Red Robe Enchanter Red Robe Enchanter IV Dust Road 81 Settled

  "Long live!"

  The continuous fall of the Griffin and the Mountain Bandits made the people in the underground fortress cheer, before this, although they had some understanding of the power of the crossbow machine, no one had full confidence in this action.

  The first salvo brought down around twenty griffins, their feathers and blood plummeting to the ground. Every time a bolt struck one of the beasts' bodies, its sharp tip pierced through the feathers and deep into the griffin's flesh, producing a crisp, piercing sound that accelerated the heartbeat of those in the stronghold.

  Even Lijit's normally calm face showed an excited flush.

  The Red Cloaks who came out of the Red Cloak Academy were all hot-blooded, and even those from the Prophecy Department were no exception. Hughes' eyes were bloodshot, his fists clenched, as he shouted along with the group of dwarves.

  Because it was a critical moment, although the injury had healed early, the dwarf elder who was still in a weak recovery period was also on this level of the earth fortress. The experience of several hundred years gave him a sufficiently stable personality, and he did not express his emotions as bluntly as other dwarves. However, his slightly trembling fingers still revealed the shock in his heart.

  He gazed at the Pennsylvanian in front of the window, his expression deep and lost in some thought.

  "Don't stop!" Although Penny's heart was also burning with passion, she could still control her emotions on the surface. With a wave of her hand, she gave the order to continue the attack.

  Taking advantage of the fact that the Griffin squad had not yet reacted to the sudden impact, the operating dwarf turned the filling belt on the side of the crossbow rack - this thing is a bit like the cartridge chain of a heavy machine gun, and the structural principle is similar. The arrows were placed on each crossbow, and other dwarves activated other mechanisms, with a series of "clang clang clang" sounds, the second wave of arrow rain was ready.

  The mountain bandits outside hadn't yet developed such keen hearing to detect the death rhythm in the underground fortress, but as the leader of the Lion Eagle Squad, Duren didn't sense anything out of place at this time - he was an idiot if he didn't.

  He was just diving at that time and his position was not in the front, so the lion eagle's body only had a non-fatal wound with an arrow, and even the blood didn't flow much.

  Due to growing up together, this giant eagle and he have a tacit understanding, so they are not flustered, but still stop between the eagles as if ruling.

  "It's Red Guards' trap, hurry up and climb!"

  He waved the javelin in his hand and shouted loudly.

  However, his subordinates had not yet recovered from their panic. These mountain bandits were used to being in charge in the mountains and rarely encountered such a fierce counterattack. The training they received from the mountain bandits was also not as rigorous as that of the military.

  So these Griffin also appeared out of control, in the occasional cries of their riders, this commotion was difficult to calm down for a while.

  Boom!

  The hearing of the golden eagles is much more sensitive than that of humans. The sound they just heard for the first time is not unfamiliar to them, and they still remember what happened after this sound rang out, chirping in unison and scattering in all directions.

  Pffft!

  Another bloody rain falls.

  Outside the bunker, those captured old villagers looked at the sky falling blood, feathers, eagles, and living people, smashing into meat sauce on the ground. For some reason, perhaps because the eagle dived to low altitude, hit the house, and got a buffer on the eagle's corpse without being smashed to death but also seriously injured, the mountain bandits who were wailing on the ground had their original hope seemingly extinguished by a basin of cold water poured on their heads. Their lips, hands, and feet trembled, looking incredulously at the scene in front of them.

  Lang Tuo's mouth, stuffed with stones, made a low humming sound, and tears flowed over the old face that was still swollen from being beaten a few days ago, looking exceptionally miserable.

  The second wave of arrow rain told them that all this was not an illusion, and the griffin could no longer help them.

  Their hearts were filled with despair.

  "Take them to the dungeon and lock them up!" Sir Sel's eyes, which had been gleaming with excitement as he gazed up at the sky, snapped back down to regard the bedraggled country bumpkins with disdain. With a flick of his wrist, he gave the order and disappeared through the rear entrance into the dungeon.

  Several grey dwarves followed his orders and burrowed into the earth fortress.

  Penny frowned in the bunker.

  Compared with the previous cluster dive, this time due to the scattered formation of the Griffin squad, a rain of arrows only shot down less than ten.

  And he noticed that among the lions there was one particularly outstanding large male, its bronze-colored neck feathers and majestic posture undoubtedly informing Penny of his position in the pride.

  Pangni blinked his eyes, but secretly sighed. If this group of Griffin Knights were rational enough, the damage caused by his crossbow bolts would have been limited to just that.

  Ligia and Hughes also looked at each other, letting out a sigh of unspoken understanding.

  The pent-up frustration of several months was all vented in these hundreds of arrows, although it wasn't entirely satisfying, but at least it was a decent conclusion.

  At least this action was enough for them to stand firm in the town.

  "Not bad, Xien, your plan is quite successful." Lijita praised: "I'm starting to feel your wisdom."

