Red Blood Dragon Knight

Under the chaos, Silmelia has been doing all she can to support the soldiers of the Janissaries in the fight. All the soldiers are still colored.

They gradually couldn't support it.

Each Guard soldier has more than one wound. Some wounded arms can only swing a sword with one hand, and some wounded legs can only lean on the carriage to block the enemy's attack.

There are several weapons stretched out from different directions at every moment. The soldiers of the Imperial Guard can only withstand the most threatening, and use their armor to resist other attacks. Their beautiful armor that can be used as a mirror quickly gets scarred. .

Had it not been for Silmelia's support, they would have fallen.

The officer who led them was even more brave. He cursed loudly and kept greeting the females of the opponent's family. He slashed with swords and swords, and kept repelling the approaching men in black, but he was injured the most and he was full of enemies. And his own blood.

As time went by, the soldiers of the Janissary Guard felt their weapons heavier and heavier.

These brave soldiers knew that this was their last moment, but they were fearless. These soldiers had followed Lorraine and Leo for a long time, and they all learned a little bit two hundred and five.

I can't stand the anger of others the most, and if I am annoyed, I will kill them.

The uncles usually don't go out to bully others, it is the gang of puppies who burn the incense. Now someone is actually bullying him.

Even if the egg hits the stone, what about it?

Even if it is smashed, splash his egg yolk~

The officer yelled: "Fight, kill one is enough, kill two and earn one."

The soldiers yelled "roar".

In the roar, they changed their moves one after another. Open and close, completely ignoring defense, recruiting and attacking, fighting with fate.

Silmelia was anxious in her heart. She bit her lip tightly and exerted all her strength, various restoration holy arts covered the soldiers of the Imperial Guard like water gushing from a fountain.

At this moment, I heard a raging noise not far away.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a strange team was swept out from behind the manor.

At the forefront are a group of strong men in simple clothes. There are human races and half-orcs in the middle. Like a group of unorganized and undisciplined farmers.

But the same thing is that they each hold a variety of strange weapons in their hands. Dung forks, hoes, shovel, long wooden poles...all the farm tools that can be found in the manor.

The people walking in the first row still carry a generous door panel in their hands, and an iron pot is placed on their heads. Although it is a bit simpler, it is already armed to the teeth.

And behind them, there are fat aunts and fat aunts, these women who claim to be able to stand up to half the sky.

These sturdy aunts are also masters who can be used to fighting. Each one held a rolling pin, a laundry stick, a kitchen knife... and so on, all kinds of big killers, cheap and enough.

In the crowd, there are some half-old boys.

They held in their hands the mortal weapon of the hooligans in the street melee-big bricks.

One by one looked eagerly and eagerly, like all the little hooligans who were afraid of the world, they made the loud noise that is unique to their age.

This group of farmers wearing rough and cheap clothes quickly filled the entire manor and blocked the road.

Seeing them come out, the two fighting parties immediately separated in full vigilance, watching this strange team vigilantly. Guess what they really want to do?

Do you help yourself or the other person? Or is it a monster passing by? Or else, go somewhere, just played "Plants vs. Zombies", and come back from victory?

At this time, a spotless middle-aged man in a black uniform ran up hurriedly.

He opened his hands and greeted those people with the Throne of God Seal, and shouted sternly: "You untouchables, what are you trying to do? Don't you want to rebel?"

Everyone stopped immediately, formed a circle, and then stared at the housekeeper in silence.

At the same time, Malino and Dattle were not far away, looked at each other quietly, and then nodded at the same time.

These kind-hearted priests, who spread the gospel of God the Father to the people of the world, also made up their minds: Originally, everyone had decided to kill people after the incident. But now that these farmers have seen it, it is even more important to keep them. We must cut the grass and roots~

They must not leave eyewitnesses behind what they do. After all, everyone knows that you did it, and everyone sees that you did it, but they are two different things.

Marino has already decided to wait for the return to Fantino, and must do it again for these vain people... Uh no, do the ritual twice. Then when you have a bowel movement, tear a little more toilet paper and make yourself a big indulgence. For peace of mind.

