In the huge manor, the courtyard and the hall were thrown into chaos.

The panicked crowd let out cries of fear, and many of the candles that provided the light source were knocked over and toppled in confusion.

But the manor was still bright, even brighter than before.

Wu Xin's "Fireball Technique" ignited the manor, and he could clearly see several familiar faces, the one rolling on the ground like a mess of flesh was the poisonous insect Ahabibeyi, and the one with a pale face was Murad Beyi.

There were also a few Mamluks with whom he had spoken a few words.

For Wu Xin, this is not an accident, he has already seen an old man.

"My lord, that is the so-called Murad Bey, a lost dog, and he thinks of himself as a big man all day long." The one who was viciously commenting on Old Bey was a rather beautiful woman, "He is not at all grateful for the privileges you have given him, and he has hidden evil intentions, and has always wanted to overthrow your benevolent rule." ”

However, Wu Xin knew that she was not only beautiful, but also very powerful, and he said quite politely: "This time it is really thanks to you, Ms. Mesadir." ”

Mesadir did a lot of work, she lured away the Mamluk, who was supposed to be guarding the gate, deceived the Mamluk, who was supposed to be on guard on the minaret, and threw the key to the arsenal into the well, and was indeed the key to the operation.

It is not difficult to take this manor, the difficult thing is to capture most of the Mamluks as much as possible, and the key is to raid, once discovered by the enemy, then these Mamluks will not have a problem escaping even if they cannot organize resistance.

They don't have much of a positive reputation here, but Wu Xin's group of heretics has an even worse reputation.

Although many residents were tortured by them and even wanted to appeal to the infidels, many more residents were still more afraid of the infidels, otherwise those who "petitioned" the residents. Nor are they so easy to catch, and their neighbors and relatives are tipping off the Mamluks.

Therefore, Wu Xin could not mobilize a large army, and he did not want to mobilize a large army, after the port of Tripoli became larger, the force was still the original size, and many of the port areas were exposed. Once there is no garrison, there is a high probability that the pirates will attack.

At that time, it was a small matter to be robbed of some goods and goods, and if the port area and nearby residential areas that had been "established" with great difficulty were burned, then Wu Xin would not be able to bear it.

While that can build a little faith, it's not the right way to consume.

Therefore, the port of Tripoli, which is guarded by less than 1,000 troops, is very inadequate, and it is simply impossible to draw it on a large scale.

"Please don't call me lady or anything, I'm just a lowly slave girl of Lord Sibo," the black-haired, black-eyed woman looked about the same as most of the Egyptian natives. She also had no reason to think that Wu Xin would doubt this, and she was still there to show her loyalty, "I am extremely satisfied to be a slave to a benevolent and civilized master like you, if it weren't for your rescue from His Highness Xibo, my sisters and I would have been enslaved by these cruel Mamluks forever." ”

Mesadir was not telling the truth, of course, and after Ahabibei came to this plane, he was still her puppet.

Almost all of her cronies came to the main plane where Wu Xin was. It's also a little compensation for her.

"Rest assured, you're safe and free now. In the port of Tripoli, the innocent are not taken as slaves. Wu Xin thinker, this Mesadir, was still not a "hermit", and he decided to test it again, "Any faith, any race, as long as you fulfill your obligations to me." You will never be reduced to a slave on the whim of some nobleman, well, people of any background. ”

There's a flash of joy in Mesadiel's eyes, but it's not any evidence, not even a hermit. She also had reason to be happy.

Stegrenburg was dressed in heavy armor, and the speed of his actions was not fast in any way, but Muradbey was old and weak, and his body was hollowed out by wine, although he picked up the weapon around him in time and reluctantly began to resist, but he was only struggling to support.

After Wu Xin joined the battle, Murad Beyi rose up a little courage, although he didn't know Wu Xin, but as soon as he saw Wu Xin's handsome face, he felt a burst of inexplicable anger rising from his chest.

His offensive was so brave, and the scimitar he wielded did not consider the defense at all, that is, he wanted to exchange his life with Wu Xin, and Stegrenburg made a mistake in his position in order to protect Wu Xin.

Muradbey seized the opportunity to make a big hole in Stgrenburg's arm.

