Six, old man Jones!" Dozens of mercenaries in chain mail shouted, and thousands of inferior weapons rushed out of the woods, quickly surrounding the fat and the guards in the middle, staring at Duke Jones in the middle. Brush and brush!" The snow bright war knives drawn by the guards surrounded the fat in the middle, and the murderous eyes looked at the mercenaries around them, and these mercenaries felt cold,

Especially the fat one of them held a blue scimitar that was still dripping blood, so that all the mercenaries subconsciously turned their heads, and the strange cut just now made everyone feel a shock from the soul.

Killing people is not terrible, there are many people in the mercenaries who lick blood with their knives, but it is so weird, so neat and severe, it is simply torture and killing, and no one has the courage to find it uncomfortable, and invisibly choose the attack range of the original fat. They are short of manpower! Everyone rushes over!" Dozens of mercenaries saw that there were only a dozen people on the fat side, and they rushed up with weapons in their hands.

"Attention, they ambushed me halfway!" Duke Jones looked at these mercenaries, his face was solemn and he whispered, and his hand subconsciously touched the position of the former saber at his waist, feeling empty. Remembering that he had already unloaded his weapon, he hurriedly reminded loudly

"Rabble!" Fat looked at the charging mercenaries, the corners of his mouth twitched with disdain, and he ordered the cavalry on the left and right to "crush them...... Kill!" Several guards of the guards quickly caught up, and there was a crisp "poof". The galloping war horse crashed into a bandit in front of him like an iron wall, and the powerful impact of "bumping" directly knocked the person out, and his body was paralyzed in the snow, obviously unable to survive. Kill!" A Samor swiftly passed past another stunned bandit, his raised sword shining in the air. "Poof. The bandits only felt a flash in front of their eyes. A big human head flew into the air, blood spurted out half a meter high from the headless chest, and the mercenary was stunned. Splashed with blood all over his face,

"Kill!" the following Samar Guards slammed into the group of mercenaries with an arrow. Suddenly the mercenaries were shocked,

The sword flashed with cold light, the horse stepped on the knife, and the corpse of a mercenary fell on the road, and the charge was scattered by the swift cavalry, and the cavalry of the Guards chiseled through the whole formation, and quickly killed it back

There was a violent blocking sound, and a scar-faced man brandished a spear in his hand. Blocking the sword of a cavalryman of the Guards, the huge impact force only knocked him back a few steps, and shouted in his mouth, "Knights!

There was an obvious scar on his right cheek, which looked particularly prominent, and dozens of mercenaries quickly approached him, obviously the leader of the gang, dozens of people crowded together, forming a scattered defensive wall,

Everybody knows. In the vast wasteland, scattered and fighting separately will only make themselves the prey of knights, and only form a formation. can block the impact of the knight,

"It's Scar Fere". When Duke Jones saw the big man with Scar, his expression was stunned, his face turned red, and his voice shouted angrily, "Scar Feilie, you are the chief of the guard of the Hutuk family." I didn't expect to become a mercenary!

"Hehe, old immortal, I didn't expect you to recognize it!" Scarface sneered at the corner of his mouth, pointed the spear in his hand at Duke Jones and scolded, "Don't think that you can hide with a few knights protecting you, we have so many people, even if we exchange three for one, we can consume you to death."

Old Duke Jones said with an indignant face: "I'm early."

"Fence me up!" Fat waved his hand, and more than a dozen guards cavalry circled around the mercenaries, and the form of the gang was reversed, and the mercenaries huddled together in panic,

Back to back. Holding the rudimentary weapon in his hand high, the Guards cavalry who were circling around the periphery with frightened eyes never thought that they could suddenly change from hunters to prey in the blink of an eye, and this sudden change made them completely at a loss

"Say, are there any other of you?" Fat stopped his horse in front of him, and his loud voice shook the forest, "Go to death!" Scar Fei Lie was also a brave man, and waved his arm. The spear turned into a cold light and went straight to the fat face door. I really don't know how thick the sky is! Fat is a character who wades in the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, and when he sees the direction of Scar Fei Lie's shoulder, he knows what the other party wants to do, and the corner of his mouth sneered and grasped the spear that went straight to the door,

"Monster, monster!" Scar Fei Lie's face turned pale, and he looked fat in disbelief, and his figure immediately turned and ran away

"I want to run! How can it be so easy! This is back to you." The fat shouted, turned his backhand, and the spear in his hand was reflected.

