"With our pale eagle behind you, you can go!"

Sigfriedler stayed in the horse and allowed his players to form another line of defense behind him.∽↗∽↗,

"These beheading rewards, as well as the merits and remunerations in the Mercenary Guild, are also yours!"

Sigfried, who knew the weaknesses of human nature and experienced, immediately threw out another temptation.

Several medium-sized mercenary teams were immediately moved when they heard this, but before they could discuss a result, the ogres on the opposite side could no longer wait.

"Ao Ao!!!"

The ogre standing in front opened its bloody mouth and let out a terrifying roar. The giant hammer made of the bones of unknown creatures in his hand brought up a fierce and powerful wind.

Bang!

The giant bone hammer hit the shields of the shields of the shields of the shields of the front several shield warriors, making a dull sound. Several mercenaries immediately flew backwards, and even broke their arms. The ogres have the power of 5 to 7, which is equivalent to the strength of a level 5 warrior elite. They are not something ordinary mercenaries can compete with.

As if responding to the leader's previous roar, the ogres behind them also waved the giant sticks and sledgehammers in their hands, and even rushed up without hands without any hands.

The front line of several medium-sized mercenaries was almost at a loss, and no matter how many leaders shouted, it would be useless. Sigfried's face turned black.

"The data and attributes of this world seem to be not a simple superposition..."

Looking at this scene, Lei Lin had other ideas.

After experiencing so long in the world of the gods, he finally discovered the difference in attribute data here.

"Although the average level of ordinary people is 1, it seems that the more difficult it will be, the more difficult it will be. In the beginning, I spent a lot of effort to break through the bottleneck of all attribute 1... And the attribute improvement after 5 is equivalent to several times the difficulty before... After 10, this gap may be more obvious..."

Lei Lin had a premonition that after reaching the average standard of 10, every time 1 attribute point is added, it may be equivalent to the total of the previous increases. In addition, the overall strength will increase a lot.

This method of addition is very different from the data displayed by Leilin several times.

call out!

A strong wind blew over the face, and Lei Lin subconsciously avoided it. It was a fragment of broken armor. There were mottled blood on it.

This brought Relin's attention back to the battlefield.

"Kill these black-skinned boys for me!" The leader of a medium-sized mercenary group roared, with a huge force of fighting spirit emitted.

After all, there are very few ogres, not even one-tenth of the few medium-sized teams. After the mid-level professions go up to drag the ogres, the advantage in numbers will be immediately exerted.

"Drink! Kill!"

More than a dozen low-level mercenaries held spears and formed a simple gun array, surrounding an ogre.

Even this simple cooperation attack cannot be cracked by the ogre's brain. With the captain's order, more than a dozen spears stabbed out like poisonous snakes.

"Aoao..." the ogre roared, and although he grabbed the two spear heads with both hands, more spears pierced into its body.

The natural leather armor formed by the layer of mixed oil, soil, and other things only slightly hindered the progress of the spear and was broken through without any suspense.

A large amount of blood flowed out. The ogre kept struggling, but was firmly trapped by the cage formed by the iron spear.

The combination of more than a dozen low-level professions can still suppress the power of ogres under severe injuries.

The spear used by the mercenaries seemed to have undergone some modifications, and there were bloodletting grooves and barbs on the spear head. Once it penetrated into the target, it would inevitably tear the wound greatly and cause heavy bleeding.

The surging blood sprayed out like a spring water. At this time, even the amazing regeneration ability that the ogres proud of could not save its life.

The roar became lower and lower. The light in the ogre's eyes gradually dimmed.

In the end, the opponent's huge body fell to the ground, and blood mixed with the soil to form a strange pattern.

"Aoao! Aoao!!!"

Seeing the numerous tribesmen being divided and surrounded, even the stupidest brain could find something wrong. At this time, the ogre leader roared, and he still had the broken arm of an unlucky mercenary in his hand.

Its screams changed its previous madness and seemed extremely short. Other ogres who heard this sound retreated one after another, and some directly exposed their backs. They left the battlefield at the cost of several hits from mercenaries.

"Ha! Don't try to escape! Coward!"

At this time, Lei Lin felt the black war horse under his seat immediately sped up and rushed towards the ogre leader before.

It is obvious that the girl knight Rafinia has been excited by the previous battle and has long since been reluctant to care about anything else.