The black butler waved his hands and continued to shout: "You untouchables, don't you want to go on here anymore? Hurry up and put your things down and go home. Otherwise, I'm absolutely not welcome. These untouchables are all out~"

At this moment, I saw a young man walking out of the crowd.

He looked at the housekeeper coldly, and then said: "Priio, you actually colluded with the gangster and attacked the cardinal cardinal. Aren't you afraid of death?"

The butler stagnated, then looked at the young man, screaming loudly, "You little boy, what do you know~ They have a lot of background. They are teaching..."

He suddenly realized that something was wrong and hurriedly changed his words, saying: "They are big people. This is dealing with important political affairs. Political events, you are a little trash fish who eats loess, do you know what a political event is?

If it is delayed, you can't afford to be guilty, so be careful that the whole family will copy the whole house..."

As soon as he arrived here, he saw a flash of cold light before him, and a brilliant steel knife appeared in front of him.

Prio was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the young man step forward and shouted angrily: "Let you *shit~ you attacked the Cardinal. Once Lord Luo is investigated, that is the crime of destroying the Nine Races. If you want to die, Die, don't hurt us all~"

All the people stared at the butler fiercely, their gazes resembling evil wolves, no one doubted that even if no salt was added, everyone would eat him alive~

"You are afraid that these people in black do not want to fight, but you are not afraid of Lord Luo? In case he knows that his horse was attacked here. Guess if he is angry, will he order the village to be slaughtered?"—— When everyone was unwilling to come out to help, Cameron said so.

Everyone suddenly woke up like a dream.

Everyone was living well here, but the housekeeper was so timid and tried to collude with the bandits to kidnap Lord Luo.

Isn't this pushing everyone into the fire pit?

The man Luo Jue is usually not angry, but when he catches a fire, even the little mouse in the house will be choked to death. Almohad was an example.

The dead-backed father and son did not end well. It is said that the old Despi was pierced directly from that place with a thick, red-hot iron drill.

Phew~

Old Des died terribly. His soul is still wandering in that place. Every night, within a radius of tens of miles, he could hear his stern wailing.

In that case, I get goose bumps when I think of it, and my hair is upright. Chill up from the tailbone.

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You patted your **** and left afterwards, but the big guy still wants to live in this place.

At that time, Lord Luo Jue was furious, and it was not us who were unlucky?

At this moment, the young man raised the knife, and immediately afterwards, shouted, raised the knife and fell, and immediately slashed Prio to the ground.

Immediately, blood gushed out, splashing the young man's face.

The crowd cheered. From this we can see how much they love the housekeeper~

The young man stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, smearing his face with bright red blood, making it even more hideous. But he didn't care, raised the steel knife in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Big guy, go, go to the Lord Bishop. Save Lord Bishop, Lord Luo must be a rewarding reward~"

Silmelia raised her eyebrows slightly, cursing in her heart: What a mess, save me, Lorraine will reward them. Could it be said that the story of the two of us is already known to everyone?

This innocent girl didn't know that she was at the center of the gossip, just like the center of the storm whirlpool. Although it was already stormy outside, the center was extremely calm.

The person involved is often the last to know the seriousness of the situation.

Now, the adultery between Lorraine and the goddess Sylmelia, probably the entire continent knows. There are multiple versions of the story that was born for this reason, and perhaps only Silmelia thought everything was as usual.

But despite all the thoughts in her heart, she knew that these people were here to help herself, so she didn't hesitate to go up, and when she lifted her right hand, she sprinkled a throne of ‘Group Holy Blessing’ Past God Seal.

The people found themselves bathed in a holy white light, and under the white light, their waists were no longer sore, and their legs no longer hurt. The strength seems to be three times stronger, even walking is much lighter. Morale is booming right now.

They know: This is to save Governor Lorraine’s lover. Although Lord Lorraine is a bit harder, he is dealing with nobles and landlords. In the grassroots class, Lord Lorraine has a good reputation. Everyone knows that. Lord Lorraine's money prize has always been generous.

These human and half-orc farmers shouted immediately, and then rushed toward this side, holding the iron pot aloft.

A group of people in black were immediately attacked.

