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Clermont's third warning was not shouted for a long time, and Lazrov, Octavia, and Mary were all nervous, not knowing if the mercenary leader in front of them would put up a desperate resistance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fei De still pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, these rebels were hostile to him, and he didn't know what would happen if he was captured.

"Four!" Clermont suddenly shouted.

One of them was blocked by the armor on his arm, but the other shot at Field's neck!

Feder felt a wave of dizziness and a fleeting tingle in an instant, but he was still able to barely pull out his sword, but Octavia, who rushed forward at this point, had easily shot down Fett's sword, and Feder passed out two seconds later.

"Fidel, not only are you my son, but you are also a citizen of the Kingdom of Salins, and you must protect this country and protect our homeland. Felder stood at the entrance to his hometown, his father, Faulkner, dressed in the clothes of a teacher, reminding him with the most stern look and tone.

"Behave well and don't hold your uncle back. Faulkner turned away as if he were treating a student rather than his own son. As he looked at his father's distant figure and the classmates who had left with him, it was at this time that he made up his mind that he must take a completely different path from his father, not the path that his father had arranged for him.

"Let's drink some water first. A crisp female voice came from his ears, and before he could open his eyes, he felt his hands and feet tied.

The person who handed the water bag didn't ask for Field's permission, she directly poured a large mouthful of water on Field, who had just woken up, and choked Field, who was still in a state of chaos. Fidel was a little more sober, he was now lying in a carriage, and the person watching over him was Octavia, the rebel cadre who used to wield two short knives.

Fed sat up against the edge, and he could see that the carriage was driving on a secluded path, driven by what looked like an ordinary farmer, and in addition to this carriage, there were several carriages in front of and behind him.

A man who looked like Lazrov waved at Fid from the driver's seat in the carriage behind him, but due to the darkness and the fact that Fidel had been shot with a narcotic poison needle, he couldn't confirm that it was Lazrov.

"If you dare to move, I'll cut off one of your arms. Octavia looked smiling, not smiling, and wondered if she was joking.

Fei De immediately closed his eyes, he only knew in a daze that he was not dead, but he had fallen into the trap of the rebels, and it was estimated that he would not be able to return to Fangta City on time as promised.

By the time Fede woke up again, he didn't feel any discomfort in his body, as if he had woken up from a normal sleep. He looked around and found that he was still lying in the carriage, surrounded by some simple houses, and some poorly dressed people not far away. There are some rebels at the exit of the village, and it seems that this is a base of the rebels.

A few poor imps with shabby puppets and small sticks were tiptoeing towards Fidel's side, their round eyes wide and wary at the long-haired man in black armor.

"Amu, try to poke him with that thing, see if you can pierce that armor!"

"Ahh He looks so tall and scary!"

"What are you afraid of! This guy has been tied up by the rebel brothers, he must be a heinous rich man, let's take what is on him first, and then poke him!"

One of the imps pulled out a thin iron bar from the waist of the other imp, and the iron bar was so twisted that it was the scrap of a blacksmith's shop.

"You are all cowards!" the thick-eyed imp strode towards Field, clutching the iron bar, "If you don't even dare to touch the enemy who is tied, how can you join the rebels in the future?!Wait for me to come!" he shouted loudly as he rushed towards Field, trying to attack Fielder with that curved iron bar.

"Don't mess around!" Mary walked over quickly, and she picked up the little imp with the iron bar in her hand, "If you are naughty, I'll call your mother and let her whip your ass!" Mary glared at Feder and chased the imps away, who were still complaining that Mary was too harsh, but they only dared to complain a few words in their mouths.

Except for those little ghosts, most of the people living in this village are lifeless and energetic. They all had a tiredness on their faces out of nowhere, as if everyone hadn't slept well. Fei De didn't see so many poor people in the city, even in the countryside around the city, where the peasants were vibrant and self-sufficient.

The sky was suddenly cloudy, a heavy rain was coming, and the children immediately helped their mother to put away the clothes that had been left to dry. The wagon carrying Phyd had no canopy, and raindrops the size of beans began to fall on Phyll's body.

