55 [Set the Direction, Give Encouragement, Draw the Pie]

When this circle was really unbearable, he swallowed the last piece of jerky in front of him, then stood up and slapped the table, poking the layer of paper, "...... Don't say it, don't say it, Brother Blood Falcon, my current freedom is given by you, as long as you don't think I'm eating too much, I will go wherever you say! What do you say, I'll do it!" he pushed Tiebei beside him, glared and said, "You sell Lao Tzu again!"

Tie Bei, who was observing the words and colors, was almost pushed to the ground by this push, and after straightening his body, he glanced at the needles around him, and swept around the other people, and finally fixed his gaze on Al's face, although he didn't speak, but there was only inquiry left in the small mung bean eyes.

If you want to be ashamed, they alone are definitely not enough, mercenaries respect the strong, and the person in front of them is stronger than them in everything, and he has done so much for them......

In fact, for them, there is always only one option, and all he wants to ask is the purpose of the other party's doing, or what he wants?

......

The ball went around in a circle, and finally came around here, and a certain El who was in a state of excitement pretended to groan for a while, and then hurriedly threw out the fake that had been prepared for a long time and was packed layer by layer, "Ahem...... Actually, we have two paths to take. ”

He raised two fingers at the people who looked like they were listening, and after a pause, he withdrew one, "First, it's good to leave here and go anywhere, such as Iron Rhino Fort, isn't it a city of mercenaries, with the ability of everyone here, everything is still promising, right?"

As long as you dare to fight, there will still be milk, and bread will still be there, after all, the wanted warrant of Swift is on the territory of other lords, I am afraid it will not be so effective, and it is not good to go to a farther place, such as to the kingdom of Zenitama, where the territory is vast, there are snowy peaks and deserts......"

At this point, there was already a slight impatience on the faces of the mercenaries, and even more anxiety than that, it was clear that this option was not satisfactory, and they were still staring at the finger with the serf's calloused on it, hoping for another way.

But Al still planned to finish his words after seeing all this, after all, pretending to be this kind of comparison that not only does not have to take risks, but is also conducive to suppressing first and then rising, is simply not good," ...... Then I'll do it to the end, and I'll give you a sum of money or something......"

This kind of hypocrisy is cut off by a piping hot soft wattle that sneaks in, it is scalded like a flame that can refine all falsehoods, and it is like a steaming hot spring, which makes people feel happy at the slightest touch.

It probably wanted to retreat at the touch of a button, but before it could retract, it was caught, and the slightly mischievous struggle lasted only a moment before it turned into the opposite active entanglement.

In the blind corner where no one can see, the friendship it represents is far more fiery than the eagerness on the surface, and it is being released violently.

The mercenaries, both men and women, who were given the opportunity to speak, shouted one after another, either loudly or quietly, or excitedly or pretending to be calm, venting their emotions and expressing their determination.

One of the most excited was the bull's-eyed needle, he had already sat down after pushing Tiebei, and then as soon as he heard this choice, he immediately stood up again, and stood for a long time waiting for a chance to open his mouth, "I won't go, I'm going to leave a long time ago, so many guys who followed me are dead, and then the station was also copied, how can I go? The blood of my needle is used to flow, and the teeth are used to eat, not to demonstrate what is called knocking out teeth and swallowing blood."

I retract - oh no, Brother Blood Falcon, I have to correct what I said just now, it should be 'where you go, I will go', and leave Luolong City with this hatred, I just can't sleep!"

As soon as the words fell, the others shouted, "I won't go, Lord Ao Needle won't swallow, I won't swallow either, where Lord Ao Needle goes, I will go too...... "...... I can't sleep well at all, and the person I slept so honestly rolled on the cloud cat last night...... Ahem, Lady Bloodfalcon, tell me the second way!", "Yes, say the second way!", "I'm going to stay!", ......

After everyone expressed their opinions, Al took back the right to speak with a few light coughs, and then continued to knead the little hand like a hot spring in various ways and strengths, while euphemistically saying the purpose of his heart, "Then stay, stay and do what you want to do, if what we want to do is the same, then let's do it together!"

In fact, in this situation, this should be said to be heroic and wild, but I don't know if it's an illusion, the tender little hand held in the palm will always react differently in time with his emotions, which makes people's hearts tight.

Then the effect was really not very good, the attitude of the mercenaries did not break the shackles of oppression and get some kind of liberation as he expected, they were a little stunned, and even a little incomprehensible.

So his mood fluctuated again, but as soon as it appeared, the pair of fiery and delicate masters actually opened their mouths.

"What do you want to do, Lord Bloodfalcon?"

"......" The little hand was naughty again, Al squeezed it hard, and said loudly, "Of course there are grievances and revenge!"

As soon as the cannon sounded, the mercenaries who were stunned and swept away shouted one after another, "There are grievances and complaints, and there is revenge!"

Ao Zhen and Tie Bei glanced at each other, the former immediately joined the ranks of pounding the table, screaming the loudest, while the latter looked at the mercenaries who were also pounding the table, and then did the same, for a while, the room was so noisy that someone even took advantage of the chaos to shout, "Kill Si Vanti!"

In the cheers, the inferior food on the table was shaken to the ground, and the bag of coins in the center of the table was shaken to the edge, if it weren't for this, the deafening cheers would not have stopped so easily, after all, this is their hope for survival for a short time.

There is no money, which means that even the smallest things can only be solved by hand, and until they are prepared enough, they are obviously looking for death.

