Harry Kane began to arrange for militiamen to move dead bodies, whether they were enemies or their own people, out of the city walls.

The bodies are placed at the base of the walls in the city and arranged in rows along the walls.

The number of dead people was counted and the bodies of the dead militia were handed over to the old Sir who was responsible for post-war pensions. The families in the city would come to claim the remains of their relatives and take away a reward.

The battle ended in the second half of the night.

Most of the corpses died under the city, some were smashed to death, some were shot to death by crossbows, and some were cracked in their bodies, making them bloody and bloody, and the death was extremely miserable.

Harry Kane started counting early in the morning, how many people left the world on that desolate night yesterday...

But the hunting dog's eyes were staring at the festering corpses below the city.

After a soldier in Baigang died, there were still traces of sharp claws on his body. They were the claw marks of a lion. The claws were lifted into his abdomen and brought out all the internal organs.

Some people also had no scars on their bodies, but their heads were deeply pierced.

The eye sockets were sunken deep and the eyeballs were invisible.

The hunting dog slowly moved its sight, and the culprit who started killing last night was standing at the top of the whistle tower at the top of the city.

Its eyes are sharp, and looking down at it as if it is patrolling its territory.

The second attack launched by the Baigang army, which had a thousand people, was scared away by the lion monster with wings and pointed mouths.

The hunting dog imagined the scene at that time.

In the dark night, a fat monster with a pair of huge and powerful wings kept diving down from the sky like lightning and turning into a life harvester.

It uses its vigorous and powerful claws to easily tear the enemy's armor and grab the enemy's internal organs.

Use your sharp eagle beak to peck out the enemy's eyes and pierce the enemy's head.

"Stop looking, that's the Lord's taming beast, the Gripen Golden Pig."

Harry Kane is behind the dog Sandor Clicang.

The hunting dog Sandor Crigan knew about the Lynn family’s name as the Gripen family. There were many Gripen flags in the city, and Harry Kane seemed to wear a Gripen badge.

The hunting dog twitched when he heard this, and asked, "Its name is Golden Pig?"

"Hold it carefully. His arms fell off, and you won't pick them up? And the few people there, throwing those disgusting internal organs on the wall and leaving them alone? Put them in a basket and bury them later."

Harry Kane shouted to a few packed militia in the distance, then turned around and shrugged at the hunting dog.

"When the golden pig could not fly before, it was very cute."

The hunting dog Sandor Clicang stared at the Gripen on the whistle, and could not imagine what this thing would be like when she was a child.

In fact, the Golden Pig is not big now. It only took a few months from the summoned cub to the majestic adult Gripen beast outside the city.

However, Harry Kane has no idea about growth. For him, when the golden pig is young, he is a cub and when his body is open, he is an adult beast.

The Golden Pig made great contributions last night.

The enemy of Baigang was frightened by it.

The Hunter is a powerful warrior, or a knight. As the former Iron Guard, he always thought that no matter what the enemy looked like, he was never afraid.

But on the hood, the Gripen beast really scared him yesterday.

The stronger the force, the more you can feel a powerful sense of oppression from such powerful beasts.

The Gripen flag in the fishing village port castle is waving under the sea breeze.

The sharp eyes of the Gripen Golden Pig look eastward.

There is the direction of the owner Lynn's breath, which it can feel.

Lynn was tearing the letter paper. After the letter paper was crushed, he said to the thin monkey beside him: "You go to Baigang City and see who is in charge of Baigang now!

I wrote three letters a day saying that it was a shortage of food and could not be supplied for the time being.

But why can my whistle cavalry see his family's baggage sending things to the skinned man's barracks?

Do you look down on me if you are so careless about doing things?

My war horses were pretending to be buried in the ground for several batches, but why did they still come to attack me? I could hardly wait.

If you go to the city to find an opportunity to cause trouble, it is best to make some vassals in Baigang City feel dissatisfied with the current head of the Mandalay family. How can you do without a sense of urgency?”

Listening to the lord's nagging words, the thin monkey felt that the lord was impatient to wait.

The scout whistle cavalry sent the latest information.

Lin En sat in the Central Military Camp, slapped his palm hard on his thigh.

"What? The skinned man just pushed the army towards us for two miles, and now he has started camping on the hills opposite us?"

Lynn's anger arose from his heart.

I have made enough expressions here, why did that guy Luce Bolton start to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai?

Seeing Hanniu Guftawo actually dozing off at the camp gate, Lynn slapped him in the head.

This guy was so bored that he started to doze off. It seemed that he had to find something for him.

Lynn looked at him. The bronze giant axe that came from the Frey mansion in Twin City was not around him.

"Yan Niu, where is your axe?"

Guftawo touched his head in a muffled voice, "Sir, you have so many, who can enter now, waiting to rust."

Why does it still smell sour when you hear this?

Lin Neng bent down, "Since your weapons are rusted, I'll find another person to deal with the murder."

When Hanniu heard this, he stood up.

His eyes were so bright that he wanted to eat people.

"Sir, are you going to send someone out to kill the enemy?"

Lynn nodded, "Well, I pulled out the skinned man outside, and I'm having trouble with my life when I'm wandering outside every day."

Hanniu grinned and laughed like a shy little girl, "Sir, let me go. I, Hanniu, promise that within three miles, there will be no more skinned cavalry."

Lin En quickly took a step back two times. Why did a big old man look like a daughter when he asked for a fight? It made people's scalp numb.

"Where is your bronze axe?"

Seeing Han Niu pull out his wide, long and thick bronze axe from the weapon stand at the entrance of the camp like a magical move.

Lin En breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this was just a little emotion from the system soldiers. The fact that the abandonment of weapons seemed to not really happen.

Hanniu rode a war horse and led the scoutsman cavalry out of the camp, and it took only two hours to come back.

Lin En smelled a strong smell of blood on Hanniu's body, and his body was covered with blood.

Throwing a sack in front of Lynn, Hanniu jumped off the war horse, held the handle of the giant axe to the ground, knelt on one knee and saluted, saying, "Sir, all three sentinel squads of the Borton family have been slaughtered, two cavalry escaped from a distance, and we have lost four sentinel cavalry."

After saying that, he waved his hand behind him, and the two whistle knights carried a clamoring sack and placed it carefully in front of Lynn.

Lin En glanced at Hanniu and kicked open the sack.

Soon, ten people came out of it.

"Okay! Continue tomorrow!"

Lynn praised, but he didn't expect that the elite professional gladiator was so good at Sentinel's work.
Chapter completed!