Balve's angry cry was genuine. As a commoner, he came in the wind and went in the rain for more than 30 years, and he couldn't remember how much he suffered, and he finally met a master who could entrust the back half of his body, and he would not serve sincerely. Now when I saw that the master's room was blown up, I thought that my master was dead, and I was sad and angry for a while, and I had always been defensive, and now I was going to rush up and fight with the other party.

Chen Xiansong was in the building, listening to Balve's voice was a little wrong, he seemed to be too excited, afraid that he would impulsively send him to death, and hurriedly shouted: "Balf, I have nothing to do, you should be careful yourself." ”

When Balf, Aslan and the others heard that Chen Xiansong was still alive, they were overjoyed, and at the same time, they also felt a wave of fear in their hearts. Opposite them were about seventy people dressed in black, who were also covered with black scarves. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Balf was 100% sure that the enemy was either a regular army or the personal guard of a great nobleman, because the other party's cooperation was too good. There are not only archers in the rear, but there are actually two strong men with magic crystal shields in front of them.

The hallway is full of dust, and you can smell the dust as soon as you breathe. Catherine, as well as Ruth, looked at the bombed-out room with a subtle expression on their faces. Frances, who had always been timid, was calm and seemed to enjoy Chan Hyun-song's embrace, glancing around the room before burying her head in Chan's chest with a sly smile on her lips.

"Xiaomin, go down there and help." In the corridor in the building, it is considered safe for the time being, Chen Xiansong stood up and said.

Bai Min shook his head slightly: "I...... Protect the song. ”

Chen Xiansong knew that Bai Min would answer like this, as two inseparable people, they were with each other. It's all too familiar. It was precisely because he was too familiar that he knew how to convince her: "Xiaomin, this is my order." ”

It stands to reason that cyborgs have not survived for more than a hundred years, and there will be no such emotion as 'hesitation', and Bai Min has not been for more than a year since he was 'born'. It's just that Chen Xiansong obviously saw the hesitation on her face, she frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little resentful. Looking at Chen Xiansong with some concern, two seconds later, she gritted her teeth and rushed out of the bombed-out house.

Bai Min's combat effectiveness, Chen Xiansong is quite trusted. With her help, even if you can't repel the enemy for the time being. It would also take a considerable amount of pressure off Balf from them. Such an idea should be quite correct. But when he was about to take the little one to see how the teacher was doing, there were several violent explosions outside, followed by the critical cries of Balf and others:

"Ms. Bai Min, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Chen Xiansong was so frightened that his soul was about to fall.

Something happened to Min? It was as if there was a fire in his heart, and it hurt fiercely. Hurriedly put down the little one. Then he kicked open the nearest door, bent over, and trotted to the window with a few catwalks, and crept his head against the wall to look down. It's not that Chen Xiansong is afraid of death so he hides. But I don't want to cause too much trouble for Xiaomin.

There is a saying that persimmons should be picked up and pinched, and he knows very well that he is Xiaomin's weakness. Only if he doesn't have an accident and is not exposed to the enemy, can Xiao Min exert 100% of his strength, otherwise he will also score energy to protect himself.

Downstairs, a group of black-clothed men were besieging the hotel, Balf, Aslan and others had organized a defensive line, and Bai Min was at the forefront, fighting with two enemies with tempered glass shields in their hands, and the words 'riot' were written on those two glass shields. Some of the inconsequential parts of her clothes were scorched, revealing white skin, but fortunately there was no blood on her body, and it seemed that nothing was wrong.

However, Chen Xiansong was a little strange, in his imagination, after Bai Min came out, he should kill all directions, and he was invincible, how could he be stopped. He took a closer look and found that there was indeed something strange in the field. First of all, there were a lot of large crystals around the hotel for some reason, and Bai Min didn't fly, nor did she use her 'small ball of light' to fight the enemy. The second is the two men with riot shields, who are really strong. They can pick up the giant sword with one hand, dance vigorously, and move extremely fast, they can actually keep up with Bai Min's movements.

Where the three of them fought, few people dared to approach, and the strong wind alone could blow people away. Chen Xiansong also found that not far away, there were several crossbowmen, who were slowly winding their crossbows, and then slowly inlaid a sharp crystal on their arrows, and then slowly aimed at Bai Min, and then shot out slowly.

There were several more violent explosions, and Bai Min withdrew from the thick dust and smoke, and the clothes on her body were charred in a few more places. The two mercenaries who were hostile to him were half-squatting on the ground, with the riot shield standing in front of him, and the whole person was hiding behind the riot shield, and the impact of the explosion was all blocked, and there was no impact at all.

The quality of the riot shield made during the New Human Era is not ordinary.

Looking at the surrounding spars, and then looking at the two anti-riot shields in the other party's hands, Chen Xiansong understood, this is a game set up specifically for Bai Min, first use the anti-sorcerer spar to interfere with Bai Min's special ability, and then let two quite powerful strong men entangle Bai Min, and then use long-range weapons to block the attack. No matter how powerful Bai Min is, in this kind of one-to-many, and it is specifically aimed at her, it seems impossible to achieve victory.

