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Chapter 71 The True Meaning of the Knight Path

Border Town knew exactly where the thieves were causing trouble.

White-faced owls are extremely fast.

It continuously provides Bai Lan and the pavilion master with the location of the thief, eliminating the need for a search.

The location of Windmill Village is a relatively marginal village.

Built on grassland, its landmark building is a large windmill.

When Bai Lan and the captain followed the white-faced owl to Windmill Village.

A group of thieves were plundering the village.

The militiamen such as guards and patrols are leading the villagers and thieves in a desperate struggle.

Rumbling noises came all the way!
The thieves were shocked.

He kept shouting and shouting, attracting his companions.

Evacuate Windmill Village quickly.

The number of these thieves surprised Bai Lan and the Pavilion Master.

There were nearly a hundred people!
When they gather together, they form a large area of ​​​​Wuyangyang.

Naturally, there were many high-level thieves among them, and they fought back and forth with the village guards.
In front of the heavily armored knights, these thieves had no advantage at all.

Bai Lan came riding a war horse, drawing his bow and arrows.

Three feather arrows were fired in succession, knocking the three fleeing thieves to the ground.

Then it’s time to rush into the battle formation and fight!

The war horses are raging and the iron hooves are trampling!
Bai Lan hopes to drive out these thieves as soon as possible.

In this case, more than half of the task can be completed directly.

But unfortunately, the thieves ran away very quickly.

When he was halfway through the kill.

The remaining half of the thieves disappeared without a trace.

Only corpses littered the ground were left.

Blood gurgled out, soaking this huge green grassland.

The Pavilion Master was a little exhausted, his heart was beating wildly, and he was breathing heavily.

Although the battle was short, lasting only four to five minutes, it was extremely intense for him.

Adrenaline surged sharply, he slashed wildly, and he unconsciously tried his best with every blow.

It's a bit too much for him with his current physique.

People lose energy very quickly when they are nervous.

What's more, fighting is very physically demanding.

Not to mention killing people, if two young men were fighting on the street, they would feel exhausted and out of breath after fighting each other for a minute at most.

Bai Lan is used to killing monsters and has accumulated a lot of combat experience, so his performance is not bad.

This was a massacre, and he was not the one being massacred, so there was no need to be nervous.

He grabbed the linen clothes worn by a certain thief and wiped the blood from the gun blade.

Return it to silvery white.

And he tore off another thief's tattered clothes.

Turning around, he cleaned the magic horse's faceplate, breastplate, and front hooves from the scraps of flesh, as well as the blood that was still flowing down.

Wipe them all carefully.

At this time, the guards of Windmill Village arrived.

He was very lucky, saying that Bai Lan and the Pavilion Master arrived in time.

If they come a little later, they won't be able to hold on.

In fact, Bai Lan had seen signs of thieves breaking into the village, burning, killing and looting.

Fortunately, it was stopped, otherwise many residents without the ability to fight would have been killed or injured.

"The number of thieves is increasing..."

The guard's expression was solemn, and he had some ominous premonition.

"Just leave it to us." The Pavilion Master calmed down and said.

Then, he asked the residents of Windmill Village to help him clean up the battlefield, and sent them to the border town together with the weapons he had previously captured.

The guards of Windmill Village agreed directly, leaving them no worries.

The two rode away.

"Can you do it?" Bai Lan glanced at the frightened Pavilion Master.

The Pavilion Master smiled bitterly.

He is usually calm and composed, and he has the demeanor of a general when strategizing.

He is a smart man and knows that his level is low and Bai Lan's attributes are high.

So he always followed Bai Lan and charged from behind.

I just rushed in all at once.

Then they found themselves surrounded by thieves on all sides.Nearly a hundred thieves were not dispersed immediately, which was completely different from the thieves who were slaughtered before.

This number of thieves means that as long as you rush in, you will be attacked by countless attacks.

At that moment, all calmness and elegance disappeared, as if he had forgotten that he was wearing heavy armor and his life was at stake.

The Pavilion Master's mind went blank, only instinct was waving the weapon.

But fortunately, the magic horse under him did not panic, and always rushed forward firmly following the horse in front.

These thieves can't stop two heavy cavalry.

Two heavy cavalrymen broke out of the encirclement.

Then Bai Lan turned back and fought in again.

After several rounds, the thieves were all dispersed and couldn't bear the pressure, so they fled.

Bai Lan looked at his experience bar.

There are still more than ten experience points left to reach level 9.

More than 60 strands of extraordinary characteristics have been accumulated.

The previous group of thieves had high levels and accumulated more extraordinary characteristics than ordinary thieves.

No need to ask, the Pavilion Master must be at level 7, and may not be far from level 8.

"103, there are still 97 left!"

White-faced owls are counting in the sky.

Bai Lan looked at the white-faced owl flying in the sky and smiled: "What, isn't this pretty fast?"

The Pavilion Master sighed: "We'd better complete the task as soon as possible."

He looked a little uneasy.

"Qingfeng, have you noticed that every thief's weapons are of very good quality."

Putting it in a blacksmith shop generally costs two or three silver coins.

Moreover, some whiteboard weapons can be sold for at least five silver coins.

Not all thieves have weapons though.

But it also illustrates something.

It cannot be said that these weapons were looted by them.

The master of the pavilion is more inclined to think that someone provided weapons to the thieves.

Most of these thieves are not stragglers.

Bai Lan felt that the Pavilion Master's concerns were reasonable.

Rogue is also a transcendent path.

If such professions appear in groups, there will most likely be disaster.

The two of them headed elsewhere without stopping.

But these thieves also reacted.

A knight appears in Border Town!

There is also a unique contact method among thieves, which spreads this news to the ears of all thieves.

This caused Bai Lan and the Pavilion Master's next actions to be in vain.

The closest they got was when they watched dozens of thieves climb up the mountain and hide behind rocks.

The mountains are steep, the terrain is steep, and the rocks are exposed.

Let alone a war horse, it would be difficult for even an ordinary human to climb up.

The heavily armored war horse spun in circles, snorting loudly to vent its dissatisfaction.

Bai Lan's eyes were cold, and the smell of blood on his body was particularly strong.

The pavilion master's face also looked a little ugly.

"Let's go, I don't believe we can miss it every time!"

Bai Lan didn't say much.

The magic horse also felt provoked, almost every time, and felt insulted.

It kept crying and looked very irritable.

Their speed became faster, as fast as a gust of wind.

The body shape is very exaggerated. When galloping, it is powerful and heavy, full of power and impact.

It's like the mountains are rising and falling!
Rush forward headlong!
Bai Lan gradually felt this terrifying impact while riding.

His whole body was integrated into this surging rhythm.

He held the spear tightly, with the handle tucked under his arm.

Form two fixed fulcrums that will not waver at all.

The most prominent spear point stabs straight forward.

The silver-white spear, nearly half a meter long, with sharp blades on both sides, was as intimidating as the black barrel of a tank.

Integrate every bit of the impact from the magical war horse!
No one dares to strike at the tip of the spear!
[Prompt for job transfer: Once you understand the true meaning of piercing attack, you can transfer to the "Knight" path! 】

(End of this chapter)