The one who fell in front of Yang Dashuan was a middle-aged man with disheveled hair.

This guy knew at a glance that he was a notorious nobleman. He was wearing the most expensive silk. Although his clothes were worn out during the escape, they could still be distinguished from the material. There were traces of torn on his clothes, and there were still gold threads on one end. It seemed that he had been robbed by a refugee.

There was only one boot left on his feet, with gold edges and complex patterns embroidered on the boots.

Yang Dashuan fell in love with the workmanship of this boot at a glance.

"I am the Grand Duke of Kyle of the William Empire. Who is the supreme commander of your rescue team? Let him get me a set of clothes and prepare dinner." The guy pointed to Yang Dashuan's nose and said. "You go find two maids for me. I'm going to take a shower now. After the meal, let your superiors come to see me!"

The answer to him was a big mouth.

Da Taibao was very strong, so he directly pulled the guy around in the air and then rolled to the ground.

"This guy has such a tender face!" Da Taibao couldn't help but sigh.

"The Grand Duke of Kyle is the most powerful noble in the William Empire. Legend has it that he drinks breast milk for delicious food and bathes with milk. His skin is tenderer than women!" Yang Dashuan was happy and pounded the centaur with his arms. "Why don't you try it?"

"Come on, I can't do this!" Da Taibao shook his head.

However, the Grand Duke Kyle was found here, which was beyond Yang Dashuan's expectations. Xiang Shuai and Blatt, who rushed over, quickly helped the arrogant nobleman up from the ground.

"Bastard, you damn untouchables. I want to see your chief!" The two half-elves who went to support were slapped by the great duke, and Xiang Shuai immediately stretched his face.

"I'm!" Yang Dashuan walked up expressionlessly. "You guys take him down and serve him well..."

Of course Kyle knew what this service meant, and Yang Dashuan's joking eyes made him tremble all over. Kyle, who has been a great duke for many years, has never been blamed for this kind of crime, but because he has always been in a high position and has been used to this kind of instructing.

Kyle was clamped by two strong centaurs, one left and one right, and suddenly started to wail.

"His Excellency Roger, this person may be the highest survivor at present. We need his testimony to keep the chaotic civilians safe!" Xiang Shuai quickly stood up and stopped two centaurs with a smirk. At the same time, he scolded Kyle fiercely: "Shut your mouth! I heard your voice, and I will let someone cut off your tongue!"

Kyle shrank his neck in fear and dared not say anything again.

Soon, the half-elves brought out all the survivors in the Red City. There were less than 500 survivors left in this group, most of them were nobles. Civilians and slaves had long been killed on the run, and many knights also died on the road for glory.

As Xiang Shuai had guessed before, the only one of these nobles is Kyle, the highest-ranking Duke. Although there are some kings of the priests, they were all one head short in front of Kyle.

Although he taught a lesson from the Grand Duke of Kyle, the half-elves arranged a decent dinner temporarily.

I have to say that Xiang Shuai's deployment is indeed all-round, from fighting to court etiquette, and even marching and cooking. If this matter is told to his slave soldiers to do it, I am afraid that only a large pot of half-cooked and half-cooked rice will be served on the table.

"Isn't this a bit too extravagant?" Blatt looked at the dinner on the table with his brows, although it was just afternoon tea time. "Since we have found the survivor, we should turn back quickly. This is the territory of the barbarians, don't make these guys angry!"

Even the tribe is so powerful that the barbarians feel a headache. When everyone thinks of such an opponent who is not afraid of life and death, they will feel their scalp numb.

Yang Dashun chewed the turkey, and the wind blew the clouds.

Since he got into trouble with Xiangshuai, the half-elf has never been responsible for his food. Every meal he eats half-baked wild game, and after eating, he almost vomits out all the bitter gallbladder. Although there is no good food under the Red City of the Thunder Mountains, the elf's craftsmanship is much better than those natives.

"Our primary task is indeed to save these survivors, but at present we need to calm the emotions of these survivors." Xiang Shuai frowned and stared at Yang Dashuan who was drinking with a brow, sighed and continued. "We have to go back. No one knows what we will encounter on the way back."

Blatt nodded.

You can even encounter Rose Spider in the wasteland, what else can you not meet?

‘Bong!’ The door was rudely opened, and several Bemons ran in panic. “There are barbarians gathering in the distance! The number is more than 20,000!”

"What?" Yang Dashuan jumped up from the chair.

No longer caring about eating, Yang Dashuan ran out.

It is now the afternoon tea time, and the vicious sunshine has begun to appear a little sluggish. A large number of dense figures appeared on the vast fields and fields, approaching Hongcheng like a bloodthirsty wolf pack.

Yang Dashuan pulled out the Galileo far-sighted cylinder as fast as possible and looked into the distance. He kept suppressing his heavy breathing. These figures were approaching quickly in a semicircular shape from south to north, from west to east.

During the period when Yang Dashuan's slave warriors were searching for survivors in Hongcheng, they did not approach the barbarian territory. Except for the two Bemons who reported to them, these barbarians seemed to suddenly appear.

It seems that the assembly has been completed long ago and is waiting for the enemy to take the bait at any time!

The distance between the barbarians and the rescue army is about five or six miles, each occupying one south and one north. The number of 30,000 people is almost three times that of the entire rescue army...

Afterwards, Xiang Shuai and Blatter looked at the group of barbarians with a serious expression.

"We are definitely ambushed!" Yang Dashuan said firmly. A very terrible idea arose in his heart, his eyes kept sweeping over Xiangshuai and Blatt's necks, his eyes like a sharp dagger.

"We have only entered the city for an hour, and these barbarians have gathered and appeared! And they are still within such a close distance, even if they want to leave the city, there is no way!" Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes and glanced at the unmoved barbarian army. "Someone must have revealed our itinerary to these barbarians in advance! Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence!"

The defense has begun in Hongcheng.

The city gate was closed and blocked with the demolished stones. The half-elves and Behemoths stepped on the city and looked at the barbarians in the distance with caution. Although they tried their best to hide the fact that they were ambushing, panic still spread among the survivors.

The big lord flipped over the top of the city. As soon as he put the double-bladed axe down, he heard Yang Dashuan say this almost gritting his teeth. He immediately held the axe in his hand without hesitation. As long as the master took action, he would unceremoniously copy the axe to the heads of the two piglets.

"What do you mean?" Xiang Shuai frowned and questioned Yang Dashuan.

Blatt looked at Lao Yang with a confused face.

Yang Dashuan sneered, glanced at Xiangshuai, and then glanced at Blatt. Xiangshuai was originally full of thoughts and was full of bad water. No one could understand what this guy was thinking. Once in the Abyss, he kindly asked this guy to kill the Demon King of Fear, but he didn't expect that he actually awakened his racial superpowers.

And he also openly framed himself for colluding with the demon, and this guy actually made this guy do it.

As for Blatt, Yang Dashuan, he admitted that he had taken a look. No one expected that this stupid pig who knew nothing would snatch this at the critical moment - who could kill Ross Spider Queen.

If it weren't for that bloodthirsty technique, Yang Dashuan wouldn't have known until now that Blatt, who seemed harmless, would have such a serious mind. No one could understand what they were thinking and what they were going to do!
Chapter completed!