Law of the Devil

Chapter 264 [“Hunting”] (Two more completed, Moon Ticket ~)

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(second to send ~)

Chapter 243: Hunting

Dewey immediately saw the old knight with the iron on the back of Rugau, the same guy he saw yesterday on the middle of town road.

The young knight was still in a cool position, but hidden, with a bright and elegant smile in the corner of his mouth, but always with a slightly chilling discomfort.

“Needless to say, General Lugo.” Dewey smiled: “I met the Major General yesterday. Your Excellency Sebastian, yesterday I saw you rushing out of town. I don't want to be back so soon. ”

The young Major General - Sebastian - smiled softly, “It's just a waste of laziness, taking them out to exercise their bones. I heard yesterday at the banquet, the Duchess was shocked four times, even my Northwest Army first marksman, General Shrek, was down in the wind. I had no idea that the Duchess, besides being a magician, was so good at archery, it seems that today's hunt, you can definitely take the lead. ”

Lu Gao smiled and waved: “Bring the ‘prey'! ”

As soon as the voice went down, a large car was launched from behind the tent. On top of the big car, it was clearly a large square iron cage. The iron cage was covered with clothes. After being lifted apart by several Northwestern army cavalry, the "prey” inside was exposed.

At first glance, Dewey couldn't help but frown...

In fact, when the cage came out earlier, Dewey heard a whimpering cry coming from inside. Dewey's guess was reinforced when several cavalry members opened the curtains with their riding rifles!

In this huge quadrilateral iron cage, where is the prey! A dozen young girls!

From the looks and colours of these girls, Dorothy must have said that the Nanyang slaves he had bought. Looks like the thing that happened yesterday with Eloo's assassin did bring bad luck to these poor slaves.

It was said that more than a dozen female slaves had been used to reward the leader of the Northwest Army, but did not want to end up like this because of the assassination!

Several soldiers opened their cages and, under the threat of machetes and rifles, more than a dozen girls were driven out of their cages in a state of panic. Then, under the threat of a horse knife, a platoon was lined up and knelt before the horses of the Duwei and Lu high men.

These girls cried so hard that Dewey sighed even more that all the girls were naked and had many bloody whiplashes on their young and delicate bodies, apparently many people suffered overnight last night.

This female slave, the oldest of whom is no more than eighteen years old, even the youngest of whom looks childish, makes Dewey reluctant to guess their age. Everyone's face was filled with fear and horror, and everyone's eyes were filled with misery and sadness, as if a bunch of frightened rabbits were watching the surrounding Northwest Army cavalry with cold light weapons.

“General Lugo… this is…” Dewey probed.

“Humph.” Lugo picked his eyebrows and blurted, “Yesterday the assassin's whereabouts have not been ascertained, but hidden in these bought slaves. These people, I'm too lazy to torture, I'd rather kill them by mistake than let go. Instead of struggling to identify them one by one, why not all of them...”

Speaking of which, Lugo's eyes revealed a glimmer of anger.

Dewey sighed secretly, but the expression on his face didn't change much, just closed his mouth and stopped saying anything.

In his heart he said, "This Lugo is tough enough!"

Look at these beautiful young girls, all naked, but at this moment, crying, where is Dewey still in the mood to see their delicate bodies? There was also some pity in his heart, just thinking about it, seeing Lugo's firm eye on the killing machine, and finally not talking about doing anything to waste his energy.

“Everybody, listen up!” A cavalry officer from the Northwest Army raised his knife high, intimidated him and opened his voice and drank: “Listen up, everyone! The general has orders, you assassins, should have killed them all! But the general will have mercy on you. Open the net and give you a way to live! ”

He ran up to a fire heap next to the tent, pulled out a pine grease torch, lit it on the fire heap, and shouted, “From now on, you can run as far as you can into the woods! Before this fire burns down, you just have to get out of the woods and not get caught, you can live!! So…” Speaking of which, this cavalry officer has a slight smile in his mouth: “Now, run hard! First line of life, catch it to live! ”

After that, he gave an eye, and the cavalry next to him went up, lifted the horse knife, heard a constant noise, and severed all the shackles under the feet of the bare young girls.

