After hearing the words of the independence regiment fighters, Jos couldn't help but his face became serious.
After all, he was just a great knight-level existence, and belonged to the lowest level existence in the knight guard.
If he hadn't started with Lord Lord and followed him, step by step from ordinary soldier to guarding knight, Lord Arthur would have long been sent to other troops to become an officer.
However, Jos did not want to leave. Although the Cavaliers went to the United Army as an officer, the lowest starting point was the squadron leader, but Jos was unwilling, because he knew that as long as he could stay in the Cavaliers, he still had the possibility of becoming stronger. To be an officer, this life is likely to stop at the Great Knight.
Jos took a deep breath and raised the knight sword.
"Come on! Devil."
"Haha, it's been a long time since I saw such a confident human being."
The higher evil demon stepped hard with both feet, and the whole person jumped up, holding the meteor hammer in both hands and smashed at Jos.
He is confident that this stick is enough to smash the enemy into flesh, because he has never seen a human who can beat him without dying.
Jos shouted angrily, and a faint blue light burst out of his body.
"Knight's shelter!"
The knight sword collided with the meteor hammer.
The expected powerful force did not come, but saw the high and bad demon flying backwards.
Jos quickly estimated the opponent's strength, and the strength was indeed a lot. The energy contained in the hammer just now was about the mid-level swordsman. With the powerful force, it was barely able to reach the power of the senior swordsman.
It's just that the high-level swordsman still didn't look enough to face the great knight with a full blow.
Jos immediately recalled Aslan's command that he could not reveal his strength, and that he could never reveal his strength. He immediately stomped one by one, and a hole collapsed on the ground, burying him half of his body, and then deliberately vomited a mouthful of blood.
"So strong!"
The high and evil demon slowly stood up and looked at the opponent who had been'heavyly wounded' by him, and couldn't help showing a solemn expression.
The two had just collided, making the high and inferior monsters seem to hit the steel wall, the powerful rebound force directly shattered his tiger's mouth, his arms had been dislocated, and his internal organs had also suffered considerable injuries.
He looked at Joss with a hint of enthusiasm. As long as he was eaten, he could break through again and become a top evil demon. There is no chance to advance to become a low-level demon madman.
It's just that the bullets that came immediately made him have to give up this tempting idea, but he didn't know that it was because of these bullets that he was forced to retreat, otherwise he would definitely die today.
Jos’s injuries are all pretends. Once he dared to rush up, he would surely usher in a ‘dying blow’ from Jos.
Aslan, who was watching the battle, almost laughed. Jos's acting skills were really clumsy, but the speed of both sides in the battle was so fast that ordinary people couldn't see clearly, so he didn't find Jos's tricks.
One is too much, and the other is too swollen.
The great knight defended with all his strength, and the advanced devil attacked with all his strength. If Jos was also attacking with all his strength at the time, then the collision would have made the advanced devil a corpse.
"The hammer will pick up Jos back soon, he is injured." Aslan said solemnly.
The hammer nodded, and rushed down halfway up the mountain, towards Jos.
At the same time, the blocking troops also platooned soldiers to report.
When the first soldier reported the presence of a high-level devil, Lin Guoyang's face changed drastically, and he almost ordered to retreat, but when the second soldier reported that the high-level devil had been repelled by Instructor Jos, but was also seriously injured, his face was joyful and worried.
"Quickly, let the health team come to help." Lin Guoyang shouted loudly.
The hammer came to Joes and saw that the four fighters were digging a hole and wanted to dig out the fainted Joes. The hammer pulled him out of the ground, turned and ran towards Lijiatun.
Then I saw Aslan rushing down from the mountain with a group of men, and then returned to Lijiatun. The health team who came to rescue in an emergency rushed to the air.
On the battlefield, the devil's troops began to retreat, leaving behind a corpse. As for the wounded, weapons and equipment were not picked up, because they were all frightened.
The powerful and unparalleled high and evil Lord Anxi was injured and fled back embarrassed.
Naturally, they didn't rush to go back to the silly silly, whether it is the devil in the team or the fallen demon, they are extremely cruel and selfish existences, and they will never do anything to send people to death.
The devil army was defeated very quickly, which can only be described as unbelievable. Lin Guoyang looked at the spoils all over the floor and was speechless for a while.
Aslan returned to the tent in the cave, and Jos sat up directly from the bed.
"I'm exhausted."
Aslan couldn't help laughing.
"Your acting skills are really bad."
Jos scratched his head in embarrassment and lay on the bed again, groaning without illness.
"Master! I'm injured, I need to recover from my injury here."
Aslan smiled and nodded.
"Letocain you two will set out now to find the point where the devil army enters this world. If necessary, you can make a big killing, but don't attract the attention of the natives of the Kanglai world. We must make a fortune in silence."
Leto and Cain nodded, and immediately turned and left.
"For this period of time, just play dead here!" Aslan patted Jos on the shoulder, and began to use magical mimics to create a batch of bolts, all for the next rifle replacement parts.
Aslan had just taken out the gun, Lin Guoyang and Li Xin rushed in anxiously, and now they are coming for Jos. After all, Josdo’s strength is far beyond their expectations. If it weren’t for Jos to die today. With one go, the independent group is in danger.
"Mr. Aslan! How is Mr. Jos' situation?" Li Xin asked quickly.
"It's not a big problem. I'm taking a break. It's estimated that I will take a rest for more than ten days."
Hearing Aslan's words, the two men breathed a sigh of relief and waved to let people drag in the weapons and ammunition that they had seized today.
Aslan took out one of the rifles, which looked similar to a World War II rifle, but it was not a rifle he knew, but a rifle of a brand new system.
The bullet is also 7.2 caliber, the existing rifles are unusable, and there are two mortars, which makes Aslan's eyes shine.
"Mortar, just captured?" Aslan asked.
Lin Guoyang nodded.
"I just want to ask if I can imitate the shells of the mortar?"
Aslan picked up a mortar shell, analyzed one side with magical mimics, and nodded.
"Yes, it's not a big problem." Aslan will run to put back the ammunition box.
"By the way, why didn't we see the mortars of the Independence Regiment?"
When these words came out, Lin Guoyang and Li Xin couldn't help but become embarrassed.
The two can't say that the independent regiment is too poor and can't afford to equip it, and give priority to the main force.