Ride and Cut

"Ahem." Buckland cleared his throat several times and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he tapped the plate with a spoon, "I have something to say."

"What?" the lord of the mountain fort asked vaguely while his mouth was greasy.

"Richard, I strongly recommend that you also go to Coron."

When gathering the captives in the afternoon, Buckland did something that a group of rash men could hardly do deliberately-carefully asked the captives about their origin, purpose, and background.

Regarding this group of enemies, the Bunnyhead Filipitz accidentally overheard a lot of information, but of course, the eavesdropping cannot be exhaustive, and it is very fragmented and unsystematic. Buckland's questioning occurred after the war, and the captives who had tasted the taste of failure told them all they knew.

At this point, the previously missing information map has been fully completed.

He had written all these things on the slips and handed them to the lord, but from the reaction point of view, it was almost perfunctory to agree to read them carefully at the time.

To be honest, Buckland is the first time in his life to see such a strange place as Alpine Fort—their braveness and skillfulness and carelessness complement each other, like a pair of instinctive couples.

For example, after winning a battle that should have been difficult with an absolutely inferior force, few people actually thought of going to interrogate prisoners of war, and instead began to play wrestling with each other until their noses and faces were swollen.

It is unthinkable to place any one of these here elsewhere, but for the alpine fort it is not only not obtrusive, but also very natural.

"Why?" Lord Lord raised his head and looked at Bucklan.

It is best not to withdraw to Coron when the pioneering lord has nothing to do. This is regarded as one of the unwritten rules, and it is impossible for a naturalist to not even know this.

"Because the enemy we are facing this time is not a native of the wilderness, but a serious Stuart garrison, and our relationship between Pompeii and Stuart has been very tense in recent years." Buckland bit the word very hard.

"So Richard, you should report the intrusion by Stuart to Noble Court."

"It shouldn't be regarded as Stuart's intrusion, right?" Lord Lord's thought was very simple. He felt that Lao Baihu's statement was a bit on the line, and his obvious personal behavior rose to the country.

As one of the three powers in the human world, Stuart is not incapable of strength. There are several light dragon knights. Compared with the size of the entire Stuart, Alpine Fort is like an ant and a dragon, and a madman like Richard doesn't think there is a half chance.

"It's not up to you to say whether it counts or not," Buckland said earnestly.

"Are you saying that the upper hand might make a fuss about this matter?" Lord Lord put down his fork thoughtfully, "but it doesn't seem to be of any benefit to us, right."

"Oh." Buckland sighed and said patiently to the dull piece of deadwood, "Leave it to the big guys to do it, but as long as you can pull something out, you can at least have a mouthful of soup along with it as a party."

"That's the same thing." The lord nodded thinking for a moment, but this is not an urgent matter, "I'll be fine with Annie in a few days."

It took another four or five days to sort the trophies and gather the captives, plus other scattered things, and it was six full days after Annie's caravan was ready to set off.

Most of the prisoners will also go to Coron with the caravan and be driven to gather on a clearing. At the same time, a small part of the prisoners who had been held with them were moving in the opposite direction.

Even though they have been reduced to prisoners together, there is still a clear gap between the two groups of prisoners.

Some of the prisoners in the open space tried to show flattering expressions, and some of them spit thick sputum on the ground with disdain, and more people were almost numb with no expression.

They were all officers of the Brown Bear Roaring Corps. They were relatively well-known among the prisoners. Richard also wanted to keep the ransom for ransom. Naturally, he would not be packaged and sold to Coron with ordinary prisoners. Go to the built formal prison.

Hendra was also among them, with heavy shackles tied to both hands and feet, making every step difficult.

His strength was generally recognized by the high and low mountains, but unfortunately in a way that he would never want to see-Hendra has always been subject to the strictest control among the captives, and there is only a minimum amount of daily water and food supplies. And there has always been someone making noise around from time to time to ensure that he cannot get enough rest.

After a few days, the whole person will inevitably become more and more muddled.

Richard noticed Hendra while watching the excitement next to him. The once proud legionnaire now has a shaggy face and a pair of eye bags makes him look at least ten years old.

Of course Hendra also saw Richard-surrounded by stars. He was even more proud and energetic than he was before.

The two looked at each other briefly, no matter what the past was and what the future was, now one is a prisoner and the other is a master.

"I want to understand, you are practicing Holy Word Prayer! Right! Right!" Hendra looked at the opportunity and suddenly broke free from the leader escorting the prisoner of war like a mad lion, and roared excitedly at the lord.

"Let him shut up." Lord Lord said casually.

The two newly appointed barbarian jailers didn't know what humanity law enforcement was, and immediately unceremoniously pressed Hendra face down to the ground. Hendra, who had been boiled for a few days, didn't know where he was so hard, and the two barbarians were struggling desperately and almost couldn't hold him.

"Holy Words Prayer Technique! Only Holy Words Prayer Technique! Can give you such a powerful force without the externalization of elemental fluctuations!" Hendra's face was full of regret and pain, and he never thought that he would be defeated in this way. Very old antique body.

"Death!" Gunther rolled up his sleeves and snatched the whip from the jailer's hand.

Just by looking at the exaggerated and full muscle lines on his arms, he knows that if he goes down with two whips, he can't hold it even if he is a strong bull. In his heyday, Hendra might be able to resist the first fight with vindictiveness, but in these few days, there is no environment for him to meditate to regain vindictiveness.

Lord Lord stopped Gunther with only his eyes, and walked over and stepped on Hendra's back, "You guessed it, it is indeed the Holy Words, but...there is no reward."

"What kind of holy word prayer technique?" The foot on his back contained irresistible power, but Hendra still raised his head vigorously, just to be able to see the other person's eyes.

"Something went wrong, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has not been able to advance to the Apocalypse for the time being." Richard Li looked at the distance with a calm expression.

The enemy's unwillingness is the best stimulant for him, and his desire for expression becomes extremely active.

Hendra's pupils instantly shrank into pinpoints. Among the five stages of the Holy Word Prayer Techniques: Sunlight, Stars, Moonlight, Sunlight, and Apocalypse, the Apocalypse is the last stage and represents the ultimate of a system.

And the Sun Temple, second only to the Apocalypse, is naturally a strong one that should not be underestimated.

At least much better than myself. Hendra felt bitter in his heart, and he would encounter such a powerful man in a small pioneering collar, and he felt like a fate.

"What's the problem?" He tried to lift his head from the mud and looked at the other person's back. The setting sun plated his outline with a golden rim, stalwart and tall.

"The problem is that I haven't advanced to Xinghua." Lord Lord turned his head and laughed, showing two neat rows of white teeth.

Anxiously attacking the heart and the stimulus at the moment, Hendra rolled his eyes and fainted directly.