Chapter 20 Response

"The fifth detachment of the fourth area is scattered and left behind and does not let anyone leave the main fort, and the rest of the first, second, third, and fourth detachments will enter the main fort with me to support other troops, hurry! Run! Give me speed!" The defense chief of the side courtyard issued the order loudly, and the soldiers in the side courtyard had not completely shaken off the impact of the chilling laughter before, but despite this, they still marched quickly towards the interior of the main fortress under the leadership of their respective captains.

The soldiers hurried through the path in the side courtyard to the main fort, but the three mentors hidden among the flowers on both sides of the path were not noticed by any of the soldiers.

Hidden among the flowers, they lay upright on the ground, their bodies pressed against the ground, the spikes of the branches around them piercing their bare skin from time to time, but they did not dare to breathe, let alone exhale in pain.

Listening to the footsteps of the soldiers gradually moving away, Vichy, who was covered with the smell of mud and grass, secretly poked her little head half out of the flowers.

"Be careful, Vichy, don't be seen by the guards. The mentor couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw Wei Qi's actions.

"It's okay, Mentor, they didn't see me, they just ......" Vichy said as she retracted her head back into the flowers and turned to look at Mentor.

"It's just what? Is it because there are guards?" the mentor saw what Vichy was worried about, and he thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter, there is enough bush over there for the three of us to sneak to the gate of the side courtyard, and we will be fine from there." ”

"Well, let's hurry up and go, Sister Carol, Sister Carol?" Vicky turned her gaze to Carol, who was lying behind her mentor trembling slightly.

"Ahh

"Wait a minute, we'll get into the bushes over there one by one, I'll be the first to drill, and you'll be the last, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I'm okay. Carol swallowed and said dryly.

"Sister Carol, are you really okay?" anyone with a discerning eye can see that Carol's state is very bad, and Vichy is naturally no exception.

"It's okay, I'm fine, really. Carol forced a smile at Vichy.

"Alright then, mentor, I'll go first. As she spoke, Vichy crawled towards the bushes not far away.

Naturally, Vichy, who was small and agile and agile, was not seen by any of the guards, and although the mentor who followed behind was weak and crawling slowly, he still crawled into the bushes before the guards could turn their gaze to this side. Only Carol did not crawl out of the flowers because of the fear in her heart, looking at the eagerness in the eyes of Vichy and the mentor in the bushes, and listening to their soft encouragement, Carol still hesitated.

"Sister Carol, hurry, you can do it, hurry up, or it will be too late!" Time passed minute by minute, and Vichy's tone became more and more anxious.

"Quick, Miss Carol, if you don't move forward, you will be truly certain to die, have you forgotten what Mr. Dimen said?" The teacher's words really woke up the dreamer, yes, before the Dimen forced her to take a dose of poison in the dungeon, the person who took the poison would die immediately if she did not take the antidote before dawn, and now she can only get the antidote from the hands of the emperor if she succeeds with the two prisoners in front of her.

If you don't move forward, you can die, if you don't advance, you can die, and if you fight, you may survive, thinking of this, Carol no longer hesitated, gritted her teeth and struggled to crawl towards the bushes.

However, Carol had just poked his head out of the flowers, and one of the guards turned his gaze to this side, "Hmm, there is a ......" The guard raised his gun as soon as he saw the strangeness, but unfortunately he was shot in the head by the emperor before he could finish the first word.

The guards around were attracted by the guard's voice, and when they turned their heads to look this way, they saw that the guard had been shot in the head and fell down.

"Be careful!"

"Hidden!"

The guards immediately hid in the nearby shelter, but it was all in vain, and the Emperor Gate quickly named the guards one by one, leaving none behind. Hiding in the shadow of the grass and trees, he was accurately shot in the head by the emperor, who was hiding by the stone pillar, and the emperor who was hiding by the stone pillar took a few steps and killed him, and the enemy hiding in the garden pavilion was the most troublesome, so the emperor had to hook his hook to the edge of the roof first, and then slide down to find a suitable angle to kill it before returning to the roof.

