Chapter 568: Reverse Scale (Medium)
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Despite the chaos, Schillea has been doing everything she can to support the Praetorian Guard soldiers in the fight. Those soldiers were still all painted.
And they gradually withered up.
Each Praetorian Guard soldier had more than one wound on his body, some of the wounded in the arms could only swing their swords with one hand, and some of the wounded in the legs had to lean on the carriage to block the enemy's attacks.
There were several weapons coming from different directions at any one moment, and the Praetorian Guard soldiers could only fend off the most threatening ones, using their armor to resist other attacks, and their beautiful armor that could be used as a mirror quickly became scarred.
If it weren't for Schilla's support, they would have fallen long ago.
The officer who led them was even more heroic, scolding loudly and angrily, constantly greeting the women of the other party's family, swords and swords, and constantly repelling the approaching man in black, but he was also the most injured, and his body was covered with blood stains of the enemy and himself.
As time passed, the Janissaries soldiers felt the weight of the weapons in their hands.
These valiant warriors knew that this was their last moment, but they were fearless, and these soldiers had been following Lorraine and Leo for a long time, and they had learned a little bit two-hundred-and-five.
I can't stand the anger of others, and if I am annoyed, I have to play with each other.
The uncles usually don't go out to bully others, but it's already those puppies who burn high incense. Now someone is actually bullying their heads.
Even if it's an egg hitting a stone, so what?
Even if it was smashed, it would splash the yolk of the egg all over his body
The officer shouted: "Fight, killing one is enough, killing two will earn one." ”
The soldiers shouted "roar".
In the midst of the roar, they changed their moves one after another. Open and close, completely ignoring the defense, recruiting and attacking, and fighting for life.
Chillea was anxious, she bit her lip and used all her strength, and all kinds of holy techniques covered the Praetorian Guard soldiers like water gushing out of a fountain.
At this moment, I heard a warm commotion not far away.
Everyone was stunned.
Immediately afterward, a strange procession came out of the back of the manor.
At the forefront were a group of stout men dressed in simple clothes. There are human races in the middle, and there are half-orcs mixed together. It's like a bunch of unorganized and undisciplined farmers.
But what is the same is that they hold all kinds of strange weapons in their hands. Dung forks, hoes, shovels, long wooden poles...... And so on, all the farm tools that can be found in the manor are complete.
The people walking in the first row still carried a wide door panel in their hands and an iron pot on their heads. It's a little rudimentary, but it's already armed to the teeth.
And behind them, there are fat aunts and fat aunts, these women's soldiers who claim to be able to top 'half the sky'.
These tough aunts and aunts are also masters who can fight battles. In their hands, they hold rolling pins, laundry sticks, and kitchen knives...... And so on, cheap and sufficient big killers.
And in the middle of the crowd, there were some half-grown lads.
They had in their hands the thrimma's street scuffle, the big bricks and tiles.
One by one, they were eager to try, like all the little hooligans who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and made a loud noise unique to their age.
This procession of peasants dressed in rough and cheap clothes soon blocked the entire estate and blocked the road.
Seeing them come out, the two sides that were fighting immediately separated with full vigilance, looking at this strange team vigilantly. What do you guess they're trying to do?
Is it to help yourself, or is it to help each other, or is it a passing monster? Or is it to go somewhere, just played 'Plants vs. Zombies', and come back victorious?
At this time, a spotless middle-aged man in a black uniform hurriedly ran up.
He opened his hands and greeted the men, shouting, "You untouchables, what are you trying to do, don't you want to rebel?"
The crowd immediately stopped, formed an encirclement, and then stared at the butler in silence.
At the same time, Marino and Datel were not far away, quietly glancing at each other, and then nodded in unison.
At the same time, these good-hearted clergymen who preached the gospel of God the Father to the people of the whole world made up their minds that they had already decided that they would kill people after the fact. But now that the farmers have seen it, it is even more difficult to keep them. It must be cut down and the roots must be removed
They must not leave witnesses for this kind of thing, after all, everyone knows that you did it, and everyone sees that you did it, but they are two different things.
