And if the rebels are really strong, then it is also necessary to quietly collect belongings and leave immediately. Either way, you have to go back right away and see how it goes.

Anglie quickly returned the way he came. Fortunately, what was detected just now, a black horse that happened to be scared away by the robbers and passers-by rushed out, and was met by Anglie, who simply jumped up, quickly pacified the horse, and rode the black horse towards the territory castle. It can be regarded as saving a lot of physical energy.

By the time we got back to the castle, it was already late afternoon.

Angle rode along the road and rushed into the driving range outside the castle. In the distance, the drawbridge was lowered, and the corpses and blood trailed all the way into the castle. There was no human figure outside, but the sound of shouting and weapons could be faintly heard inside.

"It's not too bad!" Angliel turned over and dismounted with a solemn face, and his left hand did not dare to let go of the waist wound at all, and his face became more and more pale because of the injury, but it did not affect his activities. Drawing his crosssword, Anglie walked briskly across the drawbridge.

The corpses on the ground were partly the castle guards, and partly some of the preparatory knight cadets. Dark red and bright red blood stains were everywhere. Anglie even saw two reserve knight cadets slash each other's swords into each other's necks, and they both died.

It seems that the guards and reserve knights each have defected. Divided into two sides and fought.

Anglie immediately came to a conclusion, and without stopping, he hurried into the castle.

On the practice ground that I saw in the area of several towers, seven or eight guards and cadets were fighting each other, and on the other side of the main tower, a young man with blond hair was coming down from above, and he and his subordinates behind him were carrying all kinds of gold and silver jewelry and books in their hands. Rampant laughter mingled with occasional screams.

On the other side, at the entrance of the accommodation area, several students were guarding the gate, and some soldiers outside were cautiously trying to enter.

Angre glanced at the situation on the field. His face suddenly turned ugly. With the cross sword in hand, he rushed to the practice field head-on.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, a cadet who had just killed a soldier turned around to look, with a sinister smile on his face, and slashed at Anglie's neck with a low roar.

Anglie leaned sideways and grabbed the student's neck with a sword. A stream of bloody arrows suddenly burst out. The man took a few steps forward clutching his neck and threw himself to the ground.

In Anglie's eyes, the speed difference between these reserve knights and Dees, Walder, and Krees was too far. It's simply the degree to which slow motion is deliberately slowed down. Along the way, almost one sword at a time. Each is a vital point in the neck, and one blow is fatal.

If it weren't for the fact that it was slower to distinguish which mutineers were, the enemies in the entire training ground would have been eliminated one by one by Anglie.

But the screams quickly attracted the attention of others.

"It's Angele!!" I don't know who shouted.

Eyes were on him. Watch him slash his sword like a vegetable and kill his enemies in a flying manner. The cadets and guards who resisted the rebellion burst into faint cheers.

On the side of the accommodation area, the line of sight also looks through the upstairs window. Which of the protected ladies recognized this young master who was too strong to speak.

"Madame is fierce" Maggie Cyril and the two stood together with a group of stewards' children, looking down from a window, they and the people around them were all the same, with their mouths slightly open, and their faces full of surprise.

The students, who had been despising Anglie before, were also silent.

The battle lasted a short time.

After determining that Anglie was actually a knight-level master, the remaining rebels left most of their possessions and fled. In the absence of a large-scale bow and crossbow, if you want to pose a threat to a knight, you don't know how many lives it will take to fill it. The blonde young man who took the lead was decisively the first to escape. Without a commander, the rest of the people quickly dispersed.

The rest of the people chased after him and slashed and slashed, leaving behind more than a dozen corpses before returning to the castle with a cheer.

Anglie immediately asked the still alive pharmacists to come and take care of the wounds. At this time the baron also returned. Immediately start having people pack up their castle belongings. For the meritorious resisters, they did not hesitate to reward a lot of silver and gold coins, and most of them were dismissed. There were only a few core family members left, as well as a small number of soldiers loyal to the baron, more than twenty people.

Anglie sat down in a chair to the side. Watch the baron deal with the whole castle in an orderly manner.

