The flirtatious feet of the finch tail are indeed too ruthless, this woman who doesn't like to talk actually has a completely different enthusiasm from her appearance, and the guard who was recruited was lying on the ground covering his crotch and almost bowed into a shrimp, trembling even when he inhaled, and he didn't know if the eggs had broken and the bird died.

Al watched from the side and subconsciously clamped his legs, fortunately, this kind of small action should not be seen by anyone, he waved his hand, signaling the finch tail that was getting more and more ruthless, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned to step back, and then looked down at the guard chief, with pity and a hint of embarrassment, "Cough, let me emphasize again, you don't want to let you come to find a problem, you have to solve the problem!"

"Yes......" Despite the unbearable pain, the head guard hurriedly squeezed out a response between his teeth, and then slowed down before trembling, "At least there must be a warrant from the prison warden." ”

"He's trying to bring disaster to the east!"

The most excited hummingbird said that he was about to continue to work, but was stopped by Al.

The experience of having people tied their hands and feet hung up and molested, pressed to the ground and stripped their pants is not so easy to digest, although because of good luck, none of them really took the fatal blow, but the damage suffered is obviously not enough to make up for it with only four lives, if it weren't for the next plan, and the person who got them out to stop it, the head of the guard would have been beaten out of a long time ago.

What the hummingbird said made a lot of sense, but after Al nodded, he still made the decision to let the head of the guard lead the way to the warden's barracks first, for this arrangement, the mercenaries and the head of the guard nodded the same thing, but except for the butterfly wings, the finch tail and the hummingbird were a little frowning, obviously unable to accept this kind of compromise in their hearts.

Al thought about it for a moment, but still spoke his thoughts, causing them to bloom in different colors on the faces of the three mercenaries and the captain of the guard.

"A dead warrant is better than a living man with a ghost in his heart. ”

After a brief silence, Sparrowtail suddenly asked, "Blood-sir, do you want to get back all the gold coins they stole from us?"

There are nearly 2,000 mercenaries in the prison, except for a small part of the mercenaries in the inner city, there are more than 1,000 people, assuming that each person has 5 gold coins of ticket money, the total number will be more than 5,000 gold coins, although the actual amount will definitely fluctuate to a certain extent, but no matter how you look at it, this money will not be less than 4,000 gold.

If you succeed in escaping from prison, money is a vital necessity for people who have almost nothing, no matter what path they take and what choices they make.

After being reminded, a certain nouveau riche who hadn't thought about this beforehand suddenly stepped on the back of the guard chief, and said angrily, "Why the hell do you dare to hide it and not report it?!"

"You...... You didn't ask......"

"I don't dare to stop talking about it if I don't ask, right? Lao Tzu didn't say that he wanted to keep your life, don't you want it anymore?

"Yes!" the hummingbird replied with the sharpest hands and feet, and drew the sword that was fixed to the mount on his back, and the sonorous sound caused in the process could scare the already frightened guard captain.

"Eh, my lord, I said I-"

"Then hurry up!"

"I actually ......"

At the same time as taking the long sword handed over, Al suddenly grabbed the hummingbird's hand, not only refused to let go, but also kneaded and rubbed it lightly, for this kind of attack, the little hand at first returned with a small but very violent struggle, but with the helpless narration of the guard chief and the peeps of other female mercenaries, its struggle quickly weakened, and after a few breaths it completely gave up resistance.

Everyone present knew that if it weren't for the slap in their faces, they might have been eaten and wiped clean by the guards in the "flesh-eating room" and tortured to the point that they didn't look like a man, and if it weren't for the people who got them out and even wanted to save Tiebei and Lord Aozhen, the other party could have completely untied the ropes on their bodies and locked them in a certain cellar as a tool to vent all kinds of **.

Compared with these two endings, what is the point of being touched by the other party's little hand at this time? With this thought, the hummingbird quickly became calm, after all, there are examples like red spiders and butterfly wings in front of them, and no one laughs at anyone.

