"Commander Birel, you came just in time, quickly solve this mercenary, the chief of the mercenary defense regiment actually came here to send him to death, and the Duchy of Mageni is really going to perish. Viscount Robin, who had let Fielder go, say these words coldly, and Fielder can see the true face of this outwardly sanctimonious nobleman - he is also a person who can constantly betray others for his own interests, and now he wants to put himself to death.

The leader of the guinea pig mercenary group, Birrell, threw aside the entrails that were stuck to the nail rake, and behind him appeared some mercenaries with thick shields and spears, and gradually surrounded the formation as if Fei De and the other mercenaries on horseback could not fly.

"You're the rumored young mercenary?" Birrell hiccuped, and the mercenaries who were close to him could smell the smell of wine, "I'm the head of the Mercenary Guild, I'm the head of the Mercenary Guild, so if you want to get out of here alive, you must first kneel on the ground and kowtow to me, and then surrender..."

Robin immediately urged: "Commander Birrell, this guy is a mercenary that Duke Yannis trusts very much, as long as he is dead, the Imperial Army of East Oguna can..."

"That's a trouble between yourselves!" Birrell shouted from his two lines of front teeth, his eyes widening suddenly, "and there's nothing on the mission to interfere with this Fidel Chief... You kid have to make it clear to me that the Mercenary Guild won't serve extra requests!"

Viscount Robin gritted his teeth fiercely, and Fei could see that without the support of the guinea pig mercenary group, Robin, who only had a few guards by his side, would not be sure to defeat him.

"Captain Birrell, I can give you as much as you want! But this guy already knows about my betrayal of Count Camhen, and I can't let him leave alive. Robin took the dark red sword with both hands, the sword in his hand was longer and heavier than Field's, and I am afraid that if it was used by Field, he would have to hold the hilt part of the sword with both hands at the same time to swing it.

Fei De also raised his sword, he guessed that the other party's sword with strange colors might be an enchanted weapon, but any enchanted weapon was just an ordinary sword in front of Feide's "silence", and what competed with him was always swordsmanship and physical strength, and there was nothing else attached.

"Sir Robin, was the Earl of Camhen killed by you?"

Robin's eyes dodged, but instead he stuck the nail rake on the ground, and Birrell, who leaned on the rake rod with his body, responded: "Count Canham? He's dead! It's also amazing to dare to go into battle in person at such an old age!"

Feder held back the anger in his heart, there was no need for an arrogant mercenary like Birrell to lie, it seemed that the Earl of Camhen, who was dedicated to his country, really died here, and at the hands of a traitor. However, even with anger, Fei De did not choose to attack the traitor Robin, after all, the mercenary leader behind him was a member of the mercenary guild, and the strength of the other party should not be underestimated, and it was obviously unwise to face the enemies on both sides at the same time, but it seemed that his position would still waver.

Birrell yawned and clasped his ear holes with his tailfinger, "Are you going to fight?"

Robin couldn't help but shout, "Captain Birrell, just ask me how many gold coins you need!"

"I'm asking for a very high price... However, I don't usually take on new missions on the battlefield. The president just asked us to assist the main force of the Imperial Army in East Oguna to kill Camhen, that guy is dead, and the lives of his subordinates have nothing to do with me, let alone this young mercenary..."As soon as Fidel heard this, he realized that Birrell might not be his opponent at this moment, "But ah, I'd love to see the guy who once retreated from Toyah's sword, although Toya is an idiot, he is also a sword idiot of a certain level..."

As soon as Birrell finished speaking, a mercenary corpse flew over with the swing of his nail rake! Robin also saw the opportunity, clutching his sword and slashing at Fidel from above!

Feder paid no attention to the corpse flying towards him, and he directly slammed the "silence" horizontally, and blocked Robin's powerful slash upwards. The corpse slammed into Fiddle's thigh, and the impact hit the back of Fidel's knee, knocking him to his knees.

Robin tried all his strength to overwhelm Feder with the sword, but the sword in his hand did not change color because it touched the "silence", indicating that the sword was not an enchanted weapon. Although it was not an enchanted weapon, Robin, who borrowed his strength, still made Fidel unable to get out for a while. Fidel's men immediately rushed at Robin, and Robin's guards met him, and the two sides scrambled into a melee. Birrell didn't seem to have any intention of sneaking up on Fed, but in order to make the duel more beautiful, he actually took the opportunity to secretly plot a few mercenaries of the potato mercenary group with their backs to him, and more than twenty horseback mercenaries died in an instant, leaving ten left.

Feder broke free of Robin's suppression with a roll on the ground as he unloaded, but Robin was obviously very good at using the sword to his advantage, frantically swinging the huge sword of more than one meter and a half, unsuspecting and attacking fiercely like a hurricane. Because of the previous scuffle, Field, who was short of physical strength, was overwhelmed by the swordsman-like Robin, and Robin seemed to be able to see that Field's strength was difficult to fight back, which aroused Robin's desire to attack even more, and he even cut down one of his own guards in a crazy slash.

