Wednesday's strike broke a gap in the Pontifical convoy's impregnable defensive circle. I wanted to continue to rush forward, but I found that the opponent's swordsman was very fast, and someone next to him quickly blocked him.

Seeing this, Wednesday did not break in, but rampage through the defensive circle of those swordsmen like a crab that had just landed. This time it is purely a small skill in the national arts, with only one purpose, which is to destroy the center of gravity of those swordsmen, disrupt their battle rhythm, and give those mercenaries more room to break through. There is no way, if he rushes in single-handedly, not only will he not be able to save Li Yuhui, but he may also be trapped in it, so he has to cooperate with these mercenaries temporarily.

Wednesday's lethality was not very strong, but the ability to stir up was unmatched, relying on fast pace and quick reaction, drilling through the crowd, and in a short time the defense line on this side was thrown into chaos.

As soon as the defense line of the Holy See convoy was in disarray, those mercenaries seized the opportunity and poured into the gap like sea water, directly into the group of mages in the inner circle of the convoy.

Seeing this scene, Dean hurriedly shouted in the center of the convoy: "Steady, shrink the defensive circle, concentrate the fire attack to the north, steady!" As he spoke, the mages turned around and released spells to this side.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Wednesday hurriedly withdrew from the spell fire area on this side, he didn't have the fighting spirit to defend himself, so it was better to avoid this spell-intensive strike area. Seeing Dean pay attention to the side that was broken through, Wednesday sneered and picked up a big sword disguised as a mercenary, but he flashed left and right to avoid all the swordsmen, and suddenly threw out the big sword after going around to a clearing.

The big sword meteor went straight for Dean who was standing in the center of the convoy and hit him in the stomach accurately. The greatsword struck Dean in full view of everyone, knocking him off the carriage in one fell swoop.

Seeing this scene, the people on the Holy See side immediately panicked. It's as if the backbone of the heart has been lost all of a sudden. Although some people are shouting things like "Lord Bishop is fine" or "God bless Lord Bishop", not many people believe it, and even if they do, they can't do anything about it, because the formation is completely chaotic, and when they are fighting separately, the people of the Holy See are just well-trained. There was nothing they could do, especially since their mage attack group was already surrounded by a sea of people at this time.

And at this time, the happiest people are naturally these people in the mercenary group, none of them know Wednesday, but their gratitude to Wednesday is from the bottom of their hearts. I already thought that this battle would definitely be in vain, but I didn't expect the situation to change at this time, and the Holy See's defense line, which had already gained a firm foothold, was disrupted by one person.

Of course, not many people really noticed Wednesday at this time, but they rushed to the convoy. The mercenaries of more than 500 people were divided into several groups, not only scattering the scattered resistance forces of the Holy See. It also divided several iron cages in the convoy. And they seem to have discussed it for a long time, a group of people and cars, and they left in a crowd of convoys.

The iron cages were all pulled by horse-drawn carts, and the mercenaries drove the horses away. But how could the Holy See hand over its captives so easily? Although the queue was dispersed, the strength was still there after all, especially the swordsmen with stronger survivability, who were still pestering those mercenaries endlessly.

At this time, the looseness of those mercenaries can be seen, and they only care about driving their own vehicles after they succeed. And completely ignore the life and death of other companions, sometimes for the sake of fighting for the road. He even did not hesitate to wave his sword at the comrade-in-arms just now. Therefore, although these mercenaries succeeded, the situation changed again, and the mercenaries who had no intention of fighting against the unwilling Holy See swordsmen, this battle became more intense. And this kind of one-on-one hand-to-hand combat, the casualty rate has greatly increased all of a sudden.

As for Dean and the mages, they were already drowned in the sea of people. Or simply slipped away quietly.

The sword was thrown on Wednesday, originally intended to kill Dean, the vicious butcher executioner, but the sword went down, and although it successfully knocked Dean off the carriage, it did not really hurt him. Because Wednesday saw the flash of golden light on Dean's body.

Until now, Wednesday didn't know what the golden light on Dean and the young Silver Lord was, but he did know that it was very defensive, and it should be something like a scroll or an amulet. I just don't know how that thing works.

The first shot in the throat was blocked by the golden light when he was dealing with the young Silver Lord in Lijiabao on Wednesday, and when he was attacked later, the golden light only appeared once or twice occasionally. But in Dean's body, this golden light has appeared for the second time in a row, and both chances of death have allowed Dean to escape.

Looking at the dense crowd, Wednesday dodged left and right in the chaotic battle, avoided unnecessary entanglements and searched for a circle but did not find Dean's figure, and saw that the carriage holding Li Yuhui had run away, so he hurriedly chased after him without caring about anything else.