Maggie and Cyril stood with their parents, and they also decided to retreat with the baron and leave the place. In addition, there were several children of the baron, and as for the rest, they either died in the chaos or decided to leave alone. It's almost all scattered.

And then there's Cecilia, a young girl who hides in a large water tank and manages to escape being killed. Now he was standing beside Anglie wet.

After disbanding most of them. The baron glanced at everyone in front of him. It was only when he swept over his son that his gaze softened.

"Tonight, Saladin's men will attack the territory. We must get out of here now, out of here forever. Maybe you won't be able to come back again. If you want to join me, then go together, and if not, then leave the castle now. His voice was low, still exuding majesty and solemnity.

When the rest of the people heard the news, they immediately became a little commotional. Then seven or eight more chose to leave, and the rest were silent.

There were hundreds of people in a huge castle, and now only a dozen people remained with the baron.

Whether it was the baron or Anglie, the mood was a little complicated at this time. Those who chose to stay were either the baron's daughters or women, or relatives who had defected. Except for the more than 20 die-hard soldiers, only about 10 remained.

Maggie's father gave his wife a look, and the latter immediately understood and gently pushed his daughter on the shoulder.

Maggie hesitated, then reacted immediately.

Through the gap in the crowd, she saw Anglie sitting in a high-backed chair with an indifferent expression, one leg crossed, and the long sword leaning against the edge of the chair, within reach.

At this time, Angliel and the previous young master were simply like two people, and they were very different. Maggie suddenly felt a pounding sensation in her heart. She hesitated, and was about to walk out.

Suddenly, a smaller figure ran out from the side and threw himself into Angle's arms. That's Cyril.

The smaller maiden was now like a frightened bird, her eyes glistening with tears, and she buried her head in Angle's arms and began to weep. A bird-like look.

Maggie's heart was shocked, and she hurried out and walked quickly to Angele's side.

"Brother Angele, are you okay with your injuries?" she asked in a low voice. His face was crimson.

Angle's gaze swept over the two young girls. Glancing at the young men and girls who stayed not far away, the people around them all lowered their heads, or cast awe-inspiring glances.

"Maggie and Cyril, would you like to leave here with me and my father?" he said lightly.

"Yes, willing!" Maggie immediately said, but she had already been instructed by her parents and had already decided to follow the young master in front of her, who suddenly burst out with amazing strength. In the castle just now, Young Master Angle's fierce performance made Maggie's parents and Cinyl's mother, Lady Katyusha, who had already planned this intention, overjoyed, and felt that they had seen the right person before.

"We do, too. Cillier hurriedly raised her face and whispered.

At this time, the baron over there was also giving a lecture to the remaining guards, and making a route to leave and preparing supplies. Fortunately, he has a strong physique, even if he is blind in one eye, but the knight-level peak physique makes him completely as strong as a bear, and after eating some medicinal soup, his mental and physical strength quickly recovered a lot, and his eyes were treated by the pharmacist and put on a white one-eyed veil. Directly became a one-eyed dragon.

At this time, he was still energetic, and loudly arranged for the soldiers to make preparations. At the same time, the guards were sent out to act as scouts, and went to the high places to observe the situation of Saladin's arrival.

Angle, on the other hand, was on the side, casually talking to some cowering half-siblings. From the baron's orders, he also learned about his father's plans.

Take the rest of the people directly out of the now stormy Rudin Kingdom and go to the port of the Andean Union to the east, the port of Maluya. It was the residence of Angle's aunt, the baron's sister, and Mariario. Mariario was married to a nobleman in the harbor of Malua at an early age, and he has always had a good relationship with Leo, exchanging letters every year. So this time, the baron is going to go to his sister Maria first, stabilize first, recover from his injuries, and then make plans. Now that its strength has been greatly damaged, the Ruding Kingdom will not be able to stay any longer. Just take a break from the Andean Union.

I was surprised to find that there are so many people urging to change, for my festival, everyone still don't hope for a good reminder of the change ticket or something is a floating cloud;