The hunter leader Mengda respectfully pointed out in front of Zhao Hu that several places with original tar buried in the canyon were hidden and lush places in the canyon. I believe that as long as it is ignited, the strong wind passing through the empty canyon will inevitably turn the entire canyon into a sea of ​​fire. Zhao Hu saw that he patted Mengda's broad shoulders with satisfaction.

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"You did a good job. If you win this time, I will reward you!" Zhao Hu knew that he wanted the hunters in these territories to join him, and now he could only use money to win over.

As long as he defeated Zhao Hui, who was in the northern family territory, he could restore the recruitment of elite infantry in the northern mountainous areas. The various mountainous villages distributed in the northern mountainous areas were the main recruitment sites for the Falcon family's soldiers over the years. Therefore, Zhao Hui, who was separating the northern mountainous areas, had the most powerful force of the entire Falcon family.

As long as you can recover the mountains in the north, you can rely on these hunters to train a team of strong archers for yourself.

When Meng Da heard that there was a reward of money to take, he looked happy and quickly bowed to Zhao Hu and raised his hand with a bent hand. His right palm was bent towards his heart. This was the etiquette of the Hunter Tribe when he saw the most honorable guest.

The last time Munda led the hunters out of the mountains to assist the lord in battle, allowing the hunters who followed him to get enough winter bounty, which made Munda's prestige reach its peak in the tribe, and he showed his face in the nearby hunter tribe. Even House, the chief general of the southern Hunter Tribe, sent a letter to Munda to congratulate him on having a generous lord.

Many hunter tribes in other territories were jealous of Mengda's good luck, but they could only stare at me because of the rules that the hunter tribes were not allowed to cross the border.

If you can get more bounties this time, Munda's reputation will surpass that of the nearby tribe leaders, and you will be qualified to be promoted to the hunter leader of the county rank, and you can participate in the three-year election for the general of the Southern Tribe. This will be the glory of the entire Munda tribe.

"I am very honored by my lord's generosity. This is the three-color hunting knife that represents the authority of the patriarch of our tribe. My ancestors used this magical three-color hunting knife to create the source of our tribe.

We once made a vow to the God of the Mountains and Forests. No matter at any time, no matter what the person is, as long as someone comes to the tribe with this three-color hunting knife, he will always be the best friend of our Mengda tribe! Our tribe is willing to help him do three things!"

Mengda excitedly took a knife handle from his waist. Three green amber sharp hunter swords were embedded in it, and raised them in front of Zhao Hu. Looking at the thick hunter who was trembling excitedly in front of him, Zhao Hu took the three-color hunting knife from Mengda with a cautious expression and tied it around his waist.

"I am very grateful for the trust of the Munda tribe. Believe me, I will definitely make the Munda tribe the leader of the entire Empire Hunter Tribe!"

The humid and rainy weather in the south allowed the entire canyon to be occupied by pine, cypress and low shrubs all over the mountains.

"Wow!"

As the sky became dark, the open canyon was blowing, making the entire canyon sound.

As night fell, the cold moon hung in the sky. After waiting for a whole afternoon, Zhao Hui's army arrived late. There were eight squadrons with nearly 900 people. At the front was a mountain round shield infantry squadron. The three infantry platoons followed behind, spreading into an arc-shaped formation to extend towards the corners of the canyon. The knights who served as the central army did not enter the canyon. It seemed that Zhao Hui was also moving forward cautiously on the road, so it was later than originally expected.

"No, it's the Falcon Wings Infantry. These mountain infantry may find the traps we set up. The smell of magic blood is too strong and pungent. Although the wind is not small tonight, the smell of magic blood has been dispersed a lot, these mountain infantry who have lived in the mountains all year round may also find the smell of magic blood!" Mengda couldn't help but pale when he saw the round shield infantry scattering and searching.

While Monda was anxiously looking for his lord, a black shadow almost stuck to the bush and rushed towards the canyon with the original tar position buried in the canyon. A team of round shield infantry that had paused. The agile figure reminded Monda of a scene he had seen outside the Kato family camp.

"Touch!" The defenseless round shield infantry formation was hit by the black shadow. Two soldiers who were attracted by the smell of raw tar to search deep in the grass as if they had hit a wall, and their bodies were hit by heavy hammers! They hit the other soldiers and flew out.

"There is an assassin!" The soldiers nearby were shocked and hurriedly surrounded the black shadows that suddenly rushed out. With the raging flames of the torch, they saw that the black shadow suddenly appeared was a slightly fat boy. They were staring at Lord Zhao Hui in front of the Knights' Squadron's queue at the entrance of the canyon with contempt.

