Chapter 125: No Surrender or Retreat
Chapter 125: No Surrender or Retreat
Just when Kevin's black face couldn't help sweating and his heart was numb, Chenxi's eyes suddenly lit up, her beautiful eyes flowed, she thought of a good idea, so she took a few steps forward, came to Kevin's side, and said softly: "Commander, you just take the brothers to block the thieves." The rescue of the Marquise from them, and the subsequent pacification and aftermath, everything is up to us. I want you to pass the customs safely. β
As soon as the words fell, he was tightly wrapped around Kevin's burly body, and he couldn't even breathe under pressure, and the heavy and invisible pressure was suddenly removed.
Kevin looked down at the girl in ecstasy, the corners of his mouth trembling, and asked, "Really?"
Happiness came too suddenly, and he couldn't help but doubt it.
"Really. Chenxi was sure, she smiled, and the aura of the military advisor in her hand appeared behind her head, and her pretty face was holy and clean, "You can concentrate on the battle." We are responsible for the rest, so you can rest assured. β
"Good!"
Kevin immediately chose to believe, unconditionally believe, he nodded with relief, and had the urge to cry.
I don't know why, hearing the girl say this, although he doesn't know how the girl is going to fulfill her promise, maybe it is the invincibility of the mysterious trio before, which casts a sacred aura on their group, and even the credibility of their words is extremely reliable.
Thinking about it carefully, the three deputy leaders of the attackers, "Old Fourth", "Brown Bear" and Nabi, are all strong martial arts, experienced and ruthless, and any one of them alone is enough for the Black Lion Mercenary Group to drink a pot, but no matter how great they are, how strong their strength is, and how brilliant their previous achievements are, once they meet Normer and a few of them, they will be like ice and snow under the scorching summer sun, and there is no other way than to melt quickly.
After a short fight, these bullish attackers were lying quietly in the valley at this moment, and were forced to die with a stomach full of regret.
Thinking back to an ice arrow that the old mage understated, he cut off Moraby's calf with his knees, and asked himself, Kevin didn't think he had that ability, and the high-level mages he had seen before might not be able to.
With such a good record, it has naturally won Kevin's high recognition and trust, just like Normer and Dawn's cooking skills, either they don't make a move, or they are appreciated and reassured as soon as they make a move.
"Brethren!"
Kevin's burly body straightened his waist, and as soon as the boulder in his heart was removed, he remembered his duty, and even his voice was much louder and more transparent, he looked around, looked at his companions who looked worried and panicked, and asked loudly, "Who are we?"
"Black Lion Mercenary Regiment. β
A dozen or so voices answered their own leader, and the entire mercenary group up and down obviously hadn't recovered from the psychological blow.
"Who are we?"
Kevin asked, glancing resolutely at the mercenaries.
"Black Lion Mercenary Regiment. β
This time, the response to him was much neater and louder than the last time, and obviously there were a lot more people.
"Who the hell are we?"
The resolute black face asked angrily again, saliva sprayed on the face of the mercenary in front of him, you must know that a warrior who looks like a nest will never be able to defeat the strong enemy in front of him.
"Black Lion Mercenary Regiment. β
This time, finally all the mercenaries who were still holding on to the defense line faced the leader and answered his question in a loud voice, and they faintly understood.
"Yes! We are the Black Lion Mercenary Regiment, we are the mercenaries of the Black Lion Mercenary Regiment, the mercenaries marked by the bloodied lion! At this moment, our torn clothes and armor are stained with crimson blood, not from the enemy, but from our own, and from the brothers who fought side by side with us and went first! Because of the blood flowed too much, the bright red became crimson, until finally it became a black lion!"
Kevin slammed his chest hard, "poof", like a beating war drum, his speech began to speed up, and he roared angrily at his companions: "Not counting today, one hundred and ninety-four mercenary members of the regiment have died in battle, a full one hundred and ninety-four! These sacrificed members are all our good brothers and sisters, and in order to complete the task, they willingly fell for us. Can we betray them, just to live like a dog, and shamelessly choose to betray them?"
"Can't!"
There was a cry from the crowd, full of grief and indignation.
"They have entrusted us with their wives and children, can we abandon their families and leave them destitute and displaced, reduced to beggars and slaves?"
The mercenary leader asked, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Can't!"
Roaring in response to Kevin, the eyes of many mercenaries turned red, and the arms holding the weapons were bruised, just like their strong pulse.
Losing an adult man, the pillar of the family, means to a poor family that can barely struggle on the food and clothing line, the mercenaries who have already started a family have a deep understanding, and those who have not yet started a family have also heard and understood the difficulties of life.
When I thought of my companion who was talking and laughing with me not long ago, and fighting nonsense, this time he had become a cold corpse, and he could never go back to reunite with his family.
As soon as this kind of emotion spreads, the mercenaries' hearts are all heavy, how can they not shout angrily?
"Today's events are just death! We, the black lions, will never betray and fight to the death!"
Raising the long sword in his hand, Kevin let out a high-pitched roar towards Medina's position, his eyes almost burst into flames, until this moment, Medina still arrogantly maintained the posture of stepping on Julie's corpse, still humiliating the dead mercenary to her heart's content!
"Never betray, fight to the death!"
