"Damn! take him down for me!" The mounted general's face was very ugly, how humiliating it was to have his weapons fall into the hands of the enemy in front of so many men. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The soldiers roared and sealed the way for the two men with their spears, several spears pointing at their limbs in all directions. Although these soldiers are not high in combat, they bite elephants to death, and even if they have four hands, they cannot cope with attacks coming from all directions. The two of them waved their weapons like windmills, and with the advantage of their weapons, the wooden handles of the pikemen's spears were easily cut off, leaving only less than half a meter of sticks.

"Young master, president, go quickly!" Princip turned back to greet the two.

Bert looked back when he heard the sound, and the soldiers in front of him had begun to retreat, and it was only a matter of time before they fought their way out of the encirclement. But now that the pursuers in the rear have clung closely, it is still very difficult to retreat.

"Frank, are you scared?" said Bert, suddenly and without a clue.

Frank was stunned for a moment, then smiled contemptuously. "I've all died once, what do you think? But you, you came all the way to accompany me to die, do you regret it?"

A laugh made the soldiers in front of the battle unconscious. "I don't regret it. Bert whispered, and a drizzle began to fall in the sky, and the black sword in his left hand was pointed diagonally at the enemy, and the white sword in his right hand was protected in front of his chest. There is no appearance of putting the thousands of enemies in front of you in your eyes at all.

Two cyan scimitars were suspended in mid-air, and two fingers were used as swords, and wherever they pointed, the scimitars took the life of an enemy, and the cyan scimitars brought a thin cloud of water vapor. The cyan light was completely undisturbed by the rain, and it continued to slash into the crowd, and then quickly flew out and returned to Frank's hands. In the past few days of being imprisoned, he has worked hard to train his mental strength, and after fainting many times, he was finally able to master the blue and blue blades well.

"Hurry up, my highness. Without waiting for the others to say anything, the two turned into two fierce tigers and charged at the soldiers. The soldiers didn't expect that these two people would take the initiative to attack when they were in a weak situation, and for a while, the soldiers at the front actually began to retreat, disrupting the formation behind.

The squad leader repeatedly cut down a few retreating soldiers to stabilize the team. The pikemen who formed a defensive formation caused great trouble to the two of them, and many spears stabbed out from different directions, and both of them were wounded. "Whoosh", the most important positions in the formation spurted bloodlines, and the crossbow arrows in the hands of the few assassins in the back shot out rapidly, and the pikemen equipped only with leather armor were immediately shot out. There is a rule in the Brotherhood that people at the back of the temple are not allowed to stay emotionally after they ask the rest to leave. But now that the enemy front had not completely collapsed, the Assassins in the rear could not help much, and suddenly turned around and dealt a huge blow to the enemy in the rear.

The spear array that had been torn open was immediately targeted by the two, and the two rushed in the moment the first soldier fell. The spears used by the light infantry were nearly two meters long, and could only be blocked by the hilt of the rifle if they were put close to them. But this approach is only suitable for dealing with ordinary weapons. In front of the two divine soldiers, wood is no different from tofu.

The weapons of the two of them slashed at random after cutting off the hilt of the gun, and the two divine soldiers with their own sword qi suddenly burst out of two colors of sword qi after seeing the end, easily cutting through the armor made of cowhide. In just a few minutes, nearly a hundred soldiers lay there.

Bert's pale yellow magic robe had been stained with blood, and the black leather armor that Frank had just put on had multiple cuts. The two of them desperately blocked the passage, and any soldiers who pounced on them were stopped there, and the team of thousands of people was blocked there like that.

The front team was cut out by the Assassins, who swarmed out, and the rest of the soldiers scattered with their weapons dropped. The squad leader who blocked the block had already taken his life from the first wave of crossbow arrows, and now all the soldiers could think about was how to escape.

The Assassins lost their thrust and immediately quickened their pace. Princip and the others immediately turned back to help Bert and Frank, and the Assassins' sudden counterattack caused the pursuing pikemen to fall in another row.

The moment the pikemen fell, several black shadows suddenly appeared from the opposite roof. The hidden weapon was refracted by the sunlight with streaks of silver light, and several assassins reacted quickly, rolling on the ground to dodge. The three assassins did not dodge, trembling a few times and falling to the ground.

"Let's go, let's go, leave us alone!" Frank shouted as he turned to them. Seeing his brothers who had come to save him fall to the ground like this, his eyes were so angry that they could burst into flames.

Princip felt very uncomfortable, on the one hand, the young master he cared about the most, and on the other hand, the children of the brotherhood, the palms and backs of his hands were full of meat. For a while, he didn't know what to do.

"Let's go! this is an order!" Bert also saw what was going on, and the ninja on the opposite side jumped hard, trying to jump onto the roof closest to them. If you don't leave, you will get more people into an encirclement.

Bert silently recited a spell in his mouth, and several "wind blades" stopped several ninjas at great speed. The ninja's body was still in mid-air at this time, and he couldn't make evasive moves at all, so he had to block it with his naginata. It's just that the magic attack is different from the physical attack, the ninjas just block the impact, and the pale yellow magic elf let out a laugh and tear the ninja's black cloth clothes. Low-level magic isn't very lethal, but each ninja takes varying degrees of damage.

Due to their lack of knowledge of magic, several ninjas retreated immediately after landing, not daring to pursue them again. However, Bert was distracted, and was stabbed in the arm by a soldier who succeeded in the sneak attack, and a deep wound appeared on his hand. Bert gritted his teeth and leaned forward, slamming his arm into his face, knocking the soldier to the ground.

Princip also knew that he would only be adding to their problems if he stayed any longer. Several men hurriedly approached and dragged the wounded assassin backwards. Everyone no longer hesitated, and immediately ran quickly in the direction of the city gate, this battle has already fallen seven or eight brothers, and if they don't get out, they will all be planted here.

Bert and Frank stood there like two Grim Reapers, with a mass of corpses piled up at their feet, like two mountain bags. I don't know if it was the blood of the enemy or my own, but the clothes of the two had been dyed red, and they couldn't be identified at all. The two young people stood in front of this group of middle-aged people, but they gave people a feeling that they didn't dare to approach.

The soldiers who were higher in the front only felt that their mouths were dry, their hands holding their weapons began to tremble, and their legs began to be unable to support them. Forward, or backward? Forward, two demon-like men, and backward are law enforcement forces armed with steel knives. There is nothing saddest about being a soldier.