When I was a child, my father said that the Jiangu people would not abandon their comrades, their companions, and their civilians threatened by monsters. My father said that he had been suffering. He left the infinite maze due to his injuries and left Lord Neil, which led to Egg Neil's death in the battle with monsters.

The father's feelings are sincere and real. Dagon also believes that the Jiangu tribe's tradition of not abandoning his comrades and companions is real, but he only sat in the middle of the street with no helpers. Even the other two Jiangu tribes in the caravan were unwilling to help him implement this plan and rescue the other three Jiangu tribes who were arrested.

Therefore, he could only act like an ambush around him. His only choice was to appear carelessly, distract the enemy with his non-existent allies, and then attack while he was unprepared. He chose a street, and the houses on both sides had only very gentle roofs or flat roofs, with many places to hide. On thunderstorms, is this position dangerous? Dagon can't control so many details. He can pretend that he has a helper, which is already the limit of his ability.

Touching his beard, it was already soaked. Even if there were spells on the beard, it could not keep its beard dry forever. Just like on the battlefield, any warrior would be injured and face death. No matter how superb the martial arts or how meticulous the mind was, Dagon certainly did not want to die here. This White Horse Town will never be a good place to die. He still has a lot to do, and he wants to live successfully, so he began to pray to the great god Aoli.

The sound of horse hooves was clear and thin, from behind. Dagon kept praying, turned his head and saw two people sitting on a donkey, one big and one small, they limped, they were weak and teethless. Near the donkey's head was Toby, and Jelos was standing behind him, and the two laughed. Unfortunately, their teeth were not well maintained, otherwise they could look whiter under the lightning.

Toby, who had no teeth, jumped down first, and while helping Geros get off the donkey, he shouted. "I went to Lionheart Town. I heard that the elves do not come by land, but directly used spells to teleport to Baima Town. The rain made the elves no interest in shopping at all, and their horse team and most of the attendants were thrown directly at the Green Gate."

"Welcome." Dagon sat on the box without moving his butt, but he stretched out his hand and handed out the garlic pork sausage.

"Of course you have to welcome us, I'm almost exhausted." Toby said: "When I heard about the Elves Governor, I felt something was wrong, so I hurried back. I held this donkey with my hand. I promised to give it ten carrots."

"Then why did you still pick up Geros? Don't you know he was injured?"

Toby shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Of course I know, but he doesn't know! I met him halfway, and he was walking on crutches, slid over step by step. I just thought, let him come over and not give him the donkey, I probably won't have any good results. So I took him a ride, so you can't blame me Dagon! Isn't it, boss?"

"He won't blame you." Jerouse held a bend, poking two small holes on the ground with every step. He was wearing a straw raincoat outside and not a straw hat. Of course, he might have been kidnapped by the wind and rain. Through the holes of the straw raincoat, Dagon found some metal reflections, which must be a blade, and he would not admit his mistake.

"Tell me what's going on?" said Geros.

"Most of the people were rescued, and Maip took them back the truck and left the city. The Rusiga and the Bucket Hoop couple were still under the control of Borge. I found a township who liked to deliver letters to Borge and sent him here. It's great that you are here."

"I still have a knife to avenge my revenge," said Geros, "Do you have any plans?"

"There is no good plan. If you kill Borge, we will have an advantage and the enemy may be defeated. This is the only chance to win. But you are here, I can attract Borge here, and you can take the opportunity to go to the lord's mansion to save people."

Geros shook his head and knocked the other with a crutch. "It's okay to let me stand here, run to save people? Among the three of us, my legs have the longest, but my legs are the most useless. You two can forget it, but the original plan is right. If you kill Borge, you may win."

"Wait a minute, everyone else has been rescued, but why are you the only one waiting here?" Toby looked at the roofs on both sides of the street and said, "Hey, are they hiding and preparing to ambush."

"Well, they are hiding, but not on the roof. There are only three of us here." Dagon reached out and patted the box under his butt, and said, "I put four crossbows here, all of which were well-stringed and had no water."

"I'm very bad at ejaculation, so I won't get involved." Toby slapped his head and said, "By the way, there is a rope on the donkey I bring, which looks quite long. I can make a blocking rope. Borge and others are riding horses, right?"

"With your strength, can you hold it?"

