In the boot camp, there was silence. The students all watched in silence what happened in the square.

More than a dozen richly dressed students stood out of the crowd. The eyes of the students around them were full of envy and awe.

These are the top students in the major training camps.

Pierre, Lanch, Womusley, Xia Li, Xia Qing, Anse Air...... Compared with these deafening names, the thousands of trainees in the boot camp are just ugly ducklings next to the swan. Now they can still stand together, and in the future, they can only watch them soar into the sky!

"What do you think?" asked Pierre, dressed in pale cyan demonic armor.

After concentrating at the boot camp, they, the top students of the major training camps, naturally gathered together. Among them, Xia Qing and Ansel, who are not local students, are also included.

Hearing Pierre's question, there was silence in the crowd. With their intelligence and insight, they were perfectly able to guess Schilling's next move.

"Avery is lost. After a moment, Lanch spoke. The voice was as cold as iron, "If I'm not mistaken, Schilling is going to make a fuss about Wenger and force him out!"

"Yes, without General Eugene in charge, the dragons in the army are leaderless. Now Schilling is playing such a hand. If Avery retreats any longer, it will not be a strategy, but bloodlessness. "If you see Wenger being taken away by the Lanris, he is a sinner of the Empire, and no one will accept such a disgrace." ”

"There are Lanlisian joint lords forcing the palace outside, and inside the army, he is not having a good time," Xia Qing frowned and said, "Now the major camps are all ready to move. Darnell is also one of the vice-commanders. If he unites with the officers, he demands that martial law be lifted. What about Avery?"

As he spoke, Xia Qing turned his head to look at his friend Anse El and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I really got it right for you." ”

Long before today, Anse Air had seen the hidden dangers in this coalition. The prophecy of today's qiē. At this moment, all qiē has been fulfilled. Noble lords. Sure enough, he secretly colluded with the Lanrith family. This storm is heading in the direction of the complete destruction of Miè Lulian.

The three of them entered the camp, originally because Xia Li was defeated at the hands of Roy to find the scene. But now, Roy didn't see it, but he was involved in this storm.

Anse El is a member of the Renault family of the Order of Tomahawks. The Xia family, where Xia Qing and Xia Li are located, is also a military family. Their circles are not intertwined with the province of Lulian in the south. This quagmire in the south is now avoided by the aristocracy. Naturally, the family was reluctant to get involved.

And now. Even if they wanted to break up the relationship, it would be impossible.

Joining the camp and joining the army is not child's play, and you can leave without talking. The crime of escaping from battle is a stain that will be borne for life. Even the children of these big families can't afford it.

Originally, they hadn't thought about that.

Anyway, if you kill the Firetes, you can fight a battle in the south and resist the Feret invasion for the empire. Even if you die on the battlefield, you have no regrets. This is the fate of being a knight. They were mentally prepared.

But they never thought of it. What they got involved in was such an infighting full of intrigue and betrayal, full of ghosts and ghosts.

I knew with my toes that the defeat of Eugene's side was a foregone conclusion. The future of this coalition. Not to set foot on the battlefield and fight bravely, but to fight desperately for the sake of these selfish nobles.

Avery is respectable. At least, when the conflict broke out, he gathered all the cadets in the boot camp and didn't let them get involved. But once Schilling and his gang gained power, they took power. They will surely tie these children to their chariots.

Even Archduke Adolf, who has always been benevolent and famous, can betray, what else can they not do?

Especially the Lanris family, if they don't use their brains and use these chess pieces sent to the door, it would be strange! It is really chilling to think that a second-level butler can get Muni City to this field.

"Although I have a good relationship with Scarlett, I really hate this incident. Pierre said, turning his head to look at the direction of Hercett, Quincy and the other noble children, "I really want to beat up these guys." ”

"You and my family are on the front line. Now is not the time to offend them. Womusley shook his head and said, "Otherwise, I'll do it with you." ”

"Then what should we do?" asked Xia Li, who had been silent.

Because of his relationship, he involved Xia Qing and Anse Air, which made him feel deeply guilty.

"Expect a miracle. Ansel, who had not spoken, looked at the square, and a pair of lazy eyes suddenly narrowed, "The show is on!"

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The convoy of the Holy See escorting the prisoner van was like a small boat, struggling to move forward in the stormy seas.

Angry shouts and throwing objects came like a torrential rain. Wenger in the prison car was disheveled, his head hung low in the filthy debris, motionless.

And when the convoy walked out of the narrow street and into the square, seeing that it was not far from the ranks of the Eastern Expeditionary Army, suddenly, dozens of unidentified armed men came out from the surrounding crowd.

