If someone told Rice that in the future an ordinary soldier would rescue him, he would not have believed it anyway. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But now, a living life has disappeared in front of him, and in this moment he has become a burden, and he cannot tolerate his own incompetence.

Les picked up the long sword on the ground, endured the pain on his leg, and with a loud bang, a crescent-shaped sword qi slid through the air, and the soldiers who rushed up were instantly cut off.

The enemy's attack stalled, and he confronted Rice with weapons.

"Don't ...... Don't be afraid...... He's no longer good...... Kill him, and we'll have a thousand gold coins......"

One of the captains shouted loudly, but his voice trembled like his body.

"Kill him, and I'll give you two thousand gold coins!"

Drove raised the price at the right time, and the fear on the soldier's body was dispelled by greed, and he looked at the exhausted Rice with blood-red eyes.

There was no need for Drov to mobilize again, and the soldiers rushed to Rice in a frenzy.

In the face of the tide of enemies, Les could only resist and retreat, gradually retreating to the gatehouse.

The enemy pressed forward and sealed Les in the tower.

A dozen knights on horseback took out their crossbow arrows and aimed them at Les and his companions.

Without any communication, more than a dozen knights pulled the trigger in unison, and the arrows were fired at a rapid speed.

Les struggled to resist and cut off the arrows near him one by one, but the soldiers who were far away from him did not have such a chance, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were killed and wounded.

The soldiers standing beside Rice slowly decreased, and Les saw out of the corner of his eye that there were less than ten soldiers around him.

"Quick, they're going to kill, can't let them open the gates!"

Dryv saw that two soldiers from the other side had already arrived at the city gate, and sweat ran down his forehead.

If they let them open the gates, then it's all over!

Arrows flew over Les's head, nailing the soldiers who had just opened the gates.

There was a loud bang, and the door that had just opened a gap closed again.

At this time, two more soldiers rushed forward, one pulled into the handrail on one side, and pulled it out fiercely.

The arrow was shot again, nailing the two soldiers, this time with the door shutting down until they were completely nailed to the door.

The gates of the city have finally been opened.

With a wave of his right hand, Drove ordered the soldiers to level the few people in front of them, and at that moment, on the other side of the city gate, a force rushed in.

The two knights took the lead, and their horses leaped high and leaped out of Les's side, trampling on the soldiers of the garrison who were rushing ahead, and the soldiers of the garrison were knocked over on their backs.

Rice glanced over and saw that it was Frank and Crestord, and he knew they had won the battle.

Behind Frank and Crayford, soldiers poured into Dajhonla, bypassing Rice and the four other surviving men and engaging the garrison in close quarters.

The garrison, which was still considering whether to meet the battle, saw the enemy's continuous rush and killing, and immediately gave up resistance, and those who could escape slipped away, and those who could not escape raised their weapons and laid down their weapons, and their bodies controlled by greed and anger instantly quieted down.

"How are you, Lord Rice?"

Les turned to look at the person who was speaking, and Lan Coin was looking at him with concern.

"I can't die for a while, but I may have to rest for a long time. ”

Les barely smiled, but in Lan Cohen's eyes, his smile was full of pain and exhaustion.

However, it is inevitable to say again. The seventy-man army was almost completely wiped out, and if it wasn't Rice who led the troops, the crowd probably wouldn't have waited for the gates to be opened.

In addition to the bloody and miserable battle, Les was also seriously wounded, an arrow pierced the armor and shot into Les's ribs, the armor on his chest shattered, the flesh and blood were blurred, both arms were also covered with wounds, and his thigh was almost pierced by a long sword.

Lan Wen helped Les against the base of the wall and asked him to sit down slowly, while he arranged for eight other soldiers to help the other four soldiers over.

When he got closer, Lan Wen realized that Rice's injuries were relatively light, and the other four soldiers were even more serious, and one of them almost fainted, but he only held on to his thigh by pinching him fiercely.

When the two soldiers helped him, they found that his fingers had almost pinched off the flesh of his thighs due to the force he had exerted.

After settling the five of Rice, Lan Wen looked up at the battlefield, and the battle was basically over. Dahula's soldiers were confiscated of their weapons and crouched on the ground one by one, silent, seeing that there were about a hundred of them.

"Drov ......," Rice said three words in a weak voice.

Lan Wen stood up and looked around, but found no sign of a big man.

He walked up to the prisoner of war and asked one of them, "Where is your Lord Droff?"

"Lord Droff?" the prisoner of war was stunned, looked around in confusion, and shook his head, "Lord Droff is not here, he escaped." ”

Disheartened, Lanwen returned to Rice's side and whispered, "Drove, he's fled." ”

Seeing that Rice did not answer, Lan Wen repeated it again, but Rice remained silent.

Lan Wen hurriedly squatted down and found that Les had fainted. Lan Wen sighed, he didn't bother to ask about Aaron's whereabouts.

He looked at the other four again, all of them looking dying, knowing that even if they knew Aaron's whereabouts from their mouths, the accuracy was very questionable.

Aaron hurriedly called a healing spirit and asked him to watch over Les, while he found a horse and began to look for Aaron.

On the streets of Dahula, fleeing soldiers can be seen everywhere.

Crayford, Frank, and Cameron split up in three ways to besiege Dahonla's soldiers.

Dahula's soldiers either lost their weapons and chose to surrender, or they fled.

Frank arranged for the soldiers to escort the prisoners of war to an abandoned compound, while the rest of the soldiers surrounded the fleeing Dajunla soldiers, eventually encircling them in the central square.

Crayford, Frank and Cameron each entered the square with their respective teams.

The two or three hundred soldiers in the middle of the square kept retreating with their weapons in their hands, and their whole bodies trembled, but none of them were willing to put down their weapons.

Trembling shows that fear is human nature, and not laying down arms means that you are unwilling to give up, which is the belief of soldiers.

For the three people, and especially for Frank, who has come all the way from the soldiers, the soldiers are real and worthy of admiration.

It is very painful to have such a soldier as an enemy.

(To be continued.) )