Book of Gods and Demons

Chapter 115: Take the initiative to retreat

"Don't kill!"

When the cavalry rushed up, Qiao quickly glanced at Lan Hibiscus and Lan Kikyo, and then roared.

Tooth tightened his face, and his whole body exuded a cold murderous aura. The stabbing sword in his hand brought thousands of extremely thin cold rays to face the cavalry who had come from the conflict.

Skeins raised his thin cane, pressed Baku on his shoulder with his left hand, and then remained motionless.

In the dark night, an inexplicable breath suddenly appeared, as if there were many invisible distortions hiding in the darkness, sneakingly peeping at the people under the torch.

The cavalry on the charge felt cold all over for no reason. Their fighting spirit, their fighting spirit, and their anger were all rapidly declining.

Lan Mujin put his hands in his sleeves, floated down silently, and stood on the frame behind Joe.

Lan Kikyo held a strangely shaped two-foot short knife in his right hand. When Joe shouted, half of his body was already submerged in the darkness. Hearing Joe's roar, Lan Kikyo smiled slightly, and then he suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

The sound of'chi chi' kept on, and the piercing sword in the tooth's hand was like a torrential rain, quickly piercing the cavalry's arms, thighs and other thick and non-lethal areas.

Along with the sound of ‘chi chi,’ the cavalry continued to spew out thin blood from their bodies. They hissed and cursed, their right hand loosened weakly, and a sword fell heavily on the ground.

Their thighs were also bleeding, their legs lost strength very quickly, their bodies swayed and fell from the saddle to the ground.

The dozen or so cavalrymen who followed cursed loudly. They used their boots to keep up with the spurs and pierced the horse's stomach. The horses roared and crowed, and the corners of their mouths sprayed out a large white flowery sticky spit, and they rushed towards with all their strength Stand with the sword.

In the next moment, the reins and belly ropes of more than a dozen war horses, as well as the live buckles and ropes on the saddles, broke one after another.

A cold light that is almost invisible to the naked eye flashed in the darkness. The hats of a dozen cavalrymen were split into two pieces. The cold light swept over their heads. In the sound of fine cutting, the hair of a dozen cavalrymen, The eyebrows were swept clean.

Immediately after a sharp horse hiss sound, more than a dozen wildly sprinting horses suddenly rose up into the air, pedaling violently with their four legs, and fell to the ground heavily, pressing one of the thighs of those cavalrymen on the ground. Under oneself.

The piercing sound of broken bones came like popping beans, and the cavalry cried out with stern pain. The horse that was thrown to the ground was struggling frantically, and the horse's body was tumbling and twisting, causing more pain to these cavalry.

Lan Kikyo did not move back to Joe as he did when he disappeared.

The handle has a strange shape, with a sharp edge on one side and a two-foot short knife with shark teeth on the other side. It swishes a dozen times in the palm of Lan Platycodon and then snaps it. Lan Kikyo was very proud, and accurately inserted the short knife back into the scabbard hanging around his waist.

Sagans slowly lowered his right hand, and the strange aura in the darkness gradually dissipated, as if those indescribable existences had sneaked to the distance, no longer peeping at the creatures here.

Baku screamed ‘quack’ and jumped excitedly on Sagans’s shoulder.

There was a crazy dog ​​barking, and a brigade of torches rushed towards this side. One hundred and seventy salivating dogs flew towards them. Behind these dogs, more than a hundred cavalry in black uniforms, Along with hundreds of guards from the Wells, Turing, and Cecils, they rushed over.

Behind the cavalry and guards, a large group of people followed in a mess.

Some of those people were shirtless, some were wearing white shirts, and they were holding various guns or swords in their hands.

These people are the townsfolk of Lovegang... The security of Lovegang is extremely bad, so a relatively stable ‘joint defense’ system has been formed among the neighbourhoods. Once something happens, the townsfolk will call friends and call friends, and they will be dispatched collectively with weapons.

The townspeople also formed gangs, and they were quite distinct from each other, each supported by a big family in Tulum Port.

There were nearly a thousand townspeople rushing over in a mess, armed with weapons and vicious dogs. They stood at a distance and pointed in Joe's direction with excitement. In the crowd, there were some fierce-looking guys who sneaked their guns at Joe.

It's just that the effective range of the flintlock rifle is limited, and at most it can shoot targets two hundred feet away more accurately.

The townspeople were three hundred feet away from Joe, even if they aimed at Joe, the threat of these flintlock rifles was limited.

The vicious dogs spit out and rushed towards Joe and his group.

Lan Mujin suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the giant mammoth tortoise on the frame. He opened the mouth of the giant mammoth tortoise, revealing a mouth full of sharp barbed fangs, and at the same time he stretched out his hand heavily on the end of the giant mammoth tortoise's neck. Poke it.

The mammoth giant turtle's head, the size of a water tank, suddenly lifted, and opened its mouth with a low, powerful, wild roar.

More than a hundred vicious dogs of different breeds clamped both hind legs at the same time, they clamped their tails, whined and turned and fled. More than half of the dogs squirted urine while running away.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do?" Joe suddenly raised his voice: "Gather a crowd to attack the imperial police. Do you know how serious this crime is?"

