"Thank you for your kindness. I will do my best." Hassel came out with his scimitar. His appearance was not outstanding, but there was a kind of determination in his brows.
In the morning, Walls was still thinking about what happened last night. He found a clue from the assassin.
Walsh found a plate on his body with the number thirty-seven written on it. Walsh thought it was the assassin's code. On the back of the plate was a line of words.
Everyone I meet will die! — Blood Blade.
"This should be the name of a killer organization. It seems that this is an organized group of killers. You have to be more careful." Wo Zhi's Golden Finger said.
"Killer organization?" Walls muttered softly. At this time, he thought of Mavis and wondered how she was doing now?
"Don't think too much about it. You can talk about this matter later." Wo Zhijin Finger persuaded, "This killer must have thought that you were just an ordinary person, so he relaxed his vigilance against you, and his nameplate fell into your hands."
"So who hired the killer?" Walls said to himself.
"You are looking for treasure. I think it is very likely done by the Fierce Fang Wolf Bandit Gang." Wo Zhijinzhi analyzed.
"Well, it's very likely. So now I need to find the treasure quickly before they do." Walls said, and the group set off on their journey again.
What Walsh didn't know was that Charnock and his men were following them right behind them.
"Captain, look, this is the trace they left behind," said a scout who was one of Charnock's men.
"Very good, we'll follow them." Channock sent people to find out the reason for the demise of Team 7. At this time, he knew that it was the same person who killed Fagan.
So, Channock hired a killer, this was Bloody Blade's killer. He only hired a low-level killer. Channock thought this killer could kill an ordinary person, but unfortunately, this killer was killed, and Walls still got out alive.
Charnock noticed that Walls had no goods. A caravan without goods caught Charnock's attention. Isn't this a strange move?
They killed Fagan.
This thought flashed through Channock's mind at this moment.
As a high-ranking figure in the Fierce Fang Wolf Bandit Gang, he knew some things that others did not know, and that thing was about the treasure of the previous leader.
This is a big deal!
Could it be that they know where the treasure is?
Charnock decided not to touch Walls for the time being. He just wanted to follow Walls and see what Walls was going to do.
Then Canada.
The two gangs of robbers started their competition.
This competition is related to their prestige in this territory.
Both sides were riding prairie horses. Hassel's prairie horse was given to him by Ben Yashu. This horse was very fast. Riding it, Hassel felt like he was riding the wind.
Of course, the far-sighted Hassell knew that this was not the fastest horse, and he would do everything he could to get the fastest horse.
The robbers on both sides were initially two hundred meters apart. This two hundred meters distance could be covered in one go on horseback. However, the two hundred meters also meant that there would be some special changes before the formal confrontation, just like now.
Before the two sides started fighting, Hasselt took out a bow and arrow, which was horse archery, and Hauff on the other side did the same.
They are all Kugits, and they are very skilled in horse riding and archery. On the grassland, horse riding and archery are something that everyone can do.
Before the weapons of both sides touched each other, the two men fired at each other with full firepower.
They have an extremely fast rate of fire and are extremely accurate.
But if you ask who is the best shooter between the two, it must be Hassell.
Because Hassel had already scratched Hauff's arm.
Hauff's armor did not protect his arms, which was due to his desire to reduce the weight of the armor, but this would also cause Hauff to suffer greater damage.
After knowing how powerful this man was, Hauff did not continue to use mounted archery with Hassel to solve the problem, but chose to use close combat.
Hauff believed that if he used close combat, he would have enough advantages. In the Fierce Fang Wolf Bandit Gang, he had not seen anyone who could compete with him in close combat.
Of course, his own boss, the leader of the Fierce Fang Wolf Bandit Gang, Bruin.
But he didn't have the ability to compete with him. Even if he could win, he would pretend that he couldn't win. This was the advantage of having Bruin as a boss. But if they actually fought, Bruin still felt that he could not beat his boss.
The Bruins' fighting power is very strong.
The opponent now is Hasselt, and Hauff also holds his long-handled broad-blade knife, which is a weapon that replaces the spear head with a broad-blade knife, which is mainly used for chopping.
Hauff's horse was extremely fast, and soon he reached Hasselt's side.
This was what Hauff had expected, but Hasselt did not take this man seriously at all. He knew that this was a powerful opponent, but he felt that Hauff was just a reckless man, and Hasselt felt that he could kill him easily.
When Hauff came over, Hassel took out his two-handed scimitar, which was a sharp scimitar. At this time, Hassel drove his horse frantically. He wanted to avoid the sharp edge first. He did not use a bow and arrow. He thought that since others no longer used bows and arrows, he could compete with him in melee weapons.
The two of them temporarily formed a situation where Hassel ran and Hauff chased. Seeing this scene, the members of the Fierce Fang Wolf Bandit Group thought that they had the upper hand at this time, but in fact, Bruin had already seen everything. He knew that his Hauff was doomed to lose.
Sure enough, when Hasselt finished a circle with Hauff, he suddenly turned around. This sudden change surprised Hauff, but he was also a man who had experienced many battles, and his psychological quality was still very good. He reacted quickly, but it was all too late.
At this time, Hasselt passed through Hauff's head like the wind.
Before Hauff could swing his weapon, Hasselt hit him on the head. Blood kept spurting out of his body, and his head had already rolled to the ground.