I was a knight in the Middle Ages

"I leave it to you, Yasuo." Alpha handed the torch representing the past to Yasuo. After all, these were Yasuo's family and tribe, so he let Yasuo spend some time alone with his family and say goodbye in person.

Yasuo examined the bodies of his tribe members one by one. The heads and bodies were sewn together, but he did not find the culprit who had brought disaster to the tribe - Dodge Jones. Yasuo was furious and began to look for Dodge again. However, he still did not find any trace.

There were more than a dozen missing tribesmen, all of them women, and Dodge was the only man. Everything seemed to indicate that this was a conspiracy.

"What happened? Yasuo, you need to calm down." Rowling ran over.

Yasuo explained that it was Dodge who suggested them to do business at the border, because they could exchange anything they needed here. They had just come here from the central region, but they didn't expect such a tragedy to happen right after they arrived. At this point, Yasuo became even more angry, and he harshly condemned Dodge, believing that he was the culprit.

"Maybe he escaped like you and didn't die here." Rowling guessed that maybe things were not that simple.

Because although there is no war or conflict between Portos and Torres, the trade can only be done through Torres. Now it is winter, all trade activities are basically suspended, and Torres is also in the stage of suppressing bandits, so it is even more impossible for anyone to come to trade. Even if there are merchants trading, they will deliberately lower the price. Unless there is really no other way, they will not choose this time.

"Think again, maybe he managed to escape."

Yasuo shook his head and said, "Impossible. We fought together, but our horses fell down at the last moment."

Yasuo recalled the day. At that time, Yasuo and his people bravely fought against the enemy to protect the tribe. There were dozens of knights in the tribe, who were brave and fearless, and shed their blood in the battle. Yasuo still remembers those exciting battle scenes, he and his knights fought bravely together, and the battle scenes were boiling and exciting.

However, at the last moment, all the horses fell down one after another. Before Yasuo fell into coma, the only thing he saw was Dodge's horse still standing tall.

At this moment, his heart was filled with anger and regret.

"Ah! No, it's all Dodge, he is the spy." Blood spurted out of Yasuo's mouth, and a feeling of grief and anger surged in his heart.

Because it was Yasuo who brought Dodge back to the tribe, and he also supported Dodge to go to the trade. Yasuo did not expect that this friend he trusted would betray him, leaving him and his people in a desperate situation.

"I must kill him. I will kill them all." Yasuo roared madly, his emotions out of control.

"Aaron, let him be quiet for a while. It will hurt his health if he continues like this." Alpha said with concern.

"it is good."

"No, I will control my emotions." Yasuo took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Yasuo threw away the torch in his hand and looked at the dead tribesmen. Under the blazing fire, only the flame of revenge burned in Yasuo's heart. He secretly swore: I must make the betrayer pay the price and avenge the dead tribesmen.

At this moment, Lilia suddenly noticed something: "Lord Alpha, a large group of people is approaching from the west."

"It's the cavalry, Lord Alpha. At least thirty cavalry are approaching at high speed." Dora lay on the ground and listened to the shaking of the earth.

"Get on your horses and prepare for battle." Alpha didn't even bother to think about whether the person coming was an enemy or a friend. He would not waste time waiting.

"I didn't expect there are still survivors. Second team, encircle on the left, third team, encircle on the right, first team, follow me and charge in." The wind and snow blocked the vision, but could not stop the enemy's voice.

"What's going on? There's no one here." The robbers who rushed into the tribe didn't find a single living person. The leader looked at the fire in front of him and roared angrily.

"What the hell? Such a huge project cannot be completed by one person."

The chief roared again: "Let the captains of the second and third teams come to see me." However, as soon as the sentinel walked out of the tribe, he disappeared.

"Where did they go? Answer me." There was no response to the leader's roar. The sentinels disappeared silently, including the second and third teams.

"Come out, or I will grind these bodies to ashes." The leader knew that the other party must care about the integrity of these bodies.

"Bastards, you killed my people, I will kill you." Yasuo's figure crawled out of the ice and snow.

"Just you? Hahaha." The leader laughed.