Although he was angry, he did not completely lose his mind and seized this opportunity.

But at this time, a woman who had always behaved like other slave girls suddenly rushed to his side, and Stegrenburg, who had already been injured, received a "treatment for minor injuries" given to him by the priestess Yarra and maintained his combat effectiveness.

Under the attack of the three boxes, Muradbey, who is also the stronger of the "backbone" fighters, finally ran out of strength, and was subdued without resisting for a few rounds.

During this time, Mesadir had been following Wu Xin, of course, without using any magic, just screaming incessantly, as if she was really just a female slave who had a lot of prestige among the slave girls, but had no other abilities.

As soon as Murad Bey fell, the remnants of resistance throughout the estate immediately entered a crumbling phase.

They were originally completely passively beaten, with no weapons, no spell casting materials, and no more courage, so they were naturally going to fail.

Wu Xin roared: "Those who resist will die, and those who put down their arms and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy will not die!" ”

"Surrender or die!"

"Surrender or die!"

Despite his injuries, Stegrenburg commanded his soldiers to shout while beginning to occupy several key points in the estate.

"You are such a great knight, I admire you so much." Mesadir tried harder, "but I hope you don't be deceived by the fake surrender of some villains, the few Mamluks over there are Muradbeyi's sworn friends, and they killed several peasants who were going to the port of Tripoli to complain." ”

With the help of Mesadir, Wu Xin quickly picked out the most prestigious and stubborn Mamluks, and then tied them up with a lot of flowers.

Wu Xin had no doubt that some of them were just Mesadir's personal enemies, but it didn't matter, Mamluk, who could be an enemy of this dangerous fool, was somewhat capable. This ability could also jeopardize Wu Xin's career.

"I will never let go of anyone who harms the people, but I said that I will not kill them now." Wu Xin

Again, "Lay down your arms and hold your head in your hands to avoid death." ”

Of course, this is not to say that Wu Xin wants to give them a way to live. Going to the paddle and paddling with the bilge of the boat is not a way to survive in any way.

It's just that before they go to be paddling slaves, they still have to make some contributions to Wu Xin.

The grievance assembly is a good thing, and these Mamluk nobles are necessary props for the meeting.

Most people were opposed to Wu Xin's immediate attack on the Mamluks, but Wu Xin was quite confident since he knew that the plane immigrants were identified as Egyptians.

From the memory states of his subordinates around him, he guessed what the situation of Mamluk's group should be after the plane was absorbed.

He then sent his own intelligence officers to confirm his suspicions.

The few intelligence agents he sent out, although they were very incompetent, easily found people who were willing to cooperate with them.

Special Deverichy Female Knight. She has the ability to jump regardless of the terrain, which is indeed very suitable for stealth work.

Although Muradbey's surveillance near the manor was relatively tight, the female knight de Vrerich wore a black robe with a head and face, and who would dare to say that she was not a devout Star-Moon cultist?

And in just a few days, this group of Mamluks slaughtered several families, and the female knight Devrich easily found them and lurked in them.

Later, according to Wu Xin's instructions, the female knight Devrichy lurked in the manor at night. Found the room where Ahbibeyi was, and then found Mesadir.

For Wu Xin's strategy. The female knight Deverichy was somewhat skeptical and worried at first, how did Wu Xin know that this woman would help her, and she had the ability to help her?

But as soon as she saw Mesadir, the female knight Devlich had to admit her mistake, and the other party was really impatient to cooperate with Wu Xin.

Mesadir's situation is not very good, even if he still controls Ahabibeyi. Her original channels were also completely broken.

Although her memory has been revised, there are some facts that are good.

She had lost her well-run business, she had lost her importance, and she saw no future in this group of Mamluks.

It's a gloomy group. She may have the ability to corrupt a little bit from within, and then take full control of the group.

But she didn't have time to reform the group, and Mesadir was well aware that the warlock who controlled the port of Tripoli would definitely attack the Mamluks.

Not to mention that this kind of transformation is extremely difficult, and even if it succeeds, it is unlikely that it will be possible to establish a dynamic new group, so she is very happy to be able to cooperate with Wu Xin.

