"I'll kill you. Pu Yi'an rushed over like a brute bull, he was about to run out of strength, as long as he stopped, he might not be able to swing his sword, but that would harm the young master, he didn't want to do this, relying on his will to die.

The fire wolf also used the brute bull style, but lowered the center of gravity, and when Pu Yi'an was close to more than two meters, he suddenly accelerated in the second stage, disrupting Pu Yi'an's rhythm, Pu Yi'an was lucky, and the hardest part of the armor in the sword insert only touched the skin and flesh outside the chest.

The two collided together, and the swords of both sides were rigidly framed together, forming a sticky sword posture.

"You're done. The fiery wolf made a declaration of victory, "I love to kill people most in my life, especially the French nobles in Gaul. ”

Pu Yi'an felt that the opponent's strength was increasing, like wrestling his wrists, and he was now on the weaker side. The two swords, which were originally divided into rivalries, gradually fell to one side, and his body that was pressed by the huge force began to bend slightly.

"Steady, I can do it. Pu Yi'an told himself that as long as he curled up his arm, changed the sword momentum, and then became a brute bull momentum, in this way, a strong sword body part from the hilt to the middle of the sword body would be formed, and a weak sword body part from the middle of the opponent to the tip of the sword body could be launched to stab, or a short weapon could be used to attack.

"It's heavy. Pu Yi'an shouted secretly, but he couldn't change it to the sword momentum he thought, and whoever couldn't hold it first at the moment had a high chance of being cut off his throat.

"No one can beat me in strength. "The fire wolf also tried his best.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Both of them shouted at the same time, one trying to squash the other and the other trying to get out of the way.

"Don't!" At this time, Randall saw a painful and unforgettable scene, the green monkey took an axe, sneaked up behind Pu Yi'an, and with an axe, Pu Yi'an's shoulder was bleeding, and then Pu Yi'an's throat tightened, and the fire wolf sealed his throat with a sword.

At this moment, Pu Yi'an felt that his soul was separated from his body, and his soul could clearly see everything on the field, as if he was in the daytime.

There was no pain in him, and all the pictures from birth to death appeared around him like a marquee, and after all of them were gone, the rest of the scene, beginning to be brought, was a woman who came to comfort him for saving the Marquis from the battlefield, and that was the first time she spoke to herself, and the only time only the two of them were alone.

Her voice was so good, after all the years, he forgot these words, and always wanted to hear them again, and this time he finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish.

"Madame, I am only a lowly horse breeder, how dare I bother you to come and see me. ”

"Don't get up, just listen to me. ”

"Yes!"

"Without you, the marquis will not be able to come back, and the child in my womb will also lose his father, and you have saved a family, and the master of hundreds of thousands of people, what a great merit this is! Lord, as the regent of the territory, I now give you the knight of Jiade, a reward of 100 acres of paddy fields, two armor pieces, a pair of swords, a war horse, and your descendants will always be knights...... As a knight, you need to be kind to the weak, to fight against mistakes, to be sincere to others, and that you will be loyal to me, to Adolf for eternity, and for children to never break your oath. ”

"I ...... Yes!" This time he closed his eyes, and Pu Yi'an never woke up again.

"Uncle...... I'll fuck your whole family!" Randall's heart hurts, this loyal servant who has been by his side since he was a child, this form draws the end of his life, and he has not yet named him a great noble......

"Haha. The fire wolf saw Randall's expression and laughed, "Little master, teach you a word, anger comes from powerlessness, this is a knight taught me, it is really a good word, when I was humble, I recited it day and night, and now, I give it to you." ”

"Bump!"

Suddenly it was dark in front of him, Randall was spinning, and when he opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by iron bars, the environment was damp and cold, the wounds on his hands had been solidified, his hands and feet were chained, and he was in prison, a whole row of cells, dozens of people were imprisoned, Randall was locked up in the last room, and Rafa was in the same room.

