The torches in the hands of the Imperial light cavalry kept fluttering in the night sky, like glowing birds hovering around her, so that Saresa's face kept flashing in front of Field's eyes, sometimes clearly visible, sometimes only the other's shining eyes. Fed half-crouched beside Saresa, his sword in both hands, the blade swinging sideways, the blade less than five centimeters from the Wasteland Python's neck. With a slight pressure, Fidel lowered the sword that was balanced with Saresa's body a little, and the white and tender neck would be cut.

Although Marcus and the others were engaged in a fierce battle with the Imperial light cavalry, the male knight lying on the side also struggled to get up, shouting loudly for someone to protect Saresa, while supporting himself with the knight's sword, slowly approaching Fidel, and the countless torches shaking in the distance were also approaching, but time seemed to freeze after Saresa finished saying that. Fei De was fascinated by the other party's eyes with a little tear, and his delicate face was even more beautiful after being "spread out" on the ground. He couldn't take his eyes off it, perhaps because the sight was so beautiful, and in Feide's subconscious, he knew he had to keep an eye on this enemy, who was a skilled female warrior. He also had no way to remove his sword, as he had to catch this man, or his potato mercenary group would be in danger.

But this most beautiful sight was shattered by an arrow from Ayana! The fifteen-year-old strange girl shot an arrow into the other leg of the male knight, and the other party screamed and immediately fell to the ground, never to stand up again. Only then did Fidel notice that in this most chaotic situation, his mind and consciousness were instantly emptied, and he found nothing. As soon as he wanted to speak, Saresa, who was lying on the ground, opened her mouth first.

"This time I'm losing, you go, I won't pursue you," Saresa blinked, her long scattered maroon hair was silky smooth and silky, lying quietly on the grass, "I promise in the name of the 'Wasteland Python', the commander-in-chief of the Oguna Empire, the cousin of Electroksom IV, and the Marquis of Sky City, that you can leave." And I also felt that it was not a wise choice to take me prisoner. ”

When Fei De heard about Sky City, his heart couldn't help but move - it was rumored that it was the closest castle to the sky, built on a mountain with cliffs on three sides, but he didn't expect this woman to be the owner of that place. But even though the other party made a promise, he still didn't dare to let go of her easily, and Fei De just raised the sword slightly, and then said, "Where is Lord Möngke?"

Saresa sat up slowly, her neck close to the enchanted sword that was less than ten centimeters away from her, but Fed's hand was slowly pulling back the sword, "I'll let him go, it's just the trophy you defeated me," she braced herself on the ground with her hands, and shook her head, messing up her long hair even more, "but you didn't defeat me, it was just a horse that knocked me down." ”

Fett stood up, knowing that the male knight was no longer a threat to him. And Marcus and the others had already broken through the siege, and the light cavalry of the East Oguna Empire did not pursue Marcus, but all of them surrounded and surrounded themselves - yes! And Ayana! The strange girl had been standing less than twenty meters behind her, and she was surrounded by many cavalrymen armed with light rifles, but she did not move, even the bow aimed at Saresa.

Saresa stood up calmly and slowly, she used one hand to comb her long hair briefly, draped it over her shoulders, and then closed her eyes for three seconds, "You all put away your weapons! all of you retreat to the south! Don't look back!" After she shouted, all the light cavalry of the Oguna Empire immediately put away their light cavalry guns, and then prepared to turn their horses and evacuate to the south. The Wasteland Python suddenly felt that she was not speaking clearly enough, and she shouted again: "Retreat to a hundred meters to the south!

After seeing the light cavalry retreating one after another, he put down the sword pointed at the other party, but he did not dare to let his guard down, and from time to time he looked at the two double-pointed forks on the ground and the male knight who was squirming and screaming on the ground.

Marcus's breakout force had lost about half of its men, and they were already standing in the distance, shouting excitedly - they had won more with less, and the most crucial figure of the other side had been defeated by Fiddle! and it was likely that the "Torch Army" commanded by Patrick had only remained at a distance of three hundred meters and did not continue to get closer. From Fed's point of view, there seemed to be more than a thousand people on the prairie there, and he had realized that Patrick had used flames as a disguise to make their reinforcements look strong, just as he had suspected.

