Emperor of Arcane

There were still about 1,700 transportation team members who continued to move forward along the road in shock. ◆𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐠𝐥𝐞 Search for 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝟓𝟐𝟎𝐜𝐨𝐦Read◆

Most of them looked panicked and frightened, and some had injuries on their bodies, like a large group of bereaved dogs.

Hawke, who was leading the team from the front, looked quite ugly.

He was holding an ordinary sword in his hand. As for the set of equipment he loved so much, Beelzebub had already pulled out all of it.

Touching his aching chest, he recalled in his mind the explosion of Beelzebub's power just now, a swift and powerful blow, and said through gritted teeth:

"If you don't kill me this time, you will regret it later!"

The knight who lost his horse followed him with a look of shame on his face.

Before losing the bonus of walking on water, they were stuck in a mud pit and almost drowned, but their lives were saved by hiding enemies.

As for their weapons, equipment and horses, they were "voluntarily given" to those hateful guys.

Hawke, who was filled with anger, vigilantly looked at the enemies that might appear in the fog.

He was very worried about the Gulf leaders going back on their word, and didn't want to let them go, so he ran over and gave them a fatal blow.

Being hungry, hungry and sleepy, their speed was naturally not much faster. It was not until noon that they only traveled 30 kilometers.

At this time, they should have eaten and rested, regained their strength before continuing on the road, but under the threat of death, everyone was gritting their teeth and pushing on.

Perhaps in their opinion, as long as they can reach the camp smoothly, their current crisis will be solved.

As they continued on their way, a burst of footsteps came from behind.

These guys suddenly became nervous, and many of them even shouted loudly:

"The fish man is chasing us, everyone, run away!"

Before Hawke had time to calm down everyone's emotions, the frightened group of people rushed out along the road again.

As they ran like this, even the elite soldiers who were gritting their teeth and holding on were dragged along by the chaotic cart pullers and ran wildly to the east.

More than 10 minutes later.

Falling into chaos, they lost their last strength and fell down one after another.

Only the remaining soldiers, although hungry and tired, still had some strength left.

Under the leadership of Hawke, they continued to run forward while others were defenseless, leaving them behind.

Hawke thought quite clearly.

Except for the 30 personal guards he led and the 300 elite soldiers of the Carlisle family who had not suffered much loss, the others were all burdens that could be discarded.

Hawke can leave them behind without any psychological burden.

Even if it cannot stop the enemy's pursuit, it can at least slow down their speed for a short while.

After getting rid of these burdens, Hawke can lead the soldiers to the camp at a faster speed.

He has even prepared a draft.

He said that he and the soldiers fought hard and got rid of the enemy's encirclement and interception, and then luckily broke out of the encirclement and rushed to the camp to report.

As for the supplies and cart drivers, how could they be more important than the safety of the camp?

Hawke, who has had several similar experiences, has no psychological burden on doing so.

Not only can he get rid of the trouble of failed mission, but he might also be able to rely on the follow-up support of the Carlisle family to directly attack the Gulf Territory!

When the time comes, the humiliation that Beelzebub and the Gulf Territory have brought to him will be repaid with interest!

I have to say that Hawke, who has become more sophisticated as he matures, came up with this method very cleverly.

He led the soldiers on a stone road that was almost submerged in mud and rushed to the Carlisle camp, where he was immediately rescued.

When Brown heard Hawke insist that it was the Bay Leader who launched the attack, his originally high heart dropped.

However, Brown quickly rejected Hawke's proposal and plan to send troops.

He raised his hand with a wry smile and pointed upward.

Hawke raised his head in confusion and saw a silver dragon hovering silently in the sky!

There really is a dragon!

And right above your head!

Feeling the tremendous pressure, Hawke immediately shut up. He even vaguely felt that the hovering dragon in the sky was already targeting him.

I felt bitter in my heart, and I understood why the Gulf Leader let them go!

Because they don’t care at all!

As long as they have the idea of ​​​​attacking, the dragon in the sky will be aware of it immediately and can even attack them first.

With the troops and combat tools of the Carlisle camp, we have to deal with this real dragon that has reached its juvenile stage.

There's no chance!

Brown patted his shoulder nervously and comforted him:

"It's okay. Let's take a good rest first. I'll notify the family as soon as possible to send someone to support."

"Since the Gulf Territory is ready to go to war with us, then we will simply defeat them."

"This ruins is about to be excavated, and it just so happens that we, the Carlisle family, only need one voice."

Brown, who was sulking in his heart, also felt that now was a good opportunity.

With the abundant military power and strength of the Carlisle family, they will definitely be able to solve the Gulf Territory!

He had some other thoughts in his mind.

"Moreover, a territory as small as the Gulf Territory actually controls a real dragon. It must have secrets that we don't know about."

"Although the true dragon in its juvenile stage is equally powerful, it has not entered the youth stage after all. With some weapons and several high-level professions, it can still be dealt with."

"If this true dragon can be captured, the entire Carlisle family will benefit from it!"

After considering multiple factors, Brown decided not to be entangled, and decisively sent a "communication technique" to the family to report the intelligence here.

"The Gulf leaders launched the first attack, took away all supplies, and killed most of the entourage, requesting support."

At the same time, Brown also asked Hawke, who was also thoughtful, to send a message.

If two people report together, they will naturally be more convincing.

Brown quite simply issued a "rest" order, asking all soldiers to stop digging and prepare to assemble.

The camp soon became restless, and the soldiers vaguely noticed something. Although they were a little uneasy, they still felt that it was easier not to work, so they stopped one after another.

The fangs hovering in the sky saw their movements and floated away silently.

Brown and Hawke suddenly became nervous, fearing a sudden attack from Yaya and Bay Territory. They hid at the bottom of the pit with great care, regardless of the environment getting worse as they went down.

Order others to remain vigilant and prepare to hold the camp and wait for support from the Carlisle family.

However, the two people's beautiful plan soon went bankrupt.

They were well prepared for an attack from the Gulf Territory.

But a large number of ragged, tired, and hungry pushers!

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