"Don't be afraid, let's just use the tactics of crowds to kill him!"

A ten-man shouted, raising morale, and some ruthless thorns consciously touched their waists to confirm the position of the dagger so that it could be pulled out at any time.

They don't have that kind of idea, if they stab Downton, there will be a Campana aftermath, and they can get a bounty.

In the open space in front of the barracks, nearly a hundred men surrounded Downton, and a little outside, more and more soldiers who heard the commotion rushed over to see the excitement.

"Bet, Downton VS 100, the odds are nine to one!"

Some veterans immediately started the gambling game, shouting at the top of their voices for people to bet.

The crowd was bustling, and handfuls of copper plates were occasionally sandwiched between a few silver coins and thrown in front of the veterans, all of whom were poor clanging soldiers, and there was no such large currency as gold coins in their pockets.

"Are you ready?" Downton slammed his fists into each other and made a sudden sprint.

The soldiers who faced Downton immediately retreated, there was no way, this kid faced the siege of nearly a hundred people, and his face did not change, which reminded them of Wheeler's words, he won five people in a row in the dark fighting match, and broke Tyson's younger brother.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Hu Tao saw that there was a gambling game, and thought that Abagun had made a lot of money from it last time, so he ran over.

Although it was impossible to be squeezed in front of the veterans, it was not a problem for the little Lori with great strength, she grabbed the clothes of the soldiers and threw them aside.

Before Downton's side could fight, Hu Tao attracted all the attention of the surroundings first.

"My Dibolo, does this little Lori have dragon blood?"

Looking at Hu Tao as if he was plucking a turnip, he easily threw away the adult men who weighed at least a hundred pounds in front of him, and walked straight to the veteran, and the soldiers almost burst their eyes.

"One hundred thousand gold coins. Buy Downton Wins!"

Hu Tao took out a stack of golden tickets from his pocket and threw them at the veteran, and his immature voice spread throughout the audience, making the surrounding people silent.

"What's wrong?" Hu Tao was puzzled.

The money was given to Lori by Abagon, and Downton never got it back.

"This ...... The amount is too big!" the veteran's expression was bitter, and there were many gamblers. But everyone's bet is not big, even if there is an accident, he can still afford it, but if Lori does this, if Downton wins, he can't afford to sell himself for the rest of his life.

"Since you don't accept bets, what kind of gamble are you making?" Hu Tao looked disdainful, "Hmph, I don't have the courage of my goblin slaves." ”

Despised by a little Lori. And it's not as good as a goblin, which makes the veteran die of shame, and the people around him laugh out loud.

"What are you afraid of, Downton doesn't use martial arts, he can't win at all, she sends you money, don't you want it?"

"A dozen and a hundred people, dreaming? This is a waste of money!"

"Isn't Downton a civilian? Why is he so rich? What should I do if I let a little Lori carry so many golden tickets?"

Listen to the soldiers' chatter. The veteran bit it and reached out to pick up the golden ticket. "Lao Tzu is out of the way. ”

"One to nine, if the big brother wins, it will be nearly 100,000 gold coins, right?" Hu Tao counted with her fingers, she never thought that Downton would lose, in her opinion, this is a sure bet.

looked at Hu Tao's innocent look. The veteran looked at Downton, and suddenly regretted taking the golden tickets.

After the episode, the soldiers began to whistle and make noise, telling Wheeler and his gang to hurry up.

"Up!" the ten-captains were all slippery, giving a few thorns that could be hit. Let them do it, but they will not move.

"Let's go up together and kill him!"

Some of these people are used to fighting rotten fights, and they are extremely experienced, and the three thorns roared and rushed towards Downton to attract attention, but the real killer move was to try to lighten their feet and approach the two thorns from behind.

"Die!" a thorn lunged at Downton, took a brick, and slammed it into the back of his head.

"Hmph!" Downton had already noticed, taking his left leg as the axis, the sole of his left forefoot rotated, and he turned around directly, and his right leg was drawn out like a steel whip.

Bang!

After Downton kicked the brick, his right leg went castrated and slammed into the shoulder of the sneak attacker.

Click!

With the sound of a broken bone, the thorn fell out, knocking over the other guy who was sneaking up next to him.

"Come on, kill him, three gold coins each!"

Wüler saw that the situation was not right, and quickly offered a reward.

Motivated by money, these militiamen, who were not good at stubble, roared and pounced on Downton, but he was faster.

Downton's legs were slightly bent, and he leaned forward as he shot at Viller.

Willer was cunning and backed away, and a dozen militiamen crossed him and confronted Downton.

"Get out of here!"

Downton's right arm pulled back, and the whole person was like a full longbow, and after it was full, it shot out with a heavy fist.

Bang!

The militiaman, who was punched in the jaw, was directly blinded, fainted, and fell to the ground.

Downton's fists were like a storm approaching the city, fast, ruthless and accurate, all aimed at the jaws of the militiamen, and if they were touched, they would immediately lose consciousness.

