Chapter 103: A chaotic battle
The sneak attacker's side obviously felt the astonishing momentum of the tall man, so that no one stepped forward for a long time.
Until a voice rang out, "Give him to me." ”
Then the owner of the voice walked out of the crowd.
The tall man's eyes narrowed, he felt a little familiar when he first heard the voice, and the surprise on the face of the person who came was even stronger when he saw it clearly.
"Golden Boy, it's you, did you betray the adult?"
"I prefer to call it getting out of control and getting back to freedom." The golden boy said.
"You know what happens to the betrayer."
The tall man said, "I can't wait to see you on your knees three days later, weeping bitterly and begging for forgiveness." No, that's not going to happen anymore, because I'm going to kill you tonight, so take it as my mercy. ”
"You're talking as if you won the contest a year ago." Golden Boy scoffed.
"You also said that it was a year ago, and I only lost half a move to you at that time." The tall man said, "And now I'm completely different from a year ago, come on, let me see how you've grown this year." ”
"As you wish." The golden boy also drew his sword, and said, "Butcher, let's go one-on-one today, and no one should call a helper." ”
"Just what I want." The butcher said.
Although the battle between the two top masters was very exciting, Herodotus was not in the mood to appreciate it, and when the road was cleared, he immediately ordered the coachman to continue driving out of the city.
Seeing this, Tom hurriedly led people to chase him, but before leaving, he still brought another lizardman warrior and pointed to the tall man.
"You stay, wait a while to harass that big man with a crossbow, don't listen to the golden boy, he has no thumbs, he will definitely not be able to beat the other side."
Then he pulled out two bags of gold from under the saddle and tossed them to a man with a birthmark on his chin, who had previously stabbed the black-armored warrior in the shin with his spear.
"I'll double the commission and help me deal with these guys."
Tom said as he snorted at the group of black-armored warriors behind the butcher.
The man with the birthmark on his chin grabbed the flying purse, weighed it, and put a satisfied smile on his face.
This bag of gold coins is very large, at least fifty pieces, and two bags are a hundred gold coins.
Coupled with the 100 coins I took before, tonight's trip is a full 200 gold coins, which are evenly distributed to everyone's head, and there are nearly seven golden lions.
It's an absolute big commission, of course, the opponent is indeed very powerful, which also shows from the side that the identity of the person in the carriage is definitely not simple.
If most of the mercenaries are reluctant to take on this kind of work in normal times, the reason is very simple, that is, they are afraid of getting into trouble.
But tonight was different, firstly, Tom's offer was high enough that it was hard to refuse, and secondly, the current scaly city was already in chaos, and it was not unusual for anything to happen.
It wasn't so easy to pursue it afterwards, so when Tom returned to the Cyclops Tavern and made a commission, many mercenaries were immediately moved.
Tom pulled out another armed force in almost the shortest possible time.
On the other hand, he didn't know that Herodotus planned to abandon the city before Martina's army arrived, but only monitored the city through the three-eyed bird of the eyes that hovered over the town.
Soon in the midst of a looting and arson, the movement of the Guardians was discovered.
Tom had dealt with them, and recognized their attire at a glance, and knew that they were at the behest of Herodotus, and immediately made a series of arrangements.
This included infiltrating the mercenaries into the new army, and then dropping spikes in Herodotus' path.
Delay Herodotus little by little, and destroy the living forces on the opposite side.
Until now, there were only seven people left on Herodotus' side, and Tom still had six Black Dog Guards who could fight, plus he himself happened to be seven.
Although the number is the same, it is obvious that Herodotus's side is stronger in terms of combat effectiveness, but the people of the Shuangxiu Sect are still chasing after them in order to rescue the little maid.
Seeing that the two sides were about to come to the city gate.
A black-armored cavalryman took the lead with Herodotus' handwritten letter to Trist, the deputy commander of the New Army.
As long as he can find Trist, not only can he let the latter open the city gates, but he can also order Trist to lead people to stop the pursuers behind.
It's just that the black-armored cavalry had just come out not far away, and a cloud of white smoke suddenly rose in front of him, and the smoke came very strangely, not from the flames, but from two strange-looking small iron cans.
And the white smoke came quickly, but after a few breaths, the black-armored cavalry couldn't see anything, and then coughed violently.
The horses under him were not well-fazed, and were so frightened that they would not go any further.
Tom's last trick finally worked, and he sent a Black Dog Guard warrior to the city gate with a homemade smoke bomb from the Shuangxiu Sect.
Originally, it was planned to take the opportunity to create chaos if he couldn't get out of the city by then.
Unexpectedly, it came in handy at the moment, Tom saw that Herodotus was going to send someone to deliver the letter, so he decisively contacted the Black Dog Guard soldiers waiting there through the walkie-talkie and lit a smoke bomb.
After that, Tom and the rest of the people covered their mouths and noses with their clothes, and rushed into the white smoke without hesitation.
At this point, there is a gibberish word standing out in it.
Whether it is the people of the Black Dog Guard or the black armored cavalry of the Guardian Sect, because of the obstruction of vision, they can only swing their weapons and slash around, and they can't tell where the enemy and his companions are.
Tom followed his last memory and felt in the direction of the carriage, and was slashed several times in the middle, but fortunately he kept the dragon scale shield firmly in front of him, and he shrank behind the shield as much as possible, but he was not injured.
And he kept swinging his sword, most of them missed, a few slashed on the armor, making a clanging sound, and only one or two swords felt like they had stabbed something.
Before Tom could study which cutie had been stabbed by him, he suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed forward desperately.
Then he felt his head hit a hard object.
This collision hit him with Venus in the eye, and the whole person was dizzy, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.
When the smoke cleared a little, Tom realized that he was lying in front of the carriage.
This is probably what the prophet Merlin said about stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, so it takes no effort to come here.
Tom couldn't help but be overjoyed, and turned around to get into the car, but two black-armored cavalrymen on the other side also spotted him.
A dozen two? Still a master of the Guardian team, Tom's heart sank again.
Just when he thought that he was going to die here today, the two cavalrymen heard some order again, and instead of joining forces to kill him, they turned their horses around and took the initiative to retreat.