Looking at the attacking Ernolin and the paladins behind him, the chiefs of staff on both sides of the conference table suddenly stirred, and nervously retreated to the side of San Lorenna.

With a gloomy face, San Lorenna stepped out of the crowd and drew his great sword from the weapon rack next to him.

El Nolin looked down at San Lorenna, and said, "Commander, get ready to be captured......

As soon as he said this, St. Lorenna's sword suddenly rushed towards him, as fast as a white dove, and the friction of the great sword buzzed in the air.

Ernolin's face changed, and he hurriedly retreated, beckoning the paladins on the left and right to step forward to block the attack.

With a few bangs, St. Lorenna raised her hand and slapped out, and the paladin who rushed up flew backwards at a faster speed, crashing into the paladin behind him, and immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, El Nolin hurriedly turned and fled.

Bang bang bang!

Seven or eight holy horsemen were thrown out of the hall and smashed on the indoor bonsai outside the hall.

With a sword in one hand, San Lorenza stood at the door of the hall, staring coldly at the many paladins outside, his silver hair fluttering, and his momentum completely covered hundreds of light horses.

El Nolin looked at him angrily, he didn't expect that San Lorenna, who was already old, still had such a strong strength.

Boom! Boom!

In the nearby cloister, Richelieu fought fiercely with the beggars, dismantling the cloister to pieces.

Richelieu heard the movement next to him, glanced over, and suddenly saw St. Lorenza, who was holding a great sword, standing proudly at the entrance of the hall, and a large number of paladins fell in front of him, and at the same time, outside the building in the rear, there was a faint sound of fighting, as if the army outside was surrounding.

"It can't be delayed any longer." His eyes were slightly cold, he raised his hand to block the attack of the beggar's figure, and jumped back, he knew that the battle between the army led by Pulo and the army of the military region would be inseparable for a while, but the army of the military region was enough to take the opportunity to send some troops to reinforce here, and the more it delayed, the more unfavorable it would be for him, and it would even lead to the failure of the mission.

He took a deep breath and suddenly shot at the beggar like an arrow.

The beggar figure was taken aback, and with a low roar, a bone spur protruding from his arm, he grabbed Richelieu in his arms.

With a bang, Richelieu's shuriken flashed, swinging away the beggar's arm, and his body shook suddenly, and in an instant, three Richelieu appeared, stabbing at him from three directions.

The beggar's face was full of shock, and he hurriedly retreated out of the range of the sword light.

Richelieu pursued the victory, his sword was as bright as the wind, and his moves were deadly, forcing the beggar figure to retreat.

"Die!" Richelieu let out a low snort, the green tendons on his arms bulging, and the long sword slashed down.

The beggar figure raised his hand to resist as before, but as soon as he touched the long sword, he felt that something was wrong, and when he wanted to withdraw his hand, it was too late, and there was a click, and the sword light cut through the bone spurs on his arm, and went down, and the sharp tip of the sword stabbed straight into his chest, drawing a huge blood mark, and blood burst out.

Richelieu lifted a kick and kicked him in the stomach and pursued him again.

San Lorenza at the entrance of the hall was dealing with the paladin who pounced in front of him, and at the same time he was paying attention to the battle next to him, but when he saw Richelieu actually suppressing the ghost dragon to the downwind, he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, you know, this ghost dragon is a high-level boundary in the inner wall area, even in the inner wall area where the strong are like clouds, they are all considered the number one master, and they are actually inferior to Richelieu at this moment?

El Nolin also saw the change in the situation, and immediately called out to the paladin to go and pester St. Lorenza in case he rushed to help.

In a few moments, with a scream, Richelieu rushed out of the broken corridor with his blood-stained sword and slashed straight at San Lorenna.

San Lorenna was startled, and swept towards the ruins he rushed to, but seeing that there was no movement inside, his heart sank, and he swung his sword to split a paladin, and yelled at Richelieu: "Do you really want to do this?!" ”

In response to him was Richelieu's straight sword.

