Robert Fermont never dreamed that he would end his life in such a death. Before there was an exit for that defense, he saw a cold arrow passing through the crowd, and he wanted to dodge sideways, but the arrow was too fast, so fast that it didn't give him time to think.www.biquge.info

Then, the cold iron hooves trampled Crimson, trampling the hot and humid pools of blood into mud, and a second before he was about to close his eyes, he saw the commotion of the crowd and the sharp blades of thousands of Alliance troops.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" Alan angrily turned his head to look at the golden retriever who was guarding Kenny.

"No, it's not .....me," Aiden frowned blankly, and raised the black feather arrow in his right hand, "Lead..... The lord didn't give the order, I ....."

"Show me a good look at him—"

Selsi threw Sade at one of the guards, then quickly dashed down the stone steps and snatched the horse of one of the guards, his lame riding skills on display as he struggled to make his way past the crowd of onlookers and toward the edge of the square.

Anger consumed Allen's brain almost instantly, and he flew up and kicked Sade in the chest, along with the guard in charge of escorting, to the ground.

"Do you know what you're doing?!" he picked up the screaming Sade and pushed it to the marble pillar beside him, "Tens of thousands of citizens below!Tens of thousands of citizens!!" He opened his right hand and punched Sade in the stomach, "You madman who provoked war! Death is coming to pick you up!!" He said and suddenly increased the strength of his hand, and his five fingers instantly pinched into the slender neck.

"No! you can't..... No..... No, ahem, no—"

Looking at Sade, whose face was gradually turning purple, Alan felt that his eyes had never revealed such a murderous aura, and he suddenly understood why Sersi didn't like to use weapons, and the pleasure of strangling the enemy with his bare hands was definitely not something that could be experienced by cutting his neck with a sharp blade.

"Let go, he might be useful later!"

A pair of hands were placed on his shoulders. Alan turned his head and saw Kenny's serious expression, he squinted and hesitated for a second or two, and then resentfully let go of Sade, who was about to breathe.

At the same time on the edge of the square.

Sersi finally ended his painful ride, and by the time he reached the battlefield where the conflict had erupted, hundreds of knights of the Chamber of Commerce wearing the black cross coat of arms had fallen on the ground, and the black horses that had lost their front hooves, the bloodied spears, the long, narrow swords, and the soldiers of the Confederates who had become more and more courageous.

"Stop resisting, Lord Kenny forgives you—"

Seeing this, Sersi immediately shook the reins and frantically kicked the spiked stirrup into the horse's belly, and he rode on the horse, roaring loudly, trying to cross the battlefield.

"You damn lunatics! Lay down your arms! Lord Kenny forgive you—"

Suddenly, a cold arrow struck, and it hit the war horse under Selsey's crotch impartially, and the galloping war horse neighed and fell forward suddenly.

At the moment when he was about to fall from his horse, Sersi flipped sideways into the blood-stained mire, and the next second he was greeted by a blood-soaked cold sword.

He used his elbows to prop up the ground, rolled backwards several times, and after dodging the attack, crashed into something soft. He turned his head and saw that the horse he had just ridden was whimpering, and in the moment he turned around, the long sword stabbed again.

'Qiang-'

There was a screech of iron clashing. Sersi closed his eyes, and the moment he opened them, he saw the knight of the Chamber of Commerce with the sword in his hand fall, and then a pair of hands reached out.

"You ....."

"Shut up! Step back—"

The knight with the golden beard once again blocked an incoming spear with his sword, and retreated to the rear of the battlefield with Sersi in his arms.

"You ....."

"And then—"

A bloody sword was thrown at him, and Sersi caught it with one hand, then turned to the right, dodging a deadly stab, and as he slashed at the assailant with both swords, but slashed at a hard object, and then drew his sword back to defense.

Two seconds later, the enemy's response did not come, and he immediately looked at the man.

At some point, the knight's throat was slit, and his hands clenched seemed to stop the blood that kept flowing.

Sersi remembered him, the man belonged to the second detachment of the Chamber of Commerce Cavalry, and he seemed to want to say something, but there was no sound, only more blood, and then he fell, making the already bloody mud even more bloody.

"What's the matter?!Get up there!!"

The Knight of the Golden Beard brought a tall stallion with an arrow in the buttocks, and without saying a word, pushed Sersi up.

"You ....."

"Shut up, tell them that if they just lay down their weapons, Lord Kenny will spare them!" he said, slamming the stallion on the wound. The horse neighed and carried Sersi to the other end of the battlefield.

Kenny shuffled with heavy steps, feeling like his feet were being filled with lead. He stood on the edge of the steps and looked at the edge of the square in the distance, where the knights of the Chamber of Commerce kept falling from their horses in the haze of blood.

He never thought that things would develop into the way they are, and the only thing to be thankful for is that there are not many of those guys, and the citizens in the square have not broken out into a bigger commotion.

"Told him?" asked Allen, looking at the returning Knight of the Golden Beard, slightly apologetically.

"He was almost stabbed in the throat with a cold sword!" the Golden Bearded Knight roared with anger in his eyes, "Why don't you go?! And this lord that everyone praises, why let him risk his life alone?!"

"Hey, don't you have eyes? Selsey rushed out on his own!" Alan retorted, his slightly apologetic tone turning into annoyance.

"The facts are in front of you, and you're still standing here, doing nothing!"

"Who are you talking to?!" Kenny, who was standing on the edge of the steps, turned and glared at the strangely behaving Knight of the Golden Beard, "You're just a knight who betrayed the Chamber of Commerce, a traitor who was bribed!

The Knight of the Golden Beard tightened his lips and let out a hollow laugh. "Are you mocking me?" he said, "why don't you keep your voice louder, and let the imprisoned extremists in the back, and the townspeople under the steps, listen to you, you have bribed a chamber of commerce knight to testify against a well-founded marquis!"

"That's right, we bribed you to get you covered in copper stench!" Kenny sneered, "but that's the truth, we tricked you into telling the truth, and you dare to swear to the god Namu that Wilson didn't dictate this?"

"Hahaha-"

"Enough!" Alan yelled, "It's enough chaos here!"

"Lord—"

Aiden rushed from behind, accompanied by hundreds of guardsmen.

"Lord, the guards in the castle are here!" said the golden retriever panting, "what to do next?"

"Take your men and tell the Chamber of Commerce knights to lay down their arms and I forgive them!" (To be continued.) )