Whenever Field's men tried to attack Robin, Birrell would deliberately throw something out with a rake and smash it at the mercenaries. However, after more than 20 moves, Fidel gradually gained a foothold and began to look for opportunities to counterattack in defense.

"The swordsmanship and physical fitness are not bad, but they are slightly more powerful mercenaries, and they don't borrow any enchanted weapons..."

Birrell was watching the play from the sidelines, and he couldn't feel Robin's feelings without fighting Fielder himself - what Fielder was stronger than others was the coordination between his body and his weapon. With each swing of the sword and each unloading of the sword, the coordination between Feide's body and the weapons and armor will become more and more consistent and coordinated. The rhythm of the constant fusion in the hand was surprisingly upsetting to Robin, like the discomfort of a horse's pace being at odds with the rider's rhythm.

Fett, who should have been passive, gradually regained control of the rhythm of attack and defense, but Robin found that his attack was no longer fluid and powerful, and no longer threatening, which was the effect of Fett's perfect coordination, which amplified the impact in a simple move.

During one of Robin's cross-slashes, Feder caught the slowing down and blocked the attack with the blade of his sword, while slashing the tip of his sword through his opponent's fingers. If the wound had been deeper, Robin's index finger would have been severed.

The drunken Birrell finally lit up, "Hahaha, every style of sword skills is very solid, he is the kind of calm guy who is invincible first and then looks for a flaw to fight back! It's kind of interesting!" Just as Robin was injured and retreated, and Phyll, who was about to take advantage of the victory, rushed over with a nail rake in one hand.

At this moment, Noor, who was galloping on a war horse, suddenly came out from the side, and with the enchanted halberd "Sun" in both hands, he swept the halberd head fiercely and hit the tip of the nail rake that Bilal had just raised.

"Captain Fidel!

Ayana's wooden arrow also came, shooting directly at Birrell's face!

With a "click", Birrell actually bit the arrow flying from the side with his front teeth, and directly bit off the arrow! Along with Nur and Ayana, there were dozens of horseback mercenaries, and there were many shouts in the distance, it seemed that Nur and Ayana were being chased by a large number of enemies who had attacked the barracks.

Robin had retreated into a tent, and Fidel knew that he would not be able to kill the traitor who had betrayed Count Camp today, so he had to retract the "silence" on his back, mount a war horse, and follow Ayana away. Noor also wanted to evacuate quickly, but the halberd he swung was "bitten" by Birrell's nail rake, and the four nail tips stuck the halberd's halberd blade on the ground, and Noor, who had always been proud of his strength, couldn't pull the "sun" away from Birrell's hook pressure, and he had to choose to abandon the enchanted weapon that Fidel had given him.

Neither Birrell nor Robin's men rode horses, as did the other mercenaries who chased from the depths of the camp, and several mercenaries who tried to ride on the horses that had lost their owners were stopped by Birrell, and Robin could only watch as Feld escaped.

Robin stuck out his mouth and sucked his injured index finger, then spat his own blood on the ground, "Birrell! Why don't you stop them from escaping!"

"I don't think this kind of weak creature needs me to help," Birel held a long, heavy weapon in each hand, and he knew it was an enchanted weapon as soon as he weighed it, "Besides, didn't I help you out of the siege in the end? You should thank me, incompetent nobleman!"

Robin forcibly suppressed his anger, he didn't know why he couldn't defeat Feder when he had the advantage, but he had already transferred his anger to the mercenaries in front of him, but he could only hold everything in his heart, because Birrell walked away without even looking back.

Fidel, who had escaped the barracks as fast as he could, noticed that his men had been reduced by nearly a third, and that two wounded nobles of the Duchy of Magini were being escorted in the middle of the cavalry.

"We didn't make it to the innermost part of the barracks," Ayana looked at Fidel's injured jaw and made no secret of the concern on her face, "Those two nobles are not big nobles, just minor nobles who don't have senatorial power, but based on what they said, it can be judged that Count Campham has died in battle." ”

"That Viscount named Robin is a traitor. ”

"In fact, in addition to that traitor, some other nobles may also be suspected of betraying the Earl of Camhen. Ayana told Fid what she and Noor had gotten. It turned out that in today's military council, the Count of Camhen had a disagreement with several nobles of the Duchy of Magini, and they blamed each other in the council tent, and those nobles who advocated full cooperation with the mercenary Guardian were at odds with the Count of Camhen.

This also caused the Earl of Camhen to choose to fight in a negative mood when the enemy attacked the barracks, and the old knight, who was over eighty years old, no matter how brave he was, could not survive the melee.

"Maybe it's because the Duchy of Mageni is running out!" Noor, still annoyed that the old enchanted weapon had been confiscated, said helplessly, "We've done our best." ”