"It's the people of Holy Egypt!"
After seeing the holy Egyptian soldiers wearing fish-scale armor, the five Hebrew scouts immediately drew the daggers at their waists.
They are not ordinary scouts, they also have some fighting skills.
If they face ordinary Holy Egyptian soldiers, they can even fight two at a time.
However, now they have to face a strange old man and the guards of Holy Egypt, and they feel that there is little hope.
After all, their daggers couldn't easily hurt the guards, and this mysterious old man looked very dangerous.
"Listen carefully!"
"The four of us will go forward, and you will find an opportunity to escape from the side later!"
A scout at the front of the line directed the scouts at the back.
At this point, they had gritted their teeth, ready to sacrifice their own lives in exchange for the chance to get the intelligence out.
"The information must be passed on immediately!"
"Get ready! We need to buy more time!"
At this time, one of the scouts on the side roared in a low voice that he was ready for battle.
Then, four scouts rushed forward without hesitation, while the last scout retreated and then immediately ran wildly from the side with big strides.
Their attack was not disorganized, but rather swift and decisive.
Some are responsible for blocking in the front, while others are responsible for attacking from the side.
There was even one who directly pressed the shoulders of the soldier in front of him with his hands and jumped high.
Nan Tong just sneered and took a step back.
Now is the time for the Holy Egyptian guards to warm up and learn the Hebrews' attacking moves.
And the guards of Holy Egypt stepped forward.
At this moment, the four Hebrew scouts held their daggers tightly, their eyes were extremely sharp, and their movements were as swift as the wind.
One person attacks, one person assists, one person blocks, and one person hinders.
They attacked and defended in an orderly manner and coordinated seamlessly.
At first glance, you would think this is a specially trained hunting team.
“Die!”
The scout's dagger flashed a cold light in the air, and the sharp point pointed directly at the vital points of the Holy Egyptian guards.
However, when the blade hit the fish scale armor on the guard, only a crisp "ding ding" sound was heard.
There is no way it can penetrate the defense of the fish scale armor.
At this time, the guards of Holy Egypt, holding the Kheb stone-shaped sickle, launched a new round of attack.
Their expressions were indifferent, having already seen through the opponent's attack tactics.
The sickle made a "swish" sound, and the two scouts' bodies were cut with several large holes in the blink of an eye.
Although the offensive of the Hebrew scouts was still fierce, it was gradually resolved by the calmness of the Holy Egyptian guards.
A scout shouted in a trembling voice: "Their armor is impossible to pierce!"
Another scout shouted as well, but it was too late as the guard's scythe had already fallen: "Damn it!"
There was a dull thud, and the scout fell to the ground.
Moreover, the other two scouts were also hit by the sickle and fell on the sand.
At this moment, the last scout shouted desperately: "Wait! Wait!"
But before he could finish his words, the sharp sickle pierced his chest.
The bodies of the four scouts fell to the ground, their blood staining the sand.
The guards of Holy Egypt put away their sickles, their breathing still steady, as if they were just completing an ordinary training exercise.
The last scout turned his head and was horrified when he saw this.
But he knew that he was shouldering an important mission!
He turned and ran towards the warhorse not far away.
"Be sure to bring the information back!"
"Your sacrifice will not be in vain!"
He jumped on his horse and galloped away.
The horse was moving very fast, but his ears could not hear the whistling wind.
"What's going on?"
He immediately felt a chill behind him and looked back.
This sight almost made his heart stop.
I saw a faint flash of magic light in the old man's hand, and several Holy Egyptian guards wearing fish scale armor were standing behind him, looking at him with cold eyes.
What frightened him even more was that when he looked down, he found that his horse was just galloping on the moving sand and had not moved forward even a centimeter.
"This?! What's going on?"
At this moment, he suddenly remembered what the soldiers who had fought against Holy Egypt before said.
......
"The Holy Pharaoh of Holy Egypt has a star magician who is a very dangerous man!"
"If you see an old man on the battlefield, stay away from him immediately. We will send the Ultimate Magician and the Magic Shield Corps to deal with him!"
......
"So, this old man? Could it be!"
The scout felt powerless. He knew very well that he could not get the information out.
"Damn the Egyptians!"
"Our army will avenge me!"
He gritted his teeth, took out a knife from his pocket, and prepared to commit suicide.
However, just after he raised the knife, the blade was corroded by a gust of sand and turned into a pile of iron filings that scattered on the sand.
Then, before the scout could react, he was pulled off his horse by a Holy Egyptian guard.
He struggled and tried to bite his tongue to commit suicide, but the guard punched him in the chin, and he suddenly lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he found himself lying in a spacious tent, with his hands and feet tied, unable to move, and even a small wooden object was locked in his mouth.
That was to prevent him from committing suicide.
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