a little restless.

Scanning the uncomfortable expressions of his subordinates, Dean chuckled lightly. He pointed to the pile of heads and said, "This is a 'boundary marker'. Any bandit who crosses this 'boundary marker' will be killed without mercy!"

"Perhaps, you feel a little cruel. But you can think about it differently—what will it look like when you, your family, and friends fall into the hands of these bandits..."

Dean watched the changes in his subordinates while talking. First of all, Huck, Siren, and Chad. fist; Dean nodded with satisfaction from the bottom of his heart. Then, he continued: "Imagine that scene, right? If you don't want to make the scene in your mind come true, then. Just erect such a 'boundary marker' in your heart!"

"If you think it's cruel, I don't object. However, the cruelty to the enemy is better than the enemy's cruelty to us, our family members, and friends? As for...the so-called hatred-the relationship between us and the bandits Hatred itself is enough, just like natural enemies between each other, this is an unsolvable problem at all; there is only one result: either they die, or we die!"

Dean said and walked slowly to the side.

The archduke's sword master paused for a moment, then continued to follow.

...

About two or three hours later, Ma He brought the recruits of the Knights here. Looking at the battlefield after the battle, especially those heads, the expressions of these recruits changed, and some of them even vomited directly. Immediately, the resting Siren, Chad and others let out bursts of laughter——

"Rookie! What a rookie!"

"Hurry up and spit it out, otherwise our spoils will be dirty in a while!"

...

Waves of ridicule sounded among the resting veterans.

And some of them were talking by name—obviously, for those who were all from Tyre, they couldn't be more familiar with each other.

Therefore, almost after the voices of the veterans fell.

The recruits shouted in disbelief.

"Didn't you vomit?"

"That's right, I'll get used to vomiting!"

"You're just used to it!"

...

"Haha, a group of lively young people, really good!"

Huck walked over with a big smile, and couldn't help but praise the recruits who were holding back their vomit. Immediately, those recruits stood up straight to show that they lived up to the praise.

The veterans on the side immediately gloated - they knew very well what these young people were going to do next.

"Since everyone is so alive and well, then go and collect all the corpses on the battlefield, and then burn them all!"

Huck ordered loudly.

Immediately, the recruits were stunned, and some of them looked at the miserable corpses on the battlefield, making them vomit again.

Immediately, another burst of laughter broke out from the veteran here.

But Dean didn't stop. Just leaning against the newly erected tent, filling the bonfire in front of me with a few more sticks of dry firewood—to relax, or to say, to vent after the war. is a must.

He who had been in the army knew it very well. If the emotions after the war keep accumulating without proper guidance and venting, sooner or later a person will collapse.

Either distorted into a murderous maniac, or directly chooses self-destruction.

Humans are such fragile creatures.

Dean thought he was no exception—although he could ignore the current killing, it was only because he was used to it and became numb. After the real killing in his last life, he vomited for two days. In the end, I lay in bed and rested for three days before I basically got used to it, and when everything returned to normal, it would be two weeks later.

Thinking of the embarrassment in his previous life, Dean laughed at himself, and looked at the experience column——

[xp: 668]

"The big knight gave me a full 120xp experience, which is considered to be a relatively high experience value among the big knights at the current level, and the other party's talent should be [Agility Burst], the kind of speed that I can't even react to. Plus In terms of strength and physique, they are weak, even inferior to ordinary knights. Obviously, they should have forcibly raised their talent levels after many baptisms. The two knights are very average, each of which is only 20xp; Each of the shields has nearly 10xp experience, and those spearmen, sword and shield players are also close to 4, 5xp, obviously they should have practiced some basic secret techniques...'Hammer of Riot' It’s really not inferior to the regular knights!”

Looking at the experience he had gained, Dean was more surprised than delighted by what he had gained.

You know, the regular knights that Dean said. It is definitely not the local knights of the local lords, but the knights of the king of a county.

"The opponent's subordinates can have such strength. Apart from Kilderlin Feng's own reasons, it is more because of the wealth he looted in Vauban... Otherwise, it is impossible to have so many resources to support Look at him—not to mention those spearmen and sword and shield players, just those who hold shields definitely need special secret techniques and medicines to achieve that kind of power!"

Thinking of the situation where those shield holders threw tower shields to block the broken spears he threw in the previous battle, Dean became more and more sure; similarly, Dean was sure that the opponents should not be using the ones he is familiar with. Any one of Body Forging (Gaosai)] or [Body Forging (Xiti)].

"It seems that if Kilderling Feng is not a secret technique handed down in his family, then he has gained something new during that looting!"

For this guess, Dean is more inclined to the latter.

Otherwise, the opponent has such a secret technique, so he doesn't need to take any risks at all, he just needs to endure slowly to gain his own glory.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Kildrin Feng wants to go another way.

"However, in this way, Kildrin Feng's strength will have to be reassessed, plus he still has two hundred subordinates who can fight... Moreover, the other party and another group of bandits in the deep forest of the snowy field, the Snowfield Fox 'It's an alliance, and the bandits in the depths of the snowy forests of 'Black Skull' and 'Scarlet Hand' are still in harmony, so you need to be careful when the other side counterattacks!"

Dean thought about some things that Huck asked before, thinking silently in his heart.

"However, in terms of time, it is still sufficient - it will take at least four days for the other party to come to this edge area from the depths of the snowfield dense forest. If we add some alliances and discussions, it is also possible from five days to a week; and such a time , enough for the old Marquis to show up here with his Knights, the old Marquis must be impatient to get his revenge!"

Dean has great confidence in the aid of the Marquis of Vauban.

After all, the defeat in that battle was definitely a shame to the old marquis, and if the old marquis was given a chance, the opponent would naturally not let it go.

"In a head-on conflict, there is no need to worry about the old Marquis and the opponent's knights - the only thing to consider now is that the opponent may bypass the frontal battlefield!"

Thinking about the habits of those bandits, Dean narrowed his eyes.

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