"And us." Alpha and the knights suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

"Who are you?" Faced with the enemy's large number of people, the leader did not dare to act rashly.

"Did you kill all these people? Who are you?" Ordinary bandits cannot be so cruel and cruel. It is impossible for them to kill all the ordinary people. Doing so will only bring about their own destruction and drain the pond of fish.

"We are bandits. Isn't it normal to kill a few people?" The bandit leader began to signal his men to retreat.

"Lilya, Makina, whoever dares to escape, shoot them to death. Fattam, Daniel, capture them for me." Alpha needs a few survivors, otherwise he will shoot them all like they did outside.

"You are overestimating your own capabilities. You two want to catch us? Dream on." Seeing that Alpha and his men did not chase after them, the bandit leader became arrogant. But before the bandit leader's smile faded, the first two men who escaped were shot through the back by feather arrows.

"Lord Alpha, I haven't even warmed up yet and they were knocked down by me." Mousse Niu said effortlessly while holding a robber in one hand.

Alpha sat on the chair, staring at the six robbers intently, and asked: "Now can you tell me who you are and why you are doing this?"

"Are they just bandits? They just kill for fun, don't they need to be interrogated?" As the saying goes, enemies are always jealous of each other. Yasuo, who was harmed by the bandits, wanted to cut these people into pieces and skin them alive.

"It's just killing a few people, what's the big deal?" The robbers refused to explain, and Alpha decided to give them a taste of their own medicine.

Alpha said to Yasuo: "Pick one at random and torture them slowly."

After hearing what Alpha said, Yasuo kicked the bandit next to him and began to torture him inhumanely.

"Monkey, you pick one too and find a way to pry open his mouth." Alpha got up and left, leaving the rest to Yasuo and Monkey.

Yasuo began to carry out bloody revenge. Yasuo's skills were poor, and none of the bandits he tortured had intact skin and flesh. Looking at the bloody appearance of the bandit, Yasuo said to Aaron who was helping him stop the bleeding: "We can't let him die easily."

"Okay, leave it to me. I'm a veterinarian and I love treating animals the most." Aaron continued.

At this time, half of the bandit's face was torn off, and at least half of it was flesh and blood. Even Fattam couldn't bear to watch it, and Monkey actually took off the bandit's pants and sliced ​​his lower body with a knife, which was extremely cruel.

"I have no choice. There are no mice to catch, so I have to do it myself." The monkey said this because he wanted to catch mice and torture these creatures that are worse than animals.

"Monkey, you are so disgusting." Lilia couldn't bear it anymore and fled the scene.

"I confess, I confess everything, please spare me." The thief who had his two genitals cut off shouted immediately.

"Why do you insist on doing this and harming innocent people?" Seeing that the robber remained silent, the monkey slapped the robber with his backhand, making him dizzy.

"We are bandits from the Bharata stronghold. A few days ago, we heard that a caravan was passing by, so we waited here for them." Seeing this, the robber hurriedly explained.

"Why are you killing them all?" Rowling asked angrily.

"These are all orders from the leader. We dare not disobey." The robber pointed at the leader, trying to shift the blame to him.

"What do you have to say? If you don't, I'll let the monkey deal with you!" Rowling looked at the silent little leader and threatened.

"Asshole, if I get the chance, I will ask a hundred strong men to serve you in turns." The little leader not only did not restrain himself, but became more arrogant, looking at Rowling with mockery in his eyes.

"In that case, I will kill you now. Monkey, do it!" Rowling didn't want to dirty his hands, so he gave the task of dealing with the little boss to the monkey.

"Okay." The monkey looked happy, and it was obvious that he had a bad idea.

"Fuck you..." The little leader's mouth was blocked by the monkey's smelly socks before he could even curse.

"Wow, it's really a big piece of glass that looks good but is useless." The monkey looked at the little leader's drooping lower body and shouted in surprise.

"It's okay. I have plenty of ways." The monkey said, picking up the wooden stick with barbs on it.

"What do you want to do?" The little leader looked at the monkey and began to get scared.

"Don't you like being stabbed? I'll satisfy you now!"

