c1095: 308: After the Ordeal

Amidst the sounds of driving the horses, Callum rode away from the farmland, galloping into the distant darkness.

After riding for several minutes.

Callum couldn’t help but look back.

No sound of cavalry hooves thundering, no sight of cavalry...

Callum’s tense emotions finally relaxed a little.

At the moment when the robust armored cavalry told him to wait.

He already knew that the robust armored cavalry was not the commander of this armored cavalry team!

That means.

Apart from the two hundred armored cavalry he just saw, there might very well be another soldier team!

The commander of the armored cavalry team was with another soldier team.

As for the number of soldiers in that other team...

Callum had no way of knowing.

But this is additional intelligence information!

Compared to these.

The most important thing is that he was lucky to survive the charge of the armored cavalry team.

And managed to escape from the encirclement of the armored cavalry team!

Callum looked ahead and once again increased the speed of his horse.

Until far ahead.

The towering silhouettes of buildings appeared, and the light of oil lamps emerged.

Hope rose in Callum’s eyes!

No matter how many soldiers Lord Lynn of Morgan Town dispatched to Bo Xi Town, entering Benitez Manor.

As long as he can return to Master Devant’s manor dwelling.

Then he still has a chance to survive!

At least.

He can rely on Master Devant’s guards and peasants, rely on those defensive structures, to hold out!

Thinking of this, Callum’s heart relaxed once more.

This must be the feeling of surviving a disaster!

Only now did Callum realize that the robe he wore was soaked through with sweat...

Clop clop~ Clop clop~

As the horse kept galloping, Callum drew ever closer to the three-story manor dwelling ahead.

Callum finally saw clearly the figures swaying in front of the manor dwelling were indeed the guards and peasants from Benitez Manor!

Standing at the gate of the manor dwelling, was Master Devant Benitez!

The sound of thundering hooves reached the ears of everyone in the open space square.

They all turned their bodies and looked at Callum.

Callum’s heart slightly sank.

Under the gaze of everyone, he passed through one defensive structure after another and across the open space square, arriving next to Devant.

Swiftly dismounting, Callum stood three meters away from Devant, bowed in salute, and respectfully said.

"Master!"

Seeing the dirt and dried blood stains on Callum’s body, Devant’s brows instantly furrowed.

Devant asked in a deep voice, "How come you’re the only one returning to the manor?"

"Where are the dozens of guards you took out?"

Callum didn’t dare hide anything and explained.

"Master, the dozens of guards taken out perished entirely during the charge of the cavalry dispatched by Lord Lynn!"

"They are equipped with standard armor and armed with long spears, we had no chance to resist."

"Even I barely survived by luck..."

Devant’s brows tightened.

His already cold face turned even more stern!

Even though the guards weren’t wearing any armor, they were still the armed force of the manor dwelling!

Yet Callum apparently wasted them so easily?

It seemed Callum sensed Devant’s actual changes, he hurriedly changed his tone and said.