All his men fought to the death, but Rafa, who pretended to be dead, survived, and the fire wolf's men heard from the people of the castle that he was a close confidant of Randall, thinking that he was also a nobleman, so they locked the two together.

"What about the corpses?" Randall Dow.

"I heard they all burned. "As Rafa was taken to the cell, he heard the fire wolf assigning his men to clean up the body.

"If I can leave this place, there will be no more Duke of Prire in the world!"

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"Hold on, uncle, I won't quarrel with you in the future, and the young master, wait for me to bring rescuers. Weber fled on horseback, and at the time of the rebellion, he happened to be flirting with a prostitute in a tavern on the street.

When he went back to the outside of the Duke's Palace, there were corpses all over the ground, and he wanted to break in, but he couldn't do anything, dozens of swords chased and killed him, and he struggled to get out of the city.

Not long after he had run, the horse suddenly fell into a hole, which caused him to land on his back, and the force was so great that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

It was almost noon when he had the strength to get up, and he must get up, or else the sun would dry up, and the horse would have to wait for death.

He limped along, trying to get to the nearest city to move the troops. But he was disoriented, plus his head was a little concussive, he lost his ability to judge, and he staggered.

When he approached a stream by accident, he was a little thirsty, and when he scooped the water, face down, and then with a pop, he fell down, and if no one noticed, in a few minutes, there would be another floating corpse on the surface of the stream.

"Help......!" Webber cried out in his heart, and even the pagan gods begged for someone to pull him along.

"Someone overboard?" At this time, a man saw Weber.

When Webber woke up again, it was getting late, and he thought that the young master had not yet been freed from the predicament, so he hurriedly remembered, but he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

"Don't ...... Other. "Humanity to save him.

"You!" Webber glanced at it and recognized that the person who spoke was the male Moorish slave he had met earlier.

"You move, you can't. "Male Moore is humane.

"Help me, take me to someone, my master is in danger, it's the young master who gave you freedom." Webber said in one breath, almost out of breath.

"Don't say it, it hurts. "The male Moors took local materials, used some unknown plants, crushed them, and put them on Weber's legs. This is a simple first aid he learned from the village, he was often beaten, and he was often taken to the forest to cut wood, every time he went to the forest, he would pull some flowers and plants, he was in the tribe when he was a child, and the sorcerers of the tribe used flowers and plants to heal diseases.

After experimenting with many kinds of flowers and plants, he came up with something that could relieve a little pain.

After a while, the effect of the medicine had taken effect, and the cooling sensation had eased the pain slightly, and Weber nodded, expressing his gratitude, and continued to ask the male Moorish man.

"You say good guy, bullied, him. After a moment's gesture, the male Moors understood what Weber meant.

This night was the most anxious night of Weber's life, and he waited until early in the morning, when the male Moore saw that he was slightly moved, and agreed to walk on his back.

Weber's body was so strong that every step of the emaciated male Moore was difficult. But he was so resilient that he walked from early morning to sunset, and had only rested for less than an hour, and the soles of the priest's shoes he had snatched had long since worn out, and they were replaced by Weber's shoes.

He was very tall, so he barely put on his shoes. At night's rest, the two lay under an old yellow roadside tree, and when the male Moorish took off his shoes, Webber looked at it, and his flesh was blurred and shocked.

"It's hard for you, I hope to meet the team tomorrow. As he spoke, his stomach was drumming, and the two of them had only met a few pedestrians today, but as soon as the pedestrians saw them, they hid far away, so he was not close to the grain, and now he was very hungry.

"I can't imagine that I will have a stomach bark one day. Webber said uncomfortably, "This taste is really uncomfortable, compared to fighting and hurting." ”

"It's okay, before, they didn't give ...... food," the male Moorish man tried to explain, and when Weber understood, he exclaimed, "I work sixteen hours a day, and eat only one and a half meals a day, you black-hearted vermin! ”

"Coming out?"

"It's to flatten them. ”

"Fight, you, brother?"

"Yes, good brother. ”

Webber laughed, and the male Moore began to cry.