A slightly sparse battle knife, long sword, short axe, spear and spear were raised, like an unyielding birch forest, the body was slightly thin but straight and strong, together with the seriously injured mercenaries lying in the carriage and the guards of the Marquis's Palace, they were all full of anger, and swore to fight to the death to the code of thieves in front of them.
Even if they fought fiercely, their hands and feet were already numb and their breath was short of breath at this moment;
Even if they fought for the rest of their lives, their bodies were covered with scars and pain;
Even if they fought bravely, their weapons were already broken and their shields were broken, and they could not rely on them;
However, it is such a group of people who are covered with blood and mud, and whose battle robes and leather armor are torn, and in the face of the situation that can be called death in front and back, they still straighten their waists, raise the weapons in their hands high, and choose to fight to the death, just not to surrender!
No drop!
"!"
Medina suddenly froze, holding her breath in her chest and unable to get out, she spit out a deep gulp to get better.
She moved her foot away from Julie's buttocks, stomped her foot heavily, very unwilling, obviously about to completely crush the morale of the mercenaries, victory in hand, but I didn't expect to blink an eye, only to see a petite figure come to the mercenary captain's side, head to ear for a while, because of the hood, I can't see the appearance clearly, I can only judge from the body shape and the color of the clothes that it is a young woman, and I don't know what she said in Kevin's ear, the result is completely reversed, the mercenary leader who was originally six gods and no master, suddenly became like a chicken blood, emotional, and the fighting spirit is strongγ
Damn it, it's only one step away, it's only one step away!
More than 100 remnants, against a thief group of more than 400 people, more than three times the number and combat power gap;
The tired soldiers after a long battle were flanked by the recuperated new forces;
Even if a one-in-10,000 reversal miracle occurs, you will have to face the monstrous anger of Marquis Ryder and retaliation afterwards, and the act of taking off cheap clothes is the last straw that crushes the camel of the mercenary group;
All kinds of unfavorable comparisons, Medina doesn't believe it, such an obvious gap, the experienced Kevin of the rivers and lakes will not be able to see through it, and what kind of strength will he insist on!
The more she pondered, the more incomprehensible she became, the more angry she became, she almost lost her breath, looking at the trembling Marquise Ryder in front of her, looking at her charming big white ass, the more Madina looked at it, the more unpleasant it became, and suddenly flew up and shouted: "Slut, don't kneel down for the old lady!"
The Marquise de Ryder immediately fell to her knees, and her knee socket was kicked so hard by the murderous female thief leader that she could not stand at all, and she knelt down on the spot, and great fear enveloped her whole body, so frightened that her whole body trembled, holding her head, crying and begging for mercy: "Don't kill me! It's not my fault, please, don't kill me!"
"Cheap trash!"
Medina was angry, but without a moment of irritation, she accidentally cut off the head of the Marquise de Ryder, although this cheap thing is useless, that life is worth a lot of money, but the employer specifically pointed out that the Marquise must be captured alive.
The female leader of the thieves looked coldly at the morale-high convoy and said disdainfully: "With just a moment of blood and courage, you can escape from the old lady's hands?
Then Medina said to the two big men on the left and right: "Parsons, Halden, you two personally lead the team to attack." Don't be careless, go all out as soon as you make a move, don't surrender, don't leave anything alive!, understand?"
"Understood!"
"Got it!"
The two big men thumped their chests and nodded in acknowledgment.
Among them, Haldon, who was smiling evilly, was the bearded man who had gone to collect the remnants of Moraby.
As two of the four deputy commanders of the Codex Thieves Regiment, second only to Medina's identity and combat power, he sent them out from the beginning of the war, which shows how much the Thieves Commander attaches importance to the enemy. And the tragic situation of Morabi and his party also shows that the opponent of the Black Lion Mercenary Group is definitely a difficult hard bone and is worth their full effort.
After telling the two big men, Medina waved her hand heavily and ordered: "Beat the drums and fight!"
The drums of "Knock Knock Knock" echoed in the valley, announcing the attack of the Codex Thieves and the official launch!
, so arrogant!
At first glance, the black lion mercenaries were all full of black lines.
Did you hear that right? The bandits carry war drums with them, just like the regular army?
Rows of portable war drums were beaten, and thieves in a neat formation began to march in unison.
The first two rows hold standard-sized round infantry shields and daggers, the third and fourth rows are equally dressed spearmen, spears pointed diagonally to the sky, and in the back are several rows of crossbowmen, followed by assault fighters with axes, hammers, and whips.
The thieves, in pure black leather armor and battle suits, took relatively neat steps, pressed towards the convoy defense line, like a black tide, slapping against the rocks and cliffs by the sea, surging Pengbai.
The invisible pressure enveloped the hearts of every Black Lion mercenary, and his breathing gradually became short. The enemy walked silently towards them, and all around them was the rhythmic and monotonous sound of drums, which commanded them to move in unison.
"Attack!"
The thieves on the other side of the valley mouth heard the sound of war drums, and they also began to give orders, pressing at the other side of the convoy in unison, and under the exact same ratio of troops, they showed exactly the same offensive formation and footwork.
The momentum of the two-sided attack has been achieved, and the Black Lion Mercenary Group clearly feels the murderous aura and pressure.