Chapter 102: Grappling and Scuffle

Chapter 102 Grappling and Scuffle

Everyone was dumbfounded, staring at the ragged middle-aged man who was jumping up and down and screaming on the hillside to the left of the valley clearing.

"Well, isn't that Master Siroba?" muttered Adams, the leader of the Flying Feather Mercenary Regiment......

Well, the middle-aged man jumping on the hillside is the same master of the architectural art known as the genius of the art of architecture, but isn't he imprisoned? Why did he appear on the hillside at this time, especially when the Flying Feather Mercenary Group and the transport convoy were about to fall into the trap, didn't this Master Siroba shout make such a mess for Lorliste?

Master Siroba was still shouting, "They are enemies! It's the Norton family! You don't attack quickly! Kill him quickly...... Uh......"

Wearing chain mail, Ovicis appeared behind him, holding his sword in his backhand and slamming the handle of the sword into the back of Master Siropa's head, and the madman Master Siroba fell, and the moment was finally quiet......

"Hehe, hehe," Lorist laughed dryly, "That, that Master Siropa is sick again, and he is uncomfortable if he doesn't shout like this every day......"

Captain Adams stared at Lorist like a falcon, "Really, but I don't think he's sick." Can you explain who the ironclad is? I don't think a mercenary can afford to wear ironclad...... Catch him,"

The last sentence that caught him, Captain Adams said to his two retinues.

Explaining what a fart, Lorist took two steps back and reached out to draw his sword. Since the stuffing is exposed, let's launch an ambush, anyway, most of the people of the Flying Feather Mercenary Group have entered the tent area, and it is difficult to fly with wings. As for the twenty or thirty Flying Feather mercenaries still outside the city after the vehicles that did not enter the city were broken, Lorist believed that with Josk on the city wall, they would not be able to escape. And now those carriages transporting supplies are still entering the valley clearing through the city gates, and the vehicles that are still outside the city have no idea that something has happened inside.

Now the open space on the left side of the valley is the tent area, the people of the flying feather mercenary group who got off the horse are basically eating and drinking, some mercenaries are also undressed and undressed and entered the tent just lying down and ready to rest, in the valley except for the head of Adams and his two entourages standing beside Lorlist, there are only seven or eight flying feather mercenaries who have just entered the valley with the transport carriage and are still riding on horses.

As for the Commander of Adams and his two retinues in front of him, hehe, Lorist believes that they can't go more than ten rounds under his hands, and this is still for the sake of the two entourages of Commander Adams are shield guards with swords in one hand and shields in the other, which is a little troublesome.

In the open space on the right side of the valley were the carriages that had just come in to carry supplies, and the drivers of these carriages lined up in a neat line according to the type of supplies, and then untied the two pack horses, and led them to the manger behind them to feed and drink. Lorist knew that these coachmen were also slaves of the Kenmasse family, except that they were professionally trained coachmen who were responsible for the freight of the Kenmasse family chamber of commerce.

Except for these coachmen. Each wagon also carried two or three slave laborers, and the Kenmasse family made such an arrangement to allow the 1,000 slave laborers to arrive at the construction site with the convoy of supplies, and on the other hand, to prevent accidents on the road in the wagons transporting the supplies, so that there were also people to help deal with it. After all, a freight carriage is only a coachman, and if the carriage has an accident due to various accidents on the road, a coachman is really helpless against the full load of materials on the carriage. With a few slave laborers on board, it was possible to unload or transfer supplies to help.

Now the coachman led the horses to the back, and the slave laborers who accompanied the carriage were arranging for the next group to be assembled by several leaders, and sat quietly in place and waited, waiting for all the men to assemble before they could get food. Some of the slave laborers were allowed by the leader to run to the back of the manger with a few water bags, where a well was dug and they were to fill the water bags in their hands and take them back to share with the slave laborers of the squad.

Lorist cared about these coachmen and slave laborers, even though there were many of them. But there was no weapon in his hand. And Lorist didn't think they would work for the Kenmax family who enslaved them. Like the previous slave laborers, they had little feeling that the Kenmax family had been replaced by the Norton family, and it didn't matter to them that they had a different master, they continued to work as usual, and to rest as usual.

Lorist drew his sword, stretched out his left hand into the air, and clenched his fist hard, which was the signal to start an ambush.

Several of the guards on the city wall who had been watching Lorist raised their horns, and a "woo" horn sounded in the valley clearing.

