Everyone looked at the gradually disappearing figure of Irving, and a strong sense of hope emerged in their hearts.

Some of them looked down on this strong man from the countryside before, thinking that he was stupid and stupid and incompetent. However, now, this rural man carries the hope of all of them. It can be said that their lives are now in Irving's hands.

Corleon and others were also moving quickly along the avenue. After a moment, the road ahead of everyone turned around. The flat road turned to the front right, and directly in front was a very dense bush.

Corion knew that there was a mountain in the bushes ahead, and the terrain was rugged and difficult to walk on. Not far behind the bushes was the town they were preparing to go to. The road was a big circle and avoided the mountain.

The team instinctively continued to run along the road. As soon as they walked a few steps forward, Corion suddenly opened his mouth and ordered: "Wait, stop first!"

The order was a little sudden, and the team was panicked for a moment. Many people looked at Corion in confusion, not understanding why he ordered to stop at this time.

Corion turned his head and looked at the bushes beside him, with a trace of determination flashing in his eyes, and he spoke resolutely: "We enter the woods, and we will not walk along the avenue next. We will get to that town faster when we walk through the woods."

"But, isn't the terrain here very difficult to walk? We will definitely waste a lot of time when we walk here. What if we are caught up by the robbers behind us?" Someone in the team immediately raised questions. They didn't understand why Corion ordered like this. Isn't this putting everyone in danger?

Time is tight, Corion hurriedly said, "Those robbers were originally horse thieves. Their large army has not chased them for so long, so they may have gone on horseback. Although our speed will be limited when we enter the mountains, the same is true for those robbers riding horses. If we continue to move along the road, we will be caught up soon."

Hearing Corion's words, everyone suddenly realized and immediately changed direction and entered the woods. The woods were full of thorns, and the distance between trees was not large. Their speed immediately decreased sharply, basically not much the same speed as the average speed of traveling.

However, seeing this phenomenon, Corion's eyes lit up. He knew that if the opponent was really a horse team, they would be subject to greater restrictions.

Along the way, several robbers and spies were always following Corian and others. When they saw Corian and others entering the jungle, one of the little bosses' faces suddenly darkened and he said to someone beside him: "They have entered the jungle. You are here to inform the second leader and they are here, and we will continue to follow in."

The man nodded and stayed here. The remaining robbers followed Corion and the others into the jungle.

A few minutes later, the stones next to the road suddenly trembled slightly, and the sound of rumbling like a flood passing through the road was faintly heard from afar. At the end of his sight, a black torrent spread along the road, mixed with crazy shouts.

The Blackbeard Thieves Group only truly showed their terrifying side after riding on horseback.

The spy who stayed here saw the horse team from a distance, jumped to the middle of the road and shouted loudly, telling Corion and others the whereabouts of mosto.

After learning the news, Mosto's face suddenly became gloomy. He didn't expect that the other party would be so difficult. The plan that he thought was foolproof had problems many times. The other party was not saying how powerful the wisdom was, but the ability to make decisions in an emergency was the most troublesome.

If you calm down and ponder for a moment, many people can guess that it would be better to walk through the woods, but it is not something that ordinary people can make decisions so quickly at such a critical moment of life and death.

Now, Mosto, who was famous for his fierce eyes, had some desire to give up, and things became increasingly out of his control, which made him feel a little uneasy.

However, when I thought of the terrifying knight, Mosto's eyes suddenly turned cold and he said, "Continue to chase, you must not let them go. If you don't kill them this time, you will probably be extremely terrible revenge in the future!"

As he said that, he took the lead in rushing into the jungle.

Although the speed of horses in the jungle is hindered, they still have to walk faster than ordinary people. As long as they continue to chase, there will always be a chance to catch up with those people.

At this moment, the sun was already west, and the trees were shaded in the jungle, and the light gradually dimmed. Rodents were walking through the thorns, like elves in the jungle. Large areas of mosquitoes were attracted by the heavy body odor of horses, and wandered around looking for opportunities.

Not far ahead, a black bear suddenly stood upright and roared maniafully, but in the end it still retreated in shame. It was the overlord of this forest, but now it was obviously also aware that those were existences it could not provoke.

The robber's horse team was pulled into several long lines, and the people behind followed the roads that the people in front of them stepped on. The wet and soft soil was trampled into small, half-moon-shaped pits, and a fine, fleshy earthworm with a little finger was squirming in the pit.

This atmosphere really makes people feel inspiring. The robbers hung their heads listlessly. The horse thief was an eagle on the plain. When they came to the jungle, their wings and claws were broken and they couldn't be arrogant at all.

But after more than ten minutes, the robbers' army finally saw their chasing figures. Two figures dressed in farmers in front were staggering forward. After looking back at them, they immediately panicked and accelerated their pace, but how could they run beyond the physically energetic war horse?

"Hahaha, we're catching up with them, hurry up and kill them!" Mosto immediately shouted excitedly when he saw the figures of the two people. He was a little confused when he didn't see the figures of others, but he had already gained an absolute advantage and he was not worried about the other party's conspiracy.

The robbers behind him also became excited and immediately shouted and rushed forward, just like a group of hungry wild wolves discovered their prey and rushed forward with red eyes.

The few people who rushed to the front saw that there were only a few steps left from the two people, but the horse under his crotch suddenly fell down and barely walked forward a few more steps, and could not take another step.

"The swamp is a swamp!"

Several robbers screamed in horror. Their war horses roared and struggled, but they were sinking deeper and deeper, and their four legs were all sank into the mud in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the two people in front rushed to the scene. It was obvious that their slow move forward just now was completely pretending to be a good idea, and their purpose was to deceive the pursuers behind them.

Mosto yelled in anger: "Go around from above and catch up with them. Kill one and reward ten Kild gold coins, kill two and reward fifty Kild gold coins. I will see all their heads before dark!"
Chapter completed!