Chapter 1248: This Is the Art of War (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

"There's a Fourth Division outside the city?" said Lord Brad, gripped Bender's collar and roared angrily.

The lord of Brad City was born in the royal family, and since he was a child, he received the most elite systematic education of the Semitic people, and when he was young, he also experienced many years in the central place, and he has seen a lot of winds and waves, which can be described as rich experience in governance. It's also the old bureaucrats who sit on one side.

Although Lord Brad has no ambition, it does not mean that he is weak and incompetent.

A group of assassins with bad intentions are just a bunch of thieves at best, and they don't pop out in three or five batches in any year and month.

A city lord with a strong side and a heavy army in his hands doesn't care about them.

As long as those little thieves dare to jump out and jump, the city lord can easily exterminate them as long as he flips his hand.

After all, Caribbean City Chapter 1248 This is the art of war (ask for a monthly ticket) It has tens of thousands of city defense troops, a full regular division, and a convoy, which can be transferred into the city to assist if necessary.

Not to mention, there were as many as a thousand guards brought by the city lord himself.

In addition to regular field forces for regional defense, this formidable armed force in the entire Caribbean has simply no rivals to match.

As long as he gave the order, the troops closed the city and searched it, looking for it from house to house, maybe it would take time to go to the toilet, and those thieves would be arrested.

It's just that the city lord of Brad is unwilling to make such a big deal and make a fuss in the Caribbean for a few small thieves, which can only show that he, the city lord, has failed very much.

As a nobleman, Lord Brad can lose anything else, but he must not lose face~!

But......

But once the Fourth Division was involved, the flavor of the whole incident changed.

From a general public security criminal case, it suddenly jumped to a serious political case.

It is no exaggeration to say that this will be a conspiracy mutiny~!

As a result, Lord Brad had to seriously consider the worst-case scenario.

Since the establishment of the Fourth Division, he has never taken Chapter 1248 This is the Art of War (ask for a monthly ticket) This unit stationed in the Caribbean defense zone has never taken it seriously.

He knew very well in his heart that the 4th Division. What the hell is it?

From top to bottom, they are the lackeys of Prime Minister Mardolins, and none of the officers are children of the seven royal families, all of them are junior officers selected from below.

A discerning person will know it when he sees it. The purpose of their establishment is to check and balance the seven royal families.

If that's all there is to it, it's not a big deal.

After all, such a struggle between the royal family and the undead is not once or twice. But in the end, it was all about mutual compromise.

But this time it was different.

When they selected officers, they specially selected those fanatical, reckless, radical, overjoyed, and simple-minded petty officers to serve as the backbone of the army.

The more you can brag about 13, the higher you can climb. Rise fast. As a result, more and more officers joined the ranks of the bragging 13.

These officers are becoming more and more fond of bragging13, and they are becoming more and more able to brag.13.

So much so that the army, from top to bottom, was full of a strange pathology, like a patient with a fever of fifty-two degrees, all day long, constantly talking all kinds of nonsense.

What Semitic are the best people in the world.

What use iron-blooded means to destroy the national thieves within half a month.

What to fight for the Semitic revival. Compete for more living space.

What tens of millions of troops crossed the sea on an expedition, bulldozing Ruman in thirty days, and exterminating the human race in seventy days. Conquer the Earth in 100 days, conquer the Underground Hell in 150 days......

Anyway, it's how to blow it.

If they say that after they brag about 13, they smack their lips and forget about it, forget it. The terrible thing is the fulfillment of the crazy proverb that 'a lie repeated a thousand times is the truth'.

Those stupid 13 people have been bragging about 13 for a long time, and they really believe it.

One by one, their minds swelled, as if the whole world was powerful about them, all of them were Xiaoqiang who would never die, and they were invincible in the sky and the world.

Proud and complacent, without reverence.

This is no longer pathological. It's crazy~!

However, Lord Brad thought that he was not their own father and could not worry about these pups.

So, he's been waiting to see their jokes, just to see when those stupid 13s go crazy. Run to the Terrans and start a war with them, and then die not a single one.

