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The fourth battle

"grandmother……"

"The village has survived many crises safely by your strength. But everything has to be paid. The village chief and others... through you, peeking at the trajectory of fate, but they don't know that every rough turn will inevitably lead to a more violent counterattack. No, in fact, they know that it is just because of greed and stupidity that ignore the danger. Leya," said the old woman. "If you find that the line of fate has already wrapped you in it, maybe it's time for us to leave."

"Leave? Where can we go?"

"Whatever place. But I'm worried, they will be bad for us. By the way, the last guest today, what's going on with your reaction?"

"Actually..." The girl closed her eyes and enjoyed her grandmother's caress. "That guest named Ashu Rufate...his fate..."

"What's wrong with him?"

"If I don't understand it wrong, he will be the one who ends our clan. The Bin clan will perish in his hands."

"What! That person is Ryan's... General? Or a great noble?"

"No, not either. But he...the fate of the Bin clan is controlled by him...even me..."

"You?" the old woman's hand twitched.

"The same is true for me. It seems that I will become his woman, and this future is not particularly far away." The girl whispered.

"No... this... I must go to the village chief and the others immediately! No matter what, I must intercept him." The old woman stood up, "Before he hasn't gone far."

"No, it's impossible. If you want to fight, you will definitely lose, because that one is not a human." The girl replied. "No matter how you look at it, that one is not a creature in the category of 'human'."

"Not a human?"

The girl nodded and her godless eyes closed. Due to excessive fatigue, she quickly snored slightly and fell asleep.

...

The sky is completely dark.

The moonlight is very good tonight. If you have this kind of moonlight, it is not difficult to travel at night. The bright moonlight falls on the woods and the wooden walls on the edge of the woods, and it looks like a vague metallic texture.

A team of black shadows appeared quietly on the edge of the woods, carefully looking at the Bin village not far away.

"Listen, let me breathe quietly, this place is full of evil!" The person leading the person shouted back in a very low voice. He continued to look at the village ahead. The village was silent and there was no light, and it was obvious that he was asleep. The only light was at the entrance of the village ahead, where there should be sentries on duty.

However, no matter how alert and responsible the sentry on duty at the entrance of the village was, he could not see the location behind the village.

The defense is far less stringent than expected! Although the wooden wall is as high as several people, if there are no patrol soldiers, it is still easy to climb over with tools.

"The scouts take the rope ladder up first! Others are on standby, be careful not to climb halfway through and be discovered! Get the grease ready and set fire before the war begins!"

After a while of observation, the leader of the black shadow issued an order. A team of more than ten people quickly approached the wooden wall, and took out a rope hook, which easily hooked the top of the wooden wall. Then, the black shadows began to climb upwards. It can be said that there was almost no sound in the whole process.

A dull sound suddenly sounded in the darkness. A half-climbed black shadow fell from the air and fell firmly to the ground. It was obvious that the guy's hook rope was not strong. Seeing his subordinates messing up the matter clumsyly, the leader almost cursed out loud.

But then there were more dull sounds, and everyone fell down. This was not as simple as clumsy.

The next moment, countless torches rose up on the wooden wall, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day. This is not a magic. The torches have been lit a long time ago. Cut them with a light-shielding object to cover them. At this moment, you only need to move the light-shielding object to illuminate them.

The wooden wall was already full of militia in the village, and everyone was holding bows and arrows, and the bowstring was pulled to the extreme by pairs of powerful arms.

"Shoot the arrow!" With this shout, the arrows fell like rain. The sneak attackers turned into preys that were attacked and bumped around like headless flies in an instant. After a wave of bows and arrows, at least twenty people fell down on the ground. Then, the wooden wall was suddenly opened, and groups of militia rushed out with weapons shouting. It was actually not suitable to say that these were militias, because they were well-equipped, all with high-quality mail and sharp weapons.

In fact, the number gap between the two sides is not big. However, in this situation, the sneak attackers completely lost the courage to continue fighting. They almost did not resist, but turned around and ran away.

"Children, the enemy has fled, chased me!" the village chief shouted. Seeing this scene, the militia's morale rose sharply and they rushed to chase me. They were more familiar with the nearby terrain than these sneak attackers. Soon some unlucky people who ran slowly were caught up, and there were screams everywhere.

