Chu Fan stood on the highest point of the entire mountain people's settlement, looking at the existence of Hassan and the mountain people who could be regarded as warriors below.

"—Now let me put down the concepts that I don't need!

It's a war, we've won, you can hold on to whatever you want!But if you die, don't drag others down with your persistence!

This is the village of the people of the mountains, the village of the Hassans.

The people who are proficient in combat here are basically assassins - it is absolutely impossible for us to fight head-on with those knights.

So, let me put down your persistence!Give me the advantage of being an assassin!

Let the group of tin cans see the power of our mountain people! "

Following Chu Fan's words, he opened his hands, and the other people of the mountain raised their weapons together, and their morale was instantly boosted.

When the people of the mountain dispersed, the Hassan looked at Chu Fan with some admiration.

The morale of the people of the mountain has not been low for a day or two, but the Hassan's combat effectiveness is indeed inferior to that of the knights in the holy capital. When it comes to assassination, they can't even enter the holy capital. This is a problem in itself.

Unexpectedly, when I switch to Chu Fan's side, the situation will suddenly be different.

but……

Baimao Hassan looked at Chu Fan with some hesitation.

"Those knights in the Holy City are easy to say, but their knights of the round table..."

For Hassan, the Knights of the Holy City are not a big problem, but the Knights of the Round Table are a big problem.

The Knights of the Round Table who have been blessed with blessings have special blessings in terms of strength.

Head-to-head combat itself is not Hassan's forte. The opponent broke in, and no one can fight...

But when Baimao Hassan said this, Chu Fan interrupted her.

"You don't need to care about those knights of the round table, when the time comes, leave them to me."

PS: The next chapter, eight o'clock in the evening, which is twenty o'clock.

Chapter 0556 Fighting with brains

The battle between the Knights of the Holy City and the People of the Mountain has been going on for a long time, and I still have some understanding of the fighting style of the People of the Mountain.

The combat effectiveness of the people of the mountains is actually not bad - especially in their hometown, that is, in the mountains, the means are endless.

However, the frontal combat capability of these people of the mountains is too poor.

Basically, meeting the knights of the Holy City will determine their defeat - what's more, this time they have also found the other party's hometown.

"This is it. Listening to the wind, the other party seems to be ready to fight against us. This is too sad."

Tristan closed his eyes, but found exactly where the people of the mountain were stationed.

"There is a very powerful archer on the other side, so I'll leave it to you, Lord Lancelot."

For Lancelot, Tristan still trusts him - after all, Lancelot Del's strength is also top-notch among the Knights of the Round Table.

Can beat Gawain at three o'clock.

With such strength, he would definitely have no problem dealing with that archer.

"Ah."

Lancelot nodded, then found a direction and left.

While Tristan watched Lancelot leave, he also picked up his bow.

"So, let's start the attack too."

As I said before, there have been many battles between the Knights of the Holy City and the people of the mountain.

Every time at this time, the opponent will first conduct a sneak attack, and then it is time to start the battle.

It's useless.

Whether it's their sneak attack or...

With this thought in mind, Tristan kept recognizing the voice—but.

Just as they were about to come down from the mountain wall and enter the village, a certain position on the mountain rock exploded directly.

Purple dust rose into the sky like wolf smoke, causing the tin cans of the holy capital to fall one by one.

Although the Knights of the Holy City are not ordinary people, the poison of Hassan Serenity is not ordinary.

Along with the purple smoke, Tristan waved the bowstring directly, and as the sound spread, the wind also turned into his arrows and surrounded him.

The poisonous smoke was quickly dissipated, but Tristan did not let go of the bowstring.

Because, according to his experience, at this time, the people of the mountain should also launch an attack.

but.

What he didn't know was that the commander of the people of the mountain had been replaced.

"The first step has been completed, Lord Chu Fan, what about the second step?"

Chu Fan looked at Tristan, who was a little wary of the Knights of the Holy City, and slowly put a charm in front of Yuzao on Quiet Hassan's body.

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