At that point, he'll be absolutely happy.

But now, he found out that these mad dogs came to him first~!

First, there was a riot in the city, and then the Fourth Division, which had been waiting outside the city for a long time, broke into the door under the pretext of quelling the chaos.

The rebels besieged the city lord's mansion, and then the 4th Division went to "rescue",

In the chaos, he, the lord of the city, was killed by a hidden arrow shot from nowhere......

Or simply set fire to the city lord's house to the ground, and the city lord and his wife were unfortunately killed in the fire.

Lord Brad couldn't help but shudder: those mad dogs were definitely capable of doing such a thing.

In this case, his city guards could not play a role at all.

"We must not let this happen~!" the Lord of Brad made up his mind in his heart.

He pinched Bender's throat and asked sharply, "Are you sure?"

"Sure~!" Bender was already frightened, and his head nodded like a rattle, and said, "That's what the man told me to say." ”

"Huh?" the city lord of Brad frowned, keenly caught the suspicion in Bender's words, pinched Bender hard, and shouted: "Who is that person? Tell me the truth, otherwise I will kill you now~!"

Bender then understood that he had leaked his mouth, and his frightened face turned white in a moment, and his whole body trembled violently, and if he hadn't been caught by Brad, he would have collapsed like a ball of soft mud.

Lord Brad suddenly felt something unusual, and looked down to see that Bender's crotch was wet and dripping on the carpet.

Under the eyes of Lord Brad who wanted to eat people, this guy was scared to pee.

Lord Brad pursed his lips in disgust, let go of Bender and took a few steps back, rubbing his hands vigorously on his clothes.

Bender was already paralyzed with fright, and knelt on the ground softly, pouting a big buttocks, crying and saying: "He is dressed in black, I don't know who he is, he appeared directly in front of my bed in the middle of the night." Let...... Let me surrender to my lords.

I didn't think of cooperating with them at all, I was forced. ”

The city lord of Brad rubbed the beard on his chin, frowned and pondered, and secretly said in his heart that there was more than one of these men in black. What is the number of ways to fall to the ground?

Bender lay on the ground and peeked nervously at the city lord, his little life was now in the hands of others, and his head and neck would be separated from his neck as long as he said a word.

"What did they tell you to say?" asked Lord Brad, looking at Bender.

Bender gasped and said obediently, "He...... He told me that there were men from the Fourth Division outside the city, ready to pick up the bargain, and they all knew about the plots in the city. Let me take care of it myself, how dare I, I'll report to you immediately, Lord of the City. ”

Lord Brad said, "What are you going to do?"

Bender hurriedly said: "Just find a group of people to shout in front of your door, we don't have the guts, it was the one named Karl Homan who forced us." My lord, I'm a good person, I'm really a good person~!"

The city lord of Brad sneered, and the big fat man in front of him was abducted. Peeling skin and sucking bones, all the bad things have been done, and he still has the face to call himself a good person.

The Lord of Brad paced from side to side with his hands behind his back and a gloomy face. After thinking for a quarter of an hour, the Lord of Brad suddenly stood in front of Bender and said, "I'll give you a chance. ”

Bender hurriedly nodded, his expression as obedient as that of a schoolboy.

Lord Brad said, "You guys will continue to make trouble for me tomorrow." ”

Bender slammed his head on the floor in fright, and cried and said, "My lord, I really don't dare. ”

Brad kicked him angrily and scolded, "I allow it, if you don't do it, I'll kill you right now." ”

"Yes, yes......" Bender nodded tremblingly.

Lord Brad finally smiled and said, "You don't think you've ever been to me." Chamberlain. Find a few people to send Mr. Bender back. ”

The butler bowed down and stepped forward to help Bender up.

Bender bowed to the lord as he stepped back until he walked out of the room.

Several guards in civilian clothes caught him through the small door and left the city lord's mansion, and it was not until he got into the carriage that Bender felt a chill in his crotch.

The Lord of Brad faced the already faintly lit sky outside the window, raised his hands and stretched his waist. He muttered, "It's dawn soon." ”

An hour later, with the rooster announcing, the bustling Caribbean city awoke from its sleep.

