Ride and Cut

Chapter 29



The dog headed shaman can only watch as fewer and fewer soldiers stand in front and the devil like butcher gets closer and closer.

"Don\'t come here! Don\'t come here!"

"Got you!" Richard smiled grimly, grabbed his clothes and picked up the short shaman.

Without the support of the caster, the bloodthirsty magic disappeared, and the robbers\' rational brain began to occupy the highland again.

The poor and barren environment made the aborigines used to facing the threat of death for a long time, and they once thought they would no longer fear. But facts have proved that quantitative change will cause qualitative change.

The sea of corpses in front of the slaughterhouse is like a basin of ice water poured from the head. Even the most indifferent aborigines feel uncontrollable chills.

This fear has nothing to do with courage. It is purely an instinct hidden in the depths of all wisdom and life consciousness.

The eyes of centaurs and barbarians were as sharp as knives, making them feel as if they were walking naked in ice and snow.

But the knight who was covered in blood... None of the warriors who were usually domineering dared to look at him directly, as if they would burn their eyes as long as they looked at him.

In fact, the robbers wanted to run. Their courage had dissipated with the lives of their dead companions, but everyone stood still. After the blessing of bloodthirsty magic, there are significant side effects. Now everyone is extremely tired and out of strength, and can\'t run if you want to run.

They cursed the damned shaman with the most vicious language in their hearts.

"The mountain castle didn\'t seem to have to worry that there were not enough slaves." Richard seemed to have just swam back from the blood River, and every step left a wet bright red footprint behind him.

He bent down to pick up the skin torn by the dog headed shaman and looked carefully. The black leather is very uniform and delicate. It is painted with a kind of gray white pigment with many strange symbols. At first glance, it looks a little mysterious.

Close your eyes and feel it with your heart. It seems that there are not weak element fluctuations.

"What\'s this?" he shook his leather.

The old dog head man pursed his mouth and refused to speak, trying to maintain his dignity as an element user, but the trembling range of his legs betrayed him.

"Hutt, give the goods the means." Richard was too lazy to talk nonsense with a prisoner and directly handed him over to the most honest centaur.

"Yes, sir," said Hutt, with a simple smile on his face, carrying the dog headed man away.

Centaurs are herdsmen, and herdsmen are often very good at using whips.

"Boss." Gunther took off his horn helmet and showed a black and blue face. Even through thick helmets, the robbers\' attack is not really a threat.

His voice was rare and deep. "Several brothers are dying."

"Take me to have a look." Richard glanced at the system panel, which showed that the three barbarians were seriously injured.

Taking the initiative to launch an assault on the enemy with an absolutely inferior force sounds heroic, but it is actually tantamount to dancing on the tip of a knife. Almost every barbarian has more or less injuries, but most of them are not seriously injured because their strength and equipment crush ordinary robbers.

There are only three exceptions - they are the best equipped, the fiercest and the fiercest, so they fall the fastest.

Without exception, terrible laceration wounds were cut out of the chest and abdomen. The most serious ones could even see the wriggling internal organs in the abdominal cavity, and blood gushed out one by one. Richard guessed that it should be the masterpiece of the goblin Epee Raiders. Except for them, other robbers had no such a fatal consciousness.

Richard opened the system panel, the experience gain of this operation was more generous than the sum of previous times, and most soldiers could advance.

He has long found that system soldiers can get a certain recovery every time they advance, and the effect is similar to a weak healing technique. At this time, only the dead horse can be the live horse doctor, raised his hand and chose all advanced.

The effect was immediate. The slightly injured soldiers almost recovered immediately, and the state of the three seriously injured barbarians also improved. The bleeding stopped temporarily and the ruptured wound shrank slightly.

But Richard\'s face quickly became gloomy - compared with the injury, the treatment effect was not enough, and the system showed that their lives were still slowly fading with the passage of time.

It is wishful thinking to find a priest who can use divination in the wilderness, but in fact, as long as there is a reliable doctor at present, it is enough to save the lives of several barbarians

A few faint screams came from the distance, and then there was the sound of the whip coming into the flesh like a storm. The big and round Hutt was swinging the whip and bowing left and right.

The best medicine in the whole Gaoshan castle may be the dog headed shaman who is screaming, but where can we expect it.

"I\'ll ask him to try." Gunther brought the old dog leader like a chicken.

The fierce ice sheet warrior grinned, and rarely smiled at Richard and people outside his family, trying to show goodwill to the temporary barefoot doctor, but it could actually scare the crying children.

"You dream!"

The old dog leader certainly doesn\'t know what a man who knows current affairs is a hero. In other words, he really has a bit of toughness that ordinary wilderness aborigines don\'t have.

Richard squatted down and slowly stretched out his palm. When the dog headed shaman thought he was going to be beaten and subconsciously retracted, Richard just wiped the blood beads on his face.

"Heal them, and I will keep you safe in the name of the Lord."

"Go to school on the ground and bark twice, and I\'ll promise you." the dog head man raised his head and bared his sharp teeth. He looked like laughing.

For a moment, the atmosphere became almost stagnant, but the dog headed shaman felt very proud. This is the attention that an element user should get.

He has become a sophisticated veteran. He doesn\'t really want to stick to the end. He just plans to raise his value with a shelf. I firmly believe that with my own ability, I should be a guest of honor wherever I go, and today is no exception.

But there is often a gap between ideal and reality. At this time

"Richard." half elf girl Anne, holding a crystal bottle, trotted over the hill like a gust of wind, "holy water."

"Thanks, I really lost my head. I should have asked you." Richard slapped himself on the forehead, reached for the crystal bottle and handed it to a centaur, "dilute it with a bucket of water. Using this concentration of holy water directly will sting people."

He won\'t be embarrassed. Since the caravan is protected by Gaoshan castle, the intersection protection fee should also be paid.

The dog headed shaman suddenly felt that the situation seemed a little bad

"As for this bastard," Richard hehe smiled, showed two rows of snow-white teeth and snapped his fingers, "hurt, beat him hard to find out where the bandits\' nest is!"

"I\'ll go too!" Gunther squeezed his fist and rattled his bones.

"And me."

"And me."

“……”

A large group of Alpine Castle soldiers surrounded by Hula ran half away.