Laplace's ridiculous laughter sounded faintly: "Honorable First Lieutenant Scarlet, do you know what a serious crime it is to gather a crowd to attack the Imperial Police?"

Joe's face twitched... to be honest, he wasn't very clear...

The man who had just smashed his arm with Joe’s punch gave a cry of pain. He struggled to get up from the ground. Regardless of the **** wound, his left hand reached into his chest pocket, shivering and took out a black cover. Inlaid with crimson crested credentials.

"Deren Empire Intelligence Headquarters, Senior Intelligence Officer of the Southern Task Force, Imperial Lieutenant Colonel, Barbaria von Lawrence." The man swayed his body and roared at Joe: "Joe Rong Witto...you You hurt me, do you know what the crime is?"

Several cavalry men, who were clearly taller than the other, jumped off their horses, rushed to Barbaria, took out a first aid kit, poured a large amount of hemostatic powder on the bandage, and then wrapped the bandage around Barbaria’s huge shoulder. Wounds.

Someone stretched out his hand and poked hard near Barbaria’s wound. There was a dark red light flashing on his fingertips. The blood flow from Barbaria’s wound was like a stream. After just two breaths, the bleeding stopped. .

The sound of messy horseshoes came, and the crowd split left and right, and Seak, with disheveled hair, had a sullen face, and rushed over with the brigade of cavalry.

Behind, a long dragon-like torch quickly approached on the road around the city in Lovegang.

Billy's scream came from far away: "Speed ​​up, speed up, I have a bad feeling, these guys must have some conspiracy, maybe they are not good for the boss!"

"Speed ​​up, speed up, don’t lag behind the artillery team... Is the propellant loaded? Is the blooming bomb loaded? What about the shotgun? Be prepared for battle. If they want to contain their heads, give me a shot. Do it!"

Just as the Marquis of Seaac arrived with a team of people, Seak hadn't even breathed out his breath, and the team of the Rittal family and today's allied family had arrived in time.

It's such a big town of Lofgang, Seak and the others have been in trouble for a long time. If the Rittal family and several other families had not responded, the iron mules would have been swallowed by people with bones and hairs a long time ago.

Surrounded by a large group of family guards, the iron mule rushed over with a stern spirit.

The iron mule gritted his teeth fiercely, the big scar on his face wriggling like a living thing under the light of the torch. A long distance away, he roared loudly: "It's endless, right? It's endless, right? Is the marquis great? Is an intelligence chief great? Ha, hang one million gold marks, are you dead? Not dead?"

"Uncle Mule, calm, calm, I'm fine!"

Qiao's face shivered violently, very well, this is the real family old man.

It's just that, privately speaking, it's okay, even if you just do it... an empire marquis, smashing a million gold marks to go out, there are really countless people who will assassinate him one after another.

However, it can be done, but it cannot be said in public!

Dozens of Wells guards were violently pushed away by iron mules and people. The Witto guards of the brigade rushed over and surrounded Joe and his four-wheeled carriage.

In the dark shadows outside, Billy was bouncing like a round ball, commanding more than twenty 35-cent, 60-caliber field guns lined up in a row, in a volley posture.

In the darkness, there were countless figures shaking, and I don't know how many people the iron mule brought over.

Sitting on horseback, Seak glanced over Barbaria's broken arm with gloomy eyes, and then over the huge mammoth giant tortoise on the carriage.

"Joe..." Seak pursed his lips, and pointed to the monkey on Segens's shoulder: "You owe me an explanation."

Joe stood on the frame with his hands on his hips and stared at Seak who was dozens of feet away.

There was a burst of anger in his heart, and his tone was filled with irritability and tyrannical aura: "Sijak, I am fed up with you... You relied on your power. You just bullied me during the day and continued at night. Come?"

Looking up at the sky, Qiao took a deep breath, and then let out a roar even more terrifying than the roar of a large-caliber naval gun.

With a loud roar, a circle of white anger exploded near Joe's body. He gritted his teeth and pointed at Siacques and said angrily: "Then, come on... Huobi... I hate those hypocrites. There are various unspoken rules of nobility and officialdom. We are like real men with birds and eggs. Let’s join forces, fight, and fight for personal grievances and family duels!"

Joe raised his right hand high and shouted: "Billy, watch my order, prepare to fire!"

In the dark, UU reading www.uukānshu.com inexplicably sounded the sound of flintlock firing guns, densely packed, at least there were thousands of flintlock rifles and flintlock blunderbuss.

"Sijak, come on... let's do it."

"The Rittal family can die many people here today, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand... dead brothers, my Rittal family will give enough pensions to support his family for a lifetime!"

"The Rittal family, have this money!" Qiao said with a sullen face, and ‘teared’ his clothes to pieces, leaving only a pair of trousers hanging on his body.

"Come on... you make me sick, you make me sick, I want to fight you!" Joe snarled loudly: "We follow the local customs of Tulum Port, we will do it to death! Either you , Or me!"

Seak had a sullen face and was silent for a while. He turned his horse's head and roared, "Withdraw!"

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