I was a charlatan in India

Dana almost thought he was hallucinating.

But then, the thunderous sound of hooves violently pulled him back to his senses.

it is true!

He struggled to twist his bound neck, trying to lift his head.

In the blurry vision, the weeds fell over wildly, and a reddish-brown lightning bolt tore through the morning mist and rushed towards us!

It really is Haiti!

Haiti charged straight toward Dana, his hooves thundering!

The soldiers dared not stop them and retreated repeatedly.

Just kidding, this is a horse!

If someone is really injured, even if all of them were tied together, they still couldn't afford to pay for it.

At this point, some new recruits realized their worthlessness and began to vaguely regret not taking the money earlier.

People are always wavering, that's just how they are.

Haiti lowered his head, nudged Dana's body, and then bit down hard on a knot in the rope behind Dana's back, trying to tear it open with his teeth.

But the rope was soaked in water and tied very tightly, so it couldn't be torn apart for a while.

"This...this horse obeys him?"

"Stop him! If he lets it go, once that fat guy mounts the horse, we'll really lose control!"

The soldiers recovered from their initial astonishment, gripped their weapons again, and formed a fan shape to surround each other.

But they really didn't dare to strike with their swords.

After all, their net worth is different.

Just like some people are afraid to stop luxury cars.

"Haiti, run! They're closing in!"

Dana struggled to move his body, trying to shoo Haiti away.

"If you get caught, you'll be back in the stables!"

He was very clear-headed.

Haiti couldn't save himself.

Although this horse is powerful, it's impossible for it to carry me away, and it might not even be able to untie its rope.

Dana struggled many times, but except for that scroll that completely ignored him, he never held onto any hope.

Miracles are unreliable.

"Be careful not to hurt it, catch it alive!"

The veteran instructed, "This thing is extremely valuable; escorting it back might even be a major achievement!"

These words calmed the soldiers down, but their eyes remained wary as they looked at Haiti.

Haiti stopped biting the rope and turned to the soldiers.

It raised its head, exhaling scorching white steam, and stood in front of Dana, slowly turning its magnificent neck.

The horse's hooves pawed the ground restlessly, producing a menacing thud.

"Stop it first!"

"I've seen people train horses; once you spend some time on them, the beasts will turn on you and become obedient!"

The veteran directed his men to approach step by step.

Two daring soldiers slowly approached from the side, while another bent over, trying to ambush from behind and grab the horse's leg.

Haiti's ears suddenly snapped back.

It moved!

Its neck was raised high, and it emitted a high-pitched hiss.

Its forelimbs suddenly rose high and stomped heavily on the ground, followed by a lightning-fast kick with its hind legs!

A powerful kick!

Before the soldier behind him could even scream, his sternum was shattered by the kick!

He was sent flying backwards instantly, crashing heavily several meters away, where he lay motionless.

The same way the high priest died, clean and tidy.

"this……"

The other soldiers shuddered and retreated.

This was a genuine, one-hit kill.

Let alone the fact that they are hesitant to draw their swords, even if they were to slash at me indiscriminately, they might not dare to go up and fight!

With only that little money a month, why risk your life?

However, the five dogs didn't care about that.

They are treated better than humans; even if they kill a horse, they don't have to pay compensation.

Seeing their teammate injured, they roared and pounced on Haiti.

"Woof! Woof woof!"

Dogs are far faster and more agile than humans; they are small, have low targets, and specialize in attacking from below.

A yellow dog suddenly lunged at Haiti's belly and bit her hard, instantly creating a gash in her soft abdomen!

Another black dog circled around to the side and targeted its leg flesh. At the same time, its hind leg and shoulder blade were also torn apart by excruciating pain!

Haiti flew into a rage, kicking and shaking wildly, trying to get rid of the annoying little things.

However, its size makes it very vulnerable to these close-range, agile attacks.

After flinging the yellow dog away, it tried to stomp on it to death, but the dog nimbly dodged the attack and turned to leave teeth marks on its other leg.

It turned its head to bite the black dog on its shoulder, and the black dog let go and fell to the ground, rolled over and pounced on it again.

These wretched little creatures are really troublesome!

More wounds appeared on its legs and abdomen, dripping with blood and staining the mud beneath it.

Haiti's movements began to distort, and his hissing was tinged with a painful tremor.

The wound from the dog bite wouldn't be fatal immediately, after all, Haiti is considered one of the larger types of heavy draft horses.

But if left untreated for too long, it can bleed to death.

"Good! Well done!"

Some soldiers shouted excitedly.

"This beast is done for! Let's all attack and finish it off!"

"What's so good about it!"

The veteran glared at him: "You really think that just because someone was bitten to death by a dog, we won't be implicated?"

"Hurry up, all of you, subdue this beast quickly! Be careful not to kill it!"

Seeing that Haiti was already injured, the captain gritted his teeth and commanded everyone to join the battle.

He charged at Haiti with a howl, knocking it off balance, and then shouted to his men.

"What are you standing there for? Come on, lend a hand and pin it to the ground!"

"This beast's only real strength is its hooves; just dodge it!"

Soldiers flocked to join the regiment.

"You guys, pull the dog away! Don't let this horse get bitten to death, or we'll all pay with our lives!"

The new recruit was startled and quickly reached out to grab it.

However, these hunting dogs had been aroused and for a moment they did not obey commands.

They broke free from their restraints, wriggling and attacking relentlessly, biting open one new wound after another!

Haiti's breathing became heavy, and his turning and tapping speed noticeably slowed down.

"No!"

Dana was bound and could only watch helplessly.

Every time Haiti was bitten, he felt as if the bite was into his heart.

Although they hadn't known each other for long, Dana was very fond of the horse.

At least when all hope is lost, Haiti can rush out and try to save himself.

He struggled desperately, the rough rope digging deep into his flesh, drawing blood, but to no avail.

He hated his own incompetence, hated his fat body, and hated the damned rope!

At that moment, Haiti let out a loud bang, seized the opportunity, and kicked the veteran hard in the waist!

"Ughhhhh!"

That kick seemed to have broken his ring.

The veteran collapsed to the ground, groaning in agony. When the pain truly hit him, he finally lost his mind!

He struggled for a while before screaming madly, his face drained of color.

"Go! Kill it! Kill it!!!"

Someone drew a knife and slowly, bit by bit, moved it from behind towards the seabed.

They, too, were fed up with the red tape.

Rather than being constrained by even a horse, I'd rather take the jewels and live a carefree life of danger!

"No--!!!"

Dana let out a sharp howl and struggled violently.

With a force that seemed to spring from nowhere, the obese body suddenly rolled over, ignoring its injuries, and pressed itself against the old soldier's fallen scimitar!

"bass!"

The rope began to loosen.

"Stop him!"

A soldier reacted quickly and rushed towards Dana, slashing him down with his sword!

Dana neither dodged nor evaded, letting the blade fall on him!

The rope tore open along with the flesh!

Immediately afterwards, Dana struggled to his feet and howled as he rammed into the soldier.

Caught off guard, the other party was so frightened by his fierce appearance that he stumbled.

Dana seized the opportunity to snatch the scimitar and charged into the crowd with bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, his mind was clear and his intentions were distinct!

Forget about escaping, forget about negotiations, to hell with it all!

Anyway, I'm going to die anyway, so now I'm going to kill you all!

There's one, just one!