"It's luck for our caravan to meet the boss of Mocassi in this wilderness." Nick arched his hand towards Mocassi, and said solemnly. "Please rest assured, I understand the rules of the wilderness, and I will never let it. You and the gangster brothers left empty-handed."
"Our brigade is willing to offer one-third of the goods as tribute, and I would like to ask the boss of Mocassi for his convenience!"
According to the rules in the wilderness, once the brigade encounters a bandit, if the strength of the two sides is similar, the brigade only needs to offer some symbolic tributes to avoid fighting between the two sides. In today's situation, the bandit is aggressive and its strength is obviously stronger than the brigade. So Nick must show enough sincerity.
"One third? Are you kidding me?" Mocasse grinned and said with a grin, "I want to send me this thing?"
Nick's face changed suddenly. According to the rules of the wilderness, the brigade was already sincere in offering one-third of the tribute, but the other party was not satisfied at all, apparently treating the brigade as a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Tell you, no matter how many things you have, I want them all!" Mokassi laughed arrogantly.
"I want it all!?" Nick said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth. "You did this... I'm afraid it's not the rules in the wilderness, right?"
"Rules? Fuck the rules!" Mokassi yelled wildly, suddenly picked up a pair of hammers, slammed into Nick, and snarled ": I dare to bargain with Lao Tzu, it's really killing you! Tell you the truth, Lao Tzu today Since it is here, not only will you take away all your goods, even you will also become the slaves of this uncle."
The double hammers struck like a hurricane, and Nick hurriedly pulled his sword to block it, and the huge force that came sent him back several steps.
"Brothers, give it to me, take everything from them, kill them all who dare to resist!" Mokassi roared with a ferocious face, and the heavy double hammers in his hands smashed at Nick again.
"Captain, be careful!" the guards exclaimed.
Seeing the hammers hit, Nick gritted his teeth and suddenly rolled himself, grabbing a shield from the side to protect him.
Bang! There was a dull sound.
Mokassi shook his double hammers on the shield. The heavy force shocked Nick's whole body. His body couldn't help but stepped back. His arms were slightly numb, and even the tiger's mouth cracked and oozes blood.
At this time, a group of bandits also howled and began to attack.
"Fight with them!" a guard drew his sword and shouted loudly.
Fierce battles are on the verge of breaking out. The gangs are numerous and menacing, but the guards of the brigade have also experienced battles and rely on the defensive circle formed by the carriage to resist attacks.
The battle lasted more than ten minutes.
Relying on the defensive circle formed by the carriage, although the brigade blocked a round of offensive by the bandits, after all, the opponent had a large number of people. After paying the price of several corpses, they finally tore a gap in the defensive circle.
"Kill! Kill them all."
"Charge!" the gangsters howled shrillly, looking unusually harsh in the dark.
On the other side, Nick, who was at war with Mocassi, also fell into the disadvantage. He was holding a long sword and shield. Under Mocassi's fierce offensive, he appeared extremely embarrassed, unable to counterattack at all, and could only passively defend.
Although both sides are knights who have awakened their fighting spirit, the difference in strength is very obvious.
Mokassi is full of blood and is in his prime of life, but Nick is already over fifty. Both his physical strength and vindictiveness have begun to decline. Although he can resist a moment with his years of combat experience, he himself knows that he is defeated. It's just a matter of time.
A few more rounds later.
"Die to Lao Tzu!" Mocasse roared, and the two hammers fell like a meteor.
Nick gritted his teeth and lifted the shield to block, but as a huge force came, the steel shield unexpectedly burst. Even Nick, who was wearing the shield, vomited blood, his face instantly became pale, and he couldn't help backing dozens of steps, paralyzed. Sat on the ground.
"Mocassie boss is mighty!"
"Brothers, go!"
Seeing Mokasi defeated the captain of the brigade guard with a hammer, the bandits became more excited, howling loudly and climbing onto the carriage defensive circle, as if they had begun their final attack.
"Captain! Quickly save Captain Nick back." The guards yelled, resisting the gang attack has made them embarrassed, and the defeat of the only knight in the brigade made everyone desperate.
Several guards desperately rushed out of the defensive circle, trying to rescue the injured Nick.
"Leave me alone, take your madam and go!" Nico shouted, sitting paralyzed by the tree trunk, clutching his chest.
The guards rushed out of the defensive circle. They were not close to Nick, but they were already surrounded by more than a dozen gangsters. A thin, sharp-eared monkey-gill gangster brandished a machete, and after a while, several guards were cut to the ground.
"So you want to save him? It depends on whether you have this ability." Mocassi put the hammer on his shoulder, looked at Nick, and shouted to a gangster not far away, "Grey monkey, go and give me Cut off that guy's head!"
"Yes, Boss Mokassi." The short and thin gangster nicknamed'Gray Monkey' smiled wickedly and wielded a machete towards Nick.
Inside the carriage defensive circle, Tamara's face was pale, her lips trembled slightly, and the current situation was precarious. If Nick, the only knight of the brigade, was killed, the bandit would soon be able to break through the brigade.
"Quickly, leave me alone, save Nick!" Tamara's lips trembled, and she hurriedly said to the guard next to her.
The guards glanced at each other, their expressions struggling, but after hesitating for a while, they all obeyed Tamara's orders. With a determined mood, they drew their swords and rushed out of the carriage defense circle.
However, everything is in vain.
The carriage defensive circle was already surrounded by bandits. The guards just rushed out and fell into a hard fight. They couldn't get close to Nick. They could only watch the gray monkey raise the scimitar and aim it at Nick's neck.
"Hey, goodbye, Mr. Cavalier."
The gray monkey's eyes were excited, and even the arm holding the scimitar was trembling. For an ordinary person who hadn't awakened a grudge, killing a knight was undoubtedly worth bragging about.
"What about the knight who has awakened his grudge? Didn't he die by my sword?"
"Kill you, my gray monkey will kill the knight."
The gray monkey thought with excitement, maybe a few years later, when he was old and sitting by the fire, he could proudly brag to his children and grandchildren that a knight master once died by his sword.
Just as the gray monkey was proud of it, a scream that tore the air suddenly sounded in his ear.
Before he could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. The gray monkey lowered his head blankly, but the color of scarlet that came into view was the color of blood he was most familiar with.
"Blood... how could it be?"
The gray monkey opened his mouth, and the painful feeling spread all over his body. He turned around with difficulty and vaguely saw a young and handsome teenager standing on the carriage not far away, looking at him indifferently.
"It's on the target, not bad!" The boy shrugged and said casually.