"You guys hide here, I've kept food for about a week, don't go out until we come back." Zhao Shiluo instructed the remaining seven children.

The children nodded their heads in understanding.

At this time, everyone was ready, and even the rattlesnake took a rifle that came from nowhere.

"Okay, ready to go." Zhao Shiluo nodded with satisfaction and began to go out.

Lin Zhengtian glanced at Ji Ma, who was still unconscious, and hugged her: "Captain, what should she do?" ”

If she comes to her senses and they are not there, then the children will suffer, and they will not be able to stay here.

Zhao Shiluo glanced at Ji Ma and said heavily: "She is not saved, not everyone can become a redeemer, put her... Kill it. ”

When Lin Zhengtian heard this, his body shook.

He knew that what the captain said was the right choice, because she was indeed hopeless, but he couldn't bear it.

He still remembers telling them the other day that he would not hurt them, but just wanted to help them.

And they believed him and began to follow him.

Now that Kling is dead, is he still killing Hima?

Lin Zhengtian raised his hand, sighed, put it down again, raised it again after a while, and finally put it down again.

After three times and two times, he really couldn't do it.

Forget it, before she goes back to the court, if she can't come to her senses, let's do it again.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhengtian picked up Jima and followed the team.

By this time it was already beginning to lighten, and it was about seven or eight o'clock, and some people began to cautiously walk out of the door.

After all, there is chaos in the city, life still has to be lived, and oil, salt, firewood and rice at home are also indispensable.

But after going out and seeing Lin Zhengtian and his party, everyone hid back home.

Because Zhao Shiluo and Lin Zhengtian are wearing heavy armor, they are too intimidating.

Especially Lin Zhengtian.

After yesterday's killing, most people remember this blood-colored warrior in heavy armor, who is even more brutal than the devil, one sword at a time, one sword at a time, and killing people is as sharp as cutting a watermelon.

Of course, Zhao Shiluo is not much better, and he is also a bad guy who kills like hemp, but he doesn't kill as much as the former.

In this way, everyone walked all the way to the aristocratic district under a fairly calm state.

This time there were no more soldiers to stop them, but there were a lot of thugs on the road.

They began to rob the estates of some small nobles, and as for the big nobles, no one dared to rob them, after all, the guards of the nobles were not vegetarians.

And when the gangsters saw Lin Zhengtian and his party, they didn't care too much, after all, it was not easy to provoke when they robbed a few, and there were no oil and water people, how could they rob the nobles.

Lin Zhengtian pulled out the heavy sword behind his back with one hand, wanting to judge a few gangsters who were robbing in front of him, but was stopped by Zhao Shiluo reaching out his hand.

"Don't do it now, save your strength to kill the devil's believers."

Lin Zhengtian could only nod helplessly.

After all, there are too many gangsters, and if you kill them one by one, I don't know how long it will take, let alone it.

He looked at Hima in his arms.

It wouldn't be good if she was injured by a stray bullet.

...

In front of the palace gate, the two groups of people were facing each other at this time.

Attacking under the gates was the forces of the Earl of Dick.

Most of its members are the younger brothers of the Restoration Society, plus some private soldiers and a small number of henchmen supported by other nobles.

They carry all kinds of pistols, rifles, and even swords, and their clothes are disheveled, giving the impression that they are miscellaneous soldiers.

And the defenders at the gates were King Jody's forces.

Its members were well-trained, uniformed palace guards.

Although the number of people is smaller than that of the attacker, the cooperation and tacit understanding between each other, coupled with the advantage of the condescending terrain, allow them to suppress the miscellaneous soldiers below.

If we continue to attack the palace like this, it will be impossible to attack it.

After all, the Earl of Dick's men were just gangsters, and they had no discipline or obedience at all.

Together with Count Dick, they attacked the palace because the benefits promised by the latter were too great, but if they found that the cost of attacking the palace was too great, they would certainly retreat.

But with so much preparation and planning, how could Earl Dick miss the difficulty of attacking the palace.

I saw that he first asked his subordinates to stop firing, and then ran to the palace gate by himself, shouting a few words, and the palace guards above the palace gate suddenly became chaotic.

It turned out that the Earl of Dick had already bribed some of the palace guards, just waiting for the opportunity to turn back.

Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, the Earl of Dick immediately waved his hand and began to press his precious private soldiers.

Under the internal and external attacks, the palace gate completely fell half an hour later.

With a victorious look on his face, Dick walked through the palace gate and walked towards the palace hall, followed by Marquis William, Lady Million, Marquis Avis, and a dozen small nobles, large and small.

The gates of the palace have been captured, and the front is clear.

He felt the throne beckoning to him.

And Jody was standing at the door of the main hall at this time, quietly watching Earl Dick come with a group of people.

"Jodi, your end has come, and I want to avenge the dead king." Dick said with a righteous face.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Jody smiled coldly, waved his hand, and rushed out a large number of soldiers with rifles from the palace, aiming at Count Dick and the others.

Earl Dick's face suddenly became a little ugly.

I didn't expect that there were still a large number of soldiers hidden in the palace, but even so, what could it be, it was just a waste of time.

"Hmph, do you think this person can turn the tables?"

Jody was condescending and looked at the people below: "Hehe, do you think this is the end, what are you waiting for?" ”

Dick and the others were immediately confused when they heard this.

"Changeling? What are you talking about? ”

Could it be that George knew that he couldn't do anything and was completely insane?

That was one of the three great generals of the Liberation Society, how could he listen to him.

And yesterday, with the disappearance of the Iron King, the three major generals were also quickly gone.

But an unexpected voice rang out among them.

"Yes, my majesty."

George beside Marquis William smiled coldly, and then put his hand into Marquis William's chest.

"Poof..."A large amount of blood splattered.

"Ahh You... You! Marquis William pointed at George in disbelief.

Although he was skeptical of his loyalty, at most he thought that he was just being bought, and he didn't expect that he would be one of the three great generals of the Restoration Society.

After all, George was brought up by him, how could he be a monster.

George, no, it was the Changeling who withdrew his hand and brought out a bright red heart, and then his whole body made a 'kala-la' sound, and after a while, it changed into another look.

Changeling, his ability is to control the muscles and bones of his whole body, and turn himself into another person, which is more powerful than the disguise technique.