Burst!

Ron's blade slashed head-to-head, and the head of the Beru soldier standing in front of him was cut in half, and the brains and blood spurted up half a foot high. Ron's elbow slammed backwards, and with the power of the Eight Gate Dunjia, another Beru soldier clutched his chest and fell in pain. The soldier next to him screamed, and rushed forward without reason, and Ron swung his knife, and in the glow of the knife, he kicked forward with his toes, and in an instant four more enemy soldiers fell. The sharp horizontal knives swept past their blades, and they were all cut into two sections, and their internal organs flowed all over the ground, which was unbearable to see.

Such a bloody killing, made Ron feel as if the blood in his body was boiling, since he left Hamp City, there has been no such hand-to-hand combat, bloody crazy killing like now, magic, that is, the lethality of ninjutsu, although the range of strikes is larger, but melee combat is undoubtedly more bloody.

Ron's bravery also inspired the soldiers of the other guards, and the crossbow machine had to be reloaded after a round of fire, and in this kind of hand-to-hand battlefield, reloading the crossbow machine was undoubtedly a waste of time, and the soldiers of the guard simply threw away the crossbow in their hands and rushed directly into the crowd of enemies.

Harry was also a little blinded at this time, and when he went to the warehouse, he only brought a little more than half of the troops in the city, and now it seems that these soldiers under his command are somewhat unable to withstand the enemy's attack.

Ron knocked off the blade in the hands of the oncoming soldier with the back of his knife, rushed up with an arrow, grabbed the latter's collar, and directly lifted the soldier with one hand, and then put a knee on the opponent's chest, only to hear a dull clicking sound, the sternum of the Belu soldier was kicked alive, and the body flew upside down in the air, knocking the soldiers who were besieging from the front out of a path.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, and Ron's target is the supreme commander here.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Harry was also red-eyed at this time, on the crowded streets, the war horses had lost room to charge, Harry turned over and dismounted, and his body also burned with a fighting light, soldiers from other parts of the city were constantly supporting, as long as the enemy was surrounded around the warehouse, they were the ones who had the advantage in numbers, and they were definitely the last to laugh.

There was nothing wrong with Harry's ideas, but they weren't dealing with an ordinary army.

Needless to say, the members of the pro-guard team are the enemies of the Belu people who are related to the survival of the race, and they have forgotten the fear of death one by one, and pounced on them like a group of fierce beasts that are not afraid of death, they will not even resist the attack of the Belu people, and they will exchange injuries for injuries, but the blade of the pro-guard team falls on the enemy, and every time it brings up a rush of blood, and the attack of the Belu people, as long as it does not fall on the head, the neck, which is not protected by the armor, can only leave a white mark on the hard armor。

Finch and the soldiers of his second legion were originally the elite troops of the Duchy of Noah, and the usual troops were in their hands, and they couldn't bargain for anything, with the help of the cover of the personal guards, these soldiers could even solve two or three times as many enemies at the same time, and the frontal troops of the Belu people were almost crushed at the touch of a button, and they retreated little by little.

One of the soldiers in front of Harry was hacked to death with a knife, and the red-hot blood even splattered his face.

"These soldiers...... When did the Noahs have such an elite army?" Harry's breathing became short, he already had the realization of dying here, and for the first time, Harry spotted Ron rushing towards him, Harry's hands clenched the hilt of his sword, and he also longed for a direct conversation with the strong.

On the battlefield, two knights as enemies often create a subtle connection, they don't need language or even derivative communication, and the blades will collide directly.

"Ding!" sparks splashed, and a huge shock force came from the hilt of the sword. Harry had the Orange Rank Advanced Fighting Aura, but in this encounter, he was still defeated, and what made him feel even more terrifying was that the opponent actually suppressed him with the strength of his body as if he did not use the Fighting Qi.

"Bol City?" Harry stared at Ron, as if trying to read something from the latter's eyes.

"So you know about Bol City. A hearty smile appeared on Ron's face, although the Eight Gate Dunjia would bring a strong load to his body, but this feeling of full body strength was undoubtedly quite wonderful.

Harry's original question was instantly in his throat, and the officers of this mysterious force, as if they had foreseen the victory of this battle, had a disapproving look on their faces. What made Harry even more terrifying was that Lampard had gone to this Boer City.

"What about Lord Frank Lampard?"

Seeing the look of horror on Harry's face, the corners of Ron's mouth rose slightly: "If you want to know the answer, just stick your head over and let me cut it......"

......

The scorching evening breeze blew over the city, bringing with it the suffocating smell of blood, and Finch couldn't help but cover his nose, and after a moment he felt that something was wrong and let go of his hand again. The soldiers of the Guards were busy in the streets, gathering scattered weapons, armor, and shields, and the city was littered with corpses. After the initial cleaning of the battlefield, the bodies of the comrades who unfortunately died in battle were gathered together and prepared for cremation. As for the bodies of the Beru, they were thrown to the ground outside the city.

In this battle, more than 100 of the more than 800 soldiers brought by Ron were killed, most of them were soldiers of the Second Legion brought by Finch, and because they were not protected by strong armor, their mortality rate was much higher than that of Ron's Boer City Guard.

The sacrifice was heart-wrenching, but with a force of 800 men, fighting an enemy almost twice as large as oneself, and completely annihilating the opponent, this level of sacrifice was absolutely acceptable, and the banner of the Belu army fluttering on the battlements finally fell after ruling the city of Hamp.

"Hamp City is finally back. Finch looked at the empty streets, his voice a little harsh.

"Are you still sad for your brothers who died?" Ron asked.

"No, dying on the battlefield is the best destination for every soldier," Finch sighed: "I have been to Hamp City before, but I didn't expect it to become like this now, the originally prosperous city is now like a blank sheet of paper." ”

"Because it's a blank piece of paper, we have the right to redraw on it. Ron said in a deep voice: "It turns out that the tax laws of the principality in Hamp City, I have to tear down and rebuild!" "Real lady online service, help you find books to chat with you, please micro/letter/search/search hot network article or rd444 waiting for you to tease~