Lord of Riding and Slashing

Lehman and the others stayed in Yuanshanzhai for one night, and set off early the next morning. Everyone was very happy, because this transaction was considered a complete success. Lehman and the others carried a bundle of His fur and walking steps became very powerful.

"Captain Marko, I didn't expect to harvest so many furs this time. Lord Nord must be very happy after returning."

A hunter with two bundles of furs on his back said to Marco that the furs behind him were piled up high, looking like a takeaway stranded man from a distance.

"Master Nord will definitely be happy, but some of these furs have been preserved for too long, and the condition is not very good."

Marco walked happily chatting with other hunters. Lord Nord asked Marco to be in charge of the transaction in the future, so Marco was very concerned about this transaction. I believe he will be able to give such a good harvest this time. Lord Nord gave an explanation.

Lehman was still walking at the front of the team, watching the surrounding forest silently. Ever since he came out of Yuan Shanzhai, he felt as if someone in the forest had been staring at his group of people.

He had always thought it was some kind of wild beast, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and didn't tell others, but he had been away from Yuanshan Village for so long, and Lehman could still feel that it hadn't left.

Lehman was convinced that they were being targeted by people. First of all, wild beasts might not dare to target them, so humans must be able to follow them without giving up.

Because if it is not for revenge or in a special situation where the power is weak, wild animals generally dare not attack humans, which is why hunters often go into the mountains in groups.

But the mountains and forests are full of dangers. Even if there are groups of hunters, the whole army is wiped out in the mountains and forests. Lehman often sees them, so as long as you are in the mountains and forests, you can be careful.

Besides, it might not be a wild beast this time. Human beings are much more terrifying than wild beasts. Just when Lehman was about to remind them to be careful next time, suddenly, a dozen arrows from the distant woods shot at Lehman and the others. Come.

Lehman standing in front of the team was the first to bear the brunt. Seven or eight arrows shot at Lehman head-on. Lehman only had time to protect his face when he felt that he had been hit by at least four or five arrows.

The force from his chest made Lehman realize that he was really hit by an arrow, but his body felt no pain. Lehman didn't have time to check his physical condition, so he immediately turned around and shouted to the team:

"Put down the fur and prepare to fight!"

But what reassured Lehman was that there were no other casualties in the team, because most of the arrows were directed at him, so the hunters who stayed behind were safe and sound.

Hearing Lehman's shout, the hunters also reacted quickly, dropped the furs on their backs one after another, and waited for the battle.

Marco came to Lehman with a machete in his hand. He was a little panicked. He had just been immersed in the joy of successfully completing the task assigned by Lord Nord, but he was attacked unexpectedly. This was undoubtedly a blow to the head. He was at a loss for what to do.

Subconsciously, he came to Lehman, as if he had found the backbone, and gradually calmed down.

"Brother Lehman, are you not injured? I see that you seem to have been shot by an arrow."

Lehman finally had time to check his body at this time. Looking down, there was no trace of arrows on Lehman's chain mail. When he looked down, there were a few wooden arrows scattered under his feet, and the arrowheads were not made of iron either. of.

No wonder I didn't feel hurt. It turned out that these arrows couldn't penetrate Lehman's armor at all. What Lehman felt was the impact of the arrows hitting the chain mail.

"I'm fine, it's a good thing their arrows can't go through my chain mail, or I'd be a hedgehog by now."

Lehman has already determined in his heart that the people who attacked him should be the mountain people in the cottage, because only the mountain people can use such wooden arrows, and the mountain people don't know how to forge pig iron, so most of the weapons are made of wood.

In contrast, Tammy Village still has the ability to go to nearby towns such as Christenburg, or buy iron arrowheads and weapons from some wandering merchants, so there are no iron weapons at all in the isolated cottage.

Sharpened wooden sticks or arrows are enough to deal with wild animals or mountain people wearing animal skins, but when it comes to the chain mail worn by Lehman, even if it is ordinary chain mail outside the mountain, these weapons are not enough. Nothing lethal.

It's just that Lehman didn't know whether the mountain people who attacked him belonged to Yuanshanzhai or another village. Lehman's eyes flickered, but even if they weren't from Yuanshanzhai, today's incident has nothing to do with them.

At this time, Old Moore also came to Lehman's side. After seeing Lehman unscathed, his heart always fell. It stopped beating.

"It should be people from Heimu Village. Only people from Heimu Village in our area dare to attack us."

Old Moore quickly figured out who the attacker was. Although Old Moore hadn't been back for twenty years, he grew up here after all, and he was very familiar with the nearby cottages.

Lehman had no chance to ask Old Moore about the situation of Heimu Village, because shortly after shooting the arrows, a group of figures wearing animal skins rushed out of the forest.

Different from the prepared battle last time, the hunters with animal skins on their backs didn't have time to take out their bows and arrows, so they could only take out their machetes to fight.

Lehman took a general look, and there were about thirty or forty mountain people rushing out of the forest. Lehman's heart sank. This battle might not be easy. In close hand-to-hand combat, although his side has the advantage of weapons, the number of people At an absolute disadvantage, this battle is very tricky.

The situation in front of him did not allow Lehman to think about it. These mountain people were all wearing animal skins and perfectly hidden in the forest. I don't know how long they have been waiting here in ambush. Even Lehman hadn't noticed it before.

These mountain people are different from the previous robbers. To put it bluntly, these robbers are a group of desperate farmers. Few have actually seen blood, let alone the courage and ability to fight.

These mountain people are very brave. Not only are they very capable of fighting, but they also have rich combat experience. Just now, they were quietly lying in ambush under Lehman's nose. Lehman didn't even notice that this was actually a hunting technique. , Lehman will too.

Concentrate your breathing, don't show your killing intent, animals are very sensitive, once there is a little trouble, they will quickly escape, so it is difficult for hunters who can't pretend to gain anything in the mountains and forests.

Holding a machete in his hand, Lehman rushed towards the oncoming mountain people. The hunters behind him followed without hesitation. No one chose to back down. The distance was not that far away in an instant, and the battle was imminent.

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