This kind of thing falls into the hands of politicians, and it is a matter that needs to be weighed and discussed before making a decision, but in the village where there is a confrontation between swords and swords, it has become an urgent choice that must be made!

If the temple guards choose to give up and turn around and leave, they will no longer have to be supported by any believers in this area - they will not be able to protect their own people, what faith will they talk about?

However, at the moment when the two sides were staring at each other, the captain of the guard, Wright, waved his sword and shouted directly: "Kill this group of robbers!"

The temple guards, who were already angry because of the bloody scene in front of them, suddenly rushed over, and the oncoming "Holy Cult Army" was in the process of looting, and the personnel were scattered in all directions, and they were rushed head-on by the cavalry wearing a full set of armor. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Similar situations take place in different villages - there are always "impulsive soldiers" who take the lead in a confrontation, which leads to a large-scale fire fight on all fronts...

Although the Templar guards had never been on the battlefield, their superior equipment and outnumbers were enough to crush their opponents, even if they were just to drive their tired horses to rush over, and they could carry their attacks and kill the lightly armed knights of the Holy Cult.

The knights of the "Holy Sect Army" who were cut to the point were naturally not convinced, there were only more than 300 knights who went out to "collect food", and there were many knights in the real base camp - where would they be afraid of the number of knights?

So when Roddy had just completed the three "custom skills", he saw a team of war horses running back in the distance...

He sneered, tightened his gray robe, reached out and picked up the bag containing the two bows, and put the more than forty energy arrows he had just made into the quiver, and casually covered his hand with a rag - so that he was no different from before in an epic outfit.

He reached out and rubbed his hair, making an embarrassed and messy look, and then asked with a confused look on his face as Zach and the others rushed into the camp, "Knight Zack, is something wrong?"

"Damn! Something is wrong! Get up and call someone! Pack up your things and go to get revenge with Lao Tzu!"

"These temple scum raised by sons of bitches, Lao Tzu must hack them to death!"

There was cursing all around, and Roddy noticed that two of the knights who had gone out had not returned, and it was clear that the group had suffered a lot at the hands of the temple guards. And as more and more knights returned, the originally peaceful camp boiled like a pot of cold water, and everywhere there was the neighing of horses and the figure of rushing - it was not long before the teams of men and horses actually rushed out, and there was no sign of anyone stopping them...

"You idiot!What are you waiting for!?"

As Roddy looked around, Zach roared as he mounted his horse. Turning his head, Roddy realized that the other party was talking about himself, and shrugged his shoulders a little confused: "Do you need me to do anything?

"I just said it, grab your weapon and come with me!"

Zack was so angry that he didn't notice Roddy's gray robe propped up by dragon scale armor, and now he just wanted to take someone back to find a place quickly, not only scolded Roddy, but the few remaining guys in the camp who were a little slower were sprayed.

"Lord Zack, don't we need to wait for orders?"

When Roddy's voice sounded again, the veins in Zack's head were about to burst out - "You kid, believe it or not, I'm going to cut you now?"

"Ah, I'll go, I'll go. ”

Roddy raised his hand to indicate that he really needed to go in the direction of the Temple, so he was still playing his part at this time, but as he stepped onto the emaciated warhorse, he looked up at the sky—high in the sky, the pintail snipe stretched its wings and circled steadily.

"Come with me!"

Zach didn't bother to pay attention to Roddy, and with a wave of his long knife, he took all the knights in the camp and left, and in the billowing smoke and dust, one team after another of the "Holy Cult" knights got out of control and threw themselves into a war that had nothing to do with them...

"Who told me what the hell is going on?!Why don't a group of people follow orders and act on their own!?"

The angry roar of the Count of Mirno could be heard outside the tent, but the fear in his voice was unprecedented. Although the politician of the kingdom was not good at war, he knew very well what would happen when his army and the "Rosicrucifer" went to war.

If there is only friction because of certain problems, Mirno thinks that he can hold it down with his current power. But if it becomes a "war", it will definitely not only shoot yourself in the foot... It's just a rush to put your head on the gallows!

Therefore, when he heard the adjutant's report that the "Holy Sect Army" had illegally requisitioned grain and caused a large-scale firefight, he immediately panicked.

"Lord Earl, those Holy Cult Army people can't stop them at all... They said we had no right to stop them, he said it was their personal actions..."

"Personal action is a fart!, this kind of nonsense can be said!?"

Mirno roared so hard that his throat hurt a little, and he pointed outside the tent: "Immediately take the personal guards to stop them! Do whatever it takes! Stop as many as you can, go quickly!"

The adjutant was ordered to turn around and leave, but as soon as he reached the door of the tent, he saw that the curtain of the tent had been lifted.

The black robe that greeted him made the adjutant tense - he knew that the tall thin man in front of him with a terrifying aura was a high-ranking cardinal of the pit viper cross, not only with a lofty status, but also with an indescribable sense of weirdness, as if standing in front of him would feel a cold aura.

"Ah, Count Mirno, forgive me for being uninvited. ”

Cardinal Dean's face was relaxed, and he walked into the tent and greeted him as if he were a friend. However, the adjutant who was about to walk out of the tent was stopped by him.

"I think you should tell me why! I'm going to attack Ivta, not the Temple! Are you still going to disobey Your Majesty's orders?"

Mirnor's words sounded imposing at this time, but in Dean's eyes, they were strong from the outside: if he had a heavy army and his power was not dispersed, how would the commander of the army discuss such a problem with others? But Mirno1 does not have enough military power, and 2 does not have the personal strength to serve the public, so now he can only use the name of Charles II to bluff people.

However, unfortunately, Dean was not fooled by this trick at all, he looked at Mirno with a calm face, but he naturally sat on the simple chair next to him, raised his eyelids slightly, and asked: "Count Mirno wants to know the reason?" ”

The adjutant who had just wanted to carry out the order felt that it was not appropriate for him to stay in the house, and he wanted to leave, but as soon as he lifted the curtain of the tent, he saw a white light in front of him.

"Poof!"

The sword pierced through his body, and the blood spurted directly into the tent, spilling in front of Count Mirno's eyes. (To be continued.) )