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The noble man being guarded is doubting his life, and the former and arrogant squad leader has already begun to think about his own way back.

Five hundred... no! Three hundred versus eight hundred, that doesn't even include the "tickle" archers and crossbowmen around, who were pierced through the defense line in three minutes, and they were about to kill each other. Are those guys monsters? ?

Through the gap between the shields, the squad leader secretly glanced in William's direction.

The most important thing is that the guy who is not easy to mess with at first sight hasn't shot yet, huh? With such a group of murderers under his command, he must be a third-order... no, fourth-order professional, right? Is this battle still worth fighting?

After confirming that his own defeat was inevitable, the team leader leaned on the noble man's side subconsciously, and touched the hilt of the knife exposed at his waist with his free left hand.

This action seems to be to protect the commander, but what it actually means, only he himself knows.

Although the Grady family knew the importance of strength, due to the nature of the Mammon bloodline, the salaries offered to the soldiers were only floating on the "pass line". Anyway, it was absolutely impossible to work hard for them. of.

Not knowing that the guards around him were ready to turn against the water at any time, the luxuriously dressed man finally recovered from the shock.

Cold sweat broke out on his face, his wrists twitched as he pulled the herald, and he passed out orders almost hysterically.

With the same hysterical roar from the herald, the Legion of the Grady family began to close together, trying to strangle the [Raging Flame Legion] that had penetrated deep into the enemy line.

After several ingenious evolutions, the sword and shield hand holding a small round shield stepped forward, and in the scolding of the supervising team, he rushed forward, and the [Raging Flame Legion], which stretched the front, slowly The package finally blocked the vanguards who were rushing forward, and it seemed that the offensive was barely contained.

However, the man's face still did not relax in the slightest. Instead, he simply gave up and continued to command, urging the city guards around him to **** him to retreat immediately.

Sure enough, just when the city guards surrounded him and withdrew not too far away, the Hanhans who seemed to have been stopped from charging again showed their power.

Relying on the suppression of attributes, equipment and ranks, the [Angry Flame Legion] abruptly killed the surrounding [Knife and Shield Hands], and even spread out the "fat head fish"-shaped fish scale formation, directly supporting a A thin half-moon array.

This formation looks vulnerable, with only one or two people standing at the thinnest part, but it seems so unreasonable under the all-round suppression of abilities, it starts to look like a pack of wolves chasing sheep. times the enemy in a ferocious chase.

With the cooperation of the surrounding [Dark Nightmare Cavalry], the soldiers of the Grady family began to run tired, and fell down in batches, looking like butter cubes used to wipe hot pans, every time they touched It was just a thin layer, and more than 300 people were "dissolved" at the sight of it.

Looking at the soldiers behind him who had already collapsed in half, the aristocratic man's back was soaked with sweat.

Without thinking about whether it would cause a rout, he raised his leg and kicked away the squad leader who seemed to want to "escort" him. Then he got on the messenger's horse, fell on the saddle and ran without hesitation.

Damn it! Didn't he say that the lord was a lover?

Recalling the oath of the acting patriarch, the noble man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Asshole! He also said that he only seduced the queen with male sex, gained territory with her favor, and seduced the chanting people of Fortune Church, and then stole Doza Castle from his own hands.

The old thing that just opened your mouth, you are afraid that you are going to kill me this time!

The man in aristocratic attire secretly complained in his heart, just relying on the more than three hundred lunatics behind him who slashed and laughed wildly, if the corresponding auxiliary soldiers and militias were supplemented, except for the Duchy of the North and the Duchy of Rast, the entire Franco The old nobles have one count and one, and they are guaranteed to die as many as they come!

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"Me! I surrender! Don't kill me!"

Seeing a blood-soaked knight approaching him, his aura was as daunting as a demon, and a [Knife Shield Hand], who was about twenty years old, softened his knees, dropped the weapon in his hand and knelt down with a plop. He came down, cradled his head with both hands, and shrank to give up resistance.

"whoosh"

A sharp sound of breaking wind swept across the back of his head. Unexpectedly, the enemy suddenly fell to his knees with his head on his back, and the big axe wielded by the blood armored knight with all his strength slashed into the air.

"Pooh!"

The knight held back his blushing face slowly, spat fiercely at the opponent who was shrinking, and hesitated for a while, but still did not continue to swing the long-handled tomahawk in his hand.

It's not about surrendering and not killing. If the sword and shield hand didn't squat down to avoid the axe, even if he threw away his weapon and shouted to surrender, 80% of the time he would have been hacked to death.

For the Hanhans of the Vankins family, the blood of the mad war demons contained in their bodies will make them spontaneously enjoy the battle and indulge in it. The more intense and dangerous the situation, the more emotional they will be.

The enemy is slightly weaker - that's okay;

The enemy is similar in strength to yourself - a good toy;

The enemy is evenly matched with himself - the situation can be said to be quite perfect;

The enemy is slightly stronger than me, but I seem to be able to win with my hard work—I’m so excited to the depths of my soul.

But if the enemy is a weak chicken holding his head and squatting on defense...

I'm not very interested. If I haven't fought for a long time, I can barely rush it, but it's like opening the browser in the time of the sage, even if the plot is still exciting, it's somewhat boring.

The killing intent on his face was slightly withdrawn, and the knight of the [Raging Flame Legion] shook his neck, looked at another sword and shield player not far away, and rushed over with a grin.

With the increase of the duration of the battle, the effect of [Raging Flames] was almost lifted to the highest level. On the armor with a lot of blood stains~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there seemed to be invisible blood flames beating. The grim smile on the knight's face made him seem like a demon from a story, and he couldn't help trembling all over.

The targeted [Knife and Shield Hand] had been injured in the previous siege, and his shoulder was rubbed by the sledgehammer of the inexplicable knight. Fishing.

After discovering that he had become a new target, he shuddered violently, and without hesitation, he chose to be educated, threw away the weapon in his hand, and fell directly on the ground.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I surrender too!"

wipe! Eggless stuff!

He was unexpectedly surrendered again, as if the toilet had been intercepted halfway, and the knight's black face turned red.

After remembering William's instructions to kill as much as possible, he wanted to raise his hand to give this coward an axe, but after seeing his shattered shoulder blades, he felt dull and continued to charge towards the new target.

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