"Ahh Pin him to a nearby pine pole. Long bloody wall heads emerge from the other end of the trunk. It looks extremely tragic

"Lord Fei Lie is dead! Lord Fei Lie is dead!" The mercenaries saw the tragic scene of Scar Fei Lie, and immediately became confused, and several mercenaries ran out of the formation. Desperately running into the distance

"Collapse!" a crunch of the bowstring "A mercenary fell down with his eyes open and unwillingly clutched his chest, the mercenary's shield sawdust flew and was shot into several pieces, and another mercenary who tried to escape was nailed to the ground with bows and arrows by three longbow guards,... Xing'er looked at the dead ashes, no one dared to move, this was the eighth, and the corpse was lying in the snow, and the blood stained the ground red like a blooming flower. , what are these people?" Looking at the longbow cavalry riding on the horse opposite, the mercenaries felt a sense of powerlessness in addition to scolding,

Fighting and winning, running and running, these terrible archers are simply the natural enemies of the infantry, the rulers of this wasteland, with their powerful longbows piercing, completely ignoring their own leather shields,

The proud chain mail bought by the mercenaries with ten gold coins was like a piece of paper in front of these monster longbows, and no one could run twenty meters, and all those who tried to escape fell in a pool of blood without exception

"Cover me! I'll kill that fat!" whispered from the group of mercenaries.

A tall hunter with a bow and arrows on his back, under the cover of several mercenaries. With a calm face, he pulled out the heavy compound bow in his hand, and the arrow that burst into the cold light burst from the gap in the shoulder of the person in front of him, aiming at the fat who was shouting in the distance.

Everyone can see that this fat is the most tricky among more than a dozen people, and only by killing him can everyone have a way to live.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Fat rode on his horse, his keen eyes only saw this assassin lurking in the shadows, and the heavy foot crossbow in his hand was slightly raised,

"Collapse!" a bowstring shook again, making the mercenaries' nerves tense again. Every time I heard this voice, my companion fell. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and a white line shot into the body of a mercenary,

Rolafit, who was hiding behind and concentrating, felt a shock in his chest, and a huge force tore open his chest,

"How is this possible!" Rolafitte looked at the arrow inserted into his chest in disbelief, the bow and arrow in his hand fell to the ground, and blood gushed out of his chest,

"LoRafite is dead! Lola Fite is dead!" the mercenary felt desperate and shouted in a panic, Rolafitte is a famous marksman in the west, but he didn't expect to be shot through the chest by someone

"Who's next?" Fat blinked, and the crossbow in his hand was raised high, like a mischievous child who was immersed in his own game,

"Crazy, this must be crazy!" The mercenaries' faces turned pale, their bodies squeezed back unnaturally, and their fat eyes were like knives, making them unable to dodge. Smack" another crossbow bolt into the slot. The fat arm aimed steadily, and his cold eyes moved on the pale faces of the mercenaries, like a fierce beast looking for his prey, and a few words were squeezed out between his teeth that made the mercenaries completely collapse, "This kind of hunting feels so good, if you don't say it, I'll kill you all!"

"Say, let's say!" The mercenaries completely collapsed, the two leaders who led the team were all killed, and it was pointless for them to hold on any longer

This is an assassination team sent from the Hutak family, and the target is Duke Jones, who has been reluctant to unite with the West.

In fact, the old man was too stubborn, and last month he not only rejected the Hutak family's proposal, but also to show his determination. Beat the messenger of the Hutak family. This behavior completely angered the Hutak family, and the mercenaries also revealed a message that made Duke Jones feel distressed,

Just as Duke Jones left the main castle, Salenku convened an impromptu meeting in the main castle in the name of a military officer, at which Salenku denounced Duke Jones's dependence on Samore, put forward the slogan of westerners governing the west, and encouraged the nobles of the main castle to separate from Vekia and form the Western Jones United Kingdom together with the Western Alliance, and promised the nobles that as long as the kingdom was established, they could become lords. You will be able to have a territory of your own in the vast west

This is a tempting enough tiyì, to become a lord, is the dream of all nobles, Salenku controls half of the forces of the Jones family, and has an extraordinary marriage relationship with Hutak, a powerful man in the west,

What he said did have the ability to shake the will of the nobles. Although Samoore had a banner regiment stationed in Jones, this force would never move without the presence of the Duke of Jones, and Salenku promised to leave the Duke of Jones in the main castle with the glory of nobility. Never set foot on this land again

The nobles wavered in this agitation, and most of them suggested that they could vote in favor only if they saw the body of Duke Jones.

Salunkuxun brought the news to the Hutak family's principals at the main castle of Jones, and an improvised assassination team, led by the stalker Scar Ferry, ambushed the Duke of Jones along the way.

This news is very tortuous, even the fat was stunned for a while, I didn't expect the matter of Jones's territory to be so complicated that Cheng Dù, Duke Jones listened with a gloomy face, his eyes looked at the sky that had completely dimmed, and he also sighed, his head drooped, and he didn't speak all the way,

Fat looked at the old man with a ruined expression, and knew that Duke Jones must be very uncomfortable now, as a lord who thinks that it is his duty to protect the people, but he has been betrayed from within the territory, what a sarcasm and ridicule! Fat Net arrived at the gate of Laimiao City, and suddenly heard a slight rumbling sound coming from the field in the distance, and Fat couldn't help but raise his head. Through the bright moonlight, Fat saw a thick black line appear on the horizon in the distance, and more than a dozen falcon flags embroidered with eagle wings fluttering in the wind

"My lord, it's our Guards Cavalry Legion!" cheered the guards around him, if you want to know what will happen next, please board the 6 coffee jump. , many chapters, support authors. Support genuine reading!