"Kill Arsene Wenger!"

"Kill this demon!"

At the instigation of this group, the crowd became even more frantic, and many people rushed forward desperately. The whole square suddenly became chaotic. The sergeants and guards tried their best to suppress it, but they could not stop the angry crowd. And the Holy See guards guarding the convoy were even more precarious.

In the blink of an eye, the convoy was overwhelmed by the crowd.

In such a situation, the convoy guards have no way to protect Wenger. In the face of the angry crowd, they could only shout loudly and try their best to stop it with their bodies.

Although they shouted to kill Wenger, the knives of these dozens of people were slashed at the guards next to the prisoner car. They led the angry crowd and stormed the convoy in waves. Outnumbered. The convoy guards could only retreat and let the prisoner cart out.

"Mean, too mean!"

As soon as they saw this scene, the nobles on the terrace of the Hera Hotel knew what was going on.

Such a play. It's just too clumsy.

They knew on their toes that the men who were screaming and agitating to kill Wenger were simply the ones Schilling had sent. Where are they going to kill, but to save people. They agitated the angry populace and used these civilians as shields. Then rescue Arsene Wenger.

It was less than thirty meters away from Moon's Crusade. As long as Wenger is escorted to take advantage of the chaos to blend into the ranks of the Crusade Army, and then Wenger can be put on a Crusade uniform embroidered with the Holy See emblem, transformed into a member of the Crusade Army, and walked out of the city of Munich.

At that time, even if all these bandits were killed, it would be useless. And. If anyone dares to attack the Eastern Expeditionary Army, these knights under Schilling can completely interfere openly.

In the blink of an eye, the crowd had forced back the convoy guards.

Among the bandits, a big man wearing a hood slashed the copper lock of the cage with a sharp axe, and pulled out Wenger, who was scattered from his cape. However, as the nobles guessed. After succeeding, this man did not kill Wenger with a single sword. Instead, he suddenly slashed at a civilian who was trying to attack Arsene Wenger.

At the same time, this person's accomplices also started at the same time. I saw that the knives were falling and fell, and several civilians who rushed to the front were all cut to the ground by this group of guys who suddenly turned their faces.

"Let's go!" the big man pulled Wenger. Escorted by his companions, he ran towards the direction where the Crusade Army was.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Screaming at the civilians who were cut down, the blood flowing on the ground, so shocking!

"Stop them!"

"These guys are in the same league as Arsene Wenger!"

"They want to save Arsene Wenger!"

In the chaos. Someone shouted.

It was only then that the civilians came to their senses. However, they are unarmed, where are the opponents of those bandits. After the first few people were cut to the ground, the rest retreated in terror. The sergeants and guards around were still tearing apart in the chaos.

Seeing that Wenger was about to escape under the escort of this group, suddenly, only to hear a whistle, the Holy See guard, who had already withdrawn to the side, rushed out with lightning speed.

Fluttering ...... A sturdy war horse, passing by everyone, overhead, like arrows off the string. The horse's hooves made a crisp and rapid sound as they stepped on the stone slabs on the ground. In the blink of an eye, these black-clad papal knights had already crashed into the group of bandits.

"Kill!"

With the leading knight's shout, the cavalry spears in the hands of the papal knights pierced out like lightning.

Being killed by a group of knights from behind is definitely a nightmare for any army. What's more, after this gang of bandits succeeded, they didn't expect that the Holy See guards who were supposed to co-star in this scene with them would suddenly come over.

Poof!

Several of the bandits who were running behind were pierced through the chests by their rifles. They screamed or stared in disbelief at the gaping hole in their chest. In the next second, their bodies were picked up by the spears. Like a few broken sacks, they passed through the chaotic crowd and smashed on the hard stone floor.

And the knights of the Holy See did not stop there.

The horse team moved forward like the wind, like a sharp steel knife, and stabbed directly into the center of the bandits' formation. Abandon the gun, draw the sword, and everyone's movements are uniform. One after another, the spinning battle rings suddenly exploded from their bodies.

Just Knight!

These papal guards are all just knights!

On the terrace, the smiles on Schilling and Natasha's faces froze. The angry Count of Cousins and the nobles loyal to Archduke Adolf widened their eyes in surprise. The neutral envoys of the Holy Maiden and the other nobles were a little overwhelmed. The pen of the royal historian Alvin, frozen in mid-air.

In the boot camp, every young man's face was full of disbelief!

The sword rises and falls!

