At this time, the so-called nobles not only had to accept the influence of poetry, but also had to dabble in riding and archery and hand-to-hand combat.

Although hand-to-hand combat is not as specialized as that of a samurai, there is no problem with self-preservation. So in fact, now their problem is how to form a powerful revitalization that can break through the garrisons that surround them outside.

With only the three dead soldiers and himself, he was not absolutely sure, but if you add the ink demon and the string of troubles—I don't know why, the county guard didn't have any doubts about the combat strength of these two people—there would be no obstacle for them to rush out.

Li Cheng is not like the county guard, he has fought with Mo Xiaoyou, and he is convinced from the bottom of his heart about the other party's ability. Seeing that the county guard nodded gratefully, he did not hesitate to hand his saber to the ink demon, while he himself retreated to the treasury to choose an ordinary saber.

After all, as the vanguard, the ink demon has received a lot more attacks than he has on the flanks, and the quality of the sword he needs is barely usable.

The ink demon took the fine iron sword, waved it casually, and nodded with satisfaction when he heard the explosion sound of the sharp blade in the air cutting through the air. Seeing that Li Cheng had already gone down to prepare, he no longer hesitated:

"When the decorative door of the defenders was ready, Mo rushed out, and the Lord must have retreated south, and the Lord and Mo were scattered in the city, and Mo went north alone, leading away the pursuers, and the Lord went south.

Is that good? ”

"I'm going with you."

didn't wait for the county guard to agree, but he had already spoken first. His attitude was very resolute, and both the county guard and Mo Xiaoyou could see that his decision would not be shaken by the words of the two, so they would no longer persuade him.

Instead, the county guard looked at Mo Xiaoyou's face with a moving face and said, "Little boy is righteous!" Li Zhen will never forget until he dies! ”

Since the beginning of acquaintance, the county guard has held his own identity, even if he admires and believes in Mo Xiaoyou's talent, he has never reported his name. At this time, they communicated with their own names, obviously putting the ink demon in the same position as themselves.

"Mo will do his best."

For the other party's gesture of making such a move, Mo Xiaoyou smiled in his heart, but his face looked like a person who died as a confidant. On the contrary, Li Zhen's face turned red and his spirit became high.

Li Cheng and the other three quickly prepared their weapons, and one of them carried a small burden on his body. Mo Xiaoyou also followed the county guard to the vestibule, only to hear the noise outside, all the loud noises of the soldiers, including all kinds of provocative words.

"County watchman! You can't protect the people! Recruit demons! ”

"The county guard is immoral! Monsters from the sky warn!! ”

"The county guard is unkind! Heaven and earth change color!! ”

Li Zhen stood in the vestibule, hearing the constantly changing sentences outside, the expression on his face was already extremely angry, he once again pulled out the soft sword that appeared before, and there was a crisp sound of "boom", and the frequency of the soft sword vibration was in line with the master's mood at this time - irritability and anger.

This time, Mo Xiaoyou observed carefully, only to find that this soft sword was actually hidden in the other party's belt, looking at the sharpness of this sword, Mo Xiaoyou couldn't help but sweat for Li Zhen - if he accidentally sat crooked, wouldn't he have to bleed three liters?

Well, this kind of head cantilever beam, cone piercing strands, sword slashing waist also has to train a good sitting spirit, she is a little demon who likes to work hard, I really admire it!

As soon as she sighed, a "rockfall attack" had already begun outside the wall.