  "It's embarrassing for me to say this." Pan Ni said humbly, feeling a little proud of the praise.

  "Deserved praise should be given generously, I think you are much stronger than those who can't control the situation and force the government army to intervene, making a mess of things."

  Penny smiled and didn't answer.

  A string of sobbing sounds floated over, but then Sel knights and dwarf soldiers pushed several men into the room. Lijitara flicked her mouth, and her knight slapped a palm on Langtore's face on the other side, the old man tilted his head, and the stone in his mouth spat out. You won, Sel people, temporarily won.

  "Although this sentence is not wrong." Lijita heard the old man's latter half of the words, frowned and walked up, swept a few eyes on the tears on the old man's face, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "But looking at you like this, saying such things really has no deterrent power, dear old sir."

  The old man chuckled and stopped talking, lowering his head in silence.

  "A loser should look like a loser, it's very wise to know that there's no use in being arrogant at this time. It seems you've finally come to your senses and are taking responsibility for your actions against Cel." Lijitah let out two cold snorts, her tone haughty.

  "Never mind, Ligit. The loser should pay the price and we don't need to fight for an advantage in words." Panni walked up and nodded at the old man: "The outcome is already decided."

  "No, Master Lao, the outcome is far from certain." A wry smile appeared on Langtou's lips: "It's far from over, after all these four hundred years."

  "Look, I just praised him a moment ago, and now he's starting to play tricks on us." Lijita helplessly spread her hands towards Penny, then turned to Sir Sel: "Lock them up."

  "Yes!"

  "Four hundred years ago? A small group of people walked down the stairs, a cold smile appeared on Liji Tower's face."

  "Shh! Lidgeta!" The silence that followed lasted only a few seconds, before the two heard Hewes' shout: "They're back again!"

  "Oh?" The two men in red robes heard the news and were amazed at the bandit's audacity and intelligence. They walked to the window and looked out, but couldn't see any sign of the lion eagle group.

  "Right above the bunker!" Hughes yanked his head back in from the window.

  Penny and Lijita just wanted to take a look outside when they heard a strong vibration on the top of the earth shelter!

  Knock knock knock knock knock!

  Innumerable flaming spears were plunged into the mud buffer layer on top of the earthwork.

  Several hundred yards directly above, that group of Griffin Lions floated in the sky, their hostile gaze tightly staring at the ground fort below.

  "Those crossbow bolts can't reach this direction, come down from here and charge in to wipe them out!" Duren Lion Feather roared: "They are not many!"

  Indignation filled his chest, every single eagle in the nest was personally fed and raised by him and his tribe for so many years in the mountains, never had such a great loss!

  These damned red robes must pay with their lives!

  He charged forward first, with a large group of lions following behind him.

  His eyes were filled with anger, but in the next moment, the anger turned into fear.

  The vaulted ceiling of the bunker split in two, opening up on both sides, with rows of crossbows pointing upwards, revealing sharp teeth.

  The specially made arrowheads with sharp edges look particularly ferocious under this angle of light.

  De Lin's pupils suddenly dilated.

  "Everybody scatter!"

  He bellowed out orders.

  Wow!

  In the bandit's line of sight, a dark cloud rose from the ground and gradually transformed into sharp arrowheads as it approached.

  In a string of muffled sounds, more than a dozen golden eagles fell to the ground wailing, fortunately, the force of the vertically shot arrows was weakened by gravity, and many injured eagles still had the strength to escape.

  "Retreat." Relying on the strength of his mount, Duren still had the energy to escape from the battlefield. However, just as he gave this order, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted from the earthwork, and in an instant, he felt his body subjected to intense shockwaves, as if his soul was being ripped out of his body by the intense pain that made him momentarily lose consciousness.

  Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he saw his mount companion split into dozens of fragments of varying sizes in the air.

  A deluge of blood submerged his vision!

  "No!" He exhausted his last strength and let out a desperate scream.

  Pannie set down the smoking portable cannon and ordered the dwarf to use a fishing net and cushions to catch the falling mountain bandit.

  He has a strong interest in the rider of that griffin.

  If he is a key figure in the mountain bandits, perhaps some useful information can be extracted from him. Although he cannot confirm whether this mountain bandit can survive after sharing the firepower impact with the lion eagle.

  Some mountain bandits in the town who were not killed for various reasons escaped together after a brief gasp, but as soon as they left the town, they were blocked by a group of soldiers holding the Seljuk flag.

  They slumped to the ground in despair.

  "Take them away and hand them over to those red-robed gentlemen later." Lanni Lu waved her hand, and the soldiers took the surviving mountain bandits into custody.

  Several red figures emerged from a distant bunker. Hickory gazed at one of them, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

  The black warrior's face showed obvious discontent, gazing at the red-robed master in the distance, with a heart full of envy.

  But she still decided to restrain herself.

  These red robes have shown a certain standard, at least enough to let her suppress the wildness in her heart.

  The idea of "the strong are revered" is especially prevalent in the Ban En Church.

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