"Yo, the two gangs are actually fighting here!" I don't know when, a discordant voice sounded, Angelina turned sharply, only to see the young man who had been pestering her with a few people from the treehouse tavern standing on one side, looking down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Delaenor, you bastard!" Angelina shouted angrily at the rest of the people, "If you don't want to die, hurry up and lie down for me!" ”

It was too late, and then it was too fast, and in the crowd of people who were fighting below, some people found a few people who suddenly appeared above their heads, without too much melancholy, raised the crossbow in their hands and the short bow on their backs, and some even directly pulled out their muskets and fired a burst of fire at the target that emerged above.

Suddenly, the two groups of people fighting below reacted, and the tall brown-haired man in the crowd, after receiving the report from his subordinates, shouted at the leader of the other party, "Buckley, it seems that the enforcers of the slums are here, and we will find a chance to solve the matter later, and deal with these obnoxious rats first!" ”

"That's what I mean, Renard." The man with a hideous scar on his face replied in a deep voice, and then the two groups of men and horses gathered together, except for those with long-range weapons in their hands, who kept firing in the direction of the roof, and the rest of the people looked around for tools that could climb the rock, trying to outflank them from several directions.

The young man called Draenor by Angelina reacted quickly enough, and when he lowered his head suddenly, he was hit by a stray arrow on the left cheek, and there was only a blood mark, but the few people who came with him did not have God's favor, and several people were shot on the spot, and fell to the ground, and there was an unlucky guy who was scattered on the right chest by the kind of musket that had no accurate head, and the entire right chest burst with blood mist, and he couldn't die for a while, and he couldn't stop moaning there.

With the loss of five good players at once, the Treehouse Tavern was already inferior in numbers, which made matters worse.

The remaining few saw that the partners standing in front of them helped themselves block the tentacles of the god of death one by one, and they were able to live, so they hurriedly lay on the ground, praying secretly, and at the same time tears gushed out unconsciously, some of those dead partners were brothers who usually had a good relationship, and they lost their lives in the blink of an eye, if they hadn't followed Draenor here.

However, where in this world does the regret medicine come from? Looking at the corpses that fell on their way and gradually became cold and stiff, those individuals had already held a grudge against Draenor who had rolled to the side early, and if this matter had passed and he could go back alive, he would have to settle accounts with this guy.

In fact, these people dared to follow Draenor all the way to Angelina and break away from the army, that is, Draenor promised them some benefits before, and Draenor's purpose was naturally to make a bet with Angelina against the employer who appeared inexplicably. The people in the treehouse tavern don't know that Draenor has had a crush on Angelina for many years and has been suffering from no chance, and now taking advantage of this opportunity to establish a good image in front of his lover and teach this guy who has no one in his eyes a lesson, it is simply a good way to kill three birds with one stone.

But I didn't expect that I was still too high-profile, and below was the notorious Buckley Slave Regiment and the Wolf Mercenary Regiment in the entire Port of Cherbourg and even the entire Normandy region. For this kind of thing that does not interfere with each other because of some interests, these two groups have not done less in Cherbourg Harbor, and it is only in the slums that such a large-scale weapon fight can take place, and some people actually directly use muskets. Even if it was so remote from the center of the city, and the sound of muskets was so sensitive, wouldn't it be worried about attracting the attention of the Governor's Guard?

This question may have been worried before, but it is said that a few days ago, the Governor of Royo and the city guards were disbanded and imprisoned on the spot by the Duke of Loire, who suddenly appeared, and even the chief and deputy commanders of the city guards who were usually high in the city were put in prison, and those personal soldiers of the Duke of Loire did not have the leisure to manage them, so naturally not many people avoided it.

"Damn it, Renard, take care of your people, even if the Governor's Mansion is nominally terminated now, and there are no city guards patrolling around, don't show your muskets lightly, then you will kill all of us here!" The head of the slave regiment called Buckley accused the mercenary.

With a "snap", the mercenary with the gun bent down directly, the musket in his hand fell to the ground, and spit out his bloody fangs, covering his high cheeks while apologizing, but the miserable appearance dispelled Buckley's worries.