The carriage in which Li Yuhui was being held had already run out dozens of meters away, and a group of mercenaries were frantically driving the carriage while blocking a group of Holy See swordsmen who were chasing them.

Looking at the team of pure swordsmen and mercenaries, which was about thirty people, Wednesday snorted and rushed over, launched an attack from behind, and threw out more than a dozen swordsmen from the Holy See one by one, and then jumped into the carriage and snorted: "A group of rubbish, if it wasn't for Mr. arranging for me to follow you, this matter would have been messed up by you, speed up." ”

Being scolded like this by Wednesday, a group of swordsmen looked at each other and didn't know what to say, but looking at Wednesday's tone, it didn't seem to be joking. Finally, one of the leading swordsmen pretended to be bold and asked, "Who are you?"

Wednesday snorted and glanced at him, "Mr. Monroe, are you questioning my identity?"

"Don't dare, don't dare," the swordsman who was called Monroe by Wednesday quickly lowered his head and apologized, believing Wednesday's words in his heart, because his name was only known to his teammates, and few outsiders would know this. Seeing that Wednesday's strength was so strong, and he helped them deal with the people on the Holy See's side, he no longer doubted it, but ordered his teammates to speed up the car.

Seeing this Monroe's reaction, Wednesday secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The reason why he knew the name of the swordsman was because he heard the people around him call him Monroe Boss on Wednesday during the battle just now. Ordinary people would definitely not notice this on such a chaotic battlefield, but Wednesday's ears were sensitive enough, and he happened to be paying attention to the movements of the mercenaries at that time, so he remembered the name Monroe.

However, Wednesday did not stop and flicker, but said with a fake frown: "When will it be before I can get rid of the pursuers and open the cage." ”

Monroe said cautiously, "I can't open it at all, this metal is very hard." ”

Wednesday frowned when he heard this, could it be that the fighting spirit couldn't cut through such a metal? Reaching out and touching the metal rods, he found that they were indeed covered with dense chopping marks, but only some traces were left. With this effect, trying to cut through a metal railing as thick as a child's arm is as laborious as grinding an iron rod into a needle.

Can we only transport the carriage and the iron cage away, and then find a way? Wednesday frowned and looked around the cage in the carriage, there was no obvious weakness, there were thick metal plates on the top and bottom, and each metal rod corresponded to a jack, and the link was very strong.

He slapped his hand on one of the metal rods with all his internal strength, only to feel that the force that rebounded back from the metal rods was very strong, although he also slapped the metal rods and trembled.

What should I do? Wednesday suddenly thought of a possibility, and hurriedly grabbed the two adjacent metal rods with both hands, leaned sideways into a bow shape, exhaled and pulled hard.

Seeing this scene, Monroe on the side whispered: "Sir, I can't pull it, Dunn, who has the most power just now, tried it, but I can't pull it at all." ”

Wednesday ignored Monroe, held back his internal strength and rounded his shoulders and exhaled his bow, and under the stunned gaze of the swordsmen, the two metal rods as thick as children's arms were unexpectedly creaked away by Wednesday. But as soon as he let go on Wednesday, the two metal rods hummed back to their original shape like springs.

Looking at the metal pole that had been restored to its original shape, Wednesday let out a long breath, then shook his arm silently, and said to the mercenaries with shocked faces: "Is there a rope? ”

Monroe reacted at this time, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes," he said and took out a bundle of rope from the storage ring, which was the kind of egg-thick cable, and praised it complimentarily after handing the rope to Wednesday: "Sir is so powerful, he is simply a god." ”

Wednesday ignored him, but ordered: "Cut off two sections, each about five meters long," and when the two sections of rope were intercepted, Wednesday ordered Monroe to wrap the two pieces of rope around the two adjacent metal poles, tie the end of the rope in a dead knot, and then find a thick wooden stick and insert it between the cables, and then twist the stick.

As the stick turned, the cable between the two metal rods was tightly twisted together, and the support was tight. As the tension continued on Wednesday, the rope became tighter and tighter, and the length of the cable was shortened, causing the two metal rods to bend towards the center.

This is the use of the simple lever principle, even people who have not studied physics know this common sense, and the use of these simple physics knowledge can often be seen in daily life in rural areas.

With the twisting, the two metal rods were pulled and bent by a slow, stable and strong twisting force, until it was determined that the metal rods would not return to their original shape, and then the twisting was stopped on Wednesday, and then the other two metal rods were twisted according to the prescription. After a gesture, the gap between the four metal rods was just enough for a person to get into.

Wednesday leaned over and dragged out Li Yuhui, who was still sleeping in the convoy, and then said to Monroe: "A few of you continue to drive forward, and I will take him to walk a step first, and then rendezvous after getting rid of the pursuit of the Holy See." (To be continued......)