At this time, there was chaos in the training hall. Just now singing and dancing, suddenly the back door and side door were killed. Before everyone could go out to take a look, the back door and side door were flooded with flames, and there were bows and arrows waiting outside.

A group of drunken non-commissioned officers, running around like flies in a fried pot, Augustine was shocked and angry, surprised by who the enemy was, angry that the enemy was actually touched to his side, and he was going to leave the biggest stain on his life.

"Enough!"

Augustine shouted angrily, and the drunken man calmed down in the old general's usual majesty.

The veteran drew his sword and pointed to the main entrance: "Rush out!" ”

The generals agreed loudly and drew their swords and charged.

The old general was majestic, but his heart was worried. This trick of "encircling two and missing one" was seen through by him at a glance, and there must be an ambush at the door.

He pulled Cynthia down to his side with one hand and whispered, "Cynthia, this is coming for me." After rushing out for a while, run in the opposite direction of me, and don't look back. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Cynthia to agree, he took the lead and crossed the crowd, the knight's sword in his hand exuding bursts of blue-white ripples.

"Augustine is here, who dares to fight me!"

The old general held his sword outside the door and drank it, and it was expected that the thief would regard him as his first target. However, he stood wisely for a long time, without a rain of arrows and an axeman.

At the end, Augustine looked up to the sky and laughed three times.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! ”

The general's secretary, the little brother, immediately stepped forward and asked:

"Why is the general laughing?"

The old general glanced at him with satisfaction, and the secretary was interested. He explained aloud to the generals: "I laugh at the thief who does not know the art of war, if it were me, I would have set up an ambush at this main gate, and today we may not escape." ”

All the generals nodded yes, and their morale was greatly boosted for a while.

Only Xiaobai and Hao Yun were scared and trembling, why did the old man set up such a dangerous flag?!

Sure enough, at this time, a large group of mercenaries ran over from the side of the street, and the man at the head shouted anxiously as he ran:

"There is an ambush! There really is an ambush! We are in ambush! ”

It's not Bloody Eyes, and who is it. He finally caught up, but he didn't block the hall. He was worried that the severed head axe and the stinky boots would have stripped him of his skin if they found out that he had dropped such a large chain. So now I keep shouting "there is an ambush" to confuse the public.

Augustine looked at him like a stupid beep: "Bloody Eye, do you want to die?" ”

Bloody Eye gasped twice, and finally ambushed, but he was not in a hurry.

He straightened the chain mail and sneered: "Augustine, you are dying, and you can still take care of others? Uncle, after tonight, I will enjoy endless glory and wealth! ”

He saw Xiaobai behind Augustin, looking around with big innocent eyes. Bloody Eyes was shocked, this time it was really killing two birds with one stone, and it didn't take much effort to get it.

"Glory and wealth?" Augustine laughed at the blood-eyed mercenary dream, "Are you dreaming? As long as you are in Trich's territory, you will always be wild dogs that everyone shouts about. ”

Blood-Eyed also laughed loudly: "Trich? After tonight, the kingdom of Trich will cease to exist, and you will be the lost dogs! I'm afraid that now the army of Farah boss has crushed Kaliheri! ”

When Augustin heard this, he only felt that his vest was cold, and cold sweat flowed down instantly, has the nightmare of many years finally come true. However, the shouts of killing from the camp in the distance, and the beacon fire gradually burning on the city wall, made him have to accept this fact.

Farah, the king of mercenaries, played a big game of chess under their noses.

Kaliheri is in danger! Trich in danger! Even Cynthia, who was beside her, sat down on the ground all of a sudden, muttering something in despair.

Augustin and Cynthia thought that the city gates had been lost and that the mercenaries were taking advantage of the chaos to annihilate the defenders, so they were in despair. In fact, the city wall was not lost at this time, on the contrary, it was quite happy.

The boss of the three mercenary groups took the hundred elites to play decapitation, and not long after they left, the mercenary team that was still making noise into the city was hit head-on by the thousands of people led by Hutton.

Hutton is Augustine's favorite and is particularly adept at whiskering. After receiving instructions from the old general in the afternoon, he instantly made Cynthia the illegitimate daughter of the general, and about 100,000 words of the brain supplement process were omitted here.

Compared with official business, it takes 12 points of strength to do private affairs for the leader, and Hutton knows this well.

The leader said that if you want 200 elites, you must have 200 of the best soldiers. He thought left and right, it was estimated that it would be too late for a big competition of the whole army, so he would just practice long-distance running.

So Hutton took more than 1,000 people who were willing to participate in the "Escort Leader's Beloved Daughter Homecoming" to engage in a long-distance running knockout race along the city wall in full armor, and the 200 people who could still run in the end were not the elite of the whole army.

Presumably, the old general will definitely give himself a credit when he knows that he is doing such a painstaking and lonely job tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, after running less than half a circle, he ran headlong into a large army of mercenaries who were sneaking into the city. Both sides are confused, what's the situation?

Logically speaking, Hutton mobilized more than 1,000 people for a big drill, and it was impossible for Julius, the city gate official, not to get the news. Even a few of his henchmen were in Hutton's ranks.

However, he has been having diarrhea today, and he spends almost all of his time in the toilet. Halfway through, he hurriedly opened the door for Bloody Eyes, and after explaining to his henchmen, he hurriedly ran back to the toilet.

Yes, he is indeed, his legs are weak, why don't everyone believe it.

Hutton commanded the heavily armed city defense army that had just warmed up, and at once the mercenary team that entered the city was broken in two. The people in front can't go back, and the big troops behind can't get in.

A few non-commissioned officers who were familiar with the defense of the city gate sneaked up to the top of the city gate, hacked to death the two henchmen of Julius in the organ room, and then slowly began to close the door with a desperate push of the winch, killing a large number of mercenaries in the door hole.

The mercenaries who were hit head-on were in chaos, but their boss and main boss went to play decapitation. Losing their command, some of them continued to storm the city gates, some climbed up the wall, and some simply turned around and fled, what a rabble.

Hutton arranged for the heralds to run to the training hall, and he had to quickly find the old general Augustine, and while directing the mercenaries in the city, he hurriedly arranged the defense of the city wall. The battle was fought on two fronts inside and outside the city, and for a while there were flames in all directions.

Hutton, the lieutenant general of the fortress, thwarted the mercenaries to steal the city because of his sloppy slap, and picked up a great merit in vain. It's really a trick.

Hutton was able to stop the mercenaries' evil plans by various coincidences, but Augustine had not yet learned of them. He looked at the bloody eyes, and his eyes glistened with bitter hatred. Even if he dies today, he will be killed.

"A group of untouchables, who also know nobility?" Augustine raised his knight's sword, "The noble bloodline can be severed, but it will never be thinned. And the filthy blood, at most, become a shameless person wearing a crown! ”

As a great nobleman, although he doesn't like the red tape of the aristocracy, he also believes that blood is glory!

"Huh!" It's bloodline again, Bloodeye gave up the smirk, and his face was cold. He remembered the teachings of Farah, the king of mercenaries, and no longer engaged in pointless verbal battles, but raised his serrated broadsword, "Old stubborn! ”

The knight's sword and the serrated broadsword collided in an instant, making a loud noise.