Half an hour later, the panting infantry regiment finally arrived.

It can't be compared with the group of senior colleagues who rushed out on horseback, this group of infantry soldiers can only rely on their legs to chase for their lives.

The heavy armor on his body, the shield and weapons in his hand add up to dozens of catties.

Running in such a heavy thing, you can imagine how slow they are.

In addition, the city lord who died of his son kept urging them, so they didn't even have a chance to breathe, and they were even more tired when they ran all the way.

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, where there was no movement, and the cavalry troops that were motionless around the carriage.

Seeing that the soldiers who chased after them finally caught up with the target, they instantly scattered on the ground with a bang, and a sigh broke out directly in the crowd.

Get! Ran so hard in armor for so long! All white ran!

This credit has been snatched away by these damn bunnies!

For those deluxe big-headed soldiers in the distance, this group of bitter mud legs are very dissatisfied, and this dissatisfaction has been accumulated over the years, almost forming an instinct.

From the soldiers to the officers, everyone was not used to seeing the group of miscellaneous pieces.

After all, the treatment is better than yours, the salary is higher than yours, you don't usually need to wear armor, and the armor is supported by horses.

Even the horses! The treatment is no worse than that of these big-headed soldiers!

Although on the ordinary road, these guys don't ride horses much, and usually lead the horses, mainly to save the horse's physical strength.

But by the way, I want them to use horses to help carry a weapon and shield to reduce the weight, isn't this too much?

As a result, these bastards are like they're going to kill them! That face drags on for a long time!

Everyone thinks I'm ugly, I think you're poor, and they don't like each other.

Now that they have seen that the credit has been snatched away by them again, the complaints have come and gone in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the city lord couldn't help but turn pale, and burst into tears on the spot.

"Quiet! Don't talk nonsense! ”

Under the reprimand of the city lord, the surroundings quickly fell silent.

Looking at these soldiers with not very good-looking faces, the city lord ignored them completely.

After all, a group of big-headed soldiers are just a group of soldiers, just find a farmer to give a spear, throw a set of old armor, and you can transform in minutes.

This kind of cannon fodder used in war, how can it be compared with cavalry, and the cavalry can cover the price of ten of them!

Leading the troops of his cronies, the city lord walked towards the carriage with a black face.

When he approached, he didn't forget to draw the sword at his waist, and his face was full of fierce and vicious looks.

Looking at the carriage full of arrows and a big hole in it, the city lord who understood that there must have been a fierce battle here, couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

"Kutch! Did these bastards catch them all? Did anyone escape? ”

The voice fell, and there was silence all around.

The cavalrymen who led the horses on both sides, along with their horses, stood motionless.

Seeing the crowd approaching, they quickly made way out of it, and then locked on to them with their eyes as they approached the carriage.

It doesn't matter if people turn their heads, but the problem is that those war horses are actually the same, their eyes are tightly locked, and their eyes are not blinking.

This scene made the members of the pro-guard frown, and they vaguely realized that something was not right.

It's a pity that the vengeful city lord didn't pay attention to this, but came directly to the center of the crowd and began to look for his killer.

In fact, he didn't need to look for it, because the bastards who entered the auction and absconded after killing his son were standing next to the carriage at this time.

Gu Erdan and the others stood there with their hands on their shoulders, supervising the repair of the carriage.

And the Lich King Aland, an old man who had previously studied the spatial magic array in this realm, was drawing with his hands in his hand and was working on the repair process.

The newly joined Angel Galga, as well as a few guys such as Tianwei, Bones, Wolong, and Shenwei, were acting as workers at this time, carrying the board and trying to repair the hole in the carriage under the command of the Lich King Aland, and by the way, re-build the space circle inside.

As soon as the city lord approached, he heard a chaotic sound.

"That board over there, a little to the left, oops! The old man said to the left and east! Not to the right! Kamui, you can't even tell the difference between left and right! ”

"Fart! Of course, General Ben can tell the difference! But you didn't say whose left side it was! You............ Wolong! Don't think I don't know you're lazy! Hurry up and lift the board for me! It's all on my head! ”

"Gah!"

"That, that! Juggernaut didn't mean it! Why don't I carry it for him! ”

"You went to help him carry it, so what should I do here............ Ay! Oops! Don't let go! There's another guy here! Ay! ”

With a scream, Garga let go of the board and flew towards General Wolong.

The self-destructing general who was grabbing the board on the other side only felt his hands sink instantly.

He was short, and the boards he used to repair were scary.

As Garga strikes and runs, the self-detonating general screams and is smashed under the falling board on the spot.

Looking at the unlucky guy who was only a pair of legs exposed in an instant, the dreadnought general who was standing next to him and was nailing, couldn't help but roll his eyes and reached out to pull him out from under the board.

He had advised him before, this kind of physical work, it is not suitable for short people!

As a result, the more he talked, the more unhappy the general became, and said that he discriminated against his seniors, had to show him both hands, and picked the most difficult job.

With a guy who can fly, and he's so short, it's strange that he can do it well.

Now it's okay, let's ask for it!

When he came to the city lord next to him, he looked at the chaotic repair scene in front of him, and the whole person was already stupid in place.

Obviously they have been surrounded by their own troops, even if this group of guys were not arrested, why can they still repair cars so leisurely?

The approach of the city lord's troops quickly attracted the attention of several people guarding Gu Erdan's side.

The White Bone Pioneer Officer, who was not involved in the work, immediately drew the giant sword behind his back and glared at this side.

The Knights and the others also hurriedly surrounded them.

Even the other generals who were busy repairing the car, but the more they repaired, the more chaotic they were, hurriedly threw away their work, and gathered here with an unkind expression.

Seeing this scene, the city lord's face turned pale, and after his eyes swept around, he finally locked on Gu Erdan.

"You're their leader?"

"Well, what's the matter with this king?"

"You let my son Scarlo kill you?!"

"Your son? I'm sorry, there are too many people killed, and I don't remember killing this kind of miscellaneous fish, by the way, what do you say your son's name is? What Luo? ”

“………… Very good! I hope you go to jail! Can still be as arrogant as it is now! Kutch! Get them! There is no mercy for those who resist! ”

The city lord roared angrily and raised his weapon on the spot.

The pro-guards in the rear also quickly set up their guns and shields.

However, as the city lord's voice fell, there was silence all around.

The cavalry and war horses on both sides just stood there expressionlessly, looking at this side without blinking.

In the middle of the crowd, the city guard named Kuqi was standing in the first row, his expression exactly the same as that of his subordinates.

Stunned, rigid, wooden, lifeless.