Chapter 142: Do You Want Revenge?
"Is life coming to an end? My Aldrich family can't be cut off in my hands! ”
Vincent closed his eyes and waited for the verdict of death.
"Where will I go when I die? Heaven or hell? What is it that I am going to be like this? ”
Towards the end of his life, Vincent suddenly laughed at himself, and all the good times of his life also appeared in front of him.
Maybe this is a return to the light, he thought to himself.
"Bang!"
"Whew!"
"Plop!"
Only to hear a familiar sound, Vincent, who was already ready to give a death speech, came back to his senses in shock.
The troll's wails of pain followed, and the sound of a heavy weight falling, and the earth trembled.
Vincent opened his eyes, and the fierce troll in front of him was already lying in front of him, struggling weakly, blue blood continued to flow out, and the huge amount of bleeding was like a small river, staining the ground blue.
"Dead ...... Dead? Who saved my life?"
Vincent's eyes widened, what had just happened? Can anyone explain to me what this is all about?
He stood up and looked around, only to see corpses and shield-axe men who had already fled in all directions.
Even if these shield axemen are elite among the rebels, the battle loss rate of up to sixty or seventy percent is enough to make them collapse, and they will become like the first wave of pursuers, and they will become a feast for the beasts and monsters in this forest, and the elite style is no longer there.
Looking at the scattered and fleeing soldiers, Vincent couldn't help but smile bitterly.
These routs are definitely impossible, there must be someone else who saved them, and there are only a few teams of people in this forest.
His group of shield-axe men had already fled, and the five hundred miscellaneous soldiers led by Hardmond did not know where to go, and there was the small army of Fort Remlos that they were going to pursue.
Could it be said?
"What are you doing there?" a voice came from behind Vincent.
Vincent turned around, but stood on the spot, it was really this group of people who saved him?!
I saw Colin swaggering over with a shotgun on one shoulder, and Lex next to him was unloading the cartridge case, and there was a wisp of smoke from the muzzle.
"Are you...... Knight Colin of the Knights of the Royal Capital?Why are you here?You're the one we're going to hunt down?"
When he went out to the south on behalf of his family a few years ago, he was deeply impressed by this brave knight from the royal capital, and he did not fall behind in the slightest when he picked two orc warriors of the same level, and held on until others pulled out their hands to take advantage of him.
At that time, although the life on the southern border was hard, it was also a rare experience for Vincent, and it was also convenient for him to expand his circle.
Although his circle is now ruined by the rebels. Thinking of this, Vincent clenched his fists.
"Yes, that's right, it's me. Patriarch Vincent?" Colin asked, with his voice slightly raised.
Vincent took off the knight's barrel helmet on his head, revealing a handsome face, but this handsome face was somewhat sad, as if he had eaten a small hamburger made by Lauba.
"It's me, I didn't expect us to meet again in this way......" Vincent said with a wry smile, but was abruptly interrupted by Colin.
"I'll get rid of the trouble in front of me first. Colin interrupted Vincent with a deer bullet on his load, saying that the battlefield was not a place to catch up, and that the priority was to deal with the trolls in front of him.
"What's going on?" the troll's IQ didn't slow down for a while, and he looked confused at this time.
When they reacted, more than thirty meters away stood a row of strangely dressed humans, holding a stick in their hands, pointing at themselves.
"Human, die!" one of the trolls was the first to move, raising its bone-wand and roaring in rage, of course, in the language of trolls, which Colin didn't understand.
In the eyes of the trolls, there were no other creatures here, so everything was done by the humans in front of them, although they didn't know what their tiny bodies could do.
Colin couldn't understand what the trolls were shouting, but they could feel their anger, and even pulled Vincent back from his stands.
"Boom!"
The troll's bone rod slashed horizontally, knocking down a large tree near where Colin had been standing.
Unable to hit anyone, the troll was a little angry and picked up the bone stick again, only to reveal his own weakness.
"Bang!"
This time it was Colin who fired the gun, and the deer bullet slipped out of the shotgun's muzzle, splitting into eight lead balls in mid-air, heading straight for the troll's armpit.
"Whew!"
The lead bead passed under the troll's soft armpits and flew into its brain, and the troll howled miserably, and then fell to the side, shaking up a large cloud of mud, but apparently not dead, and fell there twitching.
The remaining two trolls also reacted, and when they saw the three companions who had fallen to the ground, they felt that this group of humans was not easy to mess with, so they turned around and ran towards the place where they came.
The two trolls obviously didn't want to come in vain, so they chased after the rebel deserters who had scattered and fled.
"Jungle trolls have weaknesses other than their eyes and armpits, have you forgotten that? Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that the Grand Knight Master taught me after you left. ”
Colin reloaded a deer bullet and turned to Vincent.
"Long time no see, Vincent. ”
"Long time no see, Colin. ”
The two exchanged a few simple greetings, and Colin went straight to the point.
"Tell me, Vincent, why did you Aldrich betray the royal family and join the rebels? ”
"Actually, I didn't betray the royal family, with my talent, it is possible to be crowned a marquis in the end, why should I betray the royal family?" Vincent said with a wry smile.
"Then why are you doing something for that Haraus? I want to believe that you didn't betray, but you have to give me a reasonable explanation, right?"
"For the continuation of our family. Vincent was silent for a moment, "You know, our family is in Auckland County, and not far from Al Deig County, where Harlaus instigated a rebellion, if I didn't pretend to be obedient at that time, our whole family would have been slaughtered by Harlaus, just like the Harlan family in Crescent City, I have no choice." ”
"So, you ...... Still sworn allegiance to the Royal House of Cyrus?" asked Colin, confused.
"That's right, Harlaus didn't restrain us harshly, because he controlled us by even more despicable means!"
As soon as he said this, Vincent suddenly became emotional.
"My wife, my four-year-old son, and the rest of my family, all of our family's fighting forces except me have been killed by the rebels, my uncle's family, and my cousin, whose heads are still hanging on our family's castle!"
"I can't help it, for the sake of my family, for the continuation of the family......"
Vincent's voice lowered.
"Want revenge?"
The silent Colin suddenly spoke, tugging at Vincent's heart.