A long conch sounded, and with the sound of conch, someone lit a fire in the woods. Although it was spring, the fire still rose very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it intertwined into a fire net, covering the attackers like a net, leaving them desperate.

"Master, it seems like a fight started?" Carrie said in her mind as Ashu Rufat turned around and looked at the firelight in the distance.

"Master, did the village catch fire just now?" Mimilu also woke up, rubbed her eyes and asked.

"No, not like." Ash Rufate replied. "It burns too fast, not an ordinary fire. Without flammable materials such as grease, it cannot burn so quickly."

Indeed, the flames had already soared into the sky, reflecting half of the night sky red.

For some reason, looking at the red fire, Ash Rufate suddenly felt his throat tightening, and a blood-sucking impulse surged into his mind. His blood-sucking impulse was different from the original time. At first, he just felt a desire to taste sweet blood without reason. Now his blood-sucking impulse has evolved into an extremely abnormal and intense thirst--this thirst is of no use in drinking water at all--and his instinct told him that only blood can quench thirst. He took a lot of effort to suppress this impulse.

At this moment, there was a sound of horse hooves behind them.

"Master," Mimilu pulled Ash Rufat's cloak (she kept squatting behind the Nightmare Horse), "I smelled...they were the people during the day..."

Ashu Rufat also saw that the riders on the horses that followed were the Bin tribes who almost clashed with him during the day. However, judging from the listless look of their mounts, they did not chase after him.

This surprised him a little. He originally thought that this group of people must have spent the night in the village. Unexpectedly, they also had to go out to travel the night.

He turned his horse's head and wanted to leave, but at this time, the Bin tribe also saw him.

The young man from the Bin tribe who was leading the way shouted loudly to his companions in that dialect. Ashu Rufate guessed that the other party might have recognized him. However, their next move was very confusing, because they immediately ran to the front of Ashu Rufate and blocked their way.

"What does this mean?" Ashu Rufate stopped the Nightmare Horse.

"Does anyone tell you that it is very dangerous to go on a night trip alone in the mountains?" This time the young man answered in the common language. Under the moonlight, he could clearly see the shield of Ash Rufate hanging on the saddle, with a red dragon-shaped shield. Only the noble family can have heralds, and the noble children usually have military training.

"No, no one has ever told me that there will be dangers when I go on a night." Ashu Rufate replied. He didn't want to cause disputes at first, but this time it seemed that trouble came to me.

"Mimilu, you leave first." He whispered, and Mimilu immediately jumped off the horse and disappeared in a few moments.

"During the day, you support that little demon girl, you are so brave! You probably don't know that the little demon girl is notorious in our clan! Her mother killed many people, and she inherited her mother's bloodline and evil nature! She actually cursed the future of our clan!"

"Oh, what does this have to do with me?"

"It doesn't matter if you have any relationship... Give me your weapons, shields, luggage and horses, and you can leave! Otherwise..." The other party left half of the threatening words without saying anything.

So that's how it is. I was very upset because of divination, so I took this opportunity to vent my vent.

If you have a calm mind, you will not use a rough method to directly deny the divination results. The Ryan people's hostility towards the Bin tribe is well known to everyone. From a calm and objective perspective, if a war breaks out between the two sides, it is not too outrageous that the Bin tribe, which is far inferior to the other party, will suffer a complete defeat in a crushing situation.

The possibility of a war breaking out between the two sides is really high. The church, which was originally the mediator of both sides, has recently suffered a great blow. The Holy City Oren was captured by the Green Skin and burned. Almost all the church leaders, including the Archbishop, died in this battle. Seeing all this, the Ryans have stepped up their preparations for the war and are ready to attack the Bin tribe at any time. This time, there is a long-term battle that will last forever.

"What else?" After saying this, Ash Rufate began to understand the situation of the fortune teller Leya. He stared at these people, and the two sides were very close, and he could even see the blue blood vessels on the other party's neck.

"Do you think you are very powerful and can be one against five of us?" The young man laughed, and then they all took out muskets from their arms, each one at a time, aiming at Ash Rufate.
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