Soldiers also have their own fighting style, they have cooperation, but not precise, strict, in general, their fighting style is a little rough, but because of roughness, it causes them to move quickly, as long as someone raises their arms and shouts, everyone will rush up, anyway, the enemy is very clear. 【Reading.com】

When Ozgüch led the people to the prison, the town was already in chaos, and there were screams and shouts everywhere, Ozgüch was a little worried, and hurried to the prison, only to find that the cell door was locked, but the mercenaries in charge of guarding were gone.

Since the face was torn, the fence did not have any effect at all, and in the blink of an eye, Ozgüch led the people to tear down the fence and rushed into the prison, and the mercenaries in charge of guarding the prison retreated to a very clean cell, and put up a battle formation, and in front of the formation, there was a sudden forward guard.

The iron rings on Himpella's hands and feet and neck were removed, revealing the scarred skin inside, and a glittering greatsword was stuck in front of Himpella's feet, which looked like Himpella's usual weapon. Hampella's face was expressionless, she was slowly moving her hands and feet, and she also turned her neck a few times from time to time, although she was a veritable high-level swordsman, but the long-term binding had a great impact on her, muscle rigidity was inevitable, and she needed some time to become flexible again.

Seeing this scene, Ozgüch couldn't help but secretly complain, he only brought more than thirty people, which was enough to deal with those guards and control the prison, but if you added a Himpella, let alone control the prison, it would be lucky to be able to exit from here intact. He himself is only a middle-level sword master, Ye has other tasks, and he does not follow him, and the huge gap in strength cannot be made up by manpower.

Himpella's gaze fell sharply on Ozgucci. After a pause, he said coldly, "You're going to start?"

Ozgucci took a step back, drew his sword with his backhand, and pointed it at Simpera from afar, while nervously pondering what to do.

"Let's start then......" Without waiting for Ozgucci's answer, Simpera muttered to herself, and then shot a dazzling fighting light from her body, and pulled out the giant sword on the ground with her backhand, and a powerful pressure instantly enveloped the entire cell.

Behind Ozgüch was a magician out of nervousness. Unleashed a wind blade at Himpella, but as if she couldn't see it, Hampella raised her sword, turned around, and shot out with an almost crazy roar, charging straight at the group of mercenaries who were guarding the prison, allowing the wind blade to hit her in the back. A small wind blade couldn't destroy Himpella's protective fighting spirit at all, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a free element.

The group of mercenaries looked terrified, they could not have imagined that Simpela would actually attack them. Before they could react, Himpella had already broken through their battle formation in a dance of blood. is also a high-level swordsman, Suzanne is known for her swiftness and lightness, while Himpella is wide open and straight, and her rampaging swordsmanship is more manly than Ernest's swordsmanship, plus a super-long, overweight giant sword, and a strong fighting spirit, Himpella has become a slaughtering machine, and every swing of the long sword will take the lives of several mercenaries.

The primary-level magister on the opposite side released two large fireballs one after another. If it was Susanna, she would never take the other party's magic, and Himpella may have been on the verge of madness because she had accumulated too much hatred in her heart, and with a scream, the giant sword slashed downward. Two large fireballs were smashed by Himpella's sword. The big fireball was explosive, and when it was shattered by Dou Qi, the explosive power of the big fireball was even greater, as if a magician had released a flame radiation, and Simpera's surroundings were instantly engulfed by flames within seven or eight meters, including Himpella herself, as well as the beginner magister opposite.

Ozgucci's cheeks twitched, he should have stepped forward to help, but Himpella's frantic roar startled him, and he decided to wait and see. It turned out that he had made the right decision, otherwise he and his men would have been added to the land now engulfed in flames.

The fire had finally subsided, and everyone but Himpella had fallen to the ground, and the primary-level magister was also slumped in the corner, his head split in half vertically, parted to the sides, the wound cracking straight to the jaw, and the tenacity of the muscles was still there. The two halves of the head were still trembling slightly, like flowers that wanted to bloom with shame. Red, white, yellow, and other pigments are flowing down the jaw.

Seeing this scene, Ozgüch couldn't help but feel like throwing up, and reluctantly said, "You're okay, right?"

Himpella gave Ozgucci a cold look, said nothing, and swung another sword, and the back wall of the cell was torn out by Himpella with a large hole, and then Himpella jumped out of the big hole.