After the cheers, it was the question of what to do next, and he held back for a long time, but he could be regarded as saying his desire to release all the prisoners in the prison, but this proposal was immediately rejected by Al and Tiebei shaking their heads at the same time, and under the table that everyone could not see, the former had evolved from playing with his little hands to climbing his thighs inch by inch through his winter pants, and he couldn't get busy at all, and the task of explaining naturally fell to the latter.

"Although the city guards are silent, they will definitely strengthen their defenses, originally there were two teams, but now it may be four, by the way," Tiebei asked at the cloud cat, "A guy has been to see it this morning, what is the situation over there now?"

"In the morning a new team was stationed and they had made the guard outside, and there was nothing to see inside. ”

"That's ignorance, so if we want to go in and release the prisoners inside, we can't do it alone. ”

"Why not?" Ao Needle was very unconvinced, "If Brother Blood Falcon can go in once, he will definitely be able to go in a second time, and this time our manpower is more than ten times that of the first time," he looked at Al, hoping to get approval, "Brother Blood Falcon, you said yes, right?"

The eyes of the guide were all focused on the El, mixed with a strong curiosity, the mercenaries were not all in favor of [releasing all prisoners], but they were all clearly curious if the Blood Falcon was a mercenary in black armor as they had when they first met, or a Templar who accompanied the knights in gold armor, or a city guard who could swagger in and out of the inner city prison?

But this man killed the mercenaries and the city guards, and entered the tavern.

Of course, none of this is a problem, the question is, can the person who has been keeping his left hand under the table do it again?

............

The table is not big, everyone is very close, and the two people who are intensifying their small movements are naturally no exception.

Those mercenaries who were looking at this side must not be able to lock their perspective on just someone, and the red spider who was thinking about this question in his mind immediately lowered his flushed face suddenly, so low that it almost pasted the double ball that fluctuated a little rapidly.

This kind of reaction as if he had been caught made Al embarrassed to continue to explore, so the big hand that climbed higher and higher, almost through the winter pants, could only be withdrawn, and continued to rub the red spider's hot soft can't put down.

While playing, he said seriously to the mercenaries, "Actually, when I went to look for you, I also had this idea many times, if I can release all the mercenaries who were imprisoned, it will only be the city guards who will be in trouble, this idea is very attractive, but in the end, for various reasons, I can only choose to put it on hold for the time being."

After all, enter that place...... Every step is like stepping on the edge of a cliff, the idea of 'looking for helper' is correct, but the kind of cleverness that gambles with one's life is indispensable, if we dare to try it easily, then all the sacrifices and efforts we have made before will be in vain......"

Dozens of days ago, these people were still the core members of the White Bull Mercenary Group, and he was still a serf as a lowly ant, the first time to stand at this angle and height to express his opinions, there was still some nervousness, if it wasn't for holding a hot, soft and slippery little thing in his hand, he would definitely not be able to distort [release prisoner] as [looking for helpers] after a lot of talking, and then set the direction, give encouragement, draw a big pie or something.

“...... Find people who have the same purpose as us, and only people can kill people......"

“...... In fact, there are already people who are constantly asking for trouble with the city guards and preaching about the incident...... Faculty Events...... Riot at the Dongcheng Army Recruitment Office ......"

The more excited he became, the more he let go of the spider's hand, first stood up in his chair, and then stepped his other foot onto the edge of the table as he spoke, while the listeners, who had been caught by their eardrums, naturally replaced their eyes with their upward gaze.

“...... What? What do you say you should do after you kill them? Listen, kill them, the castle is ours, yes, you heard it right! The bread is ours, and the milk is ours...... Women, of course, are ours!"

Ayr paused, suddenly looked down at the five female mercenaries who were almost huddled together on his side, and laughed, "It's not just women, if you want, men are also ours!"

The male mercenaries laughed as well, but with the exception of the red spider, the other female mercenaries were terrified, waving their hands to prove that they didn't have such thoughts, and even the ferrets shook their heads into rattles.

As companions who have been together for a long time, although they don't know each other well, they still know some basic personalities and temperaments, and the uncharacteristic performance of the female mercenaries has aroused everyone's doubts, and although the laughter continues, there is already a hint of indescribable meaning.

Under such circumstances, the red spider, who was in high spirits, even dared to laugh at Al, "You are careful to lose your wife and lose your soldiers!"

Her demeanor finally made the skeptical outsiders confirm their guesses, so the warm atmosphere had a subtle change in an instant, the most direct manifestation was that the cloud cat closest to them and another guy immediately opened the distance between themselves and them, and the others also subconsciously looked away from them in a sudden realization.

After these eyes were removed, some of them were gradually dyed with a little loss and helplessness, everyone got along every day, and it was just natural for the male mercenaries who did not have a female companion to fall in love with these young and beautiful guys for a long time.

In contrast, Tiebei, who knew the most about them, sighed softly, almost chuckling, he had been worried that the Blood Falcon would hide these guys, and now it seemed that they wished they were hidden!

It's really groundless, the hen hatches the duckling, and meddles with things......

Just thinking about it, he really grinned.

Could it be that the Blood Falcon is because of the Red Spider...... Even the finch tail and butterfly wings came to their rescue, right?

Well...... The more I look at it, the more it looks, and it seems that I will have to find an opportunity to ask about it later......

............

Seeing that the atmosphere was starting to recede, and the pie was finished, Al sat back in his chair, regained everyone's attention with two soft coughs, and then pulled the conversation back to reality.

After all, the meat has to be eaten one bite at a time, Ruth has to take it step by step, "Ahem, what, no matter how much we say, we still have to do it, right, fantasy can't let us step on the head of Fort Duke......"