People go out of their homes and start their busy day, and the poor don't have time to enjoy the sunrise.

In their opinion, the day was as busy and hard as usual, but at the same time it was boring and boring, and no one knew that a huge crisis was looming over them.

At ** o'clock in the morning, it is the busiest time for the people in the city, and the crowd walks up the hillside in twos and threes.

Fritz and his men mingled in the crowd, dressed in the same clothes and dressed as ordinary citizens.

Fritz pinched the weapon in his arms through his clothes and nodded to his accomplices not far away, indicating safety.

As usual in the Caribbean, the city guards patrolling by were still lazy, complaining about the scorching heat.

There is nothing unusual about the barracks in the city.

Fritz was secretly relieved: a good start is half the battle.

His subordinates who went out in the morning also told him that the city gate was not guarded and was still unimpeded.

As an experienced killer, Fritz knew that no matter how good a plan was, he could not keep up with the changes, and he could only take everything into his own hands.

At this time, the crowd slowly walked up the mountain road, walked through the rich area of the city, and walked up to the square in front of the city lord's mansion.

The soldiers guarding the City Lord's Mansion didn't seem to feel anything out of the ordinary.

The square in front of the door is the best place in the Caribbean, and people come up every day to enjoy the magnificent scenery of Caribbean City.

As time passed, more and more people came up, and finally caught the slightest attention of the guards.

Fritz walked around the City Lord's Mansion with a professional eye, carefully observing the soldiers in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

After more than ten years of traveling from south to north, Fritz has a vicious eye, and he can tell at a glance whether the soldiers are abnormal or not.

Obviously, the soldiers in front of the City Lord's Mansion didn't know anything yet.

Fritz was more confident in today's action, and couldn't help but make a 'normal' gesture to his companions not far away.

There was a burst of excitement in his heart: as long as he made today's vote, killed that old guy, and drilled into the barracks of the Fourth Division, a lifetime of glory and wealth would be in hand.

No more trying to make a few small bucks and put your head on your belt.

Seeing the increasing flow of people and the crowd slowly approaching the gate, the soldiers guarding the city lord's mansion immediately stepped forward to stop the crowd and waved their hands to drive them away. Impatiently said, "Go away, go away." Go away. ”

"Why?" a young man cried out unconvinced, "your family?"

The soldier didn't bother to talk nonsense with him and waved the long sword in his hand. scolded angrily: "Get out, don't go and smoke you." ”

"Come on, come on," the young man stretched his neck out of the soldier and shouted, "Fight like this, if you don't fight, it's a son of a bitch......"

The soldier's anger was ignited in an instant, and the scabbard with the sword was turned and slapped down on the young man's neck, knocking him to the ground with a "snap".

After the young man fell to the ground. Holding his head, he shouted loudly: "The city guard has beaten people, the city guards have beaten people~!"

The surrounding tourists gathered around with a 'hula' and began to make loud noises.

"Is there any heavenly reason~!"

"Our taxpayers' money is just a pack of vicious dogs. ”

"We have to be given an account today. ”

"Let the steward come out, and it is reasonable to beat people...... The anger of the crowd was quickly ignited, and they gathered in front of the door of the City Lord's Mansion to make a big noise.

As soon as the soldiers guarding the gate saw that the situation was not good, they immediately called for reinforcements and set up a human wall in front of the gate to block the crowd that longed to be crowded inside.

The troublemakers and the soldiers pushed and shoved, forcing the soldiers to retreat again and again.

"Today's matter must give us an explanation~!"

"The lord of the city came out. We have grievances. ”

"Lord of the city, we want to sue...... Discontent grew, and some began to punch and kick the soldiers who stood in their way.

The soldiers were also unceremonious, and immediately responded with their fists.

A pot of porridge suddenly turned into a pot in front of the door. The noisy crowd was getting closer and closer to the city gate, and there were only a dozen steps left.

A moment later, another group of soldiers poured out from behind the door.

They stood under the gate and flashed their blades directly.

The officer at the head shouted: "Trespassers, die~!"