"It's fine to help the pillars. The horse can't pull the house anyway." Toby said: "I'm small and easier to hide. If they find me, they will suspect that others are hiding, and this is a trap. But I'm afraid I will scare them. If I don't come, it will be troublesome."

"Tomorrow we will be tried and taken over as the lord. Borge must solve these people's problems. He must come and fight to the end." Geros said: "Oh, I heard Lati say that she went back to the veterinarian Farrell and told me what she knew."

Dagon suddenly felt something was wrong and ignored this detail. What did Lati do when she returned to Farrell? When she heard the news and knew that the dwarf was gone, there was no need to go to the veterinarian? Dagon was about to think about this matter in detail, when he heard a fierce sound of horse hooves coming from the direction of the lord's mansion.

"So fast!" Toby didn't dare to say a word of nonsense and rushed towards the donkey.

It's not that fast. After more than ten seconds, Borge and his four knights came to the other end of the street. The five knights used face armor to block their appearance, one hand was a shield and the other hand was holding a spear. White Horse Town deserves the tradition of providing horses to human knights for a long time, and there are all horse harnesses here. The horses were also wearing armor, and only tiny slits were exposed in front of them. They were all fed very strongly, with their heads more than two meters away from the ground, and their solid muscles seemed to be beasts rather than grass animals.

Dagon threw away the sausage, stood on the box, and waved his head hunting axe. He pointed at Borge, then made a gesture of cutting his neck and cutting his head.

"This dwarf probably thinks that standing on the box can smooth out the height disadvantage." Borge snorted behind the armor, then exclaimed again. "The one who is on crutches looks familiar."

"Yes, I seem to have seen him, but I can't remember it." A knight replied.

"Look, there is still a half-length man who is trying to tie the rope, as if he is preparing to trip the rope. How can he do this under his eyelids? At his height, even if he raises the rope, he can jump over it."

"There is no need to wait for him. The ground is still too bad. I can feel the horse slipping a little." Borge said: "According to the original plan, charge at half speed and cut left and right. Also, set up the steel shield and be careful that he may have a crossbow."

"I got it from the sheriff? Lanli, I will deal with her well when I look back."

Borge did not say that Lanley might be dead, so there was no need. He lifted the spear from the rifle frame and clamped it with his armpit, and there was a hook on his breastplate to assist in carrying the weight. The movements of the other knights were also neat and uniform, after all, they all received complete knight training.

"Jeros, you hide." Dagon turned back with one foot, raised his heel, and stepped on the edge of the back edge of the box. "They will charge left and right, attack on both sides, and then the target is me alone. Your injury has not healed, and it is inconvenient to move, so you can't hide."

"Anyway, I can't run away. If I don't win here, I'll die here." Jeros untied his straw raincoat and let it slide naturally, hanging six daggers of different sizes on his clothes.

"Your dagger is not very good!" Dagon glanced at it and said.

"Some of the ones I snatched from Farrell were cut off for the cows and horses, just make do with it." Geros smiled.

"I have a flying knife behind me, I'll give it to you all." Dagon tilted his body slightly and leaned over.

"It's really a good thing to do with dwarves at first glance."

Just as they exchanged weapons, the cavalry began to accelerate and advance with a slight long snake formation that was slightly separated from left and right. Their equipment was well-equipped and stable, so they didn't look easy to match. Especially their mounts, whose training level was very high, could actually sway left and right to make fake moves, which greatly increased the difficulty of judging defense and counterattack timing.

"Here!" Dagon saw the horse bowing his head suddenly, as if he had stabbed a fierce attack, and knew that the order to accelerate the charge had been issued. He slid back, retreated behind the wooden box, and opened the lid. The wooden box was folded down, and the lid was at the back. A simple rain canopy was built with canvas and wooden strips, with four crossbows inside.

"Gelos, give it!"

"I don't want it." Jeros suddenly stepped forward on the left side of the wooden box, crossing the two crutches into the soil. They formed an x-shaped character, located on the left side. This style looks like a horse-rejecting horse, but in fact it is meaningless. It can be directly knocked away and has no protective effect at all. What is he going to do?

"Come on, Borge!" Geros pulled out two flying knives, threw them up and caught them at the same time, which weighed their weight and mastered the rotational characteristics of their flight. "I am Geros of the Golden Dog Caravan. You stabbed me in the heart, but I crawled out of the grave and asked you for revenge!"
Chapter completed!