Colonel Boris's office was already in a different place, and Victor sat down as if he were in his own office.

"Sit, Colonel!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Boris had a strange look in his mind, but he quickly adjusted, and naturally pulled over his chair and sat down.

"Colonel, how much food do you have now?"

"Not much! I can still let the soldiers eat a few bites!" Boris sighed and said in a low voice.

"Colonel! I know all the basic situation! Now I'm going to deal with the other 'forces', you tell your people not to move and don't panic, so as not to cause unnecessary harm!" Victor's faint tone contained boundless killing intent, the general's meaning was very clear, he needed a unified territory, and there could only be one force in this territory, so these so-called forces must be cleaned up, if they were a little more sensible, let them live, and if they behave well, maybe they could join the Knights, otherwise they would be killed.

Boris was shocked when he suddenly heard the words in his ears, and he thought that he had heard something wrong, and he was talking about food just now, so why did he suddenly change his tone of words! And don't you plan such an action well? What do you mean by asking my people not to move? Is it up to the five of you?

But the colonel thought of those huge and hideous monsters in a blink of an eye, and his heart was relieved, if ordinary people saw these monsters if they didn't want to be eaten, they would obediently tie their hands and capture them!

With his mouth open, Colonel Boris remembered that those opportunists had organized civilians to storm the warehouse, and that he had not ordered the shooting because he was reluctant to slaughter civilians because he was soft-hearted, and that he had made peace with those forces because he did not want his soldiers to die in infighting, which had become the current deformed situation.

Now the knights are going to solve these troubles, but the colonel is worried and just hopes that too many people will not die, enough has died!

"Okay! I'll tell you to go down!"

Victor nodded, then got up and walked out of the door, his calm appearance made the colonel's brows flutter, and he hurriedly got up and walked out, but ordered the officers who stayed outside the door to hurry up and inform the soldiers not to move around, but he did not say anything about what the knights were going to do, and he himself chased after the knights, and he was always uneasy in his heart.

The officers thought it was the knights' order, and they all immediately dispersed around, and informed them one by one, and the energy to do things was much better than before, after all, now that the master has changed, everyone wants to show themselves, although they don't know the temperament of the knights, but it is always right to do things well.

By this time, Viktor had already led the knights towards the territory controlled by the skinheads led by Sergei.

The hoofs roared and quickly passed through the bunker, and the soldiers watched in astonishment as several giant beasts passed by, nervously almost going off.

"Scar" Andrei spat on the ground, scolding while scolding, since the wall-breaking incident some time ago, he was inexplicably scared back, his position in the party has plummeted, although he has not been pushed to the end, but it is almost the same, it turns out that hundreds of his subordinates have been assigned to other leaders by Sergei Boss, only a few people remain, it can be said that they have fallen hard, not only have to endure the cynicism of those leaders, the original patrol and sentry or something drudgery does not need him to come at all, but now he can only obediently stay here with other little brothers, and those big-headed soldiers play with big eyes and staresGame.

He hated it, damn Nicholas, don't let me see you again, or else......

"Look, Boss!"

Andrei, who was imagining in his mind that he had tortured Nicholas with so many cruel means and felt boundless pleasure, was suddenly disturbed by a frightened cry, and his heart couldn't help but be angry, and he scolded fiercely: "Damn!

However, when he looked up again, he suddenly felt that his heart was contracted as if he had been pinched hard, and he forgot to breathe with his open mouth, and he was really shocked by what he saw in his eyes.

"Oh my God, then, that ......" Andre looked pale at the galloping demon knights, looking at their menacing appearance, not at all as if they had come for a friendly visit.

The other bald heads stiffened in horror as they watched the hideous monsters, and the fear of being dominated by the monsters that they had forgotten because of the various walls came back to their hearts.

"Run!"

As the magic riders got closer and closer, the bald heads couldn't stand it anymore, and there was chaos under the frightened screams, and the bald heads who were on guard ran desperately to the back, for fear that they would make the first monster to eat.

Andre was hit by the panicked crowd desperately surging in front of him, stumbled to the side, and then didn't know how many feet stepped on his body, only to feel severe pain all over his body, and soon the crowd passed, Andre didn't care about the pain in his body, and in extreme fear in his heart, he just kicked his limbs and crawled back desperately according to the instinct of survival.

Victor in the gallop looked at the fleeing crowd, and did not continue to accelerate, but hung not far away, letting the chaotic crowd be his own "vanguard" to impact the enemy.

Under the sweep of his eyes, he immediately found that a bald man on the ground was crawling in a strange posture, but the speed of crawling did not seem to be fast, Victor didn't pay much attention, but at the moment when the magic horse flew by, the steel sword in his hand hit the bald man's head accurately, and suddenly the big man pounced to the side, and his body was motionless!

Victor didn't kill him, he just hit him on the head with his sword and knocked him unconscious! Victor didn't mind killing, but he wasn't an enemy who was fighting him head-on, just a deserter, and he was only stunned just in case.

As for whether the bald man will have any sequelae, he can only be blamed for his bad luck!

Didn't care about the big man on the ground, Victor continued to control the magic horse to gallop forward, followed the panicked crowd around a street corner, his eyes suddenly brightened, but he came to a small square, surrounded by five or six storey houses, the screaming crowd rushed into the house, and in a series of pounding doors, there was no one in sight.

Victor looked around, not caring about the frightened peeping at his sight behind the window, and the weapons against his own people, maybe when they tried the last resort they relied on didn't work, I don't know if they would collapse, and his mind turned, whether to let the magician release the fireball spell to burn the company camp, but isn't this too cruel?

If the bald heads hiding in the house knew what Victor was thinking now, they would definitely call out the devil!