Chapter 67: Five Generals
"In the name of my lord, I declare that all those before me are heretics!" Longinus's body shook slightly, his right hand dragging his heavy sword, and he strode backwards a little embarrassed.
Black blood continued to drip down the tips of his left fingers, and there was a faint rancid smell in the air.
Longinus's body burned with white flames visible to the naked eye, and he let out a low roar, and clouds of flowing water of flames continued to roll down his left shoulder, washing his poisoned left arm over and over again.
But it was obvious that after just a few breaths, there was an extremely faint black gas near the left side of Longinus's neck.
Longinus' stride became a little messy, the golden flames in his eyes dimmed, and he dragged his heavy sword towards the line of church knights, the sword opening a long crack in the street.
"Kill them! Kill these heretics! ”
Longinus roared, and with his roar, the knights of the church, who had also paid the price in battle, grew more and more insane.
Joe squinted, staring at Longinus' pitch-black left hand.
He strode after Longinus, carefully keeping a safe distance from him. Amid the chaotic sound of gunfire, cannons, and the clashing of swords, Joe shouted in a deep voice: "Longinus, enough, enough, order a truce, I'll give you an antidote!" ”
Longinus turned his head and grinned at Joe.
A thin layer of black gas appeared on his face, and when he smiled, the muscles on his face became much stiffer, making his smile more and more hideous.
"Antidote? No, you don't! Longinus roared in a hoarse voice, "Right now, I'll kill you, right away!" ”
"Mark!" Longinus's speed was still fast, and in just two sentences, he had rushed back into the ranks of the church knights, and then he shook his head and roared hoarsely.
A clergyman dressed in a white robe and without armor sprang out of the crowd like a nimble mouse. He quickly glanced at Longinus' dark palms and blackened face, and quickly pulled out a fist-sized round wooden bottle from his sleeve.
"Your Excellency Longinus, in the future, you should still carry the usual potions on your body!" Priest Mark uncorked the bottle and slapped Longinus on the arm.
The shaky Longinus fell to one knee with a 'bang', the black aura on his face had become much thicker, and even black blood flowed from his nostrils.
Mark forcefully broke open Longinus' stiff, unable to open mouth, and poured a pale silver liquid from the wooden bottle, which quickly poured into Longinus's mouth.
The sound of 'snorting' kept coming from Longinus's mouth, and the black qi on Longinus's face quickly dissipated, and he 'giggled', his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and slowly supported his body with the long sword.
Joe stopped.
Longinus turned around and looked at Joe with a grin.
The black qi on his face was gone, and the black qi near his neck was rapidly disappearing.
In just a few breaths, the color of Longinus's left hand had returned to normal.
Mark pulled out a small pair of tweezers from his sleeve and quickly pulled out the thin black needle from Longinus' palm. He carefully brought the black needle to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.
"A very novel hybrid poison." Mark said softly: "Generally speaking, the attack efficiency of mixed poison is not so high. So, the person who dispenses this poison should be a master pharmacist? ”
"What a-fart master, heretics, all heretics to be burned at the stake!" Longinus roared in a low voice: "Mark, get out of the way, although I hate a guy like you who has no combat effectiveness, but I really can't lack you by my side!" ”
Mark quickly bowed to Longinus, and then scurried to the rear of the Church Knights.
When he reached a relatively safe place, Mark shouted loudly: "Honorable Longinus, I must remind you that this antidote is not my credit, but the special potion blessed by the divine power of the Silver Laurel Church!" ”
"The Cinnamon Church? The? Longinus waved his hand disapprovingly: "They're just going to do this useless." ”
With anger in his eyes, Longinus raised his heavy sword and pointed at Joe, "Joe Rong Witu, I announce...... You and your family are heretics. You'll be burned at the stake while your family ......"
The sound of neat footsteps came from all directions, and large groups of Imperial troops in iron-gray uniforms poured out of the nearby streets and alleys like a tidal wave.
There was a hot wind whistling down from the air, and there were several loud "knocks", like heavy boulders falling from the sky, and five figures fell heavily on the street, crushing large stone bricks.
A large violent wave of air erupted from the place where the five people landed, and a large fragment of broken stone bricks was swept away dozens of feet by the air explosion.
The five of them appeared in such a violent way, and the church knights, who were frantically swinging their swords and slashing, stopped their movements for a while.
"Damn, in the name of the Empire, the bastards of the Church, stop it all, or you will be killed."