After subduing the hummingbird, which was slightly dissatisfied at first, Al turned his attention to the tail of the finch that took the initiative to take on the task of interrogation during his insincerity, and if he kept the brown hair that was slightly longer than the inch head, and then changed his clothes, this very attractive girl was afraid that it would be more charming than the red spider, and the proud upper circumference hidden under the armor...... Tsk, I don't know how it feels......

"My lord......" Sparrowtail gently pushed away the big armor-covered hand that had tried to poke in under his breastplate several times but was always stuck, his eyes dodged, "He has already explained, if you don't have anything to ask, we should hurry up......"

Regarding the gold coins, the chief guard pushed it on the warden, but under the fists and feet of the female mercenaries, he had to admit that he did intercept a small part, but it was all hidden in the meat eating room, as for whether the warden also did such a thing, the chief guard said that there must be, and said a few bad things about the other party.

In fact, it is very likely that all these kinds of words are in response to the words of the hummingbird - the cause of misfortune leads to the east.

But it doesn't matter if there are gold coins now, the main goal tonight is to get people out, and if there are people, are you afraid that there will be no money?

"Damn, if I knew you were wearing armor so quickly, you shouldn't have ......"

"Adult ......"

"Ahem," After dispelling the evil idea of having Sparrowtail take off his breastplate first, Al turned to look at the Captain of the Guard, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly asked eerily, "How much do you know about that ring?!"

The guard blinked with his mouth half open, the confusion on his face was innocent and natural, not fake, "Ring?"

And the female mercenaries were no less suspicious than the captain of the guard, seeing the reaction of several people, Al knew that there was no need to expand this question anymore, so he turned to ask about Hawkback and the Black Snake, but about this, the female mercenaries and the chief guard did not know as much as Fan Fan.

"Get up, Captain Guard, take us to the Warden, oh no, let's send you back!"

"Eh, yes yes......"

......

After giving the order with a smile, Al took the lead in the direction of the gate of the prison station, and the Sparrowtail and the others naturally followed closely with the captain of the guard, everyone walked cautiously, but before they took a few steps, there was a sudden slight footstep on the south side that was completely different from the pace they deliberately suppressed the strength of the touch.

The mercenaries, who had not yet soothed their nerves, immediately quietly drew their long swords and bowed to wait, just in case, the chief guard was coerced to the ground, and Al also drew his sword slowly, frowning and listening.

It stands to reason that it didn't take long for him to get here, and the fighting and talking that followed were deliberately suppressed within a certain range, and it was not the garrison's evening break at that time, and the sound of iron boots on the ground in the garrison was bursting, and the people inside couldn't hear the noise here.

Could it be that the garrison would send someone out to search for the prison guard because the prison guard was escorting the prisoners for Mistress Quentin and did not return for a short time?

It's simply ...... No, it was certainly not a prison garrison, because the footsteps that were rapidly approaching, although not low, were very monotonous, and there were definitely not many people coming, maybe two, maybe only one.

Could it be that some scholar who loves to explore the mysteries of mankind came here on a whim to fight in the field or to be self-sufficient?!

When the voice reached the nearest bush, all these meaningless thoughts were replaced by an extremely tempting thought - throw something over and see!

Al slowly leaned forward with his left foot, and the sword in his hand slowly accumulated strength on his back with the bending of his right arm, and in the next second, whether it was a man or a beast in the bushes, I am afraid that it would be difficult to escape the fate of seeing red.

But the sound of questioning from behind the bushes and the graceful figure that slowly walked out made him stiffly hold back all the strength that was ready to go, and he held back a surprise.

"The Iron King's Eight?"

In just a moment, the surprise turned into a complete burst of heart, and Al threw the sword in his hand to the ground, and scolded with a smile, "Iron King Ba, your uncle!"

After the Birdtail and the others also breathed, they laughed and scolded quietly.

