Today's lunch meal is so refreshing that everyone is so comfortable, and a group of noble soldiers have become addicted to it, where do they want to go to the same kind of days as before. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you beat someone up, you can exchange it for a meal of wine and rice.

Where to find such a good thing.

Besides, now that they have an absolute advantage in numbers from one hundred to twenty, they are facing the defeated generals who have just lost, so there is no reason to let them go.

Since the heavens have allowed themselves to bump into these guys who defend the city again, it is clear that they want to continue to add food for themselves!

Now, as the squadron leader just said, even the wine and dinner at night have fallen.

Just ask, under such temptation, how can anyone not move forward.

"Everyone・・・・・・ military masters, and slow down...... Let's do it slowly, I'm invited to this meal today, look at my face・・・・・・ look at my face, there is something to discuss...... Don't do it!"

When the tall and thin hotel owner saw this, the seven souls were half scared away.

If this is done here, then these more than 100 people, won't they smash the family money that he has worked so hard to save for half a lifetime?

At that time, who do you dare to ask for compensation?

He can't afford to mess with anyone on either side!

Looking for them to lose money?

Then I have to discount his two thin legs anymore.

As the saying goes, the people do not fight with the officials, and the officials do not fight with the army.

Now that he has crossed two levels, let him, a small civilian, go directly to fight with the army.

As a result, the hotel owner just thinks with his ass, and he knows that it will be two words...... Sad!

Therefore, at such a juncture, he had to jump out and pretend to be a peacemaker, hoping to sacrifice a meal of wine in exchange for today's peace and avoid a catastrophe.

However, his plea was destined to be in vain, and none of the military masters present listened to him.

They knew who he was! It was his turn to put on a show.

Besides, when the enemies of the two sides meet, where is there any possibility of reconciliation.

Not having a big fight as soon as it came up is already a lot of face for the hotel owner.

"TMD, what are you, you have a P face, get out of the way for Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will fight you together!"

A slap slapped the hotel owner seven hundred and twenty degrees in place, knocking him to the ground, and the leader of the squadron with his protective hair showed a disdainful expression on his face, then stepped over him with a sinister smile and strode towards Arnold.

Arnold knew from his movements that this was an old mercenary.

Behind him, a group of Acropolis soldiers also came up from both sides, wanting to cut off the retreat of Arnold and the others first.

However, for the other party's little Jiujiu, Arnold and the others turned a blind eye, and still stood there and stared coldly.

"I said, today this hotel Lao Tzu is packed, and other irrelevant people will get out of Lao Tzu! I will give you three breaths of time, and after three breaths, you will not take people to get out, Lao Tzu will make you regret being born in this world. ”

Arnold stood at the door with his palms like a mountain, and said to tell the other party to get out, but he and the twenty sergeants of the seventh battalion behind him blocked the entire hotel door tightly, and where could people get out.

He Arnold was specifically here to find Liwei today, and where would he let these guys in front of him really get out.

However, after all, he and the aristocratic army are friendly forces on the surface, and they have not yet torn their faces, and there are some high-sounding reasons, so they still have to find some.

Otherwise, once he complains to the military department in the future, it will seem that he Arnold is at a loss, and even Captain Reg will not be able to save him at that time.

Arnold calculated this very well in his heart.

"Get out of your uncle, brothers, beat them up!"

Clenched his fists and rushed forward in the first place, the strength of the leader of the squadron leader and the senior samurai, but in the process of charging, he produced the momentum of a strong man, and he looked majestic.

And the Acropolis soldiers behind him also descended the mountain one by one like fierce tigers, and their aura was hideous.

However, this time, they met Arnold and the Seventh Battalion, who had already been aroused.

"Smack!"

Arnold didn't even draw his sword, but stretched out a palm and firmly grasped the powerful punch of the squadron leader, a mocking sneer flashing across his face.

"Smack!"

The squadron leader threw another fist, but it still fell into Arnold's other palm.

With Arnold's current physical strength, he does not belong to these mercenaries of the same level at all.

The palm of his hand was slightly strengthened, and the violent magic in Arnold's body turned into savage power, and only a part of it exploded, causing the face of the squadron leader, who was still majestic before, to change color immediately.

No matter how hard he struggled, Arnold's palms didn't move.

And at this moment, the twenty sergeants of the Independent Regiment around him had already exchanged hands with the soldiers of the noble army who rushed up.

"****, all for Lao Tzu to die!!"

A violent roar resounded like thunder in the entire hotel lobby, startling everyone inside and outside the hotel to shrink.

But it was Fergordon who took the lead in avenging his men, and the whole person rushed into the crowd like a tyrannosaurus.

The next moment, twenty figures flew straight upside down in the blink of an eye, all of them crashed into fractures, and they lost their combat effectiveness.

"You ...... How dare you do it???"

The exclamation sounded from the mouths of the soldiers of the noble army, and they never expected that these guys from the seventh battalion in front of them would dare to make heavy moves, and they did it cleanly, without a trace of mud and water at all.

In their opinion, the fight between the two sides was like a game, and there were rules of the game.

At most, I have a few days of minor physical pain, and I can't get out of bed for half a month.

"Haven't you been beaten enough, and dare to come to death?"

Seeing that the person who came was the defeated general of his subordinates just now, one of the leading noble army officers laughed fiercely, and then ripped off the shirt on his chest with his palm, revealing the palm-wide black heart guard hair, looking ready to teach them a lesson at any time.

The officers of these aristocratic armies are not from serious backgrounds, they are all adventurers, mercenaries, and thieves, and the nobles only value their skills.

So he started to fight privately, one by one, there were no rules at all, and as for the armor on his body, he didn't know where he had thrown it away.

"Brothers, give it to Lao Tzu, and then beat this group of townsfolk who defend the city, this time the dinner will be over!"

With a drunken call, the leading aristocratic army officer rolled up his sleeves, smashed the wine glass in his hand, and rushed out in stride.

Behind him were more than a hundred soldiers of the noble army with shiny eyes.

Drink wine in large gulps and eat meat in large chunks.

Who wouldn't want to live such a day!

In the end, whether it is won or lost, it is just a brawl game, and at best, it is equated with struggle.

However, the scene just now almost blinded the eyes of a group of noble soldiers.

It's just crazy!

Crazy and even a little mentally abnormal.

Especially from the eyes of those guys, the soldiers of the noble army saw a kind of madness that only a madman can have.

Obviously, for these guys, the battle just now was just the beginning.