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"You have ten words left. Frederick was terdographically warned.

The Fallen Knight was cornered, so he could only prostrate on the ground and shout the truth vigorously: "It's the alchemy potion that makes us stronger!"

"Where did the alchemy potion come from?"

"I bought it from a special channel! It's a new medicine, it's very expensive, but it can make ordinary bandits with no talent grow to 70 divine power by leaps and bounds, and directly have the cultivation of a formal knight, who can resist this kind of benefit! Even if you smash the pot and sell iron, you have to buy it, we can't do without this medicine!"

Frederick straightened up, glanced at Farragut, and muttered, "This potion has indeed made the hopeless job of banditry shine." The power of the divine grace radiation skyrocketed to 70, which was a new start in the bandit's career. ”

He was even a little scared. If it weren't for the unpredictable prophet who brought the high-ranking knight Farragut with him, with eight scout knights with a divine power value of less than 63, he might not be able to capture this camp without damage.

"This shortcut to success will surely poison the trainee knights and regular knights trained by the military. No one can resist the temptation to ascend to the sky in one step, no one. Farragut warned Frederick.

Frederick nodded, leaned over and asked, "Your potions are all purchased wholesale, right?

"Captain, our Grand Master can give us a discounted price, and most of my income will be used to buy potions!" replied to the Fallen Knight, fearing that the ants would develop his chrysanthemums.

"What about your commander?" Frederick tensed.

"He's leading the main force to encircle and suppress the dragoons......" As soon as the Fallen Knight finished speaking, he quickly shut up, as if he had accidentally slipped out.

"Encircle the dragoons!?" Frederick straightened up and roared in astonishment, "How can you scum encircle and suppress 12 dragoons? Filia can deal with the three of you alone!"

"This ...... Grand Master, Grand Master, he ...... "The fallen knight didn't dare to speak, and he hid his face and hesitated.

Frederick turned over and dismounted, kicked the fallen knight into the mud, drew his shiny sword from Farragut's horse, knelt on the fallen knight's chest on one knee, and pressed him to death, the snow-white blade forced the fallen knight's eyes: "Tell me! Otherwise, I will skin you, and you see if I dare!"

The Fallen Knight cried out in a broken voice, "The Grand Master stole the egg of the female fire dragon three days ago, broke it and poured it on the roof of the Queen Regent's carriage! The Grand Master will wait for the dragoons to slay the dragon with all their might, and then launch a charge, whether the female fire dragon is killed or not, the Queen Regent will definitely be cut off her horse!"

When Field heard this, his whole body shook and felt dizzy.

Even if the War of Succession is over, there will be people who will arrange people to assassinate the empress? The empress is the only bloodline of the old emperor, if the empress dies in the wilderness, then the prince of the Principality of Sirisha, the royal family of the side branch of the Kingdom of Stone, and even the nephew of the Great Fran will be qualified to compete for the right to inherit the throne of the Habsburg dynasty in the name of the relatives of the side branches!

The old emperor has little life, and if the imperial daughter dies violently, in the case of a sudden reversal, the old emperor is likely to make a compromise decision. The old man no longer has the courage to run another war.

Therefore, the empress traveled extremely cautiously, and even brought the commander of the famous "Dragoon Forward Knight Battalion" in Jiangnan to accompany her.

12 elite dragoons, each of whose strength is in a state of secrecy, this is an incomparably strong force, used to be the empress's personal guard, it has already overflowed a bit of scale, and there is even a suspicion of unauthorized power. And the Grand Master dared to encircle and suppress this group of dragoons, proving that this group of fallen knights not only had financial assistance, but also intelligence support and backstage support, which was simply unfathomable, and Frederick took a group of ridiculous scout knights to save people, which was simply hitting a stone with an egg, and it was likely to accompany the burial of the wilderness.

Frederick is in for a big deal now. What Felder feared most was Frederick's army rushing to help.

Then, with great trepidation, Field saw Frederick's back shake and mutter, "It's her?"

Farragut saw the signs. He raised his hand and tried to admonish.

Then, like a rough bison, Frederick pressed the throat of the fallen knight into the dirt, and the snow-white blade trembled on the captive's face, making a thrilling red mark, and Frederick roared desperately: "Where's the location?

The captives were pinched and waved by the out-of-control Frederick, coughing vigorously and intermittently trying to confess: "In ...... Ten miles away at Schönbrunn Peak...... The dragoons walked on Schönbrunn Peak...... Ten miles to the north! please, please...... Benevolence ......"

Frederick's sword swung and slammed into the captive's shoulder blade, shattering his collarbone and destroying the captive's left arm. Then he drew his sword decisively, allowing the captives to roll on the ground according to their wounds, ignoring Farragut's outstretched hand, and stabbed his sword back into its scabbard in front of Farragut. Then he gritted his teeth and resolutely turned on his horse, and the horse neighed and jumped up, and raised his head and roared:

"Field, you drag the captives back and tell Otto the details. The rest of you follow me!

"Your Highness!" Field tried to persuade the lord to turn back: "Schönbrunn Peak already belongs to the Habsburg Empire, and even if the dragoons are attacked, Fort William does not need to bear any responsibility!"

"That's Elena! She blocked me seven years ago, you know the!" Frederick shouted hoarsely, and rushed out of the camp on horseback, reining in a circle in front of the knights, straightening his neck and roaring: "If you don't want to save the driver, let me escort the prisoners!

"Your Highness!" Field said bitterly, "Can you wait for me to gallop to Fort William and bring reinforcements? With only six scout knights, with an average divine power of less than 65, to challenge the fallen knights is to hit a stone with an egg, Your Highness! We are not fully prepared at all!"

Frederick finally stopped squeaking. He gritted his teeth and was silent, and Lerma kept turning in circles in place, and after a while, he made a decision with a straight face: "Field, you take the prisoners back, go straight to Mingxing City by the way, and order Lancelot to take up the round table members and rush to the aid of Meiquan Peak." I can't wait, go first. ”

Field's eyes widened, and then he realized that the Count had made up his mind, and it was difficult to move his death.

"Farragut. Frederick turned his head to gaze at the Scarlet Knight, the only member of the Round Table here, the only high-ranking knight he could only rely on: "Are you willing to keep your family vow, follow your lord in life and death, and fight to the last drop of blood?"

Farragut was silent for a second, released the reins with his left hand, clenched his fist and pressed his liver, and lowered his helmet slightly: "My uranium flowers bloom for you, and the sacred liver beats for you." From the day the Cross Eagle bestowed the ancestral coat of arms, each generation of flamingos will fly loyally by your side until the day they fall to the ground. ”

"Okay. Frederick's eyes moistened and he clenched his teeth, hiding his emotion, and with a flick of the reins, the prancing horse rushed north: "Follow me!"

"Drive!"

"Ride, ride!" The knights behind shouted and rode their horses, and the light cavalry was like flowing water, lined up in a disciplined line, and chased straight after Frederick who was gone.