Enge's dagger was stoned down by Wiggins, and he understood that this man was by no means a soft man. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that Lafayd, a stupid boy, doesn't know the depth and is troublesome, and he hates him so much that he can't help it, it seems that he can only solve this trouble first.

Merck had been expecting a battle for a long time, but it was the first time she had faced a well-trained regular army, and although she didn't know what it meant, watching them fan closer, Merck felt like she was throwing herself into a net and facing an iron wall.

Just when he was a little panicked, Wiggins came first, blocking in front of Merck, and the iron sword slashed straight down.

The soldiers on the opposite side hurriedly set up their shields to meet them, but the sharp blade seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the shield could not be stopped even for a moment, and was split in half almost instantly.

Wiggins then swept back with his iron sword, and the sergeant next to him was stopped and smashed to the ground before he could react. The rest of the men changed formations in a panic, and Wiggins had already been targeted.

At this time, Merck, who thought he was equally violent, rushed to the front, and came up with a long stab, piercing the shield without dodging or dodging, and stabbing a soldier.

Merck was also slashed by the soldier's sword into the block's left arm, and the bones were visible.

A soldier next to him saw that this person was flawed, raised his sword and stabbed at Merck's vest, and his shot was steady, making sure to cut the opponent under the sword.

Seeing that Merck was in distress, Wiggins swept and flipped the short sword in the sergeant's hand and slapped it on the soldier's neck, knocking him to the ground.

Mo Mocha, who was watching the battle under the tree, had his eyes shining, and looked at the two of them with envy and sighed: "Is this still a human being? A single sword can smash a shield! After a few efforts, three of them have been overturned, these are all elite warriors!"

The beautiful woman next to her was also dumbfounded, she knew very well who these warriors were, far from being comparable to those bandits, but in front of her gave people the illusion of vulnerability......

Merck was cut and his arm was bloody, and his eyes were already red at the moment, he picked up a sword, rushed up with a roar, and slashed his head and face, and kicked and slammed it, and was kicked over by him after a while.

Others were taken by Wiggins's might, shrunken and couldn't show his true strength.

Wiggins saw that although Merck looked disorganized, he should have no problem dealing with the remaining few people, and he intended to let him sharpen himself with actual combat. Then he turned his head and stared coldly at Enge.

At this time, Enge was already cold, and he was a captain of the guard, and he could barely win by two or three soldiers alone.

But when he looked at the elegant young man in front of him, he raised his fingers to destroy the three soldiers without much effort, presumably he couldn't even survive three rounds in the past.

Even another humble kid was enough to eat a pot of his own. What day is it, and who is this?

Enge was also a resolute man, and seeing that he could not do anything, he hurriedly whispered to Master Lafayd: "My lord, let's go!"

"But ......"

"Let's go!" Enge said in an accentuated tone.

Seeing that Enge dared to speak to himself in such a tone, Lafad's face was cloudy, but he understood that the situation in front of him was not good, so he had to look at a few people resentfully, ignoring the remaining soldiers, and hurriedly left with Enge.

Wiggins looked at the two departing men, was silent for a moment, and turned to point at Merck.

After a while, the last soldier was also put down by Merck, but he seemed to be in the mood, and looked around for the two leaders.

It wasn't until Wiggins told Merck that the other party was gone, and kept yelling at why he wanted to let them go.

"The other party is obviously a noble son of Swadia," Wiggins said. "After all, there is no deep hatred, so I will leave him a way out, and I will also leave a way back for myself. ”

"I don't understand your reasoning, scum like them is a scourge everywhere," Merck said disdainfully. "In my opinion, one knife has cut a hundred, and it will be a regeneration incident in the future. ”

Wiggins was noncommittal, and the two returned to the tree, and found another woman, who was so stout that he was amazed: "You are the Desaivi in their mouths, right?"

Desaivi snorted expressionlessly: "That's right. ”

Mo Cha was about to speak, and the beautiful woman hurriedly saluted: "Don't be surprised by a few warriors, although Desaiwei is cold on the surface, she is kind-hearted and warm-hearted, and my sister Desaiwei has helped me many times in distress......"

After a pause, he smiled at Wiggins and said, "My name is Julia, and I was able to help thanks to a few warriors just now." ”

Seeing that she was saying thank you to a few warriors, her eyes were only staring at Wiggins, who was nodding in return, and said, "Didn't I contribute just now? Why do you thank Wiggins because he is handsome?"

"Oh, no...... No......" Julia found out that he said it, and also found that she was out of shape, and she couldn't help but blush, a little incoherent, and secretly blamed herself for where her usual cultivation and elegance had gone.

"Aren't you short of money?" Wiggins winked at the tea beside him. "Why don't you go collect the loot?"

Mo Cha's eyes lit up, and he suddenly got up and ran to the corpses of those soldiers, and groped around with them, and one after another money bags appeared in his hands, and his obscene shoehorn face blossomed happily.

Seeing this, Wiggins smiled secretly, pulled up Merck's left arm, and said while checking it: "You rushed over recklessly without even a weapon just now, the injury on your left arm needs to be treated, and the injury is not light." ”

"It's okay," Merck said, enduring the pain from the wound. "It's good to heal from a small injury. ”

At this time, Desaivi frowned. "Julia, it's time for us to go. ”

Julia hesitated and said, "You just got hurt, I'll help you bandage it first." ”

"Minor injuries are fine. Desay Vid responded.

Wiggins pulled out a packet of powder and handed it to the girl in front of her. "Here are some of my homemade hemostatic medicines, which work well and can be used to heal Miss Desaivi. ”

"Thank you, Warriors......"

"No, Julia, let's go. Desaivi interrupted suddenly.

"You woman doesn't know what's wrong," Merck said with a straight face. "When you go out now, you can't be sure you won't meet those people. No one will be able to save you. ”

"I don't need you to do anything," said Desaivi, getting up to leave. "Get out of the way. ”

Julia scooped up the powder in embarrassment, not knowing what to say. He looked at Desaiwei anxiously and said, "Sister Desaivi, they just saved us......"

"You ......" The angry Desaivi looked at the girl, then at Wiggins, and when he turned around, he left alone.

"This woman is so fierce!" Mo Mocha ran over in confusion, scooping a few bags in her hand.

"Inexplicable. Merck muttered.

At this moment, Mo Cha's happy eyes narrowed into two small moons. He held the money bag in his hand and said with a smile: "Rich, rich, now I can get rich." ”

Wiggins looked at the tea with a happy look on his face, and said casually, "Listen to your tone, it seems that all this loot belongs to you alone?"

"Of course, it's all mine. Mo Cha shook his senses and immediately changed his words. "No, no, no, it's the three of us. But I think it's better to leave it to me for safekeeping. ”

Mo Cha tilted his head to look at Merck on the side. "What do you say, my brother?"

Merck blurted out. "I'm okay with that!" As he said before, he joined them not for the sake of the dinars, but for the sake of the bandits.

"Well, I'm okay with that. Seeing this, Wiggins had no choice but to spread his hands.