Othua's War Banner

Chapter 483 0482: Approaching

"Are you kidding, I'd rather be thrown into the tide of undead than waste magic to slaughter humans."

Aaron roared under his voice, took several deep breaths, and added another sentence.

"If the soldiers of the kingdom draw their swords to my compatriots, I will let them see what is called real hell, but not all the faces in southern Xinjiang are enemies. This is meaningless, you understand..."

Dan pursed his lips and slapped Aaron as fast as he could.

He has been in the Janzelis tribe for a long time, and his position as the leader of the scout team is not based on his combat effectiveness, but on his experience and personality. Even other scout leaders who are famous in the north will salute before him.

Aaron didn't dodge.

His shock was greater than the insignificant burning pain on his face.

"Mature, idiot, do you understand the truth?"

Dan frowned and shook his hands, thinking that such a powerful magician would have hard cheeks. "Gema said Sitty was dead..."

A fleeting sadness flashed in Aaron's eyes.

He had stayed in Thornton Kaya, and was impressed by the young and energetic warring.

Dan stared into Aaron's eyes with burning eyes:

"If Ken was dead, Gema would bring his head to the battle banner rally to claim credit, but he didn't, which means Ken is still alive!"

Aaron blinked, as if he had caught some premonition.

Dan's expression was terribly serious, but his tone was still low: "You should understand better than me how terrifying the tide of undead is outside. He will appear near the southern battlefield, and he may only be there to save City. What will happen to him if he is still alive?" What to do?"

"Ken would want to skin Guma alive."

Aaron was pretty sure he was that kind of guy, but he gritted his teeth and looked behind. "Ken will come to Red Maple Heights to take revenge. God, he doesn't know what happened here... Even if he knew, he should come."

"That's right in Gema's trap."

Dan exhaled slowly, his interlaced fingers tensed slightly, staring at the laughing old man on the steps below and frowning. "He provoked the conflict between the southern border and the northern border. Apart from wanting to improve his status in the battle banner, he is also guarding against Ken's return alive."

Gema was afraid of that young man.

Thinking of this, Dan also smiled ironically: "He will arrange for people to be silenced. After all, who does bad things and wants to keep alive? Right, so you need to go."

Aron nodded. "It seems that you also think that Ken is a good person, right?"

"I'm loyal to Janzeris, you dragged me into the water." Dan shook his head, denied it, and turned to the next guard post that needed to be patrolled.

Aaron was about to keep up, but he heard a clear knock from the square, followed by the sound of a horn echoing in the dim ruins.

Huoser summoned the members of the Janzelis tribe, and as Dan expected, he began to arrange a counterattack against the southern Xinjiang people. When Aaron stood up, Huoser looked at him twice and didn't say much.

"The kingdom army and mercenaries are coming in!"

There was a clear shout from outside, and in an instant, the battle flags around the square turned their heads and stared at the exit.

……

Relying on the overall vision brought by the notes, Ken found a way back to the Red Maple Heights from the wild and rugged path.

Those guys who were ashamed when they heard the itinerary, gradually regained their blood as they passed by Shouluo again and again.

Ken's war horse and his mercenaries led the way silently. They were extremely fast and stable, like thunder passing through a storm, carrying some heavy and majestic power.

Hume and Tomio tried to see him several times, but were blocked by the mercenary team.

Wusenbu said he locked himself up.

Kuima and Langz followed behind according to the order of the battle banner. When passing through the white grass snow slope, a few stragglers tried to sneak away in the night, but they were caught by the two, and one of them tried to sneak attack with a knife...

His body was buried behind some rock, and it might not be long before he stood up again as a safari.

Hume didn't understand why Ken was so tough and persistent to bring the team back to Red Maple Heights. It was Wusenbu who also gave the answer. This elder with the spirit of the eagle seemed to be able to understand Ken.

"We were bought by Sidi with her life. Before her soul rests in peace, we are not qualified to live carelessly."

"It's not what she wants." Tomio sighed.

Wusenbu shook his head and said, "But he couldn't listen, his wolf spirit was dyed black with anger, as you have seen, only blood can calm him down."

Remarks: The stored experience points can resonate with the curse on Karai.

They are very close, very close, like wild beasts and monsters that are looking for their scent, and they are walking in the wilderness without stopping.

Ken could foresee the disaster facing Red Maple Heights, just like a sailor understood the inconspicuous roar among the clouds, and it was the depression before the storm brewed to its extreme.

He put the wolf-head mask back on and didn't take it off within two days. The metal edge scratched his skin several times, but he was healed by experience points.

Ken turned his head to look at the settlement in the distance of the plain. The gigantic hexapterosaur smashed through the ruins at low altitude, and the large and small scavengers and the dangerous thorny tentacles protruding from the ground were entangled with each other.

He looked up and heard the clash of steel and the cries of men.

After the team crossed the hill, they saw the mighty army assembled outside the dome. In this plain alone, tens of thousands of people from southern Xinjiang held invincible and lined up to temporarily resist the tide of undead.

The mercenary's mount finally had a chance to rest.

The survivors of the Beishan Alliance also climbed to the commanding heights one after another. Everyone watched their behavior suspiciously. When the law enforcement officer of Flengundo brought a large number of tribal fighters over, everyone suddenly realized.

The southern border and the northern border officially went to war.

The scouts of the kingdom's soldiers were the first to discover the team on the hillside, and the horses with gold and iron horses were the first to turn around. Several magic bombed tentatively, and more powerful attacks were ready to go.

The battlefield was too tense, and everyone thought it was the aborigines from the north who came around and attacked.

The magic attack was blocked by the warlocks in the mercenary team, and at the same time they took off their helmets one after another, exposing the equipment and weapons in southern Xinjiang.

"what should we do?"

Hume said blankly, it was the first time in two days that he was so close to Ken.

Ken didn't answer him, but moved forward silently on his steed.

The kingdom's army didn't respond to the warning, and was about to launch a charge, when they heard the news from the travelers and mercenaries - the leader on the hillside was Maharu, who had been missing for a long time.

"Is it true that he used tricks to kill Tribal Warring?"

"Some people say that Mahalu has something to do with the wave of undead."

"He dared to come back, how many northern natives are offering a reward for his head!"

……

The tribal fighters in the dome didn't notice the two thousand people at first, and then the exclamation and agitation began to spread. Among the crowd were scouts running around to deliver messages, and law enforcement officials who were eagerly watching.

The friction between the southern border and the northern border unexpectedly stopped, and tens of thousands of people focused their attention on this.

Ken was riding a black horse, wearing a wolf-head mask, behind him was an orderly mercenary team, and the northern natives who had survived the undead tide...

The truth is slowly approaching the dome.

(End of this chapter)