More than 200 guards in double iron armor and guards in chain mail appeared in the valley clearing, surrounding the tent area. On the hillside on the left, there were also a dozen or so crossbows of the garrison, which, together with the twelve of them on the city wall, formed a cross-fire path for the tent area.

As Lorist thought, the coachmen and slave laborers in the open space on the right also stirred and calmed down, and the horses were fed as usual, but they kept turning their heads to look this way. The procession of slave laborers sat on the ground with their eyes wide open with excitement, as if they were watching a real-life version of a play, and from time to time they stammered, as if they were looking forward to the battle that was about to take place.

"Surrender, stop making unnecessary resistance. Lay down your arms and we'll treat you well. Lorist said, looking at the two shieldguards who were approaching.

"Who the hell are you?" asked Captain Adams.

Lorist moved his steps to avoid falling into the cross-attack of the two shield defenders: "I am Baron Norton, the head of the Norton family. If you surrender, I guarantee the safety of your person and your personal property in the name of your lord......"

"Haha...... Baron Norton, it's not so much that we've fallen into your trap, but why haven't you fallen into our hands? I don't understand how dare you appear before us alone, I don't know if you're bold or stupid. Catch him, and we'll turn it around......" Captain Adams rejoiced.

Catch me, think beautifully, toast without eating and punishing wine. Lorist dodged the impact of the shield guard on the left, and his body flickered, and ghostly appeared on the right side of the shield guard on the left, and the long sword stabbed into his right rib like a snake......

Yes, Lorist said in his heart, after leveling this shield defender, the remaining two people are not fish and meat on the board, and they want to kill or chop at their own mercy.

"Ding" a long sword suddenly appeared on the right rib of the shield striker on the left, blocking Lorist's sword, this is the shield defender on the right, somehow appeared in front of Lorlist. Immediately, the long swords of the two shield guards lit up with golden swords.

These are two gold-level shield guards! Lorist was stunned for a moment, didn't he hear that the Flying Feather Mercenary Group has a gold-level fighting spirit master? And there are two shield guards, and some of them are busy now.

However, Lorist didn't care much, what about the Golden Rank, and there were several Golden Rank Dou Qi masters who he killed. Although the other party is a shield defender, it is only a stronger defense, and at most it will take a longer time to clean them up.

It's just that Lorist knew he was in trouble after he fought with them, these two shield defenders actually cooperated very tacitly, one attacked and the other defended, although this attack was no threat to Lorlist, but this defense was leaky, no matter how Lorist attacked, it would always be blocked. For a moment, Lorist and these two gold-rank shield guards were entangled, and it was difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time.

When the trumpet sounded on the city wall, the gates of the city were in chaos.

The twenty or thirty mercenaries of the Flying Feather Mercenary Regiment who were still outside the city felt bad and wanted to rush in, but they were blocked by the freight carriages in the passage of the city gate. Without the groom's control, the pack horses pulling the wagons crowded together at the city gates, and even a freight carriage turned sideways, completely blocking the passage of the city gates. In such a crowded situation, the twenty or thirty mercenaries could not rush into the city gate at all.

Josk knows Lorlist's ability, and he is very confident in Lorlist's skills, although he was called through the trap by the master of Siroba, but in Josque's opinion, there will be no problem with Lorist inside. So Josk didn't pay attention to the movement inside the city wall, since the horn sounded and the ambush was launched, the Flying Feather Mercenary Group had no other way but to obediently disarm and surrender. He didn't notice that Lorist was entangled by two golden-tier shield guards who had appeared out of nowhere.

Lorist had consulted with Joske in advance, and had imagined that if such a situation occurred, Joske's task would be to control the carriages and mercenaries outside the city who had not entered the city, and make sure that no one escaped the net. So Josk jumped on the top of the city, and ordered the twenty or thirty mercenaries of the Flying Feather Mercenary Regiment outside to surrender, dismount, throw away their weapons, and sit on the ground to wait.

No one paid attention to him, and several mercenaries with bows and arrows tried to shoot Chossk, but they were shot off their horses by Josk. A company of seven mercenaries died, and the remaining twenty or so mercenaries knew how powerful Josk was, and obediently dismounted and surrendered.

Lorist and the two gold-tier shield guards were inseparable, and no one could help anyone for a while. Adams on the side was secretly surprised by Lorlist's strength and swordsmanship, and saw that his plan to take Lorist could not be realized, and he could not intervene in the fight of the three, so he summoned the seven or eight mercenaries who were still on their horses and were shocked by the change that had happened, and killed the guards who surrounded the tent area.