The other mercenaries present saw a black war horse carrying a slender knight in an astonishing way, crossing the crowd directly to the front line of the battlefield, with a laughing and crying warrior behind him.

【Knight's combat skills charge!】

【Knight's heroic heart!】

【Knight's fighting skills and sharp fighting spirit!】

The terrifying flame light burst out from the spear in the knight's hand. Amid the screams of the many mercenaries' "high-level knights", the war horse, who was blessed with combat skills, ran quickly and instantly caught up with the previous ogre commander.

"Drink!"

Rafinia stabbed the spear in her hand, and the spear head with huge kinetic energy and sharp fighting spirit immediately tore the ogre's defense, pierced through his chest, protruding from behind, and for a moment, blood was as rained as rain!

As a level ten knight, with armor, spear and horse in hand, if Rafinia still can't deal with an ogre with the strength of a level seven or eight warrior, her teachers will all jump into the river one after another.

"Okay! Who is that?"

Sigfried, who was watching the game next to him, also had his eyes moving, a high-level knight! This is a very powerful professional, and often represents a wealthy background. After all, not anyone can afford a knight master.

"It's not the medium-sized mercenary group, but the idle mercenary!"

Next to him, the wizard, whose body was covered in the black mage robe, flashed.

"Are you an idle mercenary? It seems that there are still a lot of talents at the bottom! I'll send someone to contact you later!"

Sigfried touched his chin and was also a little curious about the other party's identity.

The mage nodded in this regard.

"Haha... So is the legendary ogre that just like that?"

Rafinia picked up the corpse of the ogre leader before, and the laughing voice came from the armor in front, but Leilin still heard a hint of hidden anxiety and trembling.

"Hey... should you put me down first?"

"Ah! Why are you still here?"

Sure enough, when Rafinia charged forward, she had completely forgotten Leilin, and only then did she think of someone else behind her.

At the same time, Lei Lin also heard the murmur from the other party: "It's so miserable, so miserable... so dirty... I don't want this gun again..."

For this guy who was late to realize it, Lei Lin could only roll his eyes speechlessly.

...

Although Rafinia had the final intervention, the battle situation still developed toward the caravan, especially when she finally launched a charge to behead the ogre commander, the remaining ogres ran quickly and disappeared into the dense bushes on the roadside in the blink of an eye, which disappointed the mercenaries who were thinking about the rewards.

Rafinia, who made contributions, seemed a little dazed and didn't even care about the people sent by the Pale Hawk. In the end, Rain came forward and talked with the other party for a few words.

Rafinia, who returned to her own convoy, gained the awesome gaze of the others. If this little girl had long been raised to the sky in normal times.

However, the first thing the other party did when he came back this time was to throw the iron gun covered with ogre blood and stench, and crawled into the carriage of the Hera sisters alone. There was a vague sound of dry retching. Leilin probably wanted to get used to it for a while.

The dwarf Old Bam picked up another bargain and picked up Rafinia's spear, putting it away like a treasure.

After hearing that the ogre's ears were also abandoned by Rafinia, who was afraid of being dirty, Old Bam beat his chest and stamped his feet for a long time, and even scolded Lei Lin as a prodigal son.

This degree of greed for money once made Leilin think that Old Bam's ancestors might have the blood of a giant dragon.

"Haha...If those ogres want to come again, Old Bam will want them to taste the power of my musket... hiccup..."

Old Bam held the rum bottle in both hands, and burped from time to time, but his face was full of excitement.

After defeating the ogre, the entire caravan continued to go on the road, but this time the others calmed down a lot and no longer had the previous fear. After the first attempt, they found that the ogre was just like this. Although they were very strong, they would also be injured and bleeding, and even had their heads cut off as trophies to store.

After the fear disappeared, all the original thoughts became alive, and even the Hera sisters had a little more smile on their faces.

“It’s really…”

Lei Lin looked at the scene and shook his head secretly, then there was a little doubt in his eyes.

"Why do these ogres feel a little wrong with me, and even seem to be using... arrogance tactics?! Just kidding!!! How could they have such an idea with their heads? Maybe it just happened... it was wrong. The rumored two-headed ogres or ogre shamans may have such intelligence..."

"If this is true, then things will be interesting..."
Chapter completed!