Chapter 66: The Bloodthirsty Demon
Gradually, Barrett lost his strength, and the massive blood loss led to a trance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It seems that I am indeed a little stubborn, watching the soldiers who are gathering again to prepare for the charge, Barrett smiled bitterly, this time it was really a big game.
"Rush!"
The commander shouted hoarsely, and the soldiers charged again.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
At that moment, crossbow arrows whizzed and pierced into the soldier's head like a talisman.
Seeing that Barrett is seriously injured, Charlotte is unable to continue to fulfill Kyle's orders, and her heart is filled with anger, and she wants to kill everyone here.
More than two dozen soldiers fell, and Charlotte's rain of arrows stopped all the soldiers. The remaining less than seventy soldiers all looked around in horror, and even more terrible than death was the fear of the unknown. At this moment, no one wanted to continue the battle, because the commander was dead, with an arrow through the head.
After losing their commander, the soldiers were like women stripped naked in the street, and they were at a loss.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Just then, Charlotte's crossbow clamp was filled, and a new round of strafing began.
The leaderless soldiers fled in all directions, some trying to hide in tents and others trying to break out of the guard barracks, but the latter were all stopped by Barrett.
Despite being seriously injured and confused, Barrett did not forget his mission. He supported his body with his greatsword, standing like a majestic mountain in front of the guard barracks.
Mercenaries are mercenary villains and rude barbarians in the eyes of most people, but few people really care about the glory of mercenaries. The task is the life of the mercenary, and the real mercenary will try his best to complete every task they take, which is their duty and a firm belief.
They serve money, but live for faith.
Barrett slashed his greatsword and cut off a man who tried to break out of the guard barracks.
However, Barrett had lost the ability to control his own power, and the huge inertia drove him forward several steps before finally falling to the ground.
Barrett struggled to his feet and stared at the other soldiers who were about to move, "Who wants to try!" he roared, like an angry lion, and the soldiers subconsciously took a step back.
Another round of arrows struck, and the surviving soldiers retreated to their tents, not caring for their wounded but not dead comrades, who did not want to be the next to die. The Security Corps are not real soldiers, they don't even have much training, and it's not military honor that sustains them, but a good salary and extra income. When the highest commander of the Legion was killed, they no longer had to worry about the punishment of desertion, because no one would report them, because all of them had made the same choice.
"It's okay. Charlotte rushed over and held the crumbling Barritt, "You're always so desperate. ”
"I'm a mercenary and I love it all. Barrett smiled.
"Indeed, I should be a little late. Charlotte pouted, "Wait a minute, I'll deal with those people." ”
"You'd better hurry, I'm afraid I won't last long. Barrett grinned, "Maybe you should help me bandage it first, I have bandages in my backpack." ”
"I thought you enjoyed the bleeding. Charlotte tilted her head to look at Barrett.
"Sure, but I've enjoyed it. ”
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The top floor of the 'Brandy Beauty'.
With his agile dodge and precise parrying, Albert was able to cope with the siege of hundreds of Tigers.
The LTTE members were unable to damage Albert, but Albert's attacks were devastating to the LTTE every time. Not only that, but Albert didn't even summon flames, and he didn't bother to use them against a group of gangsters who didn't know how to cooperate.
Watching his men fall one after another, the ghost tiger was not only occupied by fear in his heart, but also heard the footsteps of death slowly approaching.
"Damn it, you shit!" he shouted hysterically, the veins in his neck bulging with rage, "Whoever kills Albert will get 100 gold coins!"
Hearing about the bounty, the frequency of attacks by all the gangsters suddenly accelerated. But all this is good news for Albert, speeding up the attack does not mean stepping up the attack, and the bounty has already carried away the Tigers members, and the offensive is full of flaws.
Albert bowed slightly, dodging the three machetes.
Immediately after, he seized the opportunity, slashed his short sword, and performed a free disembowelment operation for the three people in front of him.
At the same time, Albert's back seemed to have eyes, and his right hand, which turned into a dragon's claw, squeezed backwards like lightning, and grabbed an iron sword directly.
The next second, he turned around and handed it out, and with a stab of the short sword, the entire blade sank into the attacker's abdomen. Almost at the same time, he struck again, and the iron sword slashed from the attacker's abdomen to the neck, whipping up a cloud of blood mist. Albert dodged several of the incoming iron sword machetes, twisted the short sword, and swept it across, leaving the attacker's head hanging down, only half of his body remaining. The iron sword continued unabated, and the heads of two more people were chopped off.
