The castle guard snorted coldly and said, "Okay! You don't have a chance to defend yourself, I've given you enough opportunities! Come! Send this derelict guy to the dungeon! ”

When the words fell, the squad leader's face suddenly turned dead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 He had heard of the fierceness of the city guard, and he knew what was waiting for him next! It was nothing more than a dungeon and then hanged on the city gate, and for a while he suddenly thought of a lot of mood and suddenly brightened, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was born with authority, he opened his mouth and scolded:

"You old man who deserves to go to hell, isn't it just because you followed Faenjar in your early years? How many bad things you have done in Tiha! And now they're still framing me! I'll fuck your uncle! Bah! ”

As he spoke, he spit a mouthful of thick phlegm at the feet of the man above...

The middle-aged man glanced down and sneered:

"Huh! Come! Drag me down! ”

As soon as the words fell, two heavily armored soldiers with the coat of arms of the Faun family on their armor suddenly broke in outside the gate, and after kicking the captain on the ground, they picked up the guy who kept wailing and went out of the door.

Presumably, their destination must be a dark and damp dungeon...

...

Seeing the man walking away, a person suddenly turned out from behind the screen in the lobby, looking at the person's appearance; At first glance, the ordinary looks quite honest, but a trace of gloom flashed in the person's eyes from time to time to make people feel cold in their backs.

"Thank you! Lord Castle Guard..."

"Hmph~, tomorrow you are the captain of the city patrol, and I will arrange for you to take office. As for the thanks? Don't! I can't afford your gratitude, and to be honest, if it weren't for the face of the gold coins this time, I really wouldn't have helped you! ”

"Don't worry, sir! The gold will then be delivered..."

"I really can't figure it out that you people are doing this for such a little city patrol captain? That's enough gold to buy a village, right? ”

"Hehe~ It's just a personal reason, adults don't have to think about it..."

"Humph! Preferably so! ”

After saying this, the city guard threw his sleeves away, leaving the guy standing alone and not knowing what to think...

...

And at this moment, less than five miles outside the city of Tiha, a strange procession was heading in the direction of Hain...

The leader of them was a teenager with a strange-shaped knife on his back, the handle of the knife came up from his left shoulder, and the narrow unsheathed blade was placed on the boy's calf.

Behind the boy was a gray-haired girl in big boots, and the girl had short ear-length hair that was just long enough to cover her ears, and she looked a little playful and cute. It's just that the boots on the girl's feet are obviously much larger than her feet, and this one makes a "popping" sound, which seems to be a little weirder than the former.

Next to the girl is a middle-aged man with an embarrassed description, he is carrying a sword and a half, and the clothes on his upper body are already dirty, it looks like he has rolled on the ground, and there are some grass clippings and debris on it, and he can only barely see the original appearance. At this time, he was frowning, as if he was thinking about something...

Beyond the three, then three more, a ragged beggar, a limping old man with a bow on his back, and an indifferent nobleman with a splendid sword at his waist and a cowboy hat on his head. The beggar was ragged and bare-handed and had no weapons in his hands, but whenever he looked in the direction of Na Hain in front of him, there was always a fierce murderous aura like a beast in his eyes. But the old man in the back was the opposite, his eyes were like a deep well in an old house, even if the wind blew, it could not cause the slightest fluctuation.

And that nobleman, judging from the clothes, this guy looks meticulous without a trace, the standard Karad Continent martial arts aristocratic dress (wolf coat + sleeveless leather armor + breeches + calfskin boots) This is nothing to say, although it is a neutral dress, but her side face always gives people a delicate and soft feeling. Judging from the exposed corners of her hat, her hair must be pale blonde, but from the occasional slip of hair into her hat, you can guess that she doesn't seem to be very happy with her hair. As for the sword at her waist, hehe! Anyone who looks like the sword might be better off as a decoration, but this guy clearly doesn't think so, and her hand never leaves the hilt along the way...

At the end of the line, there were eleven short men who were only half the height of normal people, carrying muskets about the same height as themselves, and some laughing and laughing at the end. It's so lively, at first glance it looks like it's going out on an outing...

"Captain Higgs, won't we have a problem keeping Ken and them in Captain like this?"

"Hey! This time, I made a mistake and ran away from Baru! However, he was also injured, so he shouldn't be back to the 'Reverse Shark' so soon, we just need to solve Hain's problem quickly and return immediately, so there shouldn't be any problems!" ”

"Okay!"

"At this rate, we'll be outside Hain in two hours. Such! I'll ask that guy first if he knows the specific deployment of those pirates in the village! You're here to lead the way! Kitagawa probably looked at the position of the sun and said to Ranster.

"Huh! Good! ”

Beichuan crossed the three of them, and the guy said:

"What then! Do you know how many pirates Hain has now? ”

"I have a name, my name is Woolf, not 'what!'!"

"Alright! Woolf! How many pirates are there in your village now? ”

Woolf glanced at Beichuan and said, "I only know the situation before I left, there were more than twenty rogues, and the clothes on them were almost the same as civilians. There are some weapons in my hands, but most of them are rotten axes, kitchen knives, single knives, knives and the like. There are 38 Haikou sword and axe hands, in addition to the standard equipment of swords and axes, these guys have at least four flying axes on their bodies, and they are generally one-handed axes in their hands, Germanic swords or something, there are few shields, and the soft leather armor on their bodies can only be said to be better than nothing. But beware of their throwing axes, which are incredibly lethal within twenty paces! Then there are the five pirate leaders, dressed in chain mail. These people, everyone has bows and arrows, but they don't know how to shoot, and their portable weapons are long-handled machetes, and only one of them is a leader-like guy with two sabers in dual wielding! I've seen that guy dismember a live sheep in the blink of an eye, and I guess we're going to be in a lot of trouble..."

"Any other information? Kitagawa looked at Woolf's face suspiciously, as if he wanted to get some information from his expression.

"Humph! Those damn pirates, who forbade everyone to come and go as soon as they entered the village, were secretly written down by us and intended to be handed over to Lord Faun. Woolf snorted coldly, and her face was a little ugly.

"That's it! Now it's the same for us..."

"But, could you please look at the members of your brigade, these people can really win against pirates?"

Before Woolf's words could fall, faint footsteps sounded in the distance. Of course! In addition to the sound of footsteps, there is also the sound of wheels rolling...

Kitagawa looked up and saw that it seemed to be a caravan with a number of about a few dozen people.

"Alert!"

He shouted.

As his voice resounded throughout the team, the crowd reacted immediately! And the eleven dwarves were the first to act, with two gestures from Mir

Stunt: Line Formation Commander! Launch!

Eleven men quickly divided into two rows, the front five kneeling on one knee, dragging the middle of the musket with their left hand, grasping the back half of the rifle with their right hand, placing their right index finger on the trigger, and the butt of the wooden rifle against the shoulder. The muzzles of the six black holes in the back are aimed at the shadowy figures in the distance...

Although there are only eleven people, it really has the meaning of 'wind forest volcano' in the art of war, and it looks like a whole, and each member has a common mind.