The parasitic tree had decayed, so she had to find a new host from which to absorb the nutrients that would strengthen the Jewish cause.

The female knight Devrichi didn't understand why Wu Xin asked her to find Mesadir, and Messadil didn't understand why Wu Xin let this terrible female knight come to her.

But this kind of intelligence opportunity made her the same as the female knight Deverich, so she estimated the strength and acumen of Wu Xin's forces extremely highly.

"But this one Mamluk is different, he must die!" Ignoring Wu Xin's order to avoid death, Mesadir rushed in front of Ahbibeyi, took out a knife from his bosom, and stabbed him violently in the neck.

Of course, Ahabibeyi had no ability to resist, and the cigarette he smoked today was not an ordinary product, but a large cigarette specially prepared by Mesadir, mixed with drugs that incapacitated him.

Wu Xin did not stop her move, and also grabbed the female knight of Deverich, who was about to teach her a lesson.

For her methods, Wu Xin is like watching the fire.

Out of the need for secrecy, of course, Mesadir can't let Ahabibeyi live, but she can also kill Ahabibeyi with a more direct poison, and the reason why he died like this is actually to act in front of Wu Xin.

Mesadir thought that killing Ahbibeyi would allow the knight Devlich to beat herself, and then she threw herself into Wu Xin's arms.

Wu Xin grabbed the female knight Deverich, and she was a little embarrassed, but of course Mesadir could handle it, and she suddenly burst into tears, and then seemed to be too sad to hold on.

"We've been tortured so hard by these beasts!"

"They're not human! It's not human! ”

Her screams spread far and wide in the manor, which had calmed down.

The Mamluks had all been killed and subdued, and the women, frightened by the bloody battle, gathered together tremblingly, afraid to make a sound.

However, the slave girls were indeed tortured so hard, and as soon as Mesadir cried, the women's emotions were aroused at once, and for a time the whole manor cried to the sky.

"Cesare Cibo is our big savior!"

Then Mesadir threw himself into Wu Xin's arms while putting on a high hat for him.

The female knight of Devlich successfully stopped her this time, Wu Xin didn't know what was going on, so she didn't stop her, and then gave her a slap: "Bold! ”

She has long been unhappy with this woman, how Wu Xin knows her existence is something that the female knight of Devreich has always been puzzled about, of course she can't question Wu Xin, this can only show that the intelligence work she is responsible for is offset, but it is no problem to beat her.

Through the observation of the past few days, Wu Xin obviously has not had the opportunity to sleep with Mesadir, and may not even have met.

"Ladies, don't cry, the disaster is over, a bright and warm future is ahead, you can all go home, and if you don't have a family, I will definitely settle it properly, everyone rest assured." Wu Xin then said lightly to the female knight of Dverrich, and actually supported her action. "Oh, Ms. Mesadir is also excited, don't be too sensitive."

Although he lost some of his memories, this woman did help him complete the dimensional absorption, but when he arrived at the main plane, the relationship between them changed again.

Wu Xin would never trust her, but he didn't mind treating her politely: "Lady Mesadir, please forgive the female knight Deverich, the battle is not over yet, she is a very vigilant person." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't blame Sister Devreich at all." Mesadil said as she curtsied to the female knight Deverich. "My family has died at the hands of Ahabibeyi, and I plan to live in the port of Tripoli in the future, and I will have to rely on my sister to take care of me."

She made great contributions to Wu Xin's extermination of Mamluk, and naturally she should be rewarded.

Mesadiel was still performing with all her heart, and she didn't expect Wu Xin to know her origin and background well.

This is the difference between the active fusion plane and the remnant souls after the plane is broken.

Wu Xin has gone through a lot of hardships and completed the task of absorbing the big and eating the small plane, which is naturally beneficial, and this is just one of them.

And although Mesadiel's choice cannot be considered ridiculous because of her position, she has harmed her own plane after all, so one of her biggest hole cards, her secret identity, no longer exists.

However, Wu Xin still ignored the angry eyes of the female knight Deverich, and nodded politely: "Okay, ma'am, I believe that a smart person like you, there must be a place for you in the port of Tripoli." (To be continued.) )