Unexpectedly, this Granling did not understand the elite hierarchy established by society, and it was never for the sake of eating the flesh.

It is to allow the weak to enter the strong class through hard work.

If we don't take care of the weak, if we don't let the weak like the newcomers continue to join the strong groups of the superior and contribute to society, then the result is that if you think about it, the society will inevitably collapse.

The elite hierarchy is by no means the law of the jungle.

Seeing Zhang Jingtao's smile, Granling knew that he must have something to say, but he only said lightly: "It's useless to say more, the princess should be captured obediently, otherwise, if you escape into this forest, you will definitely not know more about the jungle than our druids, waste everyone's time, druids, are the kings of the forest!" ”

Lucifer elegantly saluted Zhao Min with one hand, and said softly: "Yes, Your Royal Highness Princess, it's not worth going to the forest to take risks, I don't think it's better like this, if you surrender, the chief judge will definitely seek his life for His Highness, and after that, His Highness only needs to live in Fenghua City, and I can ensure that His Highness has no worries about food and clothing, freedom of movement in Fenghua City, and an industry that is enough for you to maintain your noble status." As for your subordinates, they can go wherever they like, and if they want to follow you, there is no problem. ”

Irina also said: "Yes, I heard that Zhang Zheng has become the Yehejun of my Holy Gate, or the Confucian Gate can help you capture Qingyang City." ”

And these two suggestions are indeed very tempting, because they give Zhao Min and Zhang Jingtao a lot of room for change.

Zhang Jingtao was about to refuse, but suddenly he changed his mind and felt that it was okay, so he said: "There's nothing wrong with it, just look at the princess." ”

Under Zhang Jingtao's hint, Zhao Min roughly understood what Zhang Jingtao meant, nodded, and said, "It's really worth thinking about, can you let me discuss it with my subordinates?" ”

"As you wish!" Lucifer smiled nobly and softly.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A golden crossspear, with a few strands of blonde hair still shining in the moonlight, with a sharp roar, as if it crossed time and space in an instant, stabbed at Lucifer.

Lucifer was unprepared, but his white shield was a natural reaction.

Then Lucifer's soft face finally had a cold color, and with a light sound, the white shield was raised, and the angel sword was instantly unsheathed and picked up at the cross spear.

The cross-spear went back, spun, and stabbed out again, its angle of attack unpredictable in the air, but with a dignified momentum.

Lucifer's black angel sword was like a ghost, and every time it collided with the crossspear, it could break into the empty door of Granling, and after each blow, the angel sword could really give birth to angel wings, fluttering back and forth.

After the two fought against each other for a dozen times, they were finally exhausted, and after Lucifer's white shield and Granling's spear collided hard, the two of them each took a few steps back.

"Glenling, are you going to ignore the interests of the Templars?" Lucifer's voice was still soft, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his deep eyes.

Gran Ling didn't answer, and the paladin Gao Xiao smiled: "Lord Lucifer, you can't represent the Holy Church, you seem to represent the Confucianism, I can't agree with your thoughts, but if the princess is willing to go to the Holy Capital as a guest, I will raise my hands in favor." ”

The holy capital is the territory of the king of Zhou, not the holy capital of the druids.

Both of them are in the Central Plains, so they naturally care about their interests in the Central Plains.

"Kill!" Lucifer's tone was still soft, but the killing intent in that soft voice overflowed.

Although there were few people on Lucifer's side, the thirty or so people were all murderous and suddenly froze the surrounding air.

The thirty or so figures rushed towards Granling and the heirloom behind him.

Zhang Jingtao and Zhao Min looked at each other and smiled, don't think that only Chinese warlords will fight, this druids respect profit, it is also easy for them to fight infighting, they will tear the false martial arts mask to shreds in the war, exposing the ugliness of countless martial arts.

The three of them immediately set off.

"Your thoughts have nothing to do with me, but we just need to kill the princess and chase it!" He Fangxun smiled and waved his hand.

One by one, figures rushed towards Zhang Jingtao and the others.

Zhang Jingtao had already started the day, and while running, he took three arrows at the same time and shot them.

These three arrows were shot at the person who rushed to the front, but he was good at this kind of shooting, this kind of shooting, the test was the touch and control of the fingers on the arrows, although he tried to practice the arrow technique many times, relying on the amazing perception of vitality, he could also master it quite delicately, but to achieve the level of Yang Wumei, it was still not up to.

For this reason, he only focuses on one person, and for the other two, it is just a threat.

Zhao Min endured the pain, and under the protection of Chu Yunmeng's round shield, he quickly ran towards the forest.

After a scream, one of the samurai on He Fangxun's side was shot dead, and the other two samurai were startled by the flying arrows, which also hindered the speed of the charge.

The samurai of the Liru Sect over there were very powerful, and although most of the samurai of Granling were tall druids, they did not have an advantage in equipment fighting.

Although Lucifer's more than 30 warriors did not form a battle formation, they usually had the coordination of pace and attack in 2233, and they could be regarded as a small team.

Even the squad will use shouts to harass the enemy, making the enemy think that another squad is coming.

What's more, these Confucian martial artists have rich practical experience in licking blood with knives, and those who pass on bachelors are very rare.

The kind of battles in which they fought each other with wooden weapons in the playground were not real combat.

Just like Irina, when she broke into the enemy line, she dodged a very dangerous sword, swung her war hammer, and let out a strange whistling sound, which smashed the head of a herald to pieces.

And that dangerous sword, for the heirloom, may have caused Irina to dodge extremely thrillingly, but he didn't know that for Irina, this level of dodging was simply commonplace.

It can be seen that there is a difference between actual combat and training.

People who have little actual combat are extremely difficult to understand when to fight and when they can't fight, and they must be avoided.

Of course, this still tests the savvy of combat.

After Yue Wu even set up the dagger of a master who was good at hand-to-hand combat, the person got closer, and when it seemed that he could not attack the other party, he actually bit the opponent's nose and grinded his teeth.

As the other party retreated, Yue Wu's battle axe swung across the man's body, making a terrifying cracking sound.

The warrior's fountain-like blood spilled from his abdomen, and in an instant, all that was left was crying and roaring on the ground, completely forgetting that when he had just rushed towards Yue Wu, his expression was also so vicious and vicious.