After a while, the guards in the side courtyard who gave the three of them a headache were dead, and Vichy carefully poked her head out of the bushes to observe the situation, and immediately turned her head and said after finding that there was no one around, "Mentor, mentor, and the guards are all dead, let's leave quickly." ”

"Well, Miss Carroll, Miss Carroll, there are no guards left, we must hurry up, or when the other guards arrive, it will be difficult to have another chance like this. The mentor nodded at Vichy and reminded Carol.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go. Carol said with a bit of a stutter.

"Wait, Vichy go get me a gun, I don't know what the situation will be when I get out, it's much better to have a gun, by the way, Miss Carol, will you use it?" the mentor hobbled towards the exit of the side yard with Carol's support, and suddenly said after seeing the rifles next to the corpses of the guards on the way.

"No, no, I'm just a maid. Carol said embarrassedly.

"Mentor, I've seen people shoot, just point the muzzle of the gun at the enemy, and then press that hook-like thing, right?" Vichy listened to the mentor's words and immediately brought two guns, one handed to the mentor, and the other held herself in her arms, but she was too small, the long rifle in her arms really looked very weird, and the weight of the rifle was not light, Vichy had to use all her strength to barely lift it, and it was very unstable, and it would fall down after a while.

However, in the face of this situation, the mentor could not make Vichy give up this rifle, after all, as long as they could have more strength, they could have more hope.

Finally, the three of them slowly grinded to the door of the side courtyard, and the tutor raised his rifle in his hand and used it to break the door lock, but he did not dare to open the door after that, after all, he could not be sure of the situation behind the door.

However, he didn't open the door, the door opened on its own, and the guards inside the door pulled the door back, but fortunately the mentor seemed to have expected such a situation, and he signaled Carol and Vichy to observe the situation behind the trees that he had hidden with him.

There are as many as four guards behind the door, this number is far from being able to deal with three people, Wei Qi turned her head to the eaves where the emperor gate appeared before, but there was no figure of the emperor in her eyes, and it seemed that the emperor gate could not be counted on.

"What can I do about this?" asked Carol, who was obviously anxious, looking at her mentor with an embarrassed expression.

Soon someone answered her question, but this person was not a mentor, but someone else.

"Beware of bombs!" Suddenly there was an exclamation from behind the door, followed by a loud explosion from inside the door. The explosion sent a lot of debris out of the door, spraying it all over the ground, and the flames from the explosion lit up the eyes of the three people, but the fire quickly disappeared, and the scattered remnants of the flame inside the door did not allow the three to see what was happening inside the door.

"Whoosh"

"Be careful!

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Die!"

The conflict inside the door continued, and after a while, the three of them vaguely saw a little blonde man knock out a guard and press him to the ground, the little blonde man's hand flashed a little cold, he pressed the cold mang on the guard's neck, and asked coldly, "Tell me quickly! Where did you lock up the mentor?"

The mentor immediately understood the identity of the other party when he heard the other party's words, and through the sporadic light of the residual flames inside the door, he found that he seemed to know the person. Especially the magic energy spear that the other party was holding in his other hand, there were only a handful of people in the entire northern revolutionary army who had such a magic energy spear, plus the other party's small man, the mentor finally remembered who the other party was.

"It's SCHOTT!" the mentor shouted excitedly.

"Mentor?" Short quickly turned his head to the side of the mentor attracted by his voice, and at that moment, the guard who had been subdued by him suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed at Short. However, Short's reaction was much quicker than the guard's, and despite a momentary distraction, he quickly slit the guard's throat and blocked the dagger with the magic spear in his hand.

"Are you alright?" the mentor walked to Short's side with Carol's support, and Vichy followed.

"I'm fine, mentor, you, you're suffering, are you hurt?" Short put away the dagger in his hand and put the magic spear behind his back, as if to check if the mentor was injured.

"No, I'm fine, now isn't the time to talk about this, let's get out of here quickly. The tutor smiled and shook his head.

"Who are these two?" Short turned his gaze to the two women beside the mentor, these two women looked like they didn't have any combat ability, it was a difficult thing to escort the mentor, and if you added these two, it would be even more difficult.

"They're the ones who helped me get out of the dungeon, so please take them with you, okay?" the mentor pleaded with Short, but his tone was firm.

"Alright, let's hurry up. Short nodded, motioning for the three to follow, then took off the magic spear and turned to the front.