The guards wearing double iron armor have already awakened their fighting spirit, while the guards wearing a piece of iron chain mail have not awakened their fighting spirit, and they did not expect to be killed from behind by Commander Adams. The crossbows of the city guards on the city wall and the hillside are aimed at the tent area, and at the moment, the mercenaries of the Flying Feather Mercenary Regiment of less than ten people are attacking the tent from behind under the leadership of their regiment leader Adams, but no one expected it, only to see that the queue of guards was rushed by Adams Commander and these people, as if chopping melons and vegetables, and the siege was immediately broken.

Especially Adams, who is a silver three-star team, and the long sword in his hand flashes with a white sword, which is simply invincible and invincible.

"Kill it!" roared Captain Adams.

The one hundred and sixty or seventy mercenaries of the Flying Feather Mercenary Regiment in the tent area responded with a bang, and rushed towards the guards and guards who surrounded them with their weapons......

"Fire!" Ovicis ordered loudly on the hillside, more than a dozen huge crossbow arrows were fired, and seven or eight mercenaries of the Flying Feather Mercenary Group were nailed to the ground, except for a few who died on the spot, and those with a loud voice were screaming loudly. Immediately afterwards, the crossbows of the garrison on the city walls were also fired, taking the lives of five or six more mercenaries.

It's just that the reloaded fortress crossbow is useless, and everyone below is scuffling together, and it is no longer possible to aim and shoot.

"I'm grass!" Ovekis shouted and rushed down the hillside to join the crowd......

The mercenary Jim ran down with his two-handed axe, and the mercenaries around him asked, "What are you doing, Jim?"

Jim turned around and said, "Go and help, you stupid! If the Flying Feather Mercenary Group wins, will we still have a way to live?"

With the addition of twenty mercenaries, the decline of the guards and guards was finally stopped, and it was able to withstand the impact of the Flying Feather Mercenary Group.

Commander Adams, who was forcing Pat to the left and right, couldn't help but be angry and scolded when he saw Jim and these mercenaries joining the battle group, and Jim didn't reply, just a mercenary who attacked the Flying Feather Mercenary Regiment......

Lorist became more and more impatient, and the two gold-level shield guards in front of him were like two dog skin plasters, which could not be torn off if they were attached. At first, they were a little contemptuous of Lorlist, but as soon as they knew how powerful they were, they changed their strategy, no longer focusing on attacks, but pestering Lorist to prevent him from getting out, so that Lorist could only be secretly anxious when he looked at the melee over there.

Lorist had even drawn his short sword now, but the surprise only added a small cut to the body of a shield defender, not even a minor injury. Lorist was already anxious, he couldn't get entangled like this anymore, and fought with them.

One shield guard slammed into him from behind the shield, another with his sword slashed, and the first few times Lorist ducked back to dodge the impact, then block the slashed sword, and then the fight continued. This time, Lorist no longer dodged, but instead used his internal force to collide with the shield, knocking the shield defender five or six meters away. The short sword in his left hand straightened, holding the sharpened sword, and the whole body turned around, and pounced on the remaining shield guard in front of him.

Seeing Lorlist's menacing attack, the shield defender hurriedly protected the large shield in front of him, and in his opinion, as long as Lorist could not break through his defenses, he could support the arrival of another shield defender, and then he could resume his grappling state.

Lorist's longsword pointed directly at the shield of the shield defender in front of him, and the long sword with sufficient internal force pierced through the shield with a "poof" and stabbed into the shield defender's chest.

"Brother ......" The shield defender who had been knocked away suddenly let out a terrible scream, and the shield was gone, and he pounced on Lorist like a mad tiger with a sword in both hands.

Lorist's body was like a spinning top, and he didn't even have time to draw the long sword inserted in the shield, and turned diagonally in a semicircle, and the shield defender's long sword grazed his body. How could Lorist let go of such a good opportunity, the short sword in his left hand slashed through his throat as he brushed past the shielddefender who pounced...

The two golden-rank shield guards fell to the ground, blood spreading on the ground and seeping into the ground again, leaving only a large red mark on the ground.

Lorist was also a little out of strength, and the whole person stood there shaking. It's just that I can't relax yet, and there is still a big scuffle in front of me. With great difficulty, he drew his sword from his shield and walked towards the tent with his sword......