As they continued on, they saw more corpses on the side of the road.

The dead were all innocent citizens of Constantinople, and most of them were stabbed in the back.

Many of the corpses had their wrists or fingers chopped off in order to rob them of their watches and rings, so the death was horrific and cruel.

However, none of them were as shocking as the bodies of the mother and son at the beginning.

Medea looked at the mind and saw that the color of Sidlifa's mind was blood red with murderous intent, and Eleanor was the crimson of anger.

Peggy and Mia are blue-greens of disgust and disgust, and Nora is a dark green for sadness and sorrow.

Even Mi'er, who has always been expressionless, has a slightly sad pale green color in her mental body.

Only Asker, the color of the mind and body is always gray, as if the color of steel is dull.

Calm down.

Even though this man saw the hellish scene, he still maintained his unwavering calmness and sanity, without even the slightest mood swing.

Medea licked the corners of her mouth, feeling her curiosity about the man's soul more and more inquisitive.

Eleanor walked at the front with a spear and shield, and Sidlifa swaggered beside her with a tomahawk on her shoulder.

Mia was already scouting a hundred meters ahead, providing the team with a basic early warning mechanism.

"Three enemies." In the radio channel, Mia's voice finally rang out, "Sixty meters ahead, coming out of the store." ”

Following Mia's direction, the crowd approached quickly and saw three Frankish knights coming out of the shop, almost all of them dressed in beautiful clothes that had just been pulled from the dead bodies, rings and watches filled their pockets, and bags made of rags and mobile phones that had just been looted from the store.

"Asker." Eleanor's deep voice rang out over the radio channel, "Can you wait for me?" ”

"You want to get your hands dirty?" Asker asked.

"I'd like to ask them a few questions." Eleanor said.

Asker fell silent. Out of professional habit, he subconsciously wanted to reject this naïve and childish behavior, but Medea's previous words reminded him.

After all, the interests of the team can't last long, and if everyone doesn't agree on the three views, it will fall apart one day.

A sense of belonging to the team...... You still have to cultivate it properly.

"Go ahead." "Be careful," Asker said. Sidlifa, you go and support her. ”

"Okay." Sidlifa readily agreed.

The three Frankish knights walked with a smile and a sudden wary stop.

Eleanor stood in the middle of the road, looking at them coldly, her spear and shield reflecting the cold light.

"You ......," Eleanor asked slowly, "understand what you're doing?" ”

"Mercenaries from Constantinople?" The Frankish knights drew their swords and sabers, but Eleanor's next sentence stunned them.

"Are you still believers in God?" As Eleanor asked, the faces of the three Frankish knights immediately turned pale.

"It's your emperor who broke the promise first!" One of the Frankish knights shouted, "We're here to kill the infidels!" But your emperor said that he would pay the fare, but he repented for the time being, did he want us to drift on the sea like this? ”

"That doesn't justify your killing!" Eleanor swung her spear hard, and the fierce wind seemed to shatter gold and stone, "Unarmed civilians, mothers and children, you can do it too?" What about the oath that you made before God when you became knights? Aren't you really afraid of going to hell to be judged later? ”

One of the Frankish knights fell to his knees with a puff, his forehead pressed against the ground in a trembling voice, and his mouth trembled as he muttered God's words of forgiveness.

The other two Frankish knights looked at each other in a panic and defended themselves in a hurry:

"No, it's not! We...... With the permission of His Holiness the Holy See! He allowed us to come and re-establish order in Constantinople......"

I can't say this at all, and the way to maintain order is to kill and loot? So much so that they gradually became incoherent.

"The Lord will seek from him whoever sheds your blood and harms your life." Eleanor raised her spear upright, her gaze locked on the knight opposite, "Whoever sheds blood, his blood will be shed." ”

This was already a declaration of war, and the two Frankish knights swallowed their spit and raised their weapons aloft in a confrontational posture.

However, Eleanor did not immediately do anything to them, but whispered:

"Asker, I'm done asking here."

"Oh." Aske said, "Then clear the blame." ”

"Is it finally time to go to war?" Sidlifa grumbled, "You Franks have a lot to say! We Northlanders don't talk nonsense at all when we encounter this kind of thing. ”

She took the tomahawk in her hand and said, "Just kill it's enough." ”

The two girls instantly charged at the opposite side, and the Frankish knights shouted angrily and brandished their weapons to meet them.

In an instant, blood splattered from the throat of the Frankish knight on the left, and Peggy wiped his throat with a short sword from behind; The Frankish knight on the right has his head up, and the bullet has hit him in the head.

If any two Solomons were here, they would have both died.

However, Peggy's dagger was as difficult as cutting through crocodile skin, and Rao couldn't cut the trachea even with all her strength.

Mi'er's bullet lodged in the knight's skull failed to pierce it.

The physical strength of these two knights is already above lv4.

"Control the right, set fire to the left." Asker said quickly in the channel, "Scratch the stiffness! ”

Medea immediately looked at the knight on her right and taunted, "It's just a Frankish knight. ”

The knight raised his head angrily, and the moment his eyes met, the knight's autonomous consciousness was controlled, and he stood there in a daze.

The emphasis on the strength of his physical strength has made him extremely vulnerable in terms of mental resistance, and he is simply unable to resist attacks from the mental level.

Eleanor and Sidlifa stepped forward and faced the knight on the left at the same time.

