Lord of all tribes

Chapter 387 Brotherhood?

Now Daryl is furious, and he needs something to vent to.

When he heard the enemy attack, Daryl's first reaction was not nervous, but happy.

In addition to having a suitable way to vent, it also lies in a stimulating abnormal psychology.

Anyway, he can't be the owner of Drummond, anyway, the position of the owner of Betty Takla City has nothing to do with him.

That being the case, what does it have to do with him even if the city is breached?

Stimulated by this perverted psychology, Daryl moved forward with enthusiasm, and he wanted to vent out the resentment in his heart completely.

With the patrolling guards, Daryl headed directly towards the main gate of Betty Takla City, where the noise was the loudest before, and it must be where the main force of the enemy's attack was.

With a gesture of venting, Daliel rode on a tall war horse, surrounded by a group of cavalry guards, followed by a neat array of infantry.

How cool, how magnificent.

A man should aspire to win the world, command tens of thousands of troops, and cross the vast battlefield, this should be his Dallier's destination!

Daliel had a gloomy face, kicking the horse's belly vigorously with his legs, he wanted to hurry to the city gate, he wanted to bathe himself in battle blood, and vent his anger.

As it was about to approach the main city gate, the noise suddenly became much lower.

How is this going?Daryl had doubts on his face, could it be that the enemy has withdrawn?Or were they just a feint?
A lot of doubts filled Darryl's heart, and he kicked the horse under his crotch more vigorously, because he wanted to see what was going on as soon as possible.

The city of Betty Takla was not very big, and it took less than half an hour to ride a high-quality war horse from the city lord's mansion to the main city gate.

When he could almost see the main city gate, Daryl's doubts deepened because he saw the city gate wide open!

How is this going?Could it be that there are still fake news?Who is so bold to play tricks on him?
Darryl was already surprisingly angry, he had aroused that indescribable perverted psychology, he was feeling refreshed, but now someone told him that the situation was not like this at all!

"Damn! Who called the enemy attack, do you all want to die?"

Daliel rode his war horse to the city gate recklessly, shouting loudly.

He pulled out the saber at his waist, ready to kill at any time, only blood can calm him down.

"Master, it's me."

A soldier leader walked up to Daryl tremblingly, but before he could finish speaking, he was stabbed in the chest by the furious Daryl. Watching the gurgling blood flow down his clothes, Daryl There was an extremely cheerful expression on Er's face.

"Master Daryl is very decisive in killing now."

A slightly frivolous voice sounded from behind, Daryl's blood-stained long sword was drawn from the chest of the soldier commander, and he was about to turn around and strike the comer again.

Daryl turned around with a ferocious expression. In front of his eyes, there were only four people, all of whom were riding on sturdy war horses. One of them was wearing an ordinary nobleman's long uniform, without too many exquisite decorations on his body, with a sarcasm on his face. smile.

"you you."

Dalier was shocked and speechless, as if he had seen the most terrifying demon, Dalier's body trembled slightly, and he held the rein of the horse with his left hand so that he would not fall off due to the shaking. Get off your horse.

"It was you who caused the restlessness, you are going to attack Betty Takla City!"

Daliel shouted with a gloomy expression, as if he had found something to support his confidence.

While Daryl was yelling, the long sword clenched in his right hand stabbed towards Luo Lin mercilessly.

In his almost crazy eyes, he seemed to have seen that the hateful guy in front of him was dead.

If this guy dies, the Drummond family is mine!
Thinking of this, Daryl was trembling all over!
'Snapped! '

The sound of flesh hitting the cold ground.

It was Alva's hand, he flew down, directly pulled Daryl off the horse, and fell to the ground paved with stones.

"Who are you! Are you courting death? Someone kill them! Kill them!"

Daliel, who fell on the ground, still couldn't forget to scream crazily. He tried to snatch the long sword that fell to the ground with him, but soon he found that his right hand was captured by the tall and strong man in front of him. Han slammed his foot firmly on it, unable to move at all.

"After so many years, you haven't changed anything."

Luo Lin spoke with emotion, the corners of his mouth raised habitually, looking at Daryl struggling on the ground, Luo Lin felt peaceful in his heart.

This guy is no longer qualified to make himself feel angry. To put it bluntly, he is unworthy.

Looking at Daryl writhing wildly like a clown on the ground, Rollin kept his posture on the horse unchanged, drew out the saber from his waist, and placed it horizontally in front of Daryl.

"It looks like you really want to kill me, tsk tsk tsk, you really don't care about any brotherhood."

Luo Lin seemed to be talking to himself, looking down at the long sword gleaming with silver light, feeling a little bit in his heart.

"Huh, for you, where is the brotherhood, I wish I could tear you apart! You are the scum of the Drummond family, you are the sinner of the Drummond family, you are the one who caused the Drummond family to decline !"

Maybe Darryl has been suppressed for too long, but now he is released all of a sudden, which is a bit radical.

"Oh? Is there no brotherhood? Well then, Alva, give him a good time. He is not kind, and I can't be unrighteous. Don't let him go too painfully."

Luo Lin took advantage of the situation and threw the long sword in his hand into the hands of Alva who was standing on the ground.

"What are you going to do? I'm Daryl, the young master of the Drummond family, your brother, you can't kill me, let me go, let me go!"

Darryl twisted his body crazily, he saw the sword light getting closer, he was scared, scared, thinking of what he did to Luo Lin before, Daryl didn't dare to take his own Bet on life.

Although Rowling did seem to be joking, Daryl didn't dare to bet!
There is only one life, if it is gone, it will be a big loss!

"Didn't you say that there is no brotherhood? Don't worry, Alva swings the knife very quickly, you won't be in pain. This can be regarded as the end of the fate between us. After all, we met once .”

Luo Lin spoke as if something was going on, and nodded while talking, looking quite approving.

"No, absolutely not, Rowling, let me go, I won't go against you, anyway, you are going to become the head of the Drummond family, spare my life, I'm still useful, killing me is not worth the loss .”

(End of this chapter)