Coffin, one of Herbert's three disciples!

At this moment, the other party looks terrible, his face and body are covered with bloody whip marks, and the broken leg is not only not well maintained, but on the contrary, it looks more and more serious, even if he walks, he needs to be framed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And Cofen was even more dying, allowing the escort to throw him into a carriage.

Qin Ran frowned.

Because, as far as he knew, Coffin, Joanna, and Harold should have left Burr City, or even Langton Country.

"Did something happen?"

Qin Ran looked at the escorted carriage, his steps were not slow, and he chased after it secretly.

Don't talk about the information that the other party knows, the friendship in the past alone is enough for Qin Ran to choose to save people.

Qin Ran's eyes swept over the escort team.

In addition to the two people who drove the car and the two people in the carriage, there were six people in this team, two in front and two in the back, one on the left and one on the left and one on the left.

Each carried a rifle with a short-handled rifle and a sword at his waist.

The eyes are sharp and the expression is serious.

Even after following the carriage for a considerable distance, his expression remained unchanged, and his breathing remained steady.

Elite soldiers!

It's the same as the elite Qin Ran had seen before.

But this made Qin Ran wonder.

"You need a soldier like this to escort a seriously wounded person like Cofen?"

Qin Ran's gaze looked around.

The darkness did not block Qin Ran's vision, the SS+ level of perception was enough for Qin Ran to see through the ordinary darkness, and his hearing even captured those subtle sounds.

……

Harold with three bodyguards bowed his body and followed Peel with a cat, and the palms of the young student holding the short-handled pistol were covered with nervous sweat.

Although they were well prepared, when it really came, the young students still had a hard time adapting.

Worry and apprehension filled his heart.

However, at the thought of his friend who was arrested, the young student immediately gritted his teeth.

He couldn't watch his friend continue to be imprisoned and tortured.

Because, he knows very well, how ruthless his enemies are.

If he doesn't take this opportunity to rescue his friend, then ...... His friend is really finished!

"Harold, you take two people to cover!"

"The rest of the one comes with me!"

The old scholar's butler said in a calm voice.

After ten years as a mercenary, Peel has long been accustomed to such scenes, even in the face of an unprecedented strong enemy.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Peel opened fire on the convoy in the distance.

And, more than one shot!

Peel's hands were magical, not only fast, but also incredibly dexterous.

Peel saw one short-handled pistol after another appear in Peel's hand, and after four shots in a row, the two people driving the car and the two people walking in front were shot and fell to the ground.

Boom!

Peel, drawing his sword, quickly rushed towards the carriage.

The bodyguards who operated with Peel charged forward with a tower shield.

Harold and two other bodyguards who stayed behind opened fire one after another.

It's just that compared to Peel's marksmanship, Harold and the two bodyguards got nothing.

The moment the gunshots appeared, the soldiers in charge of escorting reacted.

They searched for cover and began to fight back.

Although there were no kills, the sudden attack bought Peel and the shield-raising bodyguards considerable time, and the two of them rushed to the carriage at a rapid pace.

As the two approached, they immediately received the soldiers' attention.

Bang Bang Bang!

The projectile struck the tower shield, sending sparks flying in all directions, but it didn't stop Peel and the shield-raising bodyguard.

Peel, who had been hiding behind the shield, rushed straight out.

It didn't rush out straight, but in a tumbling stance.

Ten years as a mercenary has taught Peel what kind of way to choose at this time.

Burst!

The tumbling Peel jumped up like a fish, pierced the neck of the soldier in front of him with a sword, and at the same time raised his hand to snatch the gun from the opponent's hand and pulled the trigger on the soldier on one side

Bang!

Another soldier fell.

Six soldiers died at the hands of Peel, and most of the other party's ten men lost their threat.

But the remaining four soldiers did not give up.

In particular, the two soldiers, who had natural fortifications in the carriage, caused Peel a lot of trouble.

Although Peel was able to dodge effectively the moment the opponent aimed, his shoulder had already been grazed by a gunpowder projectile, and more seriously, the bodyguard holding the shield was knocked down with a single shot.

"Peele!"

Harold exclaimed, pulling the trigger again.

Bang!

Bang bang!

In the smoke, the barrels of guns in the hands of the three people in charge of cover came out.

Once again, Harold missed the target.

But the two bodyguards have gains.

One person killed, one wounded.

Facing the injured man, Peel stabbed out with a sword and understood the other party.

Suddenly, the soldiers outside the car were swept away.

But Peel and Harold's faces were not the slightest bit happy.

Gunshots rang out, and soon more enemies would hear about it.

And the two soldiers in the solid wooden carriage were obviously ready to defend to the death.

Their time is running out!

Peel gritted his teeth, and while the other party was reloading ammunition, one stabbed near the door handle of the carriage.

Syllable!

Sawdust flew and a shallow pit appeared.

But compared to a solid wood carriage, such a small pit is nothing at all.

Bang Bang Bang!

Peel slashed like crazy continuously, a dozen times with all his strength, making Peel pant and the door of the carriage crumbling.

Click!

With another blow, the wooden door was shattered.

When the pistol in the carriage was extended, Peel rolled under the carriage.

Bang bang bang!

A barrage of gunfire rang out.

Harold, who rushed up, took two bodyguards and two soldiers who had lost cover to shoot at each other.

The two bodyguards and the two soldiers were almost killed together.

Harold relied on the subconscious protection of two bodyguards to avoid being injured.

After thanking the two bodyguards from the bottom of his heart, Harold rushed to the carriage with a brisk pace.

"Coffin?"

"How are you?"

Harold half-dragged his unconscious friend out of the car.

"Hurry up, we need to leave!"

Peel, who had helped Harold set up Coffin, spoke quickly.

But before the three of them could take a few steps, they were stopped.

Or rather......

Surrounded!

Hundreds of soldiers appeared, guns pointed at three people.

"If you release one bait, you can catch more fish!"

"After all, there is no shortage of fools in the world!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the soldiers.

The badge on the shoulder represents that the other party has a certain rank.

"But I have to thank you idiots!"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how to get that 2567!"

The middle-aged man looked at Peel and Harold, who looked ugly, and waved his hand.

Immediately, hundreds of soldiers stepped forward in unison.

Bang!

The sound of uniform footsteps, like the beating of war drums, made Peel and Harold's hearts tremble, and they unconsciously took a step back.

But where can you retreat?

There are people on all sides of each other!

A sense of powerlessness rose in the hearts of the two of them.

"I'm sorry!"

As the proposer of the operation, Harold said to Peel.

The old scholar's butler shook his head and clenched the sword in his hand.

He was going to kill a few more people desperately, and he would be the one who made the back.

As for being captured?

Peel knows very well that sometimes life is much scarier than death.

Harold clearly noticed that the teacher's butler was unusual.

The intelligent young man instantly guessed the butler's thoughts.

Trembling slightly, the young man raised the gun in his hand.

The young man was ready to fight to the death.

Even though his heart was filled with the fear of death, he was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

But he had been captured once, and he definitely didn't want to go through it again.

"Stubborn resistance?"

The middle-aged man laughed mercilessly, and then gave the order to capture him alive.

The other party is well aware that it will definitely take some effort to do so, but it will all be worth it.

You must know that the three people in front of him represent his future.

Thinking of the happy place, the middle-aged man's laughter unconsciously became louder.

But this laughter was interrupted by a crow's cry.

Quack, quack!

A crow with a bright red touch in the dark came in the moonlight.