Chapter 77: The Invisible Battlefield (8)

"Damn stinky pussy!" The guard roared angrily, his left hand dripping with blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Young master, Jason is really unlucky? I can't even pack a woman. At this moment, Jackman had already returned to Iverson's gang, and when he saw the miserable situation of the guards, he couldn't help but gloat and laugh with Iverson.

The guard listened to Jackman's teasing behind him, and his heart grew angry, and his hand grabbed at Irelia fiercely and quickly.

"Stop!" A loud shout suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, and a figure flew to the guard's side like an eagle.

Everyone only saw a flash of cold light, and a pitchfork stabbed into the guard's neck. Blood gushed out from the cracked opening, staining the figure in front of him with a bloody coat.

"Brother?" Irelia screamed mechanically, exhausted by the sudden change and already losing the ability to react.

The man who rushed up and killed the guards was none other than Irelia's brother Sauron. The moment he saw his mother killed by the guards, he couldn't take it anymore. At this moment, he doesn't care what kind of aristocrat the other party is, he only knows that if this group of people takes away his only sister today, he will have no face to live in this life!

"Who!" Iverson was shocked to see that his guard had been stabbed to death all at once, and he panicked and then became angry. "Jackman! Kill this for me! Cut him with a thousand cuts! ”

"Give it to me!" Jackman was also stunned, and only reacted after hearing Iverson's order, and hurriedly drew his long sword. With Jackman at the lead, one of the remaining guards also drew his sword and charged at Sauron.

Sauron faced the attack of two guards, but he did not panic. Maybe he was born with courage, or maybe he experienced war, so he has such composure. Anyway, Sauron pulled the pitchfork from the guard's neck and quickly backed away. At the same time, he shouted behind him: "Good chance!" It's life or death here! Don't let them escape! ”

When Jackman heard this, he immediately stopped his attack and looked behind Sauron in a panic. Could it be that he still has ambush soldiers? Could it be a spy for Essis! Thinking of this, Jackman didn't dare to act rashly.

Sure enough, as soon as Sauron's words fell, he saw three men swishing out of a firewood room behind him. The three men, dressed in crude farmhouse fabrics, held wooden sticks or scythes in their hands, stared nervously at Jackman and the others.

The scene suddenly froze. One side is small in number, but well equipped, especially against the peasant and morale-boosting noble guards. On one side were the feudal peasants, who were large in number and poorly equipped, but who were occasionally able to take advantage of the momentary bravery.

The peasants did not think of a real conflict with the aristocracy, and their long-standing ideas were draining their blood. Even Sauron, who had just jumped up and killed a guard in an instant, calmed down at the moment, and was worried in his heart, after all, he was just a powerless peasant.

Jackman wondered if the peasants had been planning for a long time, or if the untouchables had deliberately set up a scheme to complicit the Essis spies. In short, now they plus Iverson only have three people, and the other side has four people at the moment, and I don't know if they have reinforcements.

Damn it! How so? Jackman cursed God in his heart. I think he Jackman was also one of the many mediocre guards, neither the most capable nor the most capable. But he squeezed out all his competitors and became the celebrity in front of Iverson! By what? It's not a whisker, it's not a dare to fight. Reliable is self-knowledge, reliable is wise self-protection! Regardless of whether this group of untouchables had taken the wrong medicine or really colluded with the Essis, Jackman only knew that although he was armed, he was definitely not a competent escort in terms of force, so he would never risk rushing into battle!

Since he had made a decision in his heart, Jackman did not hesitate at the moment, and immediately shouted: "Not good! Retreat, young master! This group must have colluded with the Essisians! I want to rebel! Let's get back to the castle! ”

Shouting in his mouth, he didn't delay under his feet, and quickly rushed back to Iverson's side, grabbed Iverson, who was still in a daze, and dragged him back to the horse.

The moment Jackman screamed, Sauron was ready. He knew very well that he had killed a noble guard, and there was no turning back, and now if he let these people run away again, what awaited him would definitely be a devastating blow.

Therefore, he also shouted at the same time: "Folks! We can't let them escape, and if they do, they will bring more people with them, and we won't be able to escape any of them! ”

With Sauron's shout, the companions stabilized their legs, which were about to flee. In the blink of an eye, I saw Jackman grabbing Iverson and quickly retreating. Finally, the desire to survive finally broke out.

"Kill!"

"Don't let them go!"

Sauron rushed first, and raised his hand to thrust a fork into Iverson's last guard. The guard didn't think about the one he had been killed by Sauron, and he held his sword in both hands to hold Sauron's pitchfork, and then squeezed Sauron back two steps in a row. At this moment, the guard kicked Sauron in the chest, kicking Sauron two or three meters away.

But after all, it is more to fight less, although the guards can easily solve Sauron, but in the face of the other three's attacks, it is inevitable that there will be some inability to respond. Under the attack of the three of them, the scars on the guards' bodies gradually increased.

Of course, this guard doesn't even have a name, but he's not stupid. Seeing that Jackman had already dragged the young master away, he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to keep the broken queen.

The long sword in his hand swung back and forth frantically a few times, forcing the enemies around him to retreat. Turn around and run away.

However, he had barely taken two steps when his feet froze, as if he had been caught in something. The center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground with a snap. Then the surrounding enemies swarmed up and were directly killed by the sticks. He only saw at the last moment that it was the colleague who had tripped him up just now who had been thrust to death by Sauron's fork!

"Fred! My lover! Looks like we're going to die together!" With the last thought dissipating, the nameless trick finally ended his mission.

By this time, however, Iverson had managed to board the horse with the help of Jackman.

"Humph! Untouchables! How dare you openly rebel, and I want you to know the consequences! I'm going to put you all to death!" Iverson's vicious words echoed through the village.

The villagers looked at Iverson in despair, knowing that only death awaited them! (To be continued.) )