The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"While they were focusing on each other, we walked around the ferry to the west. You wouldn't want to see yourself hitting deserters and chasing troops head-on."

Perhaps Demavin will pin his hope of victory on the number and one or two powerful fighters, but compared with Aden’s five thousand troops, Kodwin has four thousand elite main forces and a reserve team of nearly three thousand people. , And many generals who have experienced the Battle of Brenner, unless there is a miracle-or God's condemnation happens, otherwise he can't keep this territory through war.

A hereditary officer ran past them waving orders. These people noticed the badge and eyes on the chest of the demon hunter, and then left and ran away. Ryan snatched the reins of his mount from a soldier with a hangover, and used the most simple and neat way to wake him up --- and gave him a slap.

"Ess! Ess Davan!"

"I am here, Demon Hunter!"

The bard stood by his camp and waved to Zelin.

"You should stay in the tent."

Zelin walked over, and a trailer with an arrow drove past him. The rising dust made Ai Si cough heavily.

"No one told me what happened. These soldiers looked like a man-eating monster behind them. Do you know what's going on?"

"No one told me, but listening to the screams of these messengers can probably figure out that your frontline material collection is going to be postponed."

"The Kodwin people are attacking?"

"Not necessarily, but the situation won't go any better. What do you think, Aisi? I suggest you better put down your commission, go south, avoid here, leave Aden, and go as far as possible. ."

The bard held her work plank to her chest, she lifted the ends of her hair tossed by the wind, and shook her head. "Maybe I will go to Dandrien, and prepare with him to go to Cowell to participate in this year's bard contest, but after you accept the commission, will you slip away when you are in trouble? I have to at least I'll leave after writing the remaining poems here. Are you going to cross the river to the north today? Let's go together, it just so happens that my pass can help."

"Well, we will go to the river bank today. If we are lucky, we will be able to cross the river tomorrow, but I suggest that you should leave before we leave." Zelin spread his hands and he won't persuade him. Since Aisy has already said so, Then as a friend, he should find a way to help her, instead of continuing to persuade her, because persuasion is meaningless. "Get your horse ready, Ess, we will start now."

"By the way, what should you do if you get to Kodwin?"

"I won't have trouble in Kodwin, because I heard that this time most of the soldiers in Kodwin are professional soldiers. They know what it means for a demon hunter to appear near their camp."

"What?"

"This means that they no longer have to worry about being dragged underground and eaten by evil spirits who dug up the surface while sleeping."

Chapter 1346: The White Knight of Honor

The closer to the front line, the more patrols and checkpoints.

In order to prevent the Kodwin army from outflanking the flanks, Serchik's sentry accounted for almost one-tenth of the number of soldiers he could command. But this did not seem to be ineffective. In addition to causing great trouble to the team composed of two demon hunters and a bard, these checkpoints blocked many infiltration units trying to attack the logistics supply of Aden’s army from the rear.

Before noon, there were few soldiers in the camp.

"There is no one." Renn snorted and moved on the saddle to find a more comfortable position. He straightened his waist and tried to cross the fence to see the situation inside the camp. "There should be no ghost shadows. There should be five thousand people in this camp. Did a magician hide them with magic tricks?"

"There are no cursed witches here, we are pure, and an army led by the great white knight Serchik, we will not let a witch step into the camp." The big-bellied inspection sentry straightened his forehead. Put on the dirty felt hat and take the pass from Aisi. "The monsters outside the camp are already annoying enough. This must be done by the witches working for the fat pig Hensett. They signed a contract with the monsters and then drove the monsters to attack us."

There were notches and marks cut by swords on the roadblock, and a broken crossbow arrow was stuck on the roadblock. Zelin could be sure that the guy hiding behind the roadblock during the battle must be lucky, and even a cat behind such a small wooden stake could not stop him.

"Let me say, witches are not boring enough to drive monsters to attack a military camp." Not to mention Francesca or Tisaya, or even Sabina-level sorcerers, ordinary witches should understand that they use magic in the camp. Poisoning in the water source is also more convenient than directly attacking the camp. To be precise, most people with normal heads can think of this.

There was a gurgling sound in the sentinel's throat, pinched the tip of his nose and snorted, and then he wiped it on the wooden stake next to him. Then he held the pass in both hands, raised it up to the sun and looked back and forth several times before nodding and handing it to Aisi again. The bard looked at the pass with an awkward expression, wondering if he should reach out and pick it up.

Zelin stretched out his finger to clamp the corner of the pass and took it over, "I'll keep it for now."

Aisi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, it just so happens that we have already arrived at the camp... what does this smell like?"

"Of course it's the smell of a spy, dear lady, look over there, this was caught by us three days ago." The sentry proudly stretched out his hand and pointed to the wooden stake not far away in front of the camp. Three ragged, bruised corpses hung from the stakes. The arms of the corpses were covered with white maggots. Had it not been for the cold winter, Zelin was sure that the smell of the corpse could spread hundreds of meters away. "These running dogs who played for Hensett should end up being hung on a wooden tree to rot!"

Aisi's face was blue, and she slowly turned her head away, as if she was about to vomit in the next moment.

Zelin sighed softly. "I think I found the reason for the monster attack."

"Let's go quickly..." Ai Si groaned in a low voice. "I really don't want to stay here anymore."

"What's the reason for the attack?" the captain asked casually.

"If you don't want to continue to be attacked by all kinds of scavengers, it's best to put down the corpse hanging there and burn it on fire."

"Are you going? I'm going to go..." Ai Si weakly urged.