The girls were probably all scared, staring at the Northwest Army like a wolf, one as if they were still a little overwhelmed. Even some people had a little luck in their hearts, but they knelt on their knees and even kowtowed their heads to Higher Lu, bleeding directly into their brains and crying.

After all, Dewey still had mercy in her heart, sighed, looked at Lu Gao, suddenly bit his teeth, suddenly pulled out his sword, rushed to the front of the first crying girl, grabbed a sound, put his sword in front of her, deliberately badly drank: “Why cry? I'm tired of crying! If you really want to live, run away!! ”

The girl's eyes glanced at the cold blade and stuck her face on the ground, which suddenly woke up, looked up at Dewey's eyes, suddenly as if she understood something, suddenly struggled to get up and ran out into the deep woods in panic.

Some of the first to run, the second... Soon, a dozen girls probably understood their fate, all racing for fear and then spreading their legs deep into the woods. Their delicate bare feet stepped on hard ground, many people's feet were broken by sharp stones, others' calves were cut by branches and blood drained, but at this moment they couldn't care less...

Dewey watched a dozen girls run into the woods and sighed in her heart, thinking: Can you live, I'm afraid less than half a dozen miles... but I can't save your lives, and that's all I can do.

Lu Gaohaha smiled and sat on his horse lifting his hand over his eyebrow. He looked away for a moment and laughed: "Okay! Brothers, prepare to hunt!! ”

When he finished, he glanced at Dewey and laughed: "Dewey, hunting this activity, you should have played in the Emperor as well. However, hunting those animals… where there are hunters, it's more interesting to come! ”

Speaking of which, Lu Gao leapt to try, the bow that had already been removed from behind him, was about to draw an arrow and put it on, but Dewey's heart was soft. He saw that the last girl had not run far yet. He was afraid that Lu Gao Yi would shoot out, and he shot him. He had to reach up and press his hand against Lu Gao's arm: “General, please wait. ”

Lugo frowned and looked up at Dewey: “What's wrong? ”

Dewey laughed lightly and faintly: “Since it's hunting, it's always going to be more difficult to have fun… now they're not far away. It'll only be more fun if you run a little farther and chase them. ”

A cold voice came from the side: "I didn't know the Duchess was pitiful to her. ”

Seeing Major General Sebasta arrive in front of him, he couldn't help but say, suddenly he pulled out the bow and arrow. This time he was far from Dewey, and Dewey couldn't stop him, he saw this Major General grinding the bow and arrow and shouting...

A werewolf tooth arrow split the sky like a silver light and ran deep into the forest...

In the distance, in the forest there was a terrible cry from a woman.

Sebasta lowered her bow and arrow, staring at Dewey, and the corner of her mouth beneath the iron flashed a slightly laughing curve: “Run away, it's more fun... but, Duchess, shoot one to scare them before they run harder. ”

Looking into each other's eyes, Dewey clearly senses a hidden killing machine. He frowned in his heart: this Major General is a vicious character! It's just... I don't seem to have offended him, how can I have such a big killing effect on myself?

Behind him, Hussein rode on the horse and suddenly snorted coldly, slowly coming to Dewey's side, a one-eyed, coldly staring at Sebasta, his eyes sliding from his face to his waist.

Sebasta was stared at by Hussein and suddenly felt a hidden sense of oppression, his body shocked and looked at Hussein in surprise.

Hussein's grin at the corner of his mouth filled with indifference, looking at the sword between Sebasta's waist, from the look of the sword sheath, is indeed an elongated figure, quite similar to “Beauty Under the Moon”.

(Two more completed, 8,000 words, moon ticket ~ ~ ~)

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