Whoever takes the heads of these two men will be named baron, and the bounty will be 100 coins. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info capture one of them alive, make a viscount, and have a thousand bounty coins!" the general on horseback took the spear from the hand of the attendant and roared at the two who stood in the way.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, and many soldiers pounced again with red eyes. Generally, like these soldiers, the highest in most of their lives is the squadron leader of a unit. A squadron leader who is not a regular army can't be considered an imperial nobleman at all, some people with good strength can become the imperial golden feather knight is already the peak, if there is no relationship or outstanding ability, these are the end of their lives. Some people may not know what a baron and viscount is, but what can a thousand gold coins do? In troubled times, a person's life is only a few dozen gold coins.

Facing the rush of soldiers, Bert and Frank began to struggle to support, and when both sides did not care about life and death, the gap in morale would be erased, and human physical strength was limited. The two of them had been fighting here for nearly half an hour, and they already felt extremely sore all over their bodies. Even if these people were to stand and let them cut, it would have been a long time, not to mention that they were all wounded now.

The window on the second floor of the opposite room was smashed open by gravity, and a powerful bow and arrow stuck out of the window, and the bow and arrow troops, who had been wandering for a long time, finally appeared in the encirclement. Bert shouted, "Wall of Wind!" The pale yellow magic elf immediately condensed into a transparent wall in midair. The violently moving Wind Spirit blew the bow and arrow in all directions, and suddenly lost its crosshair and strength, and was easily dodged by the two of them.

"Withdraw!" Bert made a preliminary estimate that the others should have escaped a long distance by now, and the two of them shook their swords and frightened the few soldiers who approached them into retreating a few steps. The two took the opportunity to take two steps backwards, and Bert had already added the wind magic spirit under the feet of the two, and the two jumped two meters away in this step.

As soon as the two stood firm, the pikemen reacted very quickly, and the spears were directly torn at a distance of four meters and thrown at the two of them. Just when they thought they were about to hit their target, a smile appeared on Bert's lips. The two of them were enveloped by the light blue ** magic spirit in an instant, and just before the spear approached, the two disappeared into thin air.

It turned out that this was a teleportation crystal developed by Erin herself, and it could quickly teleport a very close distance by crushing it in an emergency. Moreover, the specific teleportation direction can be determined, and the magic effect is stable, which is very suitable for short-distance and quick retreat. It's just that although only a very small magic crystal is needed, the cost is still very expensive. The most important thing is that this is a special way of using magic to destroy magic items to achieve quick casting. This method of use is widely used on magic scrolls, but the cost of casting spells like this one by destroying magic crystals is still too high.

The biggest advantage of this method of use compared to magic scrolls is that it is easy to carry, a magic crystal the size of a grain of rice can allow a person to travel a distance of about thirty meters. Last night, Erin gave the four magic crystals to Bert, who left one for himself outside the City Lord's Mansion and gave them all to Frank along with the note.

Seeing the two disappear into thin air, the soldiers looked back at the general on horseback in surprise. The latter's expression changed several times in succession, and finally calmly turned the horse's head. "Leave a small team here to clean up, and the rest follow me back to the barracks. ”

The soldiers were puzzled by the irascible boss's decision, but at the same time rejoiced that their lives had been spared.

Both Bert and Frank were badly wounded, and it was only the strength of the soldiers that the soldiers did not dare to come forward. That kind of moment is compared to momentum, as long as you show a trace of tiredness, you will be infinitely courageous by the enemy. For the first time, the two teenagers felt up close that the murderous aura of war emanated not from themselves, but from soldiers who were tempted by money and titles. When they saw that those soldiers had changed from a state of malaise to a state similar to that of a berserker when they heard that Viscount Feng had been rewarded with a thousand gold, to be honest, both of them were still shocked in their hearts at that time.

The two of them were two blocks away from Kudam Avenue at this time, and because of the shouting and killing just now, all the people on the nearby roads were scared away, and all kinds of goods were thrown to the ground by the people who fled for their lives in a hurry. In troubled times, it's good to be able to save your life.

Bert and Frank rested against a corner of the wall with each other's arms, Frank had more than a dozen wounds, two of which were the deepest, one was pierced in the thigh by a spear, and a blood hole the size of a bowl was constantly bleeding.

Bert's injuries were similar to his, his magic robes had been torn to shreds, and the two of them were out of danger and fell to the ground exhausted, unable to move after a simple bandage. Bert had already fired a flare and could only wait here for someone else to come to his rescue. With their current physical strength, they couldn't even walk to the city wall.

Before they could fall unconscious, a chaotic sound of footsteps slowly approached from the intersection of the street, and the two immediately came to their senses. A patrol with a long sword saw the flares and came to investigate, only a few houses away.

"Oh no, the people who brought them in. Bert leaned sideways against the wall and looked out, where he couldn't stand up and was sitting slumped.

"Looks like we're both going to die here. Frank shook his head with a wry smile. The blue twin blades were too draining on energy, and with so much blood loss, his eyelids were almost unable to support them.

Bert shook his head vigorously, trying to make himself more sober, but now he looked at everything as two shadows.

The two of them leaned against the wall and prayed silently, although these patrols were not very numerous, only five or six people, but they were really not necessarily the opponents of these little minions now.

The group of soldiers inspected very carefully, and under the leadership of the commander, two of them kicked open the door with force, one of them rushed in with a round shield first, while the two behind followed with steel knives, and the other two were always on guard against the enemy from behind. This close cooperation is enough to prove that this group of soldiers is a long-term combat partner.

Bert only felt his heart beat faster, the soldier had already checked the nearest room, and when the inspection was done, he would find the two of them. Bert wanted to chant advanced magic to kill the soldiers, but now he had no control over his brain and couldn't even spell a simple intermediate magic spell.