"This woman has become a madman!" Ozgüch sighed, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Although the mercenaries are not politicians, they also know how to get the most out of them, which is something that Ampaire did not expect. Whether it is someone who premeditated to work for Ampaire in advance

The people who have just shown their attitude, their actions are almost the same as their own right-hand man leading a large number of people to besiege and kill the mercenaries of the Iron Rose Mercenary Regiment, and they themselves bring a few powerful henchmen to besiege Man Lin, because whoever can kill Man Lin with his own hands will get the greatest credit.

When An Fei arrived at Manlin's residence, the battle was already in full swing, and some of the regiment commanders even went into battle shirtless regardless of the danger, more than twenty middle-level swordsmen surrounded Manlin, and a few other magicians with good strength such as Ageraz hid in the distance, constantly releasing slowness, gravity and other effects to Manlin. If it was in normal times, it would not be a problem for Man Lin to deal with a few mid-level swordsmen alone, but now there are too many people besieging him, and there are magicians nearby who are affecting his combat effectiveness, Man Lin has fallen into an absolute downwind, his majestic body is covered with wounds, and one of his left legs has become inflexible, jumping up like a poor cripple.

An Fei watched silently for a moment, took out the longbow from the space ring casually, and put on the blessing glove of the wind on his right hand, infighting is a last resort, and these mercenaries are still needed to fight against the undead creatures, An Fei doesn't want to see them suffer too many casualties.

Man Lin has a lot of combat experience, An Fei's longbow has just been drawn, and the moment he is aimed at the arrow, he has already sensed it, and the fierce gaze like a lion jumps over the crowd and is landing on An Fei.

"Kill him!" Alice shouted hurriedly.

An Fei was stunned for a moment, and the arrow that should have been shot out of his hand hung down instead, until now, he had deep doubts about Alice, and Alice's nervousness made him think of a question, was there some conspiracy between Alice and Manlin, which caused Alice to be eager to kill Manlin now?

Alice was also stunned when she saw An Fei hang down her longbow, and then her face turned pale and her eyes turned elsewhere.

"An Fei, do you dare to fight me to the death!!" Manlin suddenly let out a roar like a thunderbolt.

Idiot...... An Fei showed a contemptuous smile, he would never be brave, and now that he has the overall situation, who would be stupid to duel with his opponent? However, in order to prove what Alice has done, this guy must live, An Fei just wanted to give an order, but found that the situation was wrong, those middle-level swordsmen who surrounded and killed Man Lin retreated unwillingly, and Man Lin also stopped attacking and stood proudly with his sword.

An Fei couldn't believe his eyes, he ignored the customs of the country of mercenaries, the strong will be highly respected here, even if they are the strongest among the hostile forces, and the duel is a reasonable thing, no one will think that there is anything wrong, of course, the challenged person can also refuse to challenge.

Susanna's hand rested on the hilt of the sword, took a step forward, An Fei stretched out his hand to block Susanna's way, he saw the expectation in the eyes of the many onlookers of mercenaries, and groaned slightly, he already understood the gains and losses, this kind of duel cannot be replaced by others, otherwise it will have a bad impact on his personal reputation.

"Ann Fei?" Suzanne looked worried.

"It doesn't matter. An Fei smiled and strode towards Man Lin, in fact, he also understood that this kind of duel was unfair to him, Man Lin was still fighting, he was not afraid of fighting to the death, anyway, fate was already doomed, and he An Fei couldn't do it, but unfortunately it was inevitable now.

After taking two steps, An Fei suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Alice, but Alice refused to look at him and looked quietly into the distance.

"What are you hesitating about?!" Manlin shouted again, his face already contorted with excitement. From being suddenly besieged, to knowing Alice's betrayal, he was already desperate, he didn't expect to get a chance in the end, for him now, the jade burning is undoubtedly a happy ending!

"Thank goodness...... You're still alive!!" A voice that was more excited and sharper than Manlin sounded, and a figure fell in the middle of the field with the smell of blood, ignoring all the people, only staring at Manlin: "Come on, Manlin, like real men, let's make an end!"

"...... Himpella" Seeing Himpella, Manlin's expression was close to collapse, his face was distorted, and there was remorse, panic, and endless sadness in his eyes.

"I've been looking down on you these days, Manlin, and I hope you can make a good impression on me at the end!" Simpera sneered and slowly raised her sword.

Manlin took a step back, he avoided Himpella's hateful gaze, but looked at Alice, and suddenly shouted, "Alice, tell me, why?

Alice's eyes were full of contempt, looking at Man Lin, looking at every mercenary in the field, and finally landed on An Fei, turned around and drifted away, she didn't bother to give Man Lin an answer, in fact, her answer was already very clear, Man Lin was not worthy, not even worthy of her answer.