"Put down the corpses of these spy minions?" The captain of the soldiers at the outpost opened his eyes, as if he had heard some big joke. He took a deep breath, and the buttons on his coat were about to collapse. "It's absolutely impossible. These **** are only worthy of such an end. Why do you want to intercede with these spies, Demon Hunter? You have not accepted the gold of Hensett's fat pig, are you?"

Seeing the captain looking at himself with suspicion, Zelin shook his head slightly, without saying anything, he turned to Aisi. "Let's go."

As if freed, Ai immediately turned on her horse and urged a pony under her to quickly walk past the removed roadblock. Zelin and Ren followed behind and walked towards the huge barracks within easy reach.

"I thought you wouldn't waste time explaining this to them." Rehn looked around, and across a wall, the camp inside seemed empty, and most of the soldiers were not inside. A gust of wind blew by, raising dust.

"It's just a personal habit."

The group entered the camp smoothly. Only a few soldiers gathered around the truck were shouting slogans, trying to push the wooden cart that was stuck in the quagmire. In the middle of the camp, triangular flags symbolizing the spirit of chivalry were planted everywhere, one flag after the other formed a circle to form a wide square. On the tallest tent behind the square, a yellow flag with the emblem of a white horse fluttered in the wind. The curtain of the camp was lifted, and Zelin could directly see a strong knight sitting inside, looking down at the map spread out on the ground. The knight was wearing a helmet, and the demon hunter couldn't see his appearance.

"That must be the Serchik knight." The bad mood of Ess seeing the corpses was washed away. She left her mount on the edge of the square and walked to the camp, not forgetting to turn back and wave to Zelin. "I'll be back soon."

Zelin set up a shed in front of his eyes and looked to the sky, the sun has not yet moved to the noon position. Today’s weather is good and cloudless. If such good weather can continue, they will surely be able to reach Kyle Mohan smoothly. It seems that Aden’s side will not encounter any more problems.

Aisi's speed is indeed very fast. The two demon hunters have only waited outside for less than half an hour, and she walked out with a relaxed expression, the paper in her hand was full of dense small characters.

"The result of your visit?" When Zelin asked Aisy, Rein from behind heaved a sigh of relief, and the troublesome matter here seemed to be finally over. For this demon hunter who is eager to go back, if it weren't for walking with Zelin, he wouldn't be willing to stay here for a second.

"Yes, I originally wanted to know about this war, but the Serchik Knight told me a lot of interesting adventures. I want to wait for the end of this war before I can write more adventure stories." Aisi nodded and blinked enthusiastically. "There is only me a bard here. I will be the recorder of this war. People in later generations will know that it was Ess Davan who wrote down this war to defend the family and the country and wrote it into a new poem. ."

"This is too dangerous, I really don't recommend you stay, Aisy."

Although knowing that Ess will not let go of any epic stories, just like when the reputation of the demon hunter was so bad, she would go to Mahakam's castle alone to explore the truth of various rumors. One thing is certain, she and Dandreen are worthy of being graduates in the same class. Dandreen risked her life and went through the battlefield of the North-South War with Geralt, and went to the south to search for it with the wanted man. Xili, and wrote "Half-Life Poems." Aisi seems to be thinking about how to write an epic poem that can be passed down.

However, Zelin still hopes that Ai Si can leave with them. He has seen too many wars and battlefields, and too many additional deaths.

Zelin's gaze crossed Aisi's shoulder, and the white knight walked out of the tent. After paying tribute to the white horse emblem, he turned and walked towards where they were. "Isn't it what Serchik wants you to stay?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't think that way." A puffy voice passed into Zelin's ears through the helmet, Serchik walked towards them, the knight took off his mask, and his piercing eyes looked directly at the demon hunter. Hunter. "In fact, I hope this respected lady can leave. The war should let the woman go away, not stay in a dangerous place."

"I agree too." Zelin replied calmly. He thought in his heart that if Serchik asked them to stay and fight for Aden, he had various reasons to refuse, or he could use the Axifa Seal to make the knight sober, and they took the opportunity to leave. At most, it will cause a little disturbance, but the demon hunters believe that under the current situation of the enemy, the Adenians will not waste energy searching for three people who are likely to have crossed the defense line and arrived in the territory of Kodwin.

"Ms. Ess told me that your plan is to find the ferry at the ferry crossing of the Northwest Defense Line? You'd better get around there. The war will start there, and you will crash into the hornet's nest like headless flies."

Zelin waited for Serchik's next words. He had anticipated various ways of dealing with words in his mind, but this still exceeded his expectations.

Serchik stretched out his hand, and the metal armor rattled with his movements. "If you want to cross the river, just continue westward. You can see a stranded boat. There is a shallow shoal. The river is slow. My scout told me that there were a few fishermen’s huts in that area, and the fishermen all escaped. , You can cross the river there, it is safe there."

"You help us?" Renn raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"I saw it just now. You gave those soldiers a good suggestion. There are too many recruits here. I can hardly take care of them." Serchik pointed to himself and pointed to Zelin. "Now, I'll give you a good suggestion. In the name of honor, I can't watch unrelated personnel rush into the battlefield."

The white knight looked at Aisi again. "Madam, I still hope you can leave or go back to the rear. Kodwin's army does not have the honor of a knight."

Aisi spreads out her hands. "Gentlemen, don’t you think I’ll go to the battlefield with pen and paper? I’ll take care of my safety. My horse can carry me for a whole day. It once took me to hide. There have been fatal dangers several times."