"This is the elite town guard of Mushroomhead Town, which belongs to the armed forces directly under the Principality of Yaxiu!" In front of the vicious second lieutenant of the Alliance Army, the major of the local army showed his strength, and he was methodical, neither humble nor arrogant: "According to the Circular of the Thirty-eighth War Zone, our side has the highest jurisdiction over Mushroomhead Town, and this major has the first authority, and it is forbidden to pass here!"

"This is the Elite Guard of the Vulture Wing of the Andorran Coalition Army!" Townsend roared back without showing weakness: "According to the latest military order of the coalition army, I will take over all the docks and ships in Mushroomhead Town, and from now on, this second lieutenant has the highest authority!"

"According to Article 77 of the Provisional Theater Military Law!" the major blushed and said, "You must present a warrant issued by the direct commander, a warrant issued by the wing commander, a warrant issued by the chief of staff of the theater, and a warrant issued by the highest commander of the theater!"

"Master has everything, but Master only shows you this!"

With a "brush-" sound, Townsend pulled out the saber at his waist, and the blade first swept the tip of the major's nose with a slight difference, and then slashed off the major's hat with a "click" of his wrist!

"......" In the slowly fluttering cluster of cherry whiskers, the major's face turned pale, he took a step back, and then turned around in Townsend's cannibalistic fierce gaze, and burst out to his men: "I confirm that the procedures for taking over the troops are complete and the military order is correct - open the gate and give way to the docks for the Union army!

"Go to the dock at once, enter the takeover procedure!Captain, go pick up the ship and load the supplies, and prepare to pick up the wounded of the brigade!" Townsend glared at the local army major: "You wait, someone will clean you up!"

Yes, someone will clean him up, but it's certainly not from Vulture United. When the local army major was casual on the surface, but was already wondering whether to go out and hide, the spearhead team had already begun to move.

Before he was captured as a soldier, Townsend's captain was a veteran of shipping, having served as a boatswain on an ocean-going vessel, so he quickly picked out a civilian express ship in good condition. The ship was equipped with twenty sailors as standard, just enough to escape for their lives.

But at this time, the eyes of the local army are low, and everything has to be like that. So the Spearhead supervised the porters to load the ship with battlefield provisions, bundles of ordnance and first-aid packages, and then rushed to let the sailors sail - Townsend scolded the officials of Mushroomhead Town to prepare for the "army", diverting everyone's attention.

In the choice of sailing direction, the spearhead team naturally went back and forth. First, if you go in the direction of the border now, the local army will find something abnormal, and second, Townsend has no documents for crossing the border, and the border guards are of a very high rank, so he cannot be frightened by his current status.

Passing by the battlefield soon, it's hard to say what happened...... So the first thing to do was to rest, and after the soldiers had regained a little strength, Townsend motioned to the captain to quietly arrange his own men in each position, and to keep an eye on the sailors as he learned to drive the ship.

The boats coming down the river were fast, and in less than half an hour, they could already see the red-stained water.

"Look, there's someone by the river!" the real "captain" of the ship pointed to the riverside: "Sir, is that the coalition and the prisoners?"

Before the real "captain" could finish speaking, he saw that those people in armor and military uniforms were actually being chased by people in variegated costumes, and there was obviously a person in high-grade armor who was cut in two with a single sword! The real captain turned his head in a daze, and was horrified to find that a snowy scimitar had been placed on the side of his neck.

"Shut your mouth and drive your boat. The middle-aged man, whom the coalition soldiers called "Captain," told him in a cold tone, "Keep your distance, be honest!" or I'll throw you to the rebels. ”

"I know, I know, sir!" the real "captain" nodded again and again, and hurriedly leaned the ship towards the center of the channel, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

In fact, the express ship is only more than 50 meters away from the river bank, and even if it walks in the middle of the channel, it is only more than 60 meters, and everything on the shore can be seen very clearly. The outpost soldiers could see that their comrades-in-arms who had bullied them had been killed alive in front of their eyes, and the officers who had been invincible in the past knelt on the mud stalls and begged the rebels for mercy......

They were poked out of the branches by the rebels, driven out of the grass, and even dug out of the mud and carried out of the gutter, and then slaughtered without hesitation! Some saw the express ship, saw the coalition flag on the ship, and they desperately jumped into the river to swim over, but they were overtaken by the feathered arrows fired by the rebels' hunting bows, or they were too exhausted to float.

They were swept away by the waves, leaving only a clump of crimson on the water, or a hand that wanted to grab something to the sky......

On the bank of the river, in the river, there were constant screams and cries for help, but they were very clear. Unbearable, sad and sad circulated in the eyes of the soldiers, and slowly turned into crystal tears.

"Brothers, this is a war!" Townsend's voice sounded: "We can't save them, no one can save them, and the recklessness can only put yourself in it! But you can remember who killed them! Remember that one day you can settle accounts with them!"

"Now, everybody obeys the order - raise your shields, prepare your bows, keep a close watch!" Kill any rebel who dares to approach the boat!" Townsend then shouted: "Monkey, you throw down the rope along the boat, and if a brother who is lucky enough to come near, pull a hand!

"Yes sir!" the monkey tossed a few ropes out of the broadboard with his nimble hands and feet, and it was at this time that a vicious shout reached the ship. Then there was a flurry of feathered arrows.

Hiding behind their shields, Townsend and the Spearmen looked out, and recognized the person who was scolding—an acquaintance, the guide who had helped everyone carry the kettle some time ago, and then had been kicked by Townsend into the gutter. At this moment, he had changed into a powerful leather armor, and he was riding on a military horse like a dog, accompanied by guards, and seemed to be a high-ranking figure in the rebels.

"Stop! son of a bitch!" he brandished his saber and glared at a pair of red eyes: "Stop, I'm going to eat you!"

"The master has a kind of non-seed, and the proof of a man with you is useless!" Townsend can eat anything without suffering, and he also knows how to stimulate the most sensitive nerves of others, even if the other party is a rude vulgar person. So, he put on the largest shield and shouted with a silver expression: "Let's go to your mother to prove - by the way, will you get a few younger brothers out?!"

"Kill them!" the guide thundered, "I'm going to kill them!"