Saint Lorensha's face was full of anger, and he returned his sword to resist, and as soon as the great sword touched Richelieu's sword body, he felt a huge force coming, which shook the tiger's mouth and almost let go of the sword.

Richelieu landed on the ground and spun around San Lorenna's back like a ghost, locking San Lorenna's throat with his arm, controlling his upper body, and at the same time pressing his knees against his spine, breaking his body with a little force.

"You're losing, stop." Richelieu said in a deep voice.

San Lorenna clenched his teeth and wanted to swing his sword and slash back, but the arm holding the giant sword was numb, and the giant sword that was originally as light as nothing was extremely heavy at the moment, he knew that the general trend had gone, and he was sad and indignant in his heart, and said: "Aren't you afraid of causing a big chaos, you want to rule our military region, have you asked the military headquarters of the inner wall district, will they agree?!" ”

Richelieu was indifferent and said, "Immediately send an order, let your men cease fighting and surrender, you lose, don't make more killings and sacrifices." ”

San Lorenza laughed angrily, "Killing? Sacrifice? Haven't you created enough of this, do you really think that if you restrain me, you will be able to restrain thousands of iron-blooded soldiers in our military department, they will not surrender, and they will never bow their heads like you!! ”

Richelieu said coldly: "Then I can't blame me. With that, he grabbed his shoulder and twisted it violently, and with a click, he twisted his arm off, and then dragged his body around and walked towards the hall.

Ernolin led the other paladins to quickly rush in, occupying all parts of the hall, slaughtering all the squires who tried to resist, leaving only the chiefs of staff and a few honorary generals huddled behind the conference table.

"Rip off his clothes." Richelieu suddenly pointed to an honorary general.

Ernolin immediately sent someone to take it down and strip off his coat.

"Find someone to replace it, and immediately go and give the order to let them cease fighting and surrender!" Richelieu said coldly.

El Nolin reacted, and couldn't help but glance at Richelieu more, he didn't expect that he, who had always been kind-hearted, would actually think of such a strange method.

Saint Lorenne and the rest of the chiefs of staff were shocked and angry when they heard this, and Saint Lorenne said angrily: "Old Pope, you are too despicable! ”

"You forced it." Richelieu looked at him coldly.

Soon, a paladin changed into the armor of an honorary general and ran out of the building, and after a while, the sound of fighting outside gradually subsided.

Hearing this, San Lorenna closed his eyes in pain, although he could not see the battle outside, but his hearing was so acute, and as the sound of the battle weakened, he also heard bursts of cheers getting stronger and stronger, the content of which was "Long live the Pope", and it was clear that it was the Knights of the Order who won.

The other chiefs of staff had ugly faces, black with anger as if they had eaten briquettes, and they knew that the generals and soldiers who were outside the armistice were probably even more broken in their hearts at this moment than they were.

A carriage with the flag of the Cardinal of the Holy See galloped through the streets at full speed, and the pedestrians wandering in the street were so frightened that they avoided it and did not dare to stop it. A moment later, the carriage came to the outside of the military headquarters of the military region, the wheel stopped, Du Dian pushed the car door and walked down, looked up at the towering compound wall in front of him, and the coldness in his eyes faded a little.

"Young master, it seems to be quiet inside." Kachi, who was the coachman, jumped down and looked at him and said to Dudian.

"Quiet is good news." Dudian took Helissa by the hand and strode forward.

After entering the courtyard wall, there is a vast grassy plain, and in front of the plain, several wall-like buildings can be faintly seen scattered everywhere, including guard towers, arrow towers, as well as places such as practice fields and camps.

Not long after walking, Dudian saw a large number of corpses, as well as blood, staining the plain red.

Kachi followed closely behind Dudian, looking around nervously, although he was accompanied by Dudian, he was still a little cramped in his heart, after all, this was the headquarters of the military region, when he was imprisoned in the Thorn Flower Prison, he was arrested by the military department, and he had the same natural fear of this military department as everyone else.