"Resist, cavalry!"

Spears stood straight in the hallway, two steel swords dangling from their shoulder blades.

[Your relationship with Anton Weisen's forces has deteriorated, and the other party has launched an attack on you. 】

The chief of military discipline commanded calmly, taking advantage of the small space to delay.

But if you want to reverse the numerical disadvantage, you must first have enough psychological weight to overturn the balance.

Unfortunately, the Prisoner Leader is not a man of choice.

Adam carried his sword and walked in the forefront.

The mercenaries in the back freed up their armor and erected a thin but effective shield wall.

Cathy felt a chill in her palms, and an emotion she had never experienced before brewed in her chest, making her unsteady grip on her bow and arrow.

Pulling the bowstring, he had already tried his best, but he was still a little behind.

【Cathy Langal】

[Attitude: panic, fear]

"Let go and shoot the arrow."

Adam tilted the blade upwards and swung it hard, the chill and the whisper leaping into his ears.

The sense of security is like a wall of sand entering the sea, quickly collapsing and falling.

The arches of the fingers began to tremble, and the feeling of vomiting was churning in the stomach.

"My lord, be strong, we just need to hold on, this is Arnold's territory,

My lord! Mistress Cathy! ”

The Chief of Military Discipline noticed that something was wrong.

The leader stared directly at Princess Cathy, his pace was steady, and his murderous intent was exposed, and he was already directly pressuring.

They all have experience in this kind of behavior that affects the morale of the military, and they can also ignore immunity.

But the princess can't!

This is not a racetrack, nor is it an archery target training area, and the scene of a living battle facing disadvantage is too much for her.

"Put down your bow and arrows, my lord, go back to your room, and leave it to us here!"

The military discipline chief is trying his best to persuade him.

But she could clearly see that her throat was heaving, and her sideburns were slightly wet—she had fallen into a state of overtension and dissociation.

For Cathy, all she felt was stiffness and tingling in her arms.

It seems that the limbs are firmly controlled by nails, the figure in front of him is infinitely magnified, the passage is distorted and deformed, and the other party is approaching him with red eyes, and his vision is extremely dim......

"Yes, let go. Aren't you waiting for this opportunity, I'm right here.

No arenas, no spectators, no armies, no cheers.

What, you're scared? ”

Adam's voice was like a nightmare, as if whispering right next to her.

Others could see that his steps were actually very small, after all, the distance was too close, and he was not sure to dodge the arrows.

As long as that arrow is off the string, then this blade battle will not end.

Cathy began to have tinnitus in her ears, and she had never been so close to danger without absolute protection.

"Let go and put courage on the line!"

Adam roared.

"No, don't be threatened, sir!"

The Chief of Military Discipline sensed that something was wrong.

Under the disadvantage of numbers, it is most taboo that someone on their side collapses.

The bastard grabbed the weakest point of this side, and went out with intimidation, and the situation fell downward.

[The enemy in power has a psychological breakdown, and the morale of the enemy team declines.] 】

With a brief scream, the finger pick twitched, and the arrow shot crookedly.

【Mystic Steel Arrow】

[Soul: 82]

The wrist flipped up, sparks appeared, and when the long bang flew.

Adam stood up to block the arrows in order to prevent his own people from being affected by secret arts.

Lukka roared, and like a great ape, he raised his body and hooked the plate armor first.

[Team morale rises.] 】

The mercenaries rumbled and roared.

Outside the venue, the guests covered their ears in horror.

The hatchet flew out of the crack, and the spear-wielding cavalry retracted into the dwarf shield, and the impact of the heavy object was instantaneous.

Before he could lift his head, he felt that his arm was heavy, but he had already stepped on it by Adam.

"No, no, no."

Apparently she hadn't completely climbed over the human wall, but Cathy was already muttering and moving backwards.

She threw away her bow and arrows and fled into the room, her hands propped up on the wooden door, gasping for breath.

The cold crossed his neck, and shivers followed.

When I touched the back of my hand lightly, I found that cold sweat was gathering down.

"Woman, ma'am, where are you?"

……

The steel sword staggered back and forth, sparks stumbled, the two faces were close together, and secretly wrestled.

【Anton Weisen Military Discipline Chief】

[Attitude: Rage]

[Monologue: Die!] 】

"I should have killed you with a whip in the dungeon, bastard, do you know what a huge empire is behind her?"

"It's a shame you didn't give me any other options."

Taking advantage of the lord's conversation with the other party, Lukka raised his broadsword and cornered it.

The cavalry were also entangled by several mercenaries, and although there were creative injuries, the situation was almost irreversible.

The door was blocked, and in the end, holding on became almost empty talk.

"Look at what she's done, stupidity comes at a price!"

Adam questioned sharply, reprimanding Cathy for hiding behind the door.

"You don't know what honor is,"

The chief of military discipline gritted his teeth, opened his eyes in anger, and rested his arm against the back of his sword, replenishing his weight and blocking the slash with great skill.

"The meaning of existence that King Langar has given us is to make up for our mistakes."

The knee slammed into Luka's lower abdomen, and was blocked by other weapons before the steel sword was sent into the back of his head.

Adam took over the battle and staggered again.

Wall chips fly, ornaments shatter, cracks appear like lightning.

The military discipline chief was once again pressed to death in the corner, although he knew that the other party was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so violent.

The blade trembled, closing in.

After shaving his beard, he made a cracking sound, the wounds were of varying depths, and the blood stained half of his neck red.

"Drink!"

The trapped beast struggled, and the force was repeated.

Adam waited until the momentum reached its peak, tore his arm apart, and the Captain of Military Commander defied for the last time.

He flew up with his knee and hit him hard in the face.

Bang! Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The military commander leaned his head back, slammed into the wall again, and completely lost consciousness.

"No!"

Lukka and a few of the mercenaries were already murderous, but they were stopped.

Adam had already noticed something was wrong here, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"We're being taken advantage of, he can't die, and Cathy can't die."

He closed his eyes to gather his thoughts, put the situation in order, and the sound of grinding between his fists was heard until his breathing was even again and his eyes were full of light.

"But it's not going to be easy.

Those cavalrymen, if they did not die, were seriously wounded, and the equipment was put on if it could be used. ”

Adam looked silently at the wooden door in front of him, and the minimap showed that only a few paces away, a blue dot was already leaning against the edge.

Arrange!

The steel sword is like a battering cone, piercing into the cracks.

The riding boots kicked on the hilt of the sword, sending it in, and the sound of the deadbolt breaking and the stubble scattering could be heard through the wall.

"Stay here, do you know that female advisor? Najiya Fry. ”

The mercenaries nodded.

"Don't let anyone in but her."

Bang!

Adam opened the door and saw that Cathy was straddling the windowsill, half of her foot already dangling.

"The Langar family won't ...... Yes! ”

He didn't slow down, and he didn't worry about the other party jumping down, it was a window looking at the sea, and the cliffs below were forested.

Cathy was like a bullied child, hatefully letting go of the cruel words, but her body kept moving back, and at the moment when she was about to fall out of balance, she was grabbed by the back of the armor by the neck.

The world is collapsing.

The princess of the kingdom was thrown heavily on the floor without mercy.

There is no difference between it and the girl who suffers the consequences of her own evil after creating a catastrophe.