Chapter 124: Murder and Heart

"What do you mean, why didn't you mention us?"

"Yes, if we surrender, will we also become slaves?"

A few young Marquis' palace guards and coachmen, taking advantage of the commotion, tilted their heads and asked their companions beside them.

The older guards and coachmen were all pale and bitter.

"Who cares about the dead?"

A well-informed guard couldn't help but say the answer, and he had to die to understand, otherwise when he went to the underworld, he would still be confused when he asked why, how bad it was.

The thieves didn't even mention how they would treat them, and made it clear that they didn't reserve a way to live at all, except for the Marquise and her children, who were determined to win, the rest of the people in the palace would be wiped out.

And in exchange for a way to survive, the Black Lion mercenaries, who were still fighting side by side, are very likely to defect and hand them over to death, anyway, this escort mission is a failure, as long as it is not themselves who die.

Thinking like this, they immediately turned their vigilant gaze to the mercenaries beside them, and quietly clenched the weapons in hand, lest the mercenaries around them give them a knife from behind or by the side before the thieves could be killed.

As soon as the suspicious thoughts surfaced, the military spirit became faintly unstable.

Seeing that the shouting had an effect, it had the effect of dividing the camp and demoralizing, Medina was very satisfied with this change, and in order to further strengthen the effect, she waved her hand and shouted: "Bring it up!"

"Okay!"

A thief immediately responded from behind.

A woman of upper middle height, plump physique, staggered and was carried to the top of Medina's carriage, barefoot, walking very slowly, trembling as she went, scared and ashamed, with only a small belly pocket on her body, the humiliating state of being naked, with her clothes and her usual arrogance.

It can be seen that no matter how noble a woman is, after returning to the naked state at the moment of birth, it is very difficult to coax her.

No matter how stupid she is, she knows that being brought out at this juncture is nothing more than using her to blackmail the Black Lion Mercenary Group that is still resisting, in case she can't satisfy the thief's wishes, it is very likely that she will end up in a different place, so it's no wonder if she is not afraid.

This woman, who was almost completely naked, was, of course, one of the "subjects" of the "Codex Thieves" on this trip, the Marquise de Ryder.

"Do you see clearly? This is what you have deliberately 'focused on' protecting, the honorable Marquise de Ryder. Now she has fallen into our hands, leaving us to 'fish'. Let's open the skylight and say something, your Black Lion Mercenary Group's escort mission this time has completely failed. No matter how much you toss, you can't turn the tables!"

The loud voice shouted triumphantly at Kevin and the others, the victory was in his hands, and the sarcastic tone could be heard by anyone.

"It's really fake, don't be an impostor, right?"

A thief who has worked together for many years asked in a strange tone.

The thieves at the bottom of the carriage naturally knew what the word "fish and meat" recited by their companions, and what would happen next, so they shouted loudly, whistled, screamed, struck their shields, and stomped their feet to the rhythm of the dance, and were very excited.

The pair of enthusiastic eyes roamed the seductive carcass of the Marquise de Ryder, and the group of thieves held the mentality of eating melons that were not too big to watch the excitement, and vigorously encouraged the plot to develop in the direction of inner expectations.

"That's a good question, but it doesn't matter, maybe the brave mercenaries haven't seen clearly whether it is the 'honorable' marquise who has fallen into our hands. It's normal not to give up. ”

Medina smiled with an indescribable smell of evil, and as soon as she beckoned, the Marquise de Ryder was carried by the thieves behind her and came to the chief's side.

"Come, come, honorable Marquise de Ryder, raise your head, puff up your chest, and let the big guys take a good look at you. You say you're a big beauty, what are you doing with your head down? ”

Like a prodigal young man flirting with a woman of a good family, Medina lightly picked up the marquise's chin with her fingers and made a gentle request, but the Marquise de Ryder hesitated, and did not dare to respond at all, her clothes were so thin, how could she dare to do what the other party asked.

Medina was more accommodating, smiling, deliberately with a teasing gaze, such as a sympathetic gentle caress for the world, and gently caressed the face of the Marquise de Ryder with her palm, so in an instant, not only a pink face, but also the shoulders and back of the noble lady were delicate and smooth, and at this time, the fair skin exposed immediately showed a large patch of goosebumps.

Seeing that the "prey" was so frightened that she tilted her head, wanted to hide but didn't dare to hide, wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and looked pitiful, Medina was extremely proud, and with a gentle push, the Marquise de Ryder was pushed forward, and the position naturally became more eye-catching, and then the leader of the thieves suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the harness of the Marquise Ryder's belly pocket, and then pulled it so gently.