Hiss!

There was a gasp in front of the barracks, and the big one almost drained the air around it.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, and in less than five seconds of fighting, Downton rushed out fifteen steps, and behind him, twenty-six militiamen lay horizontally and vertically, all of them were knocked out with one punch!

"Stop him!" Watching Downton approach quickly, Ville was so frightened that he even changed his tone, and then the next second he found that he couldn't go back, and when he looked back, he had hit the fence.

Weller turned and ran, but a hand was on his shoulder, like a pincer, almost crushing his bones.

"Downton!" Willer's expression was hideous, and remembering that Campana had promised to give him a hundred-man long as he killed Downton, he suddenly spat at Downton, and at the same time pulled out the dagger hidden behind his waist and stabbed him in the chest.

Several thorns also pulled out their daggers and pounced on Downton from behind.

There was an uproar in the audience, no one expected that Weller would kill him, and it seemed that they had premeditated.

"Downton is dead!"

When the onlookers thought that Downton was going to be unlucky, the tide of battle was reversed in an instant.

Downton tilted his head away from saliva. A knife in his left hand slashed at Wheeler's wrist, and his left hand hurt so much that he could no longer hold the dagger.

As soon as the dagger fell from his hand, Downton grabbed it and stabbed him in the heart.

Viller was startled, and two soul shields sprang out. Protecting the vital point, but in the next moment, Downton suddenly changed his tactics, and the dagger drew a silver arc and pierced his neck.

Z, spurting red blood!

"You ......!" Willer had not finished speaking, and with a slash of the dagger in his right hand, he severed his throat, followed by an over-the-shoulder fall that slammed him in the back.

Bang!

Dusty. The thorns who wanted to attack Downton from behind were all blocked, and when they saw what was happening, they found Downton leaving from one of the thorns, pounced on a prey, and the hapless companion was spurting blood from his neck and falling to the ground.

Most of the thorns were so frightened that they retreated, not daring to fight again, and those with murder weapons didn't know what to do. It was Downton who was so powerful that he stopped them all.

"Big brother is amazing. Wan Sheng!"

Hu Tao shouted, and while taking out a flag from his small backpack, he ran to the barracks, followed by a vertical leap, and jumped onto the roof.

Swish!

The flag unfurls in the wind with the waving of the walnut. A red cross on a blue background, with an abstract fox motif, representing Downton's Paladin status and the nickname of the Fox of the West.

The idea came from Abagon, after seeing Jackson's sycophants. It also began to work hard, and even bought a copy of "The Art of Sycophancy" to study.

The onlookers glanced at the little Lori who was waving the flag, and then looked at Downton, who was killing him, and suddenly felt that this guy was so powerful, he seemed to be trying to clear the obstacles in the team, and take advantage of the other party's intention to kill him.

Because they are still standing in front of Downton, all of them are holding dagger thorns, and the others have already dodged away, after all, they are dead, how dare they fight again.

"Actually attempted to assassinate the chief in the competition, you Tyson's spies, all of them should be damned!" Downton directly pressed a hat on these, firing at full power.

"No, we're not!"

A thorn saw that it was really murderous, and was afraid, so he quickly threw away the dagger and begged for mercy, but it was too late.

Giant Iron Fist!

Rumble!

Thorn's head was blasted directly by Downton's punch, and the skull swirled against the wall, spilling a red stain of blood.

"It's so ruthless!"

Some knowledgeable veterans have put away the idea of underestimating Downton, this guy has a tough backstage, as long as there is no proof of stabbing his head, even if he is a thousand people, there is nothing he can do.

When the thorns took out the daggers, it was the most haode evidence, and they were doomed to death.

Facing the fierce Downton, the remaining five were frightened, how dare they fight again, turn around and run.

Downton pulled out his saber, and the dragon bomb flew and bombarded them, causing the flesh to blur directly, and the burning flesh fell privately.

The whole camp was completely silent, and the militiamen of the Sixth Brigade huddled together, watching the guys who had eaten together last night turn into dead bodies, and their frightened teeth began to chatter.

"How is that possible?"

After sending the centurion the money, little Grandet finally got the position of captain of the ten, and was returning to the camp satisfied, ready to gather his subordinates and get over the addiction of being a commander, but when he saw the crowd gathering here, he rushed over, and then saw the scene of Downton bombarding the fleeing militia.

"Centurion, why should he be a centurion as a civilian?"

Hearing the chatter around him, little Grande subconsciously yelled, he was unwilling to be compared, but soon found that everyone else had looked at him, and they all looked at him with idiot eyes.

"What are you doing? Who told you to kill people here?"

A hundred-man captain felt that this was an opportunity to suppress Downton, and immediately jumped out, he was Rocker's descendant and knew how to curry favor with his boss. (To be continued......)

PS: There is something to do today, only one watch, three changes tomorrow!