The pill given by Feng Luo had a very good effect, and it quickly dispelled the effect of loosening the muscles. Everyone who ate it was refreshed, and even had some kind of impulse, youthful impulse.

"No, that's all. It just so happened that I had a few of these formulas with me, and with the drugs outside, I was able to configure. Feng Luo made an excuse to explain.

Sparky smiled sheepishly, he was too excited to say anything. Such a drug, people must be regarded as a secret, can detoxify everyone, it is already very generous, how can you ask for it again?

"This pill is really good, but it smells a little heavier. A regimental commander said.

"Come on, you're a three-year-old, and your medicine has to taste good. Another scoffed.

Feng Luo snorted and didn't explain the taste of the pill. And here's the most important thing: get rid of the traitors!

Things have come to this point, Feng Luo has been completed, and what to do next can be handed over to the generals. So, he waited quietly by the side for everyone to discuss.

"Let's go out first, gather all the strength, and rush out of the mansion!" The commander-in-chief is gone, and Sticker is no more, and his authority is unquestionable. Moreover, after this incident, Stitch was completely disqualified from the competition.

"However, Lord Manton is still in their hands, and all orders for the movement of the army need Lord Manton's seal!" said an infantry commander. Manton was the commander-in-chief of the front.

"Let's go out to keep Lord Manton safe. If you don't go out and get recaptured, who will save Lord Manton. Sparker retorted. He has no substantive command, and he has to have a reason to convince everyone.

In fact, there is no need for him to say more, everyone understands that going out first is the best choice. Only by returning to your own troops will you have a chance to fight back. The reason is obvious, but it takes someone to make the decision.

Giving up on rescuing the boss and returning to his own camp is the right thing to do, but it is tantamount to putting the boss in danger. Even if you don't pursue it openly afterwards, there will be action in secret.

Spark's decision would have been a pimple in his heart even if the Duke of Manton was unharmed in the end. Without his support, Sparker wants to become a coach, which is almost impossible, and the title of knighthood in this life will also stay at the third earl!

As a general with no roots, Sparker can't afford to make a mistake. If you make a mistake, the blows will follow. The traditional extended families that are hostile to him, which derive only from his civilian status, will go to great lengths to suppress him.

But now, is there a better choice? Re-captured, Feng Luo will definitely die, and in order to avoid future troubles, some generals who have little effect will also die. Sparky can't trade everyone's name for possible wealth and glory.

Time is precious, so they briefly deliberated and decided on the direction of the breakthrough. The total number of people is equivalent to two squads, but it gathers one-fifth of the military strength of Davao State.

To be able to become the head of the regiment, even if there are family factors, which one is not an arduous person in terms of intelligence and cultivation? The person sent by the big family to control the real power, even if he is not a genius, is by no means an idle person, after all, which family does not want to be more and more prosperous?

As they walked up from the cellar, they decided on the order of the assault. The commanders of the legions, whether they are friends or have suspicions, they all know each other. And it's a matter of life and death, no one thinks about it, and no one flinchs.

Feng Luo and the others were placed in the middle, because they had consumed a lot before and could no longer withstand the impact. Although Feng Luo and the others have a low status, including the heavy cavalry knights, in danger, no one will let the life-saving benefactor be in front.

The one who cultivates is the highest, stronger than Feng Luo, and is at the front. The rest of the people are much worse in cultivation, basically they have just reached the pulse exhibition, and there are even two people who have a pulse.

Generals in the army, cultivation is usually not too weak. People who are too weak, lack majesty in front of the soldiers, and the battlefield is unpredictable, and lack the ability to protect themselves, die long before they become regimental commanders. Even if the talent is not enough, it can be improved with drugs.

Of course, the cultivation level of generals is generally not too high, because there are too many affairs, and it is difficult to calm down and cultivate. There are very few people who have reached the fifth level or more of the pulse spread, and Spark's is the majority.

"Rush!"

Sparker let out a low shout, and everyone exploded instantly, rushing in one direction. They use their techniques to increase their speed to the extreme. And the people in front have also strengthened their defenses, although it is very draining, but as long as they can rush out, everything is easy to say.

The City Lord's Mansion, they are already familiar with it. Because he often came to military meetings, he habitually mastered the terrain. The current direction is not the gate, but the wall. It's just that it's the closest, and they need to rush out in the shortest possible time.

The experience of a group of veteran ruffians, taken together, is absolutely amazing. Feng Luo thinks that when he is acting alone, he can also keep moving fast and not be detected. But with twenty people, and not being discovered, he felt that he could not do it.

Spark, who started as an ordinary soldier and experienced all kinds of wars. He once commanded others in the rear, and was also commanded to charge into battle. The timing of the battlefield is unparalleled.

The people who followed Spark's charge also went to the front line for a long time to gain experience. People in a big family have many opportunities and a lot of pay. If you want to stand out from the crowd, it is impossible not to go through hardships.

Foote City is in some chaos, and there are more than two fires that have broken out. The firelight reddened half the city, and the cries were heard. The fire in the city lord's mansion has not yet been extinguished, and people come and go, fetching water to put it out.

They ran three hundred paces without anyone standing in their way. The route is not completely straight, with slight bends and speed changes in the middle, just right to avoid the eyes of others.

But their good fortune ended there, and the front group of soldiers was sent out to maintain order and did not participate in the firefighting.

"Who's it, stop!" the team leader noticed something unusual, and with a long knife in his hand, he blocked everyone's way.

Sparker didn't say a word, but he slammed into the ground with a force under his feet. Those who follow him are also accelerated, and in the face of soldiers of lower rank than themselves, they can even save dodging.

In the face of Davao's own soldiers, everyone did not hesitate at all, and directly dealt with heavy hands. They dodged their blades and let their spears whit at their bodies, striking them at the soldiers' vital points.

"Click!" a crisp sound sounded almost simultaneously from the soldiers, and then their bodies were pulled and they were lightly put down.

"There's still half the way to go, everyone, hurry up!" Spark, wiping the blood from his hands and telling everyone. His palm turned into a knife, and just now it pierced directly through his throat.