But they were in danger. When Prio cut down the butler with a sword, Dattle knew that these farmers belonged to Silmelia.

Half of the Vatican warriors immediately turned around, waved their long swords, and cut at the people mercilessly.

Although those people are not good at fighting, they are also extremely slippery. They yelled immediately, and one after another raised the thick and wide door shields in their hands to block them. Then he crouched carefully behind the door panel. Stubbornly resisted the attack of the man in black.

Those door panels were all selected by Cameron. They were made of solid wood and were more than two inches thick. Although each of them was awkward, it also showed its sturdiness. It is even thicker and heavier than military tower shields. It is simply a natural defense tool.

In front of the heavy door panel, even if the sharp steel knife slashed it up, it was nothing but a vain way. The sword pricked a white spot.

If it's an epee, perhaps it can penetrate the door panel that is stronger than the tortoise carapace, but this time everyone came here with makeup, and those heavy weapons were not brought. All are holding light swords.

Someone hit hard, with a long sword in his hand, piercing the shield in front of him fiercely, but just halfway through it, he heard the horrified screams of the farmer behind the shield, and then he heard a "click". With a soft sound, the long sword has been broken.

The sharp steel piece that sprang up flew over an inch in front of the man's throat, and almost cut his neck.

At this time, the little hooligans at the back had already hit the bricks and tiles in their hands at the black-clothed man in front of them like raindrops.

Even though a group of people in black wore locks, and even though they were extremely brave and tough, and proficient in combat skills, they were still beaten and screamed in front of the rain of bricks.

At this time, the farmers saw the opportunity, and immediately raised the dung-fork **** in their hands, and used the stunts of Zhu Bajie's battle against the Flame Mountain. .

The scene of the guards fighting with the men in black just now repeats itself here.

It's just the people in black who are at a disadvantage now.

Just now they were fighting against the Janissaries with the help of more people, but now the farmers are fighting against the samurai of the Holy See relying on their numerical advantages.

Not to mention that this is a group of farmers who have not received any training. They have also managed to advance and retreat under the loud command of the young people. Leaning on the long weapons such as door panels and dung forks, the Vatican warriors screamed again and again.

After the battle just now, the guards secretly calculated their hand, and they can only fight at most 30 people now, but there are nearly two hundred people on the opposite side of them~

Although those people are not as tough as the people in black, in this backward and primitive era, all of them will lose their lives. Moreover, the years of hard work have made them strong and powerful.

What's more, there are many half-orcs among them. These ruffians just put down their axes not long ago, and their fighting instincts are still there.

This shoddy, and temporarily pulled team is also extremely powerful. Relying on the number of their absolute superiority, as well as their thick weapons and equipment, the black-clad people they fought uncontrollably retreated.

And those little hooligans are extremely accurate in throwing bricks. Every time they fired a volley of bricks and stones, they would fly out like raindrops, and several people in black would scream and fall.

Under Cameron's scheduling, the people are also extremely restrained.

They are not greedy, holding up their shields, and slowly advancing.

The people holding long weapons such as dung forks and hoes did not hesitate to patch up the black-clothed men who had fallen in front of the shield, and they would jump up again without hesitation.

The shield players passed the man in black who fell on the ground at this time, and continued to advance.

At the same time, those aunts also wielded their short weapons.

They followed closely behind the shield hand and dung fork hand, and met those guys who were not dead yet and fell on the ground groaning. They immediately took out the sharpness of the previous chicken slaughter, raised the kitchen knife, and hit the throat with a knife. . There is no mercy at all.

Or it is to directly hit the back of the opponent's head with a laundry stick. Hit a **** flower everywhere.

The little hooligans continued to smash out the bricks and tiles in their hands at the people in black.

Cameron carefully dispatched commands in accordance with the "Minuteman Manual" compiled by Lorraine. As a result, this temporarily formed team abruptly played a level that almost reached the level of a regular militia.

As they advanced, a man in black kept falling down.

As the number of people gets smaller and smaller, the advantages and disadvantages of this kind of number are more obvious.

The common people now see that the battle is getting better and better. Now he became even more happily, "Hurry up, when it's over, Lord Luo is rewarded with great rewards."