The high-pitched, impactful sound was louder than dozens of field guns firing at the same time, and the huge roar shook all the windows of the buildings on both sides of the street at the same time, and countless glass shards fell on the street.
The place where the five figures landed, less than twenty feet in front of Joe.
This roar really exploded next to Joe's ears, shaking Joe's dizziness, and his ears 'buzzed', and he was almost stunned by this voice.
Among the Imperial troops who poured over, there were a large number of soldiers holding whale oil torches and kerosene lanterns, illuminating this section of the street brightly, and even a little dazzling.
By the light of the fire, Joe could see five figures descending from the sky.
They all wore iron-gray uniforms, wide-brimmed hats of the Imperial Army, and soft epaulettes on their shoulders, each with a small golden star shining in the firelight.
Qiao exhaled heavily, and his heart suddenly relaxed.
The five major generals of the Imperial Army, just from the posture they played, you know that their strength is ridiculously strong.
Not to mention their personal strength, the five major generals of the Imperial Army, according to the Imperial Military System, each of them has a combat division under them, which adds up to nearly 100,000 combat troops!
The strength is strong, the hands are heavy, and the five people play together, which is enough to crush everything.
Arrogant and stupid like Longinus, he couldn't help but put down the heavy sword in his hand and looked at the five imperial major generals lined up with a distorted expression.
"Longinus!" A major general who was not tall and boxy, like an iron pier, took two steps forward and roared angrily: "My soldier, you killed you? ”
Longinus arrogantly raised his chin: "Anyone who dares ......"
Major General Tie Dunzi roared loudly and directly interrupted Longinus's words: "I'll ask you, my soldier, did you kill it?" ”
Enraged by Major General Tiedunzi's attitude, Longinus laughed wildly and shouted, "I killed it!" In the name of my Lord......
Major General Tiedun interrupted Longinus again with a loud roar: "Duel! You and I can only live one! ”
Major General Tie Dunzi touched his hands, he did not wear gloves on them.
He reached out and touched his coat pocket and trouser pocket twice, and finally took out a dusty, dirty handkerchief from his trouser pocket, crumpled it into a ball, and smashed it at Longinus.
Longinus snorted coldly, and a sword slashed out, and the sword wind gushed with high temperature, burning the dirty handkerchief into a wisp of green smoke.
"Duel!" Major General Tie Dunzi yelled again, and he stepped forward step by step, leaving a deep footprint on the street with each step. The cowhide boots on his feet had shattered, wisps of flame erupted from the soles of his feet, and flames lingered in the footprints left on the street.
"I, Imperial Major General Dolon von Boggs, stake my life and honor to challenge you to the death!" Major General Tiedunzi's body was burning, and wisps of crimson flames rolled out of his body with a terrifying heat, instantly burning away his uniform.
Joe's eyes widened and he muttered, "Again, what power?" ”
Laprahi's weak voice sounded in Joe's head: "Poor ghost with no money, don't ask these questions. Oh, if you give me two thousand three hundred and fifty-seven gold marks now, All-Knowing Laprahi, gladly answer your question. ”
Joe kept his mouth shut.
He really didn't have a copper plate all over his body now.
Longinus stared fiercely at Major General Doron, his pupils spurting with golden light, the white flames on the surface of his body burning, he bent down slightly, his hands clenched the hilt of his sword, and laughed a little maniacally.
"The Greyhound of the Delen Empire...... Duel? Very well, mighty Longinus, the most devout believer of my Lord, the most staunch warrior of my Lord, I will cut off your head and let you know what a stupid thing it is to provoke the Holy Inquisition! ”
Longinus, who is more than seven feet tall, and Major General Dolon, who is about five feet eight inches tall, both have hot spurting on their bodies, one has white flames burning on his surface, and the other has red flames wrapped around his body.
The two were nearly 100 feet apart, and the air around them was agitated, constantly making a loud 'whirring' sound.
The duel was about to break out, and suddenly, another tall major general took a few steps forward: "Doron, this is war...... Since it is war, it must be done according to the rules of war. ”
Another major general of the Imperial Army took a few steps forward: "That's right, the rules of war are, there are no rules!" Since it is a war, does it matter whether the other side is a clergy or not? He is the enemy! ”
Another major general of the Imperial Army slightly hooked his waist and flew forward dozens of feet: "Concentrate superior forces and destroy the enemy as soon as possible......"
The fifth Imperial Major General didn't bother to speak at all, he suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed forward, and instantly arrived in front of Longinus, his right fist was like a heavy cannon, and it smashed into Longinus with a 'boom'.