"Zhao Hui, you traitor, I, Zhao Hu, the contemporary patriarch of the Falcon family, challenge you with the reputation of a lord! If you still admit that you are a noble, come out to duel with me!"

"It's that idiot lord Zhao Hu!"

The knights' queues that were still at the entrance of the canyon, heard the shouts of the boys surrounded by soldiers, and a considerable commotion began to appear, scattering to both sides of the queue, revealing Zhao Hui in the middle.

Zhao Hui's slender eyes on his thin cheeks looked at the fat man who was clamoring for challenges in the distance. He seemed very excited at Zhao Hu's constant yelling and scolding, his thin mouth looked a little pale, and he kept restraining the heavy armored war horses that were irritated by the irritable hooves under his crotch.

"Zhao Hu! Who do you think is a traitor? My family leads the people in their territory and follows your family's battles in the south for 230 years. From the Saxophone grasslands in the north to the Harry Mountains in the western mountains, all the blood of our Zhao Hui family's children. How many of the heroic souls have made the falcons of our family's empire famous.

We have never complained, because we know that only the strength of our family can achieve our glory. Something happened to the old marquis, I led my subordinates to dig in the Great Snow Mountain for three days and three nights. Others can say that I am a traitor, but you, Zhao Hu, do not have the qualifications! Because you are not worthy! Our Zhao Hui family only obeys the real knight, not an idiot!"

"Mr. Zhao Hui, you don't need to explain anything to this idiot! Let's solve him! Master should have taken back the throne of the clan leader from this idiot. Hesitation will only make people lose their courage! Everyone knows that only Lord Zhao Hui can make the battle flag of the Falcon family fly again!"

From the dark shadow behind Zhao Hui, a black full-body armored knight riding a tall black war horse appeared, with a silver-white big sword behind her back, shining with a shining cold light in the darkness. The most eye-catching thing is that on the knight's helmet, the long white feathers scattered back by the night wind, like a gorgeous white cloak fluttering in the wind.

"You are not from the Falcon family, and you will not be a subordinate of Zhao Hui. Who are you!"

The knight who was slowly approaching from afar did not answer Zhao Hu's question, but skillfully picked up a black spear from the gun of his war horse. The heavy murderous aura emitted from his body made the small round shield infantry surrounding Zhao Hu disperse one after another, and automatically made way for the knights.

"Zhao Hu will die! Marquis Kato's blood will not flow in vain! Accept the trial of the Black Knight of the Northern Storm!"

The knight rode a huge war horse more than two meters high and rushed towards Zhao Hu. A bright white halo appeared with his right hand holding the spear, wearing black buckle armor all over his body. The galloping war horse was like a black whirlwind blowing from the desert.

With manpower to fight against the impact of nearly half a ton of heavy objects at high speed, Zhao Hu felt that even a congenital master might not be able to stop them. Anything that tries to stop such a giant will be ruthlessly smashed.

Although the Knight was still about twenty meters away from him, the forced airflow had already blew up a gust of wind, making Zhao Hu feel that he seemed to be squeezed by a high-speed moving iron wall.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Hu would definitely be smashed to pieces by the knight's tall war horse, they found that Zhao Hu had already used a leaf wandering in the wind, with a ghostly foot, and actually jumped high up to the horse's head that was nearly three meters higher. His right toe was like a dragonfly squirting the water, and he gently pointed at the horse's head without armor protection.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the tall war horse galloping at high speed seemed to have been twisted by someone's neck and left the direction of charge. Its body tilted and fell heavily to the right to the ground, overwhelming the low shrubs on the ground, lying on the ground, screaming sadly, but could not stand up.

Seeing that his war horse was actually stepped on by Zhao Hu's head, the knight riding on the horse decisively threw down the spear in his right hand, and quickly turned over and rolled to the ground from the war horse. He pulled out the silver-white big sword behind his back with his right hand, and drew out a round arc of light to chop at the falling Zhao Hu's waist.

"clang!"

A sound of the intersection of fine steel resounded throughout the canyon. The black spear that was thrown away by the knight just now appeared magically in the hands of the falling Zhao Hu, who was holding the big sword of the knight.

"Splitting!"

The eye-catching red light flashed in the right hand of the knight holding the big sword with both hands, turning the silver big sword with both hands into a dazzling red light.

"Cruff"

With a harsh sound of splitting, the knight's big sword with both hands suddenly pulled to the right, and the black spear made of steel was cut into two pieces like a dead wooden stick.

Then the knight paused with both hands and shouted "Silver Rider Snake Sword!"

The dazzling red sword was twisted softly like a giant snake and wrapped around Zhao Hu.
Chapter completed!