Catalog of the Lost - a searing epic

Emer didn't know what was going on, but he could clearly sense the morale in the team.

The

scheduled arrival time was two hours away from the actual situation, and by the time the team arrived at the predetermined place and began to lay in ambush, the sky was already bright and the field of vision was wide, and there was no longer any advantage in ambushing.

Emel was incomprehensible when he knew that he was going not to Numenting, but to the hillside outside Numenting, but as one of the four hundred soldiers, he had no choice but to follow the captain's orders.

Emel was at the back of the line, crouched at the end of the downhill with a few soldiers who were a forehead shorter than him, he couldn't see the situation on the other side of the hill at all, his eyes were fixed on the captain at the top of the hill, he couldn't wait to rush up and ask the captain why he didn't do what he wanted, obviously he approved of the plan in his own understanding.

Time passed minute by minute, Emer's nerves were also tense, he glanced at the people around him, and found that the others were tense like himself, but the expression on his face was completely different from his own, as if he had decided to lose, in this depressing atmosphere, Emel didn't know when he would collapse.

Suddenly, a voice came from the other side of the mountain.

It was a wail of pain, a roar of rage, and a cry of fear.

Is there anyone who can come and save them? It was the emotion that came from that voice, the despair that could be felt in the heart of every soldier.

Emer couldn't hold back any longer, crouched and moved forward, pushing away one soldier after another around him, and finally, with a puzzled look and look, he advanced to the captain's side.

The

captain was startled when he heard the voice, and before he could speak, he was angrily rebuked by Emer: "What are you doing? Don't you hear that there are still people there? “

The captain has read countless people, and what kind of person he is can almost be seen at a glance, but he never thought that this recruit would do it to this extent, if he is inferred as a recruit he has always seen, he is just a young man who desperately wants to fight for merit and does not know the height of the sky, but others just choose to remain silent in the face of this kind of thing, follow orders, and then rush to the front on the battlefield, and if they survive, they can be promoted and rich.

But this momentary rebuke told him that this person was different, and that he was genuinely here to protect others.

Thinking of this, the captain's arrogance instantly dissipated, and his intuition told him that this recruit would live, so he showed a lonely look on his face, and said slowly: "I was a deserter from the original coastal battle, because I had seen that terrible scene, I fled, and every day I complained about why I didn't die there because of my weakness, but I couldn't think of a way to defeat that kind of enemy anyway." "

Emer was stunned when he saw that hopeless look, he had never thought about what the enemy was like before, and even if he imagined it in his mind, he was just like himself... Person.

At this moment, a soldier beside him pointed to the opposite side, his face showing fear.

"Hey, what's that, how can it be as tall as my house, stronger than my cows, is this a man? He should be able to smash me with one punch. "

Hearing the soldier's words, the others also focused their eyes on the other side, and Emel must not have been the most surprised, but the one who could best understand why the captain was desperate.

The enemy has five ... People, but their appearance does not dare to be easily called human, the four are two meters and a half tall by sight, and the height of the one who walks in the front is three meters, they all have strong muscles without exception, and carry a huge weapon on their backs, take the leader as an example, he is carrying an iron giant axe, the size has exceeded everyone's perception of axes, and Emer, who is familiar with axes, can see that the giant axe may not be able to be lifted even if it is three lumberjacks together.

They seemed to smell something and walked slowly towards the team that had been hiding, and when they got closer, the first few people in the front row found that the redness was not their skin color, they thought at first that it was the demon in the fairy tale, and it was understandable that they couldn't defeat it, but now, they found that the original skin color should be the same as their own, and the reason for the red skin was just that it was completely stained red by the blood of unknown people.

What's even scarier is that they're laughing.

"If you're lucky enough to survive, just think about how to hit them. "

The captain's words rang in Emer's ears, and Emel turned his head when he heard the sound, but what he saw was the captain's shocked face, and then he was pushed down, and the soldiers behind him saw that they all got out of the way, and Emel rolled down the hill and returned to where he was supposed to be.

"All on alert!".

The soldiers at the back did not know what was happening, only those in front knew.

The captain only cared about his own loneliness, neglected Emer's height, and when he came back to his senses, Emer's poked out his head had completely exposed them to the enemy's field of vision, and the five monsters had already run up and approached them with just a turn of his head.

"Remember, don't fight, no matter what method you use, just hit them, and that person will retreat!"

In just a few seconds, the captain's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he did not give the order to charge, in order to allow the enemy to rush to the hillside, using the height difference to alleviate the disadvantage.

Suspiciously, only four rushed up, but one ran back in the opposite direction, and when he looked closely, the man was unarmed.

The enemy's march did not leave the captain with any time to think, and in the blink of an eye, they had already run a few hundred meters and were now going uphill.

If they come here, there is no hope of winning, and the only chance is now.

The captain was the first to stand up, drew the sword from his waist, threw off the scabbard, and shouted, "Charge!

".

The captain was the first to roar and rush out, and the soldiers behind him also roared and followed, and in the roar, hundreds of people instantly forgot their fears, forgot the physical gap that could be seen at a glance, and regarded the strong muscles as cotton for blowing, and the huge iron weapon thought that it was made of wood, but in fact, a few bones would be broken at most if hit on the body.

By the time Emer followed the group from the rear to the top of the slope, people had already begun to flee.