"Hurry him down!" Octavia's voice came from behind Fed, and the two rebels quickly dragged Fed off the carriage and into a small cabin full of weeds. By the time Octavia walked in, it was already pouring rain outside.

Octavia glanced at Fed, and then took matters into her own hands and lit a fire in one of the stoves in the cabin. She took off her coat, revealing the fair skin of her shoulders and waist, leaving only the fabric that bound her breasts.

"Not only does you have the stench of greed, but you also have the stench of being soaked in rain and not bathing for days. Octavia didn't pay any attention to Fidel, who was also in the room, and she loosened her tied hair and combed it slowly.

Fett stopped talking, knowing that his fate was no longer in his own hands, and according to Clermont's words, it was not unlikely, that he would be used as a hostage to the potato mercenaries and the southern aristocracy. After all, killing yourself like this will not cause the potato mercenary group to collapse, and it will not help the situation of the rebel army.

Octavia put her clothes by the fire after arranging her hair, then took some lumps out of a bag and tossed them to Field, "Eat, your dinner." ”

Fidel looked at the gray, dirty cloth-like thing he had never seen before, not even anything like it.

"This is bread?"

"Bread?hehe," Octavia ignored Fidel, shoving the same thing into her mouth, "these are the food of the rebels, or the food of the lowest people, they are not bread, they are things you can't imagine. ”

Feder picked up the piece with his bound hands, and took a gentle bite—it had no taste, only a little bitterness, and it had a strange taste, neither fluffy nor crispy, but a bit like mud. Feder didn't think much of it, and he silently ate the whole piece of food in his hunger, but he didn't feel full after eating the piece. There was no reason for Fei De to ask for anything more from the other party, after all, he was a captive.

"What are you going to do?"

Octavia put her cloak back on, "I don't know, I'm just in charge of watching you, and the rest is up to the other cadres to decide." With that, he stood up and walked over to Fed's side.

The female rebel cadre looked down at Fidel, she suddenly reached out and pulled out the potato medal, and then touched the gap behind the medal, "This is what I left for you, sure enough, no amount of armor can resist my sword," Octavia showed a proud expression, "The good men in our rebel army have wanted to fight you for a long time, and they don't believe that I once defeated you, hum!"

Beat me?Fed thought about it, and it didn't seem like that. But Fide also knows his own situation, and it's better to say less about it now.

At this time, two people walked in from outside the wooden house, Mary and Lazrov were both wet with rain, "Octavia, I want to talk to Lazrov about him." ”

Octavia shook her head, "I will not obey the orders of the leaders and cadres, if you have anything to say, say it in front of me." ”

Lazrov exclaimed: "This is Clermont's proposal! If you don't believe it, ask him personally!"

Octavia bit her lip, "I'm going to ask Clermont!"

When the grumpy rebel was gone, Lazrov and Mary sat down next to Fidel.

"Captain Fed, as you just heard, Mary and I belong to the Leader faction, while Clermont and Octavia, as well as the rest of the rebels here, are not from the Leader faction, they all belong to the Neonatal faction. ”

"The new faction..."Fed remembered that he had seen Octavia's face during the Blood Feast, but he didn't expect the other party to survive and escape from Evon City, "Their leaders, Rutz and Levier, aren't they..."

Lazrov shook his head, "I don't know the whereabouts of Rutz and Livier, but it is certain that the current new faction is still under the command of some rebel leaders, and they have severed ties with the conservatives who launched the attack, so don't worry, Captain Fidel, you won't be sent to Ufus." ”

No matter who he sent it to, Fidel knew that he would be used by the rebels, and the worst-case scenario had already been thought of by Fidd.

"One thing Lazrov and I want to know, where has the chief of Lyon gone?" asked Mary eagerly.

"I don't know. ”

"How could you not know?! Don't pretend! You—" Mary shoved Fidel hard, and Lazrov immediately pulled Mary away from the agitated.

"Is it true that the chief of Lyon has been sent to Ufus," Lazrov said to himself. Fidel guessed that the two in front of him must not know about Olbi taking Leon into the Black Marsh Palace.

Clermont appeared at the door, "What? Do you two want to betray us?" I warn you two leaders that this mercenary cannot be trusted. ”