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Chapter 32 Please enter the urn

"Sir Justinian, it's better for you to go to a safe place! It's too dangerous here." Seeing the enemy who was already in chaos rushing towards the light of the exit regardless of everything, Arslan felt pressured.

Even if the trapped beasts are still fighting, once the enemy is forced to do anything, this narrow and dark environment will be very dangerous. If there is a slight accident, Arslan dare not guarantee that he can react in time. Just now, a crossbow arrow passed by his face and almost asked for his name. This made Arslan, who was still scared, had to suggest Justinian leave temporarily and hand over the matter here to him.

But the boy who was still standing still was on the front line, said calmly: "I have experienced any dangerous situation. When will I retreat? Don't worry about me, let your people guard this place and not let them escape."

At this moment, Arslan looked at Justinian who said this with the dim light beside him, and he felt a terrifying murderous intent from his blue eyes. Undoubtedly, Justinian was so angry that even if he couldn't see it on the surface, this murderous intent could not be concealed. This time, these stupid people who committed such atrocities here completely angered the little fox of Moria.

You should know that foxes are not only cunning because of it, they are also beasts that can open their fangs!

"Since that's the case, I understand!" nodded and responded. Arslan understood what Justinian meant.

At this moment, Justinian's voice suddenly rang in his ears, "It's not a solution to continue like this. I have a plan."

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At the same time, the old man in a black cloak led his subordinates who were in chaos to break out regardless of their desire. Even if they were attacked from the darkness and trampled on each other, they could not stop them.

"Roar out, rush out, don't fight, hurry up!" The hoarse and sharp voice was like a crow calling, and this was useless to the defeated soldiers who could not control it.

Damn it! Sure enough, was it discovered by that kid Justinian? It must not fall into his hands. If he knew our plan now, it would be over!

Although the time was estimated, the owner of Tripolis should have begun to act now, if Justinian had noticed it now, he could not guarantee what would happen.

And Seriggs, who had never seen such a scene, was completely scared, "But... but this is just a death sentence! I... we are surrounded and can't rush out at all. Why not put down our weapons and surrender first?" There was no desire to resist at all. This nobleman who was grateful to the family and had his current status at the first time thought of how to survive.

Looking at this cowardly look, the old man who was so angry that he almost vomited blood suddenly grabbed his collar and shouted: "Are you crazy? Do you think you can expect Justinian to let you go by surrendering?"

"Mr. Justinian originally killed those Venetians, not to mention that as long as we tell him about Tripolis's affairs, it will be fine." Faced with the trepidation of life and death, Seriggs, who was already trembling, chose to sell the people behind him to survive without hesitation, which made the murderous intent of the old man with his head exposed at this moment.

Recalling the fact that it was this person who ruined his good deeds before that attracted Justinian. The old man who could not control his anger drew out his long sword without hesitation and directly penetrated Seriggs' chest and killed him on the spot.

Looking at the others who were stunned around, the old man growled hoarsely again: "You have already known the consequences of surrender. Now everything here is under my command. Does anyone have any questions to stand up and talk about?" He swept over the people standing in front of him with a cold look, and the long sword stained with blood in his hand seemed particularly dazzling in the dim light of the dense forest.

I saw a silence in the chaos. The other team leaders who were silent as if they were cold were not afraid to show up. No one dared to disobey the will of this terrible old man. Now that the road to surrender has been cut off, he can only break through the siege.

"Very good, then everyone wants to survive and fight with me!" He growled, and the old man waved his sword and stepped onto the horse and shouted, finally calming down the mobs who fought on their own. And his next words immediately cheered them up, "The number of ambushers in the woods is limited, otherwise they would not choose to ambush here. As long as they fight out, they will have no choice but to do anything to us!" He guessed this from the first wave of arrows just now, and now this has become their last hope for breaking out.

"Everyone is fighting with me!"

"kill--"

He killed him desperately towards the direction of the exit, and the desire to survive turned the defeated generals and defeated soldiers back into a group to break through the direction of the Turkic soldiers. Soon, the already limited number of Turks obviously could not support themselves and began to retreat. In an instant, the Molia rebels who rushed up successfully broke into the direction of the exit.

Getting closer-

The light at the entrance of the forest was like the hope of life for the Molia rebels, just a short distance away. Even facing the blockade in the darkness of the dense forest, they could not stop them.

The old man rushing in front was riding a horse and suddenly found that the blockage was significantly weaker. He believed that his guess was indeed correct. The ambush should have been the same force. The fight was to see who could not support it first, but at the moment when he couldn't help but be excited, the horse he was sitting down suddenly fell, and his feet were neighing as if he had tripped over something and then lifted him off the horse's back. He saw the old bone rolling to the ground, and before he had time to get up, he was flooded by the Molia rebels who were rushing behind him.

"No—ah! Ahhhhh!"

In the chaos, no one noticed that the old man in the black cloak fell off his horse. Countless people trampled desperately and forced him to pieces and were trampled into flesh. No matter how heart-wrenching his screams were at this moment, no one could hear them. Just when the rest of the rebels thought they could escape, they suddenly found that countless tripping ropes were already prepared under their feet, caltrops and digging pits and countless casualties.

When they looked closely, they found that the light of the exit they had followed had disappeared for some reason. They had walked into a dead end in a daze! The Turkic soldiers who deliberately showed weakness and framed them here also rushed out from behind at this moment, completely defeating the resistance of these Molia rebels. The remaining people finally put down their weapons and sobbed and begged the Turkic people in front of them not to take their lives.

At this moment, Arslan, who was with Justinian on the tree, was really sweating. Although they succeeded in finally defeating the enemy, Justinian's plan was too crazy.

"Finally succeeded!"

"Of course, the more panicked the enemy will lose his mind and walk into the trap by relying on intuition. Justinian took back the night pearl wrapped in cloth into the ark without leaving any trace. The light source that attracted the enemy just now was the light emitted by this night pearl. In order to solve the enemy as soon as possible, Justinian deliberately ordered people to cut down the branches in the forest to cover the original exit. He used the light of the night pearl to lure the enemy who was in chaos, perfectly implementing a good show of inviting you to get into the trap. However, Arslan next to him was already nervously sweating all over. Because Justinian insisted on implementing the plan himself, under the circumstances just now, there was no one except a few guards. Once Justinian had any danger, he might fail.

But what made Arslan even more curious at this time was how Justinian happened to have such a precious night pearl. "I really don't know, Lord Justinian, you can always create so many strange things, whether it is Greek fire or Night Pearl, it comes in handy at critical moments every time."
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