The autumn breeze blows gently in the early morning, and it is late autumn in the province of Paravon, and on the barren hillsides, those creatures living under the protection of nature are beginning to prepare for the coming winter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On an unknown hillside in Palauven, there are even some animals that have lost the cool of late autumn and have long found a warm nest to curl up to avoid the frost and dew of the early morning, but on the bank of a river below this hillside is a very different scene.

The banks of the river were covered with naked peasants, but the river on the banks of the river had long since dried up, and the wet riverbed was exposed to the air, and it was these busy farmers who were working hard to pile boulders of various sizes into the riverbed, while other farmers kept bringing mud and sand from the mountains and pouring it into the river.

The breeze was gentle, but the people didn't feel the slightest chill at all, because all they thought about was the scene when the heralds came to inform them with the executive order of the village chief, and the sharp swords made them dare not move, but they were ecstatic to hear the news of the tax exemption for one year.

Just beside this group of hot construction sites, more than 200 ragged "redeemers" were lazily gathered in an open space to nap and sleep at will, and not far from this group of "redeemers", Jill was standing alone under a dead tree looking at the hot riverbank construction site not far away.

No one knows what Jill is going through in his heart now, although Jill is now with a calm look on his face, but his heart has been thinking about the meeting between him and Little Peter just now, and Jill still can't believe this command he heard from his ears, this terrifying order!

"Jill, Master Bonaparte has an order to pass to you, and this is a token of Lord Bonaparte. Jill recalled the scene where Little Peter was holding a token in one hand and pressing the hilt of the long sword with the other hand trembling in his heart for no reason, facing Little Peter and the two town militiamen behind Little Peter, Jill couldn't have any intention of resisting at all, God knows what this group of red madmen had experienced, even if such a crazy order was in their mouths and hearts, was it really so insignificant!

"Kill a man who is not loyal to Mime Bonaparte in 'The Redeemer,' and then tell this command to the next person who is loyal to Mime Bonaparte, until Mistress Bonaparte is satisfied. Little Peter said this command with a cold Gil remembers.

A very simple command: choose one person to die, and then choose one person to live! Let you choose the living person to continue this multiple-choice question, until Bonaparte is satisfied to stop this endless suspicion and killing, as for the so-called riot, Gil is a little unconfident in his heart, because this order is known only to him Gil from the beginning, even if the order is passed down one by one, wait until this group of "redeemers" By the time he reacted, more than half of the casualties had already been killed, and by that time everyone had blood on their hands, and that was when the order was at its craziest, it was a feast of killing!

Shaking his head vigorously, Jill turned and walked to the resting place of the "Redeemers", and called the two "Redeemers" separately and commanded, "Come with me, and do not alarm the other brothers." ”

Saying that, Jill also gestured with his eyes, and the two "redeemers" looked as if they were about to explain a major task, although the two "redeemers" were full of doubts, but they didn't want to get up from the ground as he said, and followed Jill to the back of a dirt slope in the distance, of course, one of the "redeemers" inevitably had some muttering on his lips.

"Master Bonaparte has an order! Thoroughly investigate the turbulent elements in the 'Redeemer!'" Without a word of explanation, as soon as the three of them reached the dirt slope, Gil drew the long sword at his waist and slashed at the "Redeemer" with a grumbling on his lips without hesitation.

On the other hand, the other "redeemer" was staring at the scene in front of him blankly, and he couldn't react for a while, but when he reacted, he looked in horror at the blood-stained Jill who was frantically slashing the corpses on the ground......

Looking at the crazy Jill's "redeemer" moving under his feet, he couldn't help but think of running away, but suddenly he found that his legs had already been frightened and weak, and after the madness, Jill looked at the "redeemer" behind him calmly.

"Go, as I do, call two men over, choose one to kill, and choose one to continue with this command, which is what Master Bonaparte commands. Jill indifferently wiped the blood from her hands and commanded the "redeemer."

The killing, and so begins......

On the other hand, at this time, Bonaparte was walking on the road in the village with the support of Little Peter: "Little Peter, you go back and rest for a while, it is estimated that the first round on Jill's side will be over until noon, you go to rest for a while, and at noon go with the other brothers over there to watch them in the second round, without the five of you there to play the pressure, I am a little worried about them in the second round." ”

"But you, Captain!" little Peter looked at the wounds on Bonaparte's back, which had been simply cleaned by the spirits, but the huge wound had not yet scabbed, and even if Bonaparte moved a little bigger, there would still be blood foaming inside.

"It's not in the way, sleeping too long is not good for my recovery, you go and rest, I still need you to suppress the 'redeemer' for me." Bonaparte waved his hand and broke free from Little Peter's support.

Little Peter, though a little uneasy, hesitated for a moment and bowed to Bonaparte before turning back to rest.

Looking at the figure of little Peter leaving, Bonaparte said with relief: "You Hillman father and son, you came back in time......

"Sir, I'm ......" A burly young man walked out of a private house behind Bonaparte, but the young man looked at Bonaparte with a guilty expression.

Before Bonaparte could say anything, little Hillman knelt on the ground and said, "Little Hillman has not been able to complete the task you have given me, nor has he been able to show up to you when you need your brothers the most, please condemn you!"

Looking at little Hillman's guilty look, Bonaparte sighed, looked up at the bright sky, and couldn't help but hesitate whether little Hillman was suitable for taking charge of the cavalry team in his hands, to be honest, little Hillman did not have this talent, and suddenly Bonaparte's mind flashed the figure of another person, maybe Little Peter was more suitable......