"Little Hillman, what do you think of the prisoners this time I don't need to teach them, right?" Zhang Xiao asked with a smile as he looked at Little Hillman. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Zhang Xiao was not at ease, Little Hillman immediately patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, captain! Little Hillman will definitely help you take care of these captives!"

"Well, I'll go and play Alonso first, and you can take a good look at the captives here. Zhang Xiao paused and still asked uneasily: "Don't forget to tie everyone up for me, and I'll interrogate me when I come back later." ”

"Captain, just relax, I can't deal with this bunch of wretchedness?" Hillman Jr. assured again.

"Okay, you see old Hutson and Geman in a moment, let the two of them stay for a while, and the villagers go back first. Seeing that little Hillman was so confident, Zhang Xiao looked like a mother-in-law no matter how long-winded he was.

After listening to Zhang Xiao's instructions, the little monk Hillman was a little confused: "Old Hutson and Geman?

"You'll find out in a moment. After Zhang Xiao smiled mysteriously, he took Marcelo and 30 militiamen to the north.

Not far away, a sturdy man was running desperately eastward with a young boy, as if there was a group of beasts behind him.

Suddenly, the young boy stopped running, panting and asked the sturdy man, "I can't run anymore, Brother Isco, let's rest for a while." ”

This boy was the same boy who had been placed on guard in the east by Isco, and when Isco ran away, he met him and took him with him out of kindness, otherwise God knows what would have happened to this boy in the chaotic crowd.

Isco was a little unbearable to see the young man so exhausted, and after estimating his footsteps, Isco nodded hesitantly: "Okay, we can walk slowly, but we must not stop!"

"I listen to you, Brother Isco," the young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Big brother, who were those people just now, they are so terrible! Everyone saw that they didn't dare to resist anything, and they all scattered and fled, and I saw that the best guy in the town was also scared away. Are they the army of our kingdom, and why are they killing us?"

"It's not that they're terrible, it's that we're too useless, they're only well-trained at best, and when it comes to being terrible, Darius's cavalry and the knights of the kingdom of Mordo are the real terrible. Isco shook his head, denying the boy's opinion.

"How could it be? There could be more terrible people than those men in red! The boy still stubbornly replied.

"When any straggler is faced with a tight formation, there is only one way out, and this is the difference between the army and the mercenaries, no matter how strong your personal martial arts are? A tight charge by people is the strength of dozens of people, how can they fight against it? In the north, our northern army has to face more than these spearmen, but we have to face a regimental charge of thousands of horses head-on! In that situation just now, with the same number of people, even the best mercenary group can only be defeated in the end. Isco said solemnly.

After listening to Isco's words, the young man nodded thoughtfully, he knew Isco's origin, it was from the Northern Army that fought in the North all the year round, although the Northern Army had a poor reputation in the country, but it could not be denied that the Northern Army was now a rare battle-hardened army in the country.

"Brother Isco, look over there!" Just as the boy was still pondering, a group of red figures suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Hearing the young man's words, Isco couldn't help but look to the east, only to see a group of people wearing red samurai uniforms not far away, they didn't look as elite as the red-clothed people just now, but there were more people.

"Oh my God, what the hell are these men in red, how can there be so many of them!" Isco wailed, then pulled the boy and ran north: "Run, run north, run back to the town and we will have a chance to live." ”

The crowd of red-clothed people opposite them saw Isco rushing away, and both of them fell into a burst of restlessness: "Master Geman, who is that?"

"It's funny how they see us and run. ”

"Leave them alone, hurry up and go to the grotto camp, didn't the master say that there is a reward?"

"yes, yes, what do you do with those two psychopaths?

"Master Geman, you won't lie to us, did the village chief really say that as long as we wear these red clothes and go to the grotto camp, we can receive the reward?"

"Don't talk nonsense, who can't we trust, can we not trust the village chief? Who is the village chief? That is the angel who gave us tax exemptions, he was sent by the Almighty Lord to save us. ”

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Listening to the chirping and discussion of the villagers behind him, this made one of Geman become two big, and God knows what the hell the hell the village chief was doing, so he let himself take a group of villagers to put on brand new samurai costumes and go west according to the route he had set.

"Folks, don't panic! Those two people just now should have been just an accident, we should now rush to the grotto camp and join the village chief! Everyone set off with me!" said Geman, waving his hand, leading the crowd and continuing westward.

And just a few hundred meters after they had walked, they encountered a new situation, only to see four or five scruffily dressed mercenaries appear in front of them, these mercenaries looked panicked, as if they were running away from someone.

But what is surprising is that these mercenaries saw them kneeling on the ground crying and shouting for their mothers, and Geman and the others could even hear them seem to be shouting words like "spare their lives", such behavior is really rare in the eyes of the villagers, and there are many of them this year.

Just when they were still wondering about the reaction of these mercenaries, a few thieves seemed to find that although these villagers were also wearing red samurai uniforms, they were obviously a little overwhelmed, which made these thieves and mercenaries secretly have an idea, and they took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, and ran towards the north in a puff of smoke.

This kind of behavior makes these villagers even more wondering, why is it popular to run north these days?

The same thing is happening to the west of the grotto camp, except that the mercenaries there are only Roman villagers and Old Hutson.