The people who can come up with such a targeted plan will not be ordinary people, but only soul thinkers, that is, there are people in the association who want to deal with them. Thinking of this, Chen Xiansong gritted his teeth hatefully, he thought about it, and he couldn't guess who would want his life, and the only person who was suspicious was the fourth prince.

However, this is only a suspicion.

Balf and Aslan also seemed to see that something was wrong with Bai Min's situation, they rushed up to help, but they were stopped by the man in black, Chen Xiansong saw this situation above, he was so angry that he clapped his hands, and couldn't help but scolded loudly: "Aslan, you idiot, you can't attack head-on, you don't know how to send a few people to attack the opponent's archers from the side." ”

Aslan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and commanded a few mercenaries to make a detour from the side.

Chen Xiansong's voice immediately revealed his position. In an instant, more than a dozen arrows flew over, nailed to the window. Frightened, he immediately retracted his head. However, thanks to this shout, which led to such a wave of attacks, the pressure on Aslan and the others immediately lightened a lot.

Wait a minute. Chen Xiansong probed out of the coffin, and saw that the situation was stuck again. He pondered the situation, and then shouted, "Balve, you let a dozen people who can throw knives or shoot arrows come up." ”

After shouting this, Chen Xiansong immediately ran out of the room quickly, and as soon as he closed the door, he heard the sound of a rain of arrows falling in the room.

It's dangerous, but fortunately he runs fast, Chen Xiansong wiped his sweat. Three women stand in the aisle. He looked quite uneasy. Seeing Chen Xiansong come out, Ruth greeted him and asked, "Master, how is the situation?" ”

"Something is not good. The casualties were somewhat large. Chen Xiansong's expression was a little heavy, and he had been working hard for a while. He had already seen eight people fall on his side, although the other side was about the same. However, he has always believed that his own people are more important than outsiders. It's a sin to hurt one on your side, and it doesn't matter how many enemies die. Because this is "The Necessary Self-cultivation of Natural Persons and the World's View of the World"

A quote from the book.

Ruth wanted to ask what to do next, when there was a sound of hurried footsteps at the staircase door, and the three women were startled, and subconsciously moved away from the staircase, and then realized that it was their own people who came up. Aslan's mercenaries.

Chen Xiansong swept it and found that there were nine people, and he quickly asked, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll direct you now." No opinion. ”

No one spoke. It's not a normal thing for nobles to command commoners, so why bother asking this.

"Since you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Chen Xiansong glanced at them and said, "It seems that you have already taken all the guys you eat, which is good." There are also four rooms here that are intact, and later you will work in groups of three, choose a house by yourself, and attack the enemy from the window, of course, your own safety is also very important, if you encounter an enemy who is too tough to counterattack, quit, understand? ”

The nine people nodded slightly, and they divided into groups very tacitly, and entered the room by themselves.

Chen Xiansong followed one of the groups into the room, and looked down from the window, and now more than a dozen people on both sides had fallen up. As soon as the nine men reached the window, they attacked, three throwing knifemen, two crossbowmen, and four archers, because they had a good view, and the opponent was immediately put down and four people fell down after a wave of attacks.

The morale of these nine people was greatly boosted, and another wave of attacks continued, and the black-robed man shouted three more times.

At this moment, even the people below found out about the situation, and cheers suddenly rang out. Chen Xiansong shook his head secretly, if the long-range troops can't use projectiles, they should look for a high place to dive and shoot, even he, a military idiot, knows the common sense of the Dao, it stands to reason that Aslan and their old mercenaries who fight and kill should also know the Dao, but they didn't do it, they have to be reminded by his order, can't their brains even be flexible?

While he was thinking, the enemy had already begun to retreat, Bai Min seized the opportunity, the triangular army thorn suddenly appeared from his sleeve, stabbed a man in the right hand, he threw away the riot shield in his hand with a loud shout, and with the other intact hand, he took out a cloth bag from his clothes and threw it to the ground.

The pale cyan smoke and dust flew up, Bai Min's face changed greatly, revealing a disgusted expression, and he immediately gave up the attack and took a dozen steps back in a row.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, another man dragged his companion with an injured arm and ran, and at the same time the whistle sounded, and the man in black quickly retreated.

Balf and the others were about to pursue, Chen Xiansong shouted at the window: "Don't chase, hurry up and treat your comrades-in-arms, if you can save one, let them run if the enemy wants to run, in the future we have a chance to take revenge, but the lives of comrades-in-arms and friends are gone, it's not worth it, come back." ”

Bai Min jumped up on the window, entered the room, looked at Chen Xiansong carefully for a while, and found that he was not injured, and the frowning brows that had been relaxing only then relaxed.

Chen Xiansong was about to go downstairs to see the casualties, when the door on the other side opened, and Udir walked out on crutches, his expression looked very tired: "Child, after treating the wounded, load them into the truck, we will leave Emperor City in a while, the sooner the better." (To be continued......)

PS: In the afternoon, a dead friend came to me and said: Xiao Mingzi, someone in the comment area said that your style of writing has changed, and it was written by someone else. I went up and took a look...... Speechless, I haven't written anything in the past two years, how can I still have a literary style, it's good to be able to write, 3000 words I have to write for more than six hours now, all of which are squeezed out word by word. If you want to see the 'style', okay, no problem. After I update it for a month or two, I might be able to get back to my old feeling.