Saresa saw Feyd paying attention to the double-pointed fork and the male knight on the ground, and she kicked the two sharp weapons away with a single kick before slowly walking up to the male knight and helping him up. The male knight's legs had long since been scrapped, and he looked at his master with great embarrassment, and it was a great shame to let the noble marquis lift him up. And the same humiliating thing is the blue background of the East Oguna Imperial flag, which has long been burned by the torch held by the male knight's other hand just now, fortunately the fire did not spread, otherwise they would be in the sea of fire now.

"Can't let them go!" Ayana was still like a statue, not moving. She was already ready to shoot, but Fede used her body to block Ayana's target, the commander-in-chief of the enemy army. This action made Ayana lose the confidence to kill the enemy in an instant, she bit her lower lip, and the bowstring in her hand was instantly released, but the arrowless arrow was shooting right at Saresa's helmet that had already fallen on the grass.

"Are you sure you're letting me go?" Saleisa could already see Fiddle's hesitation, but she didn't know why, could it be because she had just agreed to release Lord Mönggo?

Fidel knew it would be a mistake if he let the other man go. Although the invading forces of the East Oguna Empire will not immediately withdraw their troops and leave the lands of the West because they have lost a member of the royal family, if he can bring the Marquis back to Doret City, then this plan to create a hero will succeed in one fell swoop! And she will definitely have a lot of important information on her, and she will even be able to change the current situation of passive beatings, and the morale of the new regime in the West will be greatly improved.

But what does this mean to yourself?

Fed's heart had been captured by another emotion, and for the first time he was struck by the beauty of a woman, it was an incomparable feeling, enough to stop time and freeze air. He still remembers that when he was a child, he also reached out and touched his mother's long hair, although his mother's appearance was long gone, but his mother had long red hair, silky and smooth

"What are you doing!?" shouted Saresa, the Wasteland Python, who had already picked up the male knight and stood in front of Fed, waiting for the other to "fall". Unexpectedly, Fei De didn't realize that he had already stretched out his right hand and grabbed the long red hair that Saresa was swinging on his shoulder.

And Ayana, who was standing in the back, couldn't see this scene because of her vision, otherwise, she might have shouted this sentence too.

Only then did Fei De realize his rudeness, even if the other party was already a defeated general and his own prisoner, but such a move was too inappropriate. He immediately withdrew his right hand, and then showed a wamped expression for the first time in his life, "I'm sorry. Fidel didn't think much more, he knew that he couldn't send this woman, who was nine years older than himself, back to the capital of the Theoguna Empire, "Please return Lord Möngke to us, and stop besieging that fortress, and get out of here." Feder turned his head sideways, and there was no confidence in these few words - this is his own weakness!

Saresa is amused and angry, she is no longer the green girl of Kesi, "Those two forks are yours, as long as you send those two things to the traitor of Xiumo, they will know that you have defeated me, the strongest female general of the Oguna Empire! When Ayana saw that Fidel didn't stop the other party from leaving, she put away her bow and stood in the distance, watching Fidel's back motionless.

At this time, the Marcus brothers and Noor had already run over, and of course they didn't understand why Fede wanted to let Saresa go, in fact, even Fidel himself didn't figure it out, maybe it was just because the long red hair was so beautiful and flawless!

However, Feder did not say so, he simply explained: "If she is not released, she will threaten to kill Lord Möngke." And we don't need to have too much enmity with the East Oguna Empire, which will make our mercenary group unable to gain a foothold in his sphere of influence, you must know that our identity is still the resident mercenary group of the Papal States, and helping the West Oguna Empire is just forced by the situation. ”

This explanation illustrates his approach from several angles, and instantly impresses the Marcus brothers and Noor, who are not highly educated. They admired the shrewdness and foresight of Deputy Commander Feide, and they were all surprised to find that Feide had grown into a mature leader of a mercenary group, and he had a very accurate grasp of the mercenary golden mean - mercenaries should not make enemies everywhere, after all, no one can say which day the enemy would pay a lot of money to buy his loyalty. Although the one-eyed captain Marcus was injured in the arm, he patted Fide on the shoulder fiercely, saying that although Feder was young, he was already quite a general, and he would definitely be able to bring the potato mercenary group to glory in the future.

This may be the rule of mercenaries. The ambition of the mediocre is also the order of the chaotic era.