The solid wood wheels of the carriage made a creaking sound on the muddy roads. The caravan rarely stopped along the way. Even at temporary rest points, they would look for remote places. At this time, Newman would be put down from the carriage by the so-called merchants, took off his hood and fed him water and food. At this time, Newman would look around. He found that in addition to himself, there were other kidnapped people in other caravans. There were five caravans owned by the caravans. They were closely guarded by the caravans, and even had two guards to pee in the dense forest.

"Who are you? Why are you kidnapped me? I'm just a blacksmith and have no money at all. You may have found the wrong person." Newman tried his best to clarify to these, but these Slavs were like deaf people turning a deaf ear. After several times, Newman could only accept his fate and mercy these people. The worst outcome was to be sold as slaves.

"The border is ahead, and I finally got home." After walking for two more days, the caravan finally entered a forest path, and a river flowed through the forest, and the Slavs cheered.

At this moment, the sudden clamor of horse hooves sounded from the path behind him. The Slav, who was led, hurriedly asked the carriage to leave first, and he and several guards stayed.

The Countess's knights came from behind. Five knights were ordered to investigate Newman's disappearance. Soon a Slavs caravan caught their attention and followed the clues and quickly tracked down here.

The knights wore chain hoods and chain mail. Beside the chain mail was the heraldic shirt of the Countess Hamburg. The knights hung a pointed eagle shield on one side of the war horse under their crotch, and cross-shaped swords were placed on each waist.

"You are the Slavs' caravans who have been to Hamburg?" the leader of the Knight stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, Lord." The merchant leader replied with a usual smile, bent down and stood on the left side of the roadside knight.

"Stop your carriages immediately, and in the name of the Countess of Hamburg, we will search these carriages." The Knight said loudly to the merchant leader, and turned over from his horse and walked towards the carriage carriage with great strides.

"Sir, our business is licensed by the Chamber of Commerce of Visma, Mecklenburg. The cargo on the caravan is completely legal." The leader of the merchant followed the Knight and said to the Countess' Knight.

"Hmph, I don't care about this. I just follow the orders of my lord. The burger armor maker is gone. I suspect it has something to do with you." The knight stared at the merchant leader and said to him.

"The Lord absolutely has no such thing. We are law-abiding merchants."

"So that's the case, what's the point?"

The knight's hand was slowly placed on his waist. This caravan was so strange. It was all composed of young and middle-aged people. If an ordinary caravan was accompanying him, he would definitely follow the women and travelers. Even if he was escorting valuable goods, he would have servants. Thinking of this, the knight was already warning his friends with his eyes.

"Dede." The other hamburger knights immediately drove their horses to surround the caravan when they saw the warning eyes. The combat power of the five fully armed knights should not be underestimated.

"Say it again, open the caravan and let us search." The knight slowly pulled out half of the sword on his waist, and the voice was already full of threat. If these merchants dared to push and stop them, the knight would kill them without hesitation. The nobles killed a civilian merchant, at most they would have a damaged reputation, not to mention that he took the orders of his monarch.

"Yes, it's the Lord." The merchant's face seemed to have changed because of fear. He quickly bent down and bowed to the knight and bowed.

"Hmph, a lowly thing." The knight saw the merchant obeying and put the sword back into the scabbard. The merchant had already disgusted him. But he was still a pagan, and he was already incredible that the town chamber of commerce actually agreed to trade with the pagans. Now these pagans dare not obey their orders.

"On the blood drop." Suddenly, the moment the merchant bent down, he shouted loudly and threw a flying knife out of his sleeve. This flying knife skill was Harvey's personal legend. Although it was not as good as a hit. However, it was enough to kill the opponent within such a close distance.

"Wow." The knight screamed and the flying knife pierced into his left eye. He had no idea that these lowly merchants would suddenly attack him, a noble knight.

"Do you do it." Several blood droplet members jumped off the roof of the caravan. They threw the horse's knights off the horse, and the sound of fighting sounds of the horses suddenly rang out in the forest. The knights were caught off guard by the sudden attack. However, they relied on their strong armor and strong bodies to get rid of the blood droplet members who fell on their bodies, and got up from the ground, pulled out their swords, and lowered the center of gravity defense back to back. Two knights also successfully took off their horse's sharp shield. This move was wise, because someone was releasing crossbow arrows from behind the carriage, and the crossbow arrows hit the shield and made a muffled sound.

"Damn it, kill them." Covering his bleeding left eye and enduring the severe pain, the leader of the knight roared loudly with the help of his companions. A noble knight was actually plotted by these Slavs. If it spread, it would be ridiculed and faceless.

"Drink~~." The knights looked serious. They shouted loudly, holding their swords high, rushed up to fight with the members of the Blood Drops. Most of the members of the Blood Drops were equipped with crossbows and short swords. They suffered a great loss in the battle with the knights, but they were not afraid of death. The fighting sounds in the forest resounded. Seeing that under the attack of the knights, this caravan composed of Blood Drops was about to be destroyed, and at this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from the forest.

"It's Lord Ted." The blood droplets saw the javes running from the forest. They held the javelins in their hands and ran past the forest. The javelins flew towards the fighting knights. The situation on both sides suddenly reversed as the Javelins intervened.
Chapter completed!