One by one, the heads, accompanied by gushing blood, flew into the air. In the blink of an eye, the fleeing bandits had been cut down like wheat. Fast horses, swept past the fallen bandits. The long sword reflected the dazzling sunlight and pierced the eyes. The sound of galloping horses' hooves, like a torrential rain, is breathtaking.

In the blink of an eye, these dozen or so papal knights had already broken through the formation of bandits and rushed towards the leading man who was running wildly with Wenger.

Ten meters, eight meters......

Schilling turned his head abruptly to look at Wallace. But all he saw on Wallace's face was a furrowed brow. As if sensing Schilling's gaze, Wallace turned his head to look. The two of them looked at each other, and they both turned their heads away.

Six meters, four meters......

In the midst of people's violent heartbeats. Papal Knight, getting closer and closer to Arsene Wenger!

Still, they seem to be a step slower. Almost immediately behind Wenger, at the same time that the last few bandits fell to the ground, the leading man had already pulled Wenger and rushed into the ranks of the Eastern Crusade Army.

A red and white Crusader vest. The two priests who had already prepared quickly put on Wenger's body, and at the same time, more than a dozen knights of the Crusade Army also quickly closed together and stopped the galloping papal knights.

"In the name of the Holy Emperor, the Eastern Crusade Army is sacrosanct. In the Eastern Crusade Army, a white-clothed priest shouted, "Come, are you going to betray the Holy Emperor's divine grace?!"

The war horse was strangled.

The neighing of the warhorse and the voice of the priest. Echoing in the square. There was silence all around. Time seems to have frozen at this moment.

Count Cousins closed his eyes in despair, the representatives of the four great families and the nobles of the other provinces let out a long sigh of regret and shook their heads, and many of the cadets in the boot camp slammed their fists against the wall in disgust.

"Damn!" Xia Li scolded angrily.

The square was in chaos. The wounded people were groaning in pain. And more people looked at the team of the Eastern Expeditionary Army blankly.

"We've been fooled!"

"They're in a bunch!"

In the crowd, someone shouted.

By this time. One qiē, all could not be more understood.

Originally. The attackers had come to save Arsene Wenger. And the Crusade Army is their conspiracy! Poor these angry people, including the relatives of the victims, have been completely exploited by them.

"Hand over Wenger!"

"It's despicable. How could the Crusade do that?"

The crowd was in a commotion. However, as more and more police officers, guards, and knights under the command of noble lords suppressed. They can only keep retreating. Many civilians who were excited were arrested.

Hahaha!

The scene in front of him made Moon smile and lean back. Looking at the angry and humiliated faces, the cold eyes and ridicule that Lulian suffered more than a year ago. The humiliation of being driven back to the imperial capital and the snub of the Pope all turned into a hearty and vicious breath.

On this hot summer day, he was as comfortable as eating iced plum soup!

The Loulian family, which is about to become history. And he himself is one of the people who nailed the coffin nail for Grand Duke Adolf!

"It's a pity," Schilling breathed a sigh of relief on the terrace, with a playful smile on his face, "how can a demon like Wenger be allowed to escape into the Crusade? Is that how he escaped punishment?"

Schilling's cool words made the nobles loyal to Archduke Adolf all red-eyed.

This is naked humiliation.

This second-level butler of Lanrith has humiliated every Lurian. Not only Archduke Adolf, but even the imperial family will be disgraced by today's scene!

"Schilling ......" Just when the nobles held the swords at their waists with their backhands and were about to fight with Schilling, suddenly, a change occurred!

I saw that "Wenger", who was pulled into the crowd of the Crusade Army, pulled out a knife from his body, strangled the leader of the attacker with his backhand, and pulled it horizontally on the neck, and then with a cruel laugh, he jumped out of the ranks of the Crusade Army like a big bird, and dodged into the papal guard knights.

Rattle...... The hooded man never dreamed that "Wenger" would attack him. His hands clutched his throat, but he couldn't stop the blood gushing out.

When he fell to his knees weakly, the last thing that appeared in his sight was "Wenger" who lifted his long loose hair, revealing a face that was completely different from the rescue target!

"That's not Arsene Wenger!"

In the exclamation, the nobles stopped, and Schilling Huo Ran turned around.

Only to hear the sound of horses' hooves, the papal knights' procession parted, revealing Joseph and Wenger, who was tied to his horse beside him.

"Tsk. At this moment, Joseph rode his horse slowly. That fat face, in the eyes of every Lulian, is indescribably cute.

He looked at Moon with a smile on his face, then turned his head to look at Schilling on the terrace, and asked curiously, "Brother Moon, Lord Schilling, what were you laughing at just now?" ...... (To be continued......)