The opponent twisted his body and rushed forward like a brute bull, and slashed down with his two-handed big sword head-on, collapsing the mountain!

The blade of the sword fell, and the shield rose. In the midst of the lightning and fire, Eleanor had already swung her left shield to fight back, and the steel blade and the pure gold shield collided violently, and both of them were shocked back by each other's strength.

Stiffness.

In his usual training, Asker instilled the most knowledge in everyone, which is how to seize the opportunity to attack in group battles.

One is the stiffness caused by being blocked or parried, and the second is the stun caused by being attacked.

At this time, seeing the knight's body leaning back slightly, where would everyone miss it, the body instinctively acted according to the training situation.

In an instant, Sidlifa's battle axe, Mia and Peggy's daggers, and Mi'er's bullets were all set on fire at the knight's body.

Where there is no armor to protect, a large area of flesh and blood explodes in an instant.

The knight, who was in a state of serious injury, swung his greatsword frantically, trying to force the surrounding enemies back, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and stabbed him fiercely.

It's you? The knight looked at his companion in astonishment, then fell into a near-death coma. The knight, whose eyes were confused, slashed him in the head again, killing him on the spot.

Then he turned around in a daze, and with a slash of his saber on his neck, he cut his own throat.

The pain brought his mind and body to its senses, his eyes filled with disbelief, and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

A large amount of supernatural power overflowed from the corpses of the two knights. Due to the lack of supernatural properties, these supernatural powers could not be gathered and formed, but were slowly absorbed by others present.

Better! Feeling the abundant spirituality in her body, Sidlifa suddenly became excited.

She couldn't wait to turn her head and look at the knight who was still kneeling on the ground, and suddenly killed him with an axe.

The other party did not incite physical strength to resist, but calmly accepted the axe and died as if relieved.

"What are you doing!" Eleanor was shocked and scolded her.

"Kill the enemy." Sidlifa replied.

"He has lost the will to fight!" Eleanor shouted angrily, "What is the difference between you doing this and killing the unarmed?" ”

"He's not unarmed." Sidlifa defended herself, saying, "Who killed the corpses we saw along the way? ”

"Those who have committed those blood debts, before dying, suddenly find out in their conscience that they can avoid being killed by kneeling down and repenting? Who was it that said, 'Whoever sheds blood, his blood will be shed'? ”

Eleanor was so pale by her retort that she was speechless for a long time. Seeing that the two girls were about to fall out, Aske could only come out to play a round:

"Alright, no more arguing. Eleanor, if you look at the knight's expression before he died, it is obvious that there is a look of relief and serenity, and he may have already thought of atonement for his sins. Sidlifa killed him, but it was his own wish. ”

Eleanor bowed her head when she heard this, and sure enough, she noticed that the face of the knight's corpse was calm and serene, which was clearly different from the hideous faces of the other two who had been killed.

So she softened her face, shook her head, and stopped talking.

The group continued to march up the hill and saw more corpses again...... As well as scattered Frankish knights.

The attributes of these knights are extremely biased, and their extraordinary strength is all transformed into physical strength, so much so that it is difficult for a bullet to penetrate the body.

However, the spiritual power is similar to that of ordinary people, so that the consciousness is controlled by Medea in the face, and then the fire and siege are merciless.

At the bottom of the commercial district at the top of the hill, the group encountered the first wave of threats, a hunting squad of seven Frankish knights, specializing in hunting down nearby defenders and armed forces.

Then, the hunting team was counter-hunted.

Early in the battle, Medea controlled one of the knights by looking directly at her.

The knight took a few steps forward by inertia, and the greatsword in his hand spun around and slashed fiercely at his companion next to him.

The other party was caught off guard, and before he even had time to block, his huge head flew into the sky.

"Witch of the Heart! Don't look directly at her! The Frankish knights shouted, and at once they skillfully split in two.

The two quickly tangled with the knight who was being controlled, while the other three quickly turned and rushed towards Medea with their large swords in hand.

"Eleanor crosses to intercept, shield." Asker ordered.

Eleanor quickly raised her shield and stopped the three knights in their path.

At the same time, the knights raised their greatswords and slammed into their shields with the force of their charge, sending her flying out with the top of her armor.

"Sidlifa, Whirlwind Slash Straight Ahead." Asker said quickly.

Whirlwind Slash! Sidlifa swung his twin axes and spun them like a tornado of blades, rushing towards the three knights.

The knights immediately dispersed and dodged, expertly dodging her attacks. At this time, Asker was heard to say again:

"Shadow left, set fire."

The knight on the far left was backing away, and suddenly a hand reached out from the shadows on the ground, grabbed a dagger and slashed at his ankle. The blade collided with the steel shins, and the knight staggered slightly, and suddenly his head was pushed back violently.

Eyebrows played.

The timing was so clever that it caught him stumbling so that his body was completely unbalanced and he fell backwards irretrievably.

Peggy took the opportunity to rush underneath him at high speed, and took advantage of the huge inertia of the opponent's armor to stab the short sword straight into his back.

Directly above his gaze, Sidlifa was already leaping high with his axe.

Jump Split!

The axe slashed into his skull, slashing the Frankish knight's blood to the ground, and the remaining two knights lunged at Sidlifa.

Mier's rifle opened fire with all its might, bullets pulling staggered ballistics in the air.

The knights still rushed in the face of bullet damage, as if they were sure to leave Sidlifa behind.

Then he saw Asker alone with his sword and stopped in front of Sidlifa.