Poor Marquise Ryder has once again become "honest with each other". The last time I was just in my own carriage, I was humiliated by a man, but this time, in front of almost everyone, the degree of shame is completely different.

"Do you see clearly? Is this sleek lady the Marquise herself, whom you want to focus on protecting?"

With the thunderous applause of his accomplices, the loud-voiced thieves shouted more vigorously, and the end of the sentence was already hysterical.

The Marquise de Ryder finally couldn't hold back her sobbing, she was so naked, standing helplessly on the roof of the car to be watched and humiliated, trying to cover her private area with her hands, and fearing to provoke the thief and usher in a head-to-head stab, she was trapped in the difficult situation of losing her hands up and down.

To be honest, she really can't figure it out, if Morabi caught her before and wanted to strip her naked, it would be somewhat understandable, after all, Morabi is a man, maybe there are some desire-driven elements, or maybe there may be more psychopaths;

Of course not.

Murder and heartbreaking!

That's what Medina is for.

She laughed out loud, and made no secret of her pride, her subordinates were mostly men, but this time, both men and women, saw that the Marquise de Ryder was turned into a "big white sheep" by her own boss, and they all laughed loudly, screamed and mocked loudly, as if their own boss had done something great.

Kevin and the mercenaries of the Black Lion had gloomy faces and their hearts sank.

Seeing that the faces of the nearby mercenaries were not good, Dawn felt that her little head was a little insufficient, and she asked Normer quietly: "What's the use of that Medina doing this, why are they all like this?

Normer didn't understand either, and he didn't have any experience with it.

It stands to reason that Medina took the life of the Marquise de Ryder to coerce the mercenary group and the guards to surrender, and even once the mercenary group refused to agree to the request to surrender, there would be a knife to cut off one of the hostage's ears, or cut off a hand or foot or something, and coerce the mercenaries to submit through various bloody means, which is in line with the common plot setting in the novel, what is it about stripping the hostages of their clothes?

Plitander sighed softly and explained to the two teenagers Wen Yan: "As the saying goes, 'A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated', and this is true for aristocratic men, and even more so for aristocratic women. No matter what the usual style of the two sexes is, how loose and unbearable the trouser belt is, after all, it is hidden under the table, and no one is cleaner than the other, so it is confused. However, at this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, the Marquise suffered such humiliation, and the Black Lion's escort trip was a complete failure. ”

"Even if the Marquise is finally repelled from the thieves and rescued from them, her reputation will be completely ruined, and it will be difficult to see anyone again. And all this is entirely the responsibility of the Black Lion Mercenary Group. Regardless of whether the Marquis of Ryder will find the mercenary group to compensate for the loss, the signboard of the entire regiment will be smashed, and no nobleman will hire them in the future. In front of Kevin, there is almost an unsolvable problem, except to simply surrender without doing anything. ”

So that's it!

Normer and Dawn opened their mouths wide and suddenly realized. It turns out that sometimes, stripping off the enemy's clothes is more effective and effective than killing the enemy.

Captain Kevin gritted his teeth hard, his knuckles "snapped", and he was eager to smash the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his resolute face showed a look of struggle that could not be more obvious, quite painful.

The shouts, the knocks, the stamping of the feet from the bands of thieves, each of them was like a war hammer, striking him the chest, and every mockery and taunt was so loud that it seemed to roar in his ears, reminding him that he was so embarrassed that he did not dare to look up at the trembling white carcass in front of him.

As the old mage said, he was facing a situation where everything was wrong.

The employer fell into the hands of the enemy, and was so humiliated in person, no matter what the final result was, whether he could save the Marquise de Ryder from the hands of the thieves, this escort mission was considered a failure, everyone present, including the eldest son of the Marquise, so many people, each of them was a witness to the incompetence of the Black Lion mercenaries, witnessing their failures, witnessing the dereliction of duty of his mercenary leader.

Especially the eldest son of the marquis, how would he feel when he saw his biological mother being insulted like this by a lowly thief?

Let him rush up and kill the female thief with his own hands, but once he escapes, he hates and hostilizes the mercenaries hired at home for their incompetence, and has the ability and courage to find them to compensate and trouble, and it is still very great.

Even if you kill all the thieves, you can't wash away the shame of defeat with their blood, and the shame of the employer woman being humiliated.

What to do, what should I do? What can I do?

In front of the Black Lion Mercenary Group, it seems that there is no other way to go except surrender.

Kevin couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him, he was guarded in the middle of the carriage, and the priest "White Crane" was also pale and stunned, and the two looked at each other, and they both read helplessness and hesitation in each other's eyes.