"Listen, put away your muskets!" Renard commanded his mercenaries, "This is Cherbourg Harbor, not Nieders!" The soldiers brought by the Duke of Loire were not vegetarians! Everyone is just trying to get rich, don't cause trouble for yourself and others! If anyone doesn't listen to the command and shoots next time, I'll just kill him! At the same time, my whole family will be thrown into the slave group, do you hear clearly? ”

"Clear!"

"I heard you!"

Those mercenaries didn't dare to come out, and they looked at the unlucky guy just now with resentful eyes, speaking of which, in the paradise of pirates like Nieders, no one cares even if they shoot and kill people in broad daylight, at most they lose some money. After all, this is still a third-level city in the Kingdom of France, and the Duke of Loire is so famous that even the invincible Governor of Royo and the great profiteer Luther are planted in his hands.

Despite such a small episode, the pressure on the roof did not lessen, and the mercenaries who were looking for wooden ladders and climbing tools soon began to ascend to the roof from both sides, but found nothing but a few corpses that were already cold.

"Search for me!" Barkley and Renard ordered at the same time that the remaining team of about a hundred men, except for a few "trophies" left to guard both sides, were sent out, some went to the room, some searched around, just to find those who were far away from the treehouse tavern.

Draenor is now about to hate Murong Tao to death, and the partner who was originally driven by some interests has now left him, although he still evacuated with Angelina and the others, but his heart has long been uncomfortable. Those unlucky bastards didn't stand in the right place, they actually counted on their own heads, those bastards looked at their faces and didn't have faces, did they forget when they usually followed themselves to eat and drink spicy food?

"Let's all run, if you don't want to die, just follow!" Originally, it was not Murong Tao's turn to say this, but Angelina, the oldest in the team, did not say anything, and the rest of the people had seen Murong Tao's methods.

The more Draenor thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and he didn't look at the road, so he blindly followed behind, and suddenly he tripped over something under his feet, and his body lost his center of gravity, and he fell straight ahead, and the handsome face came into close contact with the uneven dirt road.

In normal times, those guys would definitely come forward to help him up, and then say sorry words one by one, and some people bent down to dust him, but at this moment, the people running in front didn't pay attention to him, and the few people behind just glanced at him blankly, and didn't mean to stop, so they just left.

Murong Tao and Angelina naturally didn't know what was going on behind the team, so they ran far away and came to the hut where they had housed a wounded man and two children, and Angelina asked about Draenor. After learning that the rest of the people didn't care about Gu Drano and ran away, Angelina exhaled hard, looking at these familiar faces a little unfamiliar, and couldn't help but scold, "Don't you usually have a good relationship with him?" Even if you don't have a relationship, when your brother falls to the ground, and this is the case, how can you leave so indifferently? ”

Those individuals were reprimanded by Angelina, bowing their heads and regretting a little. One of them suggested that he go back and look for it himself, trying to bring the person back.

"Now there are only a few of us left here, and there can be no more personnel loss!" Murong Tao stopped him loudly, "I believe that the one called Draenor can handle it, besides, isn't this area your territory?" Even if you can't handle the chase of hundreds of people on the other side, it's still easy to hide, right? ”

"We must return to the tavern as soon as possible!" Angelina didn't want to stay here any longer, especially since she was trapped in this small space with this annoying man, and now that the two of them were sitting almost next to each other on a wall, she could clearly smell the sweat and blood mixed with Murong Tao's body.

The pair of brothers and sisters sitting opposite each other were looking at Murong Tao with their hands on their knees at the moment, and the younger sister was leaning her head on her brother's shoulder, as if she had fallen asleep.

The rest of the people went to the room Murong Tao said to check the injury of their injured companion, and after confirming that there was no major problem, they leaned into Angelina's ear, said a few words, their eyes showed caution, and glanced at Murong Tao who was sitting on the side, obviously the wounded man told him about his situation, and those people were surprised by the terrifying wound and the magic skill that no longer bleeds.

Usually, if anyone is unlucky enough to encounter this kind of injury, it must be painful, not to mention the terrible situation of constantly dripping blood, because of blood loss for a long time, the lips will also be gray hair and chapped, it is already incredible to be able to support it for so long.