Only at this moment, Elizabeth woke up like a dream, just remembered to scream and retreat backwards, but saw that the heavily armed soldiers had already staggered to their feet again, rubbing their bruised and congested left eye, which could barely see anything, and suddenly drew out the long sword that was dangling at his waist, as if he was angry, forgetting the commander's order, and wanted to directly kill Elizabeth and others. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After all, little Amy is just a little girl about ten years old, although the accuracy of the slingshot is okay, but the strength is much worse. Although a few more stones followed, the armored soldiers who had been on guard waved their hands and blocked the stones.

When it rained, Elizabeth kept falling backwards, but in a panic, she didn't know what she had stepped on, whether it was a stone or something else, and she fell backwards and fell to the ground. Seeing the soldier waving his sword, he was about to follow.

For a while, the situation became even more critical.

Elizabeth could even see the cruel smile on the soldier's face, just like the contemptuous smile on the soldier's face that day when he was captured as a slave! Little Amy was also very anxious on the side, thinking of rushing this way, but she had no weapon in her hand, so she could only keep firing stones to slow down the soldier's advance, and she was also jumping straight to her feet.

At this extremely critical moment, it was too late, it was too fast, and I saw a yellow-green figure suddenly jump up behind the head of the soldier in armor, it was Kreacher who had just been pressed under the door panel and disappeared!

"Kreacher, no, yes, you, hurt, hurt, woman, lord, man!!"

Familiar and long-lost lines, Kreacher shouted one after another, and without delay, he stabbed the sharp wood of the sharp door panel into the soldier's soft neck! Then, as if mortally wounded, the soldier was visibly beaten, and then the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he knelt down in pain.

"Wow~", Elizabeth, who originally looked extremely strong, finally couldn't help it at this moment, and cried with a wow. Little Amy hurriedly put away her slingshot and rushed over and hugged Elizabeth.

"Little master, kill him!" Kreacher reminded.

Little Amy and Elizabeth looked at the soldiers on the ground who were not dead, screaming, still clutching their necks and convulsing, and their eyes showed some hesitation. For a fresh life, the two of them really can't kill them, after all, they are just two little girls.

Suddenly, the screams stopped abruptly, and little Amy's eyes widened in fright.

Kreacher didn't care if his life was lifeless, but he only knew that it would be a great threat for this thing to stay! After following Lao Hu for a long time, Kreacher also learned a belly of ghost theory, what should be "shot when you shoot", and what "avoid long nights and dreams". But more importantly, Kreacher is a goblin who has actually experienced "war", and he has the courage to end the life of his enemy!

There wasn't enough time for Kreacher to load, and there seemed to be another cacophony of voices outside the door, and this time, it seemed that more soldiers in armor were rushing here. Kreacher, who had an epiphany this time, immediately reminded: "Little master, quickly, quickly hide in the house!"

Elizabeth and little Amy ran into the house as if they were fleeing, while Kreacher, who had been left behind, dragged the soldier's body into a corner with great difficulty, and then looked at the broken door rather with a feeble look, and fled into the house with them.

"Hurry up, drive all the women and children to the compound!" said one of the soldiers outside, who looked like a commander, and listened to the location, which seemed to be outside the door of Kreacher's courtyard.

Holding tightly the "fire system" specially customized for him by Lao Hu in his hand, Kreacher carefully lay on the second door of the inner room in the courtyard, carefully listening to the situation outside, his hands trembling because he was too hard. Immediately afterwards, Kreacher glanced back at Elizabeth and little Amy rather weakly, but found that the two were also looking at him nervously and frightened.

Outside the courtyard, the commander-in-command soldier looked ahead with a serious face, watching the actions of his men. Looking around, I happened to find the courtyard behind me. In line with the principle of not letting go of a place, he just wanted to enter the house to search, but he only heard a rapid trumpet sound from the "compound".

"Collection, Collection!!!"

"Take the captives back !!"

The Commander stopped in his tracks, yelled and hurried to the soldiers and gave the order again, as if this trumpet had a much higher priority than continuing the search. Immediately afterwards, the soldiers came out of the other courtyards, more or less brought some crying women, women and children, and went back to the compound.

Listening to the footsteps and cries that were gradually moving away, Kreacher wiped the sweat droplets that were still on the door of his brain, sucked back the big snot hanging on the tip of his nose, and gasped heavily: "Master bless, master bless !!"

"Those bad guys are gone!"

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In front of the gate of Randall's Mansion, the elder Randall led his most elite guards to arrive at his doorstep first. Sure enough, the deputy director seemed to be an unpredictable prophet, and he actually attacked his lair in one fell swoop when he went to attack Houfu.

Black smoke rose from many places within the high courtyard walls, and the sounds of crying and screaming were endless.

"I treat your Hou family well, why did you assassinate my son three times?!"

Faced with the deputy director who seemed to have captured his mansion and was under the heavy protection of the guards, old Randall actually threw out a question about his own son quite strangely.

"Hmph, the wicked sue first! My son died tragically under the 'standard arrow loss' that you sold privately, and you actually found my Hou family first?! Could it be that my Hou family is weak?!!" Deputy Director Hou immediately confronted him.

"This, this 'standard arrow loss' is not sold by me alone, it seems that you Hou Yao also has a share!"

"Hmph, so I, Hou Yao, assassinated my own son?!" with a sneer, Deputy Director Hou replied to Old Randall rather mockingly.

At this moment, it seems that old Randall has become the one who is questioned, and the deputy director is the one who seems to be aggressive. In the face of being copied from the nest, old Randall didn't ask too much, as if the female relatives in the hospital had nothing to do with him.

The two old men in the sixtieth century were tearing each other apart like shrews.

It's very strange.