The soldiers behind him shouted in unison.

The loud voice suddenly overshadowed the noise in the doorway, and clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

Those ordinary people were immediately frightened, and although they screamed loudly, they did not dare to go any further.

"It's almost time. Seeing this, Fritz nodded to his companion. The signal to prepare for action was issued, and he slowly pulled out his weapon in the crowd.

After the incident broke out, if the lord of the city did not come out, they would kill him.

Fritz's people scattered, radioactive, and slowly touched forward.

It was noisy for more than ten minutes. As if the Lord of Brad hadn't heard, no one in the gate came out to appease the crowd.

As a result, the crowd, who felt despised was getting angrier, and the roars became louder.

Fritz looked left and right, and said secretly in his heart: That stupid city lord must have been scared stupid.

In his opinion, these nobles are all a bunch of soft eggs and pus, incompetent guys, except for the ability to show off their power and bully the widows with the public, they have no real skills at all.

Fritz nodded to his subordinates and gestured for an attack. Since the old guy didn't come out, they went in.

This is better, I have long heard that the lord of the Caribbean City has made a lot of treasures by smuggling, and as long as he takes a few pieces, it is a lot of money.

Suddenly, a drum sounded.

The sound hit Fritz's heart like a heavy blow, and Fritz's heart was instantly terrified - it was the sound of war drums.

"Knock, knock, knock......" The transparent drum beat is getting faster and louder.

The soldiers blocking the crowd in front of the door retreated in pieces, and the crowd who were making trouble were stunned for a while, not knowing what was happening.

Fritz and his accomplices were shocked, and looked at each other through the crowd with horror in their eyes.

"I was discovered~!" Fritz scolded secretly: "I knew I shouldn't believe that little white face." ”

At the same time, he put away his weapons and stepped back, not bothering to greet his companions.

Fritz knew that they could not run at this time, and that they would immediately become a conspicuous target when they did.

Suddenly, a loud military horn sounded from inside the gate.

"Forward~!" Following the officer's order, a group of heavy infantry with helmets and shields walked out of the gate with heavy steps.

With the sound of their footsteps, the armor also made a click-rattle crashing sound.

The indomitable momentum of the soldiers immediately shook the people outside the door, and they hurriedly retreated to dodge.

Fritz knocked down several people in succession, and soon squeezed to the end of the crowd, raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat and was about to turn away, and the road behind him also heard the sound of the steps of a large group of soldiers approaching in order.

Fritz looked back and saw that the way back was blocked by a dense crowd of soldiers, and the front row was still heavily armoured, followed by pikemen and archers.

Even if he gave him a team of men, Mafritz couldn't rush out.

The soldier who walked out of the gate showed his blade, pointed to the crowd and ordered: "If you don't want to die, squat down with your head in your hands." ”

"Squat~!"

"Squat~!"

"Squat down...... As a stern order came, everyone saw the panicked expressions on the other side.

"Oops, it's a trick~!" Fritz immediately took out the weapon in his arms, put it on his thigh and let go of his hand, letting the weapon slide off, and then pretended to swim with the crowd before coming to another intersection, and was pleasantly surprised to find that this place had not been sealed by soldiers.

Fritz whistled, signaled his companions, and then walked a few steps briskly to the side of the road, and when he saw a small alley, he immediately plunged into it, and at last he breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly resolved to turn back and settle accounts with Karl Homan.

At this moment, a fishing net fell from the sky and covered Fritz with his head.

Fritz fell to the ground with a bang at his feet, and Fritz, who was trapped in the net, was dragged into a small door with a strong force.

Several swords glittered with cold light pointed at his neck.

Fritz's heart sank and he saw a tall officer standing in front of him.

The officer laughed with a mouthful of big white teeth, and said proudly: "Boy, do you know what this is? This is the art of war. Hahahaha......"

The little soldier on the side immediately came up and patted the sycophants, and said courteously: "My lord is wise." ”

"That's ......" The officer tilted his neck, his face was full of red light, and said, "This is what that Second Master Lei taught back then." ”rq!!!