The person who came turned out to be the red spider who had already left, and she slowly walked in front of Al, the expression on her face seemed a little unreal in the night, but the smile in her eyes was bright as if it could pierce the darkness, "I'm sorry, I'm a little late, you can punish me." ”

"Punishment?" Al snorted coldly, and said in a cold tone, "If you move a little slower, I'll throw you to death with a sword!"

"I know, I saw you kill a mercenary standing on the roof in this way in the small square, so I came out. ”

"I'm gone, what are you going to do when you come back?!"

"This ......" Red Spider glanced at the dress of the Sparrowtails, and then bent down to pick up the sword on the ground and handed it back to the other party, and said with a smile, "You will know later, now you should give me an order first, what do you need me to do?"

"Do you want to die?"

"Huh?"

Al thrust his sword back into the clamp, pulled the woman over again, and slapped the stiff buttocks with a sultry exclamation, which made the Sparrowtails cough incessantly.

"Find someone to take you back to where you just now, change into armor, and give you five minutes!"

After being released by the strange hands that had groped up and down several times in the night, the red spider lowered its head and whispered yes, and walked away with the tail of the bird, and the hummingbird and butterfly wings left behind came to the side of the guard captain who was in a fluctuating mood, in case there was any accident, and he automatically realized that this little time was not enough to do anything bad, so Al endured and did not continue to test them.

After waiting for a while, the red spider and the finch tail came over talking and laughing along the way, and I don't know what the two of them said in that short few minutes.

After that, Al briefly emphasized a few relevant matters again, and gave the mercenaries a blessing of courage, and then led everyone directly to the gate of the prison station, before reaching the limit of the visible range, he and Finchtail set up the "lame" guard captain, the guard chief still had a cold finger against his neck, after all, he was walking in the city guard's station, and other holding postures and weapons were not as safe, secure, and effective as this.

Because of the coldness, the captain of the guard, who had been emotionally stable, was even frightened as if he was really lame, "Can you wait and don't kill me, anyway, I don't know who you are." ”

"It depends on whether the mood of these beautiful women next to you is beautiful or not!"

In fact, how these female mercenaries look, they should have their own opinions in their hearts, people who lick blood on the knife usually do not deliberately dress themselves, from some angles, beauty is still a burden, woodland roses are the best example, and there are few special cases in this world that Nissa and Sellapel "will cover the beauty with fat powder", over time, the beauty of the female mercenaries will not only be covered by blood and wind and rain, but even ignored and looked down on by themselves.

But everyone has a love for beauty, and who doesn't like others to say that they are beautiful or handsome?

As soon as he spoke, Al felt four different lines of sight converge on his back and side face, and suddenly looked back, only to see the shyness and joy of Butterfly Wing, and the other three, including the Red Spider, hurriedly turned their heads and faces sideways, even though they had pulled down their masks.

"They look beautiful—"

Before the guard who peeked back had finished speaking, he received another flirtatious kick under his crotch, and he couldn't stand up straight anymore, Al hehe, he smiled, and before taking the lead, he continued to half-jokingly say, "Catch up with Tiebei and Aozhen haven't come out yet, I'll make another request for you." ”

"Your Excellency?"

"What the hell are you doing with your hair cut so short, if you really want to fall into the hands of our guard masters, you guys are disfigured and useless!" he patted the guard chief on the shoulder and smiled, "Huh?!"

The captain of the guard laughed and cried and didn't dare to answer, and the other women were silent, and they didn't know if they heard it, only the shortest-haired finch tail muttered quietly, "...... It's a hassle to take care of long hair......"

The gate of the station was already close in sight, but hearing Sparrowtail say this, Al thought about it and smiled at her quietly, "Grow your hair long, you will be more beautiful than a flower, and with that kind of figure, tsk...... Your enemies will surely lose their fighting spirit as soon as they see you. ”

The person who was said peeked over here, and found that he had been stared at, and then hurriedly looked away, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and like her, the joy in the hearts of several female mercenaries completely overwhelmed the fear caused by walking on the tightrope, and there was no longer the slightest stiffness in the movement of the steps.

El, who has succeeded in many ways, laughed out loud.