"No, that's too dangerous!" Sparker was the first to veto Feng Luo's plan. And the target is exposed, but it can't be fought hard, how to rescue?

Feng Luo was very relaxed, and said: "According to the way we get out, someone has to leave behind the mat, and that person is none other than me." Even if I am caught, they don't know my details, and it's okay to save my life for the time being. ”

"But your situation is too dangerous, so come with us. Sparker shook his head in disagreement.

"The more you go out and make a fuss, the more safe I will be. Feng Luo said lightly, and it seemed that he had nothing to do with him.

They had already delayed for a moment and could not afford to wait any longer. In the order that was agreed, the army launched an assault!

Those who rush to the front are not the people with the highest cultivation, nor the people with the strongest defenses or sharpest attacks, but the people with the lowest cultivation. In the face of the heavy infantry formation, they were simply sent to death.

The most incomprehensible thing is that the person who hit is running and throwing away his weapon!

Are they really here to die? A ridiculous thought appeared in the minds of all the soldiers in the military formation.

It turns out that no one wants to die. The infantrymen raised their broadswords and prepared to cut down, when those who were running at the front suddenly leaped into the air, more than a foot high. The second man jumped to the same height by rushing forward.

When the two men were about to collide, the man in the back kicked hard at the person in front. There was no place to borrow momentum in the air, and there was no force to resist, and the person in front of him was suddenly kicked away, and he flew more than three feet before he landed.

Before the infantry could react, the second wave had already jumped up and been kicked away.

Everyone relies on themselves, unless there is a special technique, it is difficult to jump more than one zhang high, and at the same time it is three zhang away, and it is difficult for people who have cultivated their pulse to do it. But with two people, the person in front only needs to jump high hard, and let the person behind exert force, which is much easier.

One jump, one kick, and the crowd easily crossed the seemingly tight barrier. The infantry finally realized they had to do something, and Windlo jumped to his feet and kicked Spark out of the way.

"Bang!"

With Sparky on the ground, the escape plan is almost complete. It is not easy for the heavy infantry to adjust its direction, and the speed is slow, and if they want to prevent everyone from leaving, the effect is worse than that of ordinary infantry. The only target, after Feng Luo landed, fled elsewhere.

"Brother, you must live!" Sparky shouted, leading the group over the wall.

Where is the Duke of Manton? For Feng Luo, the problem is easy to solve. The most important thing right now is to hide your body.

Feng Luo did not run towards the place where there were few people, but rushed to the place where the fire started. There were the most people in that direction, and he picked up a bucket and pretended to fetch water to splash it.

Those legion commanders have obvious goals, and there are many people, and it is almost impossible to hide their bodies and get out. I had no choice but to go on a rampage. Now he is the only one, and he can come and go freely in the City Lord's Mansion.

Stitch had just rebelled, and it would take some time to take full control of the entire mansion. And the poor command of the army also gave Feng Luo a chance to hide. Coupled with the chaos, who cares about the extra faces?

Feng Luo was wearing the soldier's clothes that he had changed before, no different from an ordinary soldier.

After splashing a few buckets of water, Feng Luo pretended to be physically exhausted and sat staggered to the corner to rest. While no one is looking, sweep in one direction.

He didn't ask anyone else this time, and asking for no reason would definitely arouse suspicion. Observed the movements of several heralds, and basically judged where Stitch was.

Why wasn't the Duke of Manton locked up with the others, because he needed his own handwritten letter to move the army, so he was detained with Stitch.

Where is Stitch, the Duke of Manton is likely to be nearby!

If the Duke of Manton is not rescued, the people outside will not be able to attack with confidence. Of course, it is almost impossible for Stitch to command the army with ease.

Before the breakout, there were still people who feared that if they did not act after receiving the handwritten letter from the Duke of Manton, they would be labeled as disobeying orders. Spark's solution is simple and straightforward: don't give the herald a chance to speak!

The most taboo thing for the ruler of any kingdom is that the generals have their own troops. A general who only obeys orders and defeats battles is more liked by the king than a victorious general who disobeys orders.

Now that the situation is dire, it is only right that they do not carry out the order, but there are still concerns about it. It seems absurd, but in fact, from the king's point of view, it is not surprising.

A chic little building, brightly lit and surrounded by soldiers standing for protection. From time to time, soldiers come in and out, reporting updates on what has been detected.

The heralds have set out, and by dawn tomorrow, the checkpoints on the border will be completely opened. The opposing army drove straight into Foote City and attacked the heart of Davao.

And almost at the same time, hundreds of thousands of hidden armies will appear in the territory of the Stitch family, and a new country will be established!

However, unforeseen circumstances disrupted Stitch's arrangement. Someone entered the city lord's mansion and released the group of generals. I knew that this would happen, so I just killed them all, and didn't think about anything for my own use.

In order to stop the group from fleeing, Stik sent half of his close heavy infantry, hoping that they would succeed.

"Report, the heavy infantry squad is back!" a soldier said briefly, standing beside him.

The captain of the heavy infantry walked into the temporary command post of Stitch, his face full of shame. If you let people flee because of defeat, it's nothing. But no one could have imagined that way.

After hearing the report, Sidick sat heavily in his chair and took a few breaths to stabilize his mood. The flight of the commanders made the plan at least half of the failure. Haori's army would cross the border, but would be blocked from reaching the city of Foot.

"Whoever violates the words of Lord Manton will be dealt with according to military law, and will be killed!" said Stitch to his men at the door. I wanted to fight bloodlessly, but things got a little out of control.

"Yes!" the soldier at the gate trotted out, calling to a soldier who was watching himself, "Go and give the order, seal the city gate, and don't open it early!"

"I must have been praised by the general, and I couldn't help but sigh. A whisper came from the side. Feng Luo didn't care, he wasn't a soldier, so why care about a little glory.

After saying that, Feng Luo entered it again. But this time instead of going to Stitch, he walked down the corridor. At the end of the hallway, four or five soldiers guarded a room. Who is inside, you can imagine.

"The general ordered me to come and ask the Duke of Manton something. Feng Luo greeted the guards.