With twelve points of strength, they rushed fiercely towards the remaining people in black. Immediately, the people in black rushed to and fro. Breaking through the encirclement, came to the front of Silmelia.

At this moment, the royal guards looked at them, and did not dare to neglect, roaring, waving the weapons in their hands, and rushing towards the people in black to the throne of God Seal.

The people in black were beaten back step by step.

Facing the throbbing bricks, cobblestones, dung forks, long swords, steel knives, and hoes, they couldn't hide from the Throne of God Seal. They could only choose whether to hit the left shoulder with a knife or the right. The sharp-shouldered **** shoveled a piece of meat. Or it is to be stabbed with a blood hole by that sharp dung fork...

From time to time, some people missed their hands, then wailed and screamed and fell down.

Even if the person next to him is trying to save, he can't take care of himself.

They didn't have time to look at the teammate, and then the man was drowned in the tide of the people and guards.

Immediately afterwards, a screaming scream sounded...

These arrogant temple knights seemed to be in a zombie horror movie, facing the crowd like the tide, they could only retreat unceasingly. One step later, there will be a disaster.

These temple knights looked at the people holding the dung fork and hoes in their hands and no longer had the arrogance of the past, and their eyes revealed despair and fear.

It was only a moment's work, and there were only a few people in black.

Finally they could no longer hold back the fear in their hearts, shouted, then turned around and fled at the same time. He completely abandoned the glory of God the Father and the pride of being a knight.

However, those people are still reluctant.

When they saw each other fleeing, they shouted loudly.

The mature men holding the shield at the forefront dropped the door panel in their hands at the same time, and then, the dung-hands raised their forks high, facing the backs of the men in black, and threw them over. God seal throne.

The aunts also threw the kitchen knife, washing stick and rolling pin in their hands to the God Seal Throne.

And those half-and-half kids knew that this was the last battle, and they smashed all the bricks and stones in their hands toward the front of the God Seal Throne.

A man in black secretly turned his head and glanced, and saw that all kinds of weapons were flying all over the sky, flying towards this side. It is even more timid now.

But before he let go of his legs and escaped, a great pain came.

A dung fork covered with rust and mud, only the tip of which was shining with cold light had already shot over. Immediately he shot him a cross, firmly nailed to the ground.

His eyes saw a burly orc with long hair coming over, with a bloodthirsty gleam on his faithful and honest face, he just looked down at himself, and then casually stretched out his hand to remove it. The dung fork was pulled up.

The huge pain made him tremble constantly.

Immediately afterwards, a thick laundry stick expanded sharply in sight. Then darkness covered everything...

The rest of the people saw it, and they were even more frightened. Abandoning the pride and dignity of all knights, he fled backwards and scrambled.

But in this manor, they are not familiar with the road. When he rushed into a dead end and wanted to look back again, the people chased after him.

They don't care who you are or how old your father is. Right now, there was a smashing of clubs, dung forks and hoes dancing around, and a beating.

As the last knight fell, the panting executioners did not wipe the blood on their faces, they raised their swords and cheered loudly.

"Hurray~"

"Long live Lord Luo~"

"Long live the bishop~"

"Long live Nian~"

"..."

The enthusiastic cheers resounded throughout the manor, and the animals in the manor were shocked.

But at this time, the guard officer did not take a break. He took his subordinates to check carefully ~www.readwn.com~ and then shouted: "Okay, okay, don't be eager to be happy. Two less people~"

He paused, and then said: "Everyone quickly act. As long as the two bosses are found, Sir Alex Ferguson will surely reward him with at least 20 gold coins each~"

All the people were overjoyed immediately, shouted, and then dispersed. Begin to hunt for the two slippery fishes, Marino and Dattle.

At this moment, I heard a thunderous sound in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a cloud of smoke rising in the distance.

A cavalry was galloping over here.

The guards glanced at each other immediately, and then carefully guarded Hillmely again. After all, the situation is critical now, and I don't know if the opponent is an enemy or a friend, so it's better to be careful.

But immediately, everyone saw the flying eagle battle flag flying high, and they all let out a long sigh of relief.

Lord Luo is here~