In an instant, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the three of them fell to the ground at the same time, drawing three lines of blood.
The battle turned into a massacre, and in a matter of moments, more than half of the LTTE members had already suffered casualties. At this point, everyone came to their senses from the benefits.
One person began to retreat, and then, as if there was a chain reaction, everyone retreated. Looking at the severed corpses in the hall, feeling the feeling of the blood-stained soles of their shoes on the floor, they felt their scalps tingle, as if they were in a dark abyss. They even wondered if the boy in front of them was a human, a ferocious beast, or a bloodthirsty demon.
"No one is allowed to retreat!" shouted the Ghost Tiger, but no one listened to him under the threat of death.
Of course, retreating and fleeing will not save the lives of the LTTE, and Albert has already made up his mind to kill all the LTTEs.
He paced, and with each step, the Tigers took a step back, and the Ghost Tiger shouted. It was as if there was some kind of tacit understanding, as if a symphony of death composed of footsteps and shouts was being staged.
"Trust me, none of you can escape. Albert smiled, a little tired of playing.
He accelerated suddenly, and the dragon's claws reached out, grabbing the neck of an unlucky ghost. "Click!" came out, and the other man's head drooped.
"Of course, you can choose to kill yourself. Albert looked at the Tigers, who still didn't dare to resist, "I think that's a good idea." He smiled, "At least your death won't be so ugly." With that, he waved his left hand, and the unlucky man's head fell to the ground and rolled towards the Tigers.
"Don't kill me. Everyone said the same thing, and fell to their knees and cried for mercy.
"If you imprisoned civilians, the girls you use for profit, beg you so. Albert looked at them, "What choice will you make?"
"We're going to let them go. Someone shouted.
"Yes, we'll let them go, definitely. In an instant, everyone was responding.
"I hate it when people lie to me. Albert sneered, "It's a pity that you lost the only chance you had to keep the whole corpse. ”
With that, Albert swung his sword at the nearest person.
"No!"
Wailing horribly, the LTTE members rose from the ground, grabbed their weapons again, and chose to make a final struggle.
They looked at each other, trying to find even a little courage in each other, but unfortunately everyone was disappointed, and in their eyes there was only fear and despair. Some of them are well-known underworld/Taoist generals, and they are never soft on slashing and killing civilians, but when facing a real demon, they can't muster the slightest courage, and they are even a little unsteady.
"Kill me. A man fell to his knees again and wept bitterly, unable to bear the fear in his heart any longer.
"Plop, plop. "Almost half of them fell to their knees and chose to accept death.
"Where are you going?" Albert turned around, ignoring the already frightened LTTE. He looked at the ghost tiger who was quietly moving towards the door, and shook his head in disappointment, "Famous ghost tiger, I thought you would be a good opponent. ”
"No, I... I'm not going anywhere. The ghost tiger shuddered, slumped on the ground, and shivered. "Leave me, Albert, and I can give you a lot of gold. He swallowed, "No, it's all the gold coins." The ghost tiger was scared out of tears, but there was a smile on his face, and the smile was ugly. "I can make you rich. He told him.
"I'm more interested in something else. Albert spread his hands, "What about the ledger of your deal with Calvin?"
"What transaction ledger?" said Ghost Tiger with a smirk, "I don't know. ”
"I hate cheating. Albert's face darkened, "Tell me the truth, I'll only give you one chance." ”
"I really don't know. Ghost Tiger shook his head, "Trust me. He tried to be as sincere as he could, and looked Albert in the eye to let the other party see the sincerity.
"You're the best liar I've ever met. Albert laughed angrily, "Don't you need to think about it again?" or that's your final answer. As he spoke, he squatted down and put the sword in his hand on the left arm of the ghost tiger, "I only count to three, and I count from two, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I will make your life worse than death." Maybe you're strong and courageous, but so far, no one has been able to lie to me. ”
"I'm ......" Ghost Tiger blinked, the sweat that flowed into his eyes made him tingle a little.
"II. Albert spoke, his smile unchanged, "You only get one chance, trust me, I'm not kidding you." ”
I said. Ghost Tiger lowered his head and spread his whole body on the ground, "The chair I was sitting on just now has a dark compartment, and the ledger is in it, and there are all the transaction records. After saying that, Ghost Tiger felt that he seemed to be much more relaxed, "You should let me go, I don't want to stay here and wait for my uncle's punishment." ”