Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Narrow Road Encounter
Marreno pulled seven or eight of the more sturdy men, crouched on the east side of the Baron's Palace, and had the winding crossbow arrows in his hands, but they were not allowed to fire.
"Brother Marenor, what are we doing here? Why don't we come here a few times? I know this is a firewood house. It's sure to light a fire. A man said.
"We're going to occupy the Barony, not burn it. Shut up quickly, look up with wide eyes, and see if anyone has come out over the wall. Marreno said with a tap on the back of the shoulder.
"Then we should go block the back door. ”
Maleno laughed, "You still have to say that, a squad of the Escort Team is already blocked there." To the west is the civilian area, and there are people from our mutual aid society everywhere. As long as the person who escapes is not an idiot, he will definitely run to the east. ”
"Really, someone turned it out. The other man said, "Brother Marenor, do you want to shoot him......?
Ma Reno squinted his eyes and almost laughed: "Which master is so fat, looking at the way he climbs over the wall, you know that he is a pig who can't run." Wait for him to come down and tie him up!"
The fat man is not alone yet, and there is a slender woman behind him. As soon as the fat man took the woman down, he was pushed against the back by two spears.
Without saying a word, he knelt down and said loudly: "I surrender, I surrender, don't kill me, the adults of the Tower of China, I am just an ordinary small businessman, let me and my wife go, I have five gold coins on me, I can give it to you." The fat man said.
Maleno sneered, "Do you want to buy you a fat body for five gold coins?" I'll talk about it when it's over. ”
"Yo, this girl is so beautiful. Look at the waist. A member of a support group grinned as he held a rope. The woman turned pale and trembled and couldn't speak.
Ma Reno frowned and said, "Listen, the Chinese have the rules of the Chinese." If anyone is unclean with a woman's mouth and hands, I will not spare you, and you will be beaten and sent to the women's union to work for a month. ”
Hearing the three words of women's meeting, the person who smiled just now immediately became serious, and when he tied the rope, he didn't even touch the woman.
Seven or eight people were captured one after another, and the movement inside seemed to be smaller, and just as Maleno was considering whether to retreat, a very agile figure climbed the wall with ease.
"Shoot, shoot, shoot!" Marreno shouted. Pushed a militiaman next to him, "Go to the back door and call someone to help, this is a real master!"
As he spoke, he drew his air pistol and sword.
The Mutual Aid militia fired completely inaccurately. The sparse arrows only caused a little trouble to the people who climbed over the wall. He paused, unswiped the two arrows that had been fired at him with his sword, and then rolled over and jumped off the wall.
It was a middle-aged man covered in blood, and he was obviously seriously injured, but Marreno had a feeling that he was certainly no match for him.
"Run, run!" said Maleno, pointing his gun at the man and to the people behind him.
"Well, that man is Baron O'Farrell!" someone said.
No one knows the Baron's specific strength, but everyone knows that he must be a master, those militiamen ran away, and one person tried to pull Marenor, but Marreno was unmoved, and always pointed a gun at the Baron.
The baron stared at the strange weapon, but did not dare to move it.
"An Imperial...... Do you really want to die?" said the baron, in a deep voice.
"At least the Imperials won't hesitate to kill you. Mainno swallowed. He knew in his heart that it would be difficult for the three bullets in the air pistol to hurt a real fighting warrior, but after three shots, it would be difficult for him, a person without fighting spirit, to hurt the other party again, and I am afraid that it would be difficult to get out of here. However, it seems that the other party is very afraid of firearms, and seems to have tasted the power of firearms inside, but they don't understand the power and range of this air pistol.
What to do?, a thought crossed Mareno's mind. He quickly made up his mind that there seemed to be no better way.
"Die!" shouted Marreno, shaking the airsoft in his hand, but nothing flew out of the gun, and he cried out in horror, "What's the matter? ”
He made a look of impatience, stamping his feet on the spot, still dangling with an air pistol in his hand.
The baron flickered to the side in fright, but the imaginary crackling sound did not sound. Seeing the other party's angry appearance again, he finally reacted that there was something wrong with that weapon!
He seized the opportunity to rush towards Maleno with all his might, and he even thought that if he could take this weapon, he might be able to imitate it and make his power even further.
Because of the serious injury, the baron did not rush too fast, and when he rushed to a place less than three meters away from Marenor, he suddenly found that the other party's expression changed from panic to hideous, and his hand no longer trembled, but held the weapon firmly in his hand.
The baron didn't have time to dodge, so he could only swing his sword and slash it, his chest and abdomen seemed to be stabbed three times, and the few protective fighting qi didn't seem to be able to block those little things. Then, his sword was in the same place as Marenor's.
Malenor felt a tremendous force knock his sword away, but the baron seemed to use too much force, and the sword in his hand bounced away. Then the two collided and fell to the ground. The baron grabbed Marenor by the neck, and the latter was not to be outdone.
Hand-to-hand combat with a fighting warrior, I'm going to die soon, right?" Maleno thought to himself, but he refused to let go of his hands, even if he died, he would drag this guy down, as long as the rest of the escort team came, he could avenge him.
It seems that my neck is quite hard, and it has not been broken. Marreno thought to himself.
There was less and less air in his lungs, and Maleno began to struggle in pain, his body writhing as his lungs contracted. As he moved louder and louder, the baron swayed with him. Dangling, he was suddenly able to breathe, and the baron's eyes were glazed over, and his hand was already loosened. Marreno pushed hard, and the Count actually fell stiffly, falling beside him.
Marreno greedily took a few deep breaths to allow himself to recover slightly. He put his hand on his chest, and found that the leather armor was wet, and when he looked up, it was all blood. Seeing that the baron was already out of breath, there was still some blood slowly oozing out from the hole in his chest and abdomen.
"Is the baron dead, killed by me?" said Marreno to himself in disbelief.
He rolled over and saw the baron's corpse frozen in front of his hands, an ugly and strange position. He shook his head, broke the baron's body into a flat lying state, and then looked at the castle in the firelight and said, "It's time to finish." ”