"I say, I say, it's all the fault of Torres Province. It has nothing to do with us." The little leader's eyes wandered, and he was obviously making up an excuse.

"What do you mean?" Rowling looked at the little leader and asked curiously.

"They are suppressing bandits over there and have driven all the bandits here, affecting our business. Of course we have to rob, otherwise we wouldn't stay up all night in the middle of winter." The little leader began to argue.

"Oh? I heard that Torres Province clears out bandits every year. Do you do the same every year?" Rowling didn't believe the other party's lies.

"But the situation in Torres Province is different this year. They have to continue to suppress bandits." What the little leader said seemed to be right.

"The anti-bandit work in Torres Province has just begun, and no one is sure whether it can be sustained. It seems that you don't want to tell the truth, so I can only let Monkey continue." Rowling narrowed her eyes and accused the other party of lying.

"But our leader believes it." The little leader pushed the responsibility upwards.

"When did you start to kill them all?" Rowling changed the subject.

"This is the first time we've done this." The little boss said it was his first time.

"You say." Rowling pointed at the bandit who had just begged for mercy.

"We started last month, sir." The bandit didn't want to be tortured, so he had no choice but to know everything and answer every question.

"What day of the month?"

"At the beginning of last month." The bandit replied immediately.

"I remember that the anti-bandit campaign in Torres Province started in the middle of the month. Where did you get this foresight from, or did you make preparations in advance?" Rowling looked at the little leader again.

"Don't cry until you see the coffin", this sentence may be the best explanation of the little boss's mentality at this time.

"Ah! I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations, I'll fuck you..." Seeing the little leader's fingers covered in blood, he still cursed stubbornly, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

"Monkey, stab him to death." Rowling's tone suddenly turned cold, and she handed the little leader who had resisted to the end to the cruelest monkey.

"If you don't say anything, then leave everything to the monkey." At this time, Rowling's face was gloomy, and he glanced at the remaining three bandit soldiers.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Under the threat of death, one of the bandit soldiers quickly collapsed. He was eager to express himself to Rowling, fearing that if he spoke too slowly, he would become the leader's successor.

"A month ago, a group of knights came from the west. After they talked to our leader, Stanley, we were told that the expulsion of Torres' bandits had affected our livelihood. So we started robbing and killing on a large scale. Really, that's all I know." The three men rushed to explain, fearing that they would not be able to escape punishment if they had not made any meritorious service.

"Idiot, even if you tell them, they won't let you go. No one will let us go after what we have done." The little leader had a look of disdain on his face. He was going to die anyway, so he didn't want to say a word. He even looked down on his companions' self-defense.

"You're right, but I will give those who have made contributions a quick death." At this moment, Alpha walked in. Looking at the five bloodthirsty guys in front of him, he suddenly had a murderous intention in his heart and decided not to spare any of them.

Listening to Alpha's words, the little leader fell into deep thought.

"It's still the same. Do you have the guts to kill me?" The little leader was still cursing, but he was laughing in his heart.

"Kill me now if you dare!" The little leader's face was pale and his legs were shaking. The monkey inserted the stick into his anus, blood and flesh were all over the place. If he tried to pull it out, only blood and flesh would fly everywhere, which was horrible to watch.

"Look at you, you kept your mouth shut and insisted on your comradeship for the bandit gang." Alpha sneered, "But what have you done for you?" Alpha didn't believe in the banditry of these people.

The little leader hesitated. Alpha was right. Who was he dying in such pain for? For his male companion? Or because he didn't know his boss?

"I need to be quick." In the end, the little leader gave up resistance. He knew that even if he kept his mouth shut, he would not get anything in return.

"Okay, as long as what you say is true and useful, I won't make things difficult for you."

"A month ago, a group of knights came from the Fatalia Empire in the west. They claimed to be bandits driven out by the Torres Province. After communicating with our boss, we became what we are now, murderous and killing people without leaving a single one alive." The message from the small leader was not much different from that from the soldiers.

"They have already told you this information. They cannot forgive you." Alpha said expressionlessly.

"What is their purpose?" Rowling asked with a gloomy face.