Marino has decided to wait for his return to Vantino, and he must do more for these people who died in vain...... Uh, no, do the ritual twice. Then, when pooping, tear a little more tissue paper and make yourself a big indulgence. to find peace of mind.
The black-clothed butler waved his hands and continued to shout, "You pariahs, don't you want to go on here? Otherwise, I'm absolutely unkind. Fuck you untouchables"
At that moment, a young man came out of the crowd.
He looked at the butler coldly, and then said, "Prio, you actually colluded with bandits and attacked the Cardinal, aren't you afraid of death?"
The butler paused for a moment, then looked at the young man, and exclaimed in a loud voice, "You little fart, you know what they are, they are quite promising. They are teaching ......"
He suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly changed his words, saying, "They are big shots. Here is dealing with the political affairs of the heavy dà. The political incident, you little miscellaneous fish that eat loess, do you know what a political incident is?
If it's delayed, you can't afford to be guilty, be careful that the whole family will be beheaded......"
As soon as he arrived, he saw a flash of cold light in front of him, and a brilliant steel knife appeared in front of him.
Prio was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, the young man stepped forward and shouted angrily, "Let you attack the cardinal." Once Lord Luo investigates it, then it is a great crime to exterminate the Nine Clans, you can die if you want to, don't bother us all"
The people also glared at the butler viciously, and their eyes were like vicious wolves, so that there was no doubt that even if they did not add salt, everyone would tear him alive and eat him
"You're afraid that these men in black won't want to fight, but you're not afraid of Lord Luo, in case he knows that his horse is being attacked here. Do you think he'd ordered the slaughter of the village in a fit of rage?", Cameron said when everyone was reluctant to come out and help.
Everyone suddenly woke up like a dream.
Everyone used to live well here, but as a result, this housekeeper was bold and colluded with bandits to kidnap Lord Luo's boss.
Isn't this pushing everyone into the fire pit?
Lord Luo doesn't usually get angry, but when he starts a fire, even the little rats in the family will strangle him. The Almohads of those years are an example.
None of the two fathers and sons had a good end. It is said that the old Despi was stabbed directly from that place with a thick iron hammer that had been burned red.
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Old Des died so miserably. His soul still wanders that place. Every night, his mournful wails can be heard within a radius of dozens of miles.
In that case, I get goosebumps when I think about it, and my hair stands on end. Chills from the tail bone upwards.
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You pat your ass and walk away, but the big guy is going to live in this place.
When the time comes, Lord Luo will be furious, and it is not us who are unlucky?
At this moment, the young man raised his knife, and then, with a shout, his hand rose and fell, and he immediately slashed Prio to the ground.
Immediately, blood gushed out, splashing the young man's head and face.
The crowd next to him cheered. From this, it can be seen how much they love this butler in ordinary times
The young man stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and the bright red blood smeared his face, making it even more hideous. But he didn't care, raised the steel knife in his hand, and shouted loudly, "Big guy, go, go and save the Bishop." Save Lord Bishop, Lord Luo must be rewarded"
Schillelia raised her eyebrows slightly, and scolded in her heart: What kind of mess is this, save me, Lorraine will give them a reward. Could it be that the two of us have already known to everyone?
This innocent girl didn't know that she was in the center of gossip, the same as the center of the storm whirlpool, although it was already a raging storm outside, but this center was extremely calm.
The parties are often the last to know about the severity of the situation.
Now, the adultery between Lorraine and Hillmelia, the daughter of the gods, is probably known to the entire continent. There are several versions of the story that was born for this reason, and probably only Shirmel Melia thought it was the same as usual.
But despite all the thoughts in her heart, she also knew that these people were here to help her, so she didn't hesitate, and as soon as her right hand was raised, she sprinkled a 'group blessing' over the past.
The people found themselves bathed in a holy white light, and under this white light, their waists were no longer sore, and their legs were no longer painful. It seems that the strength is three times greater, and even walking is much lighter. Morale is high at the moment.
They know: this is to save the lover of the Governor of Lorraine, although the Lord of Lorraine is a little ruthless in his money, but it is against the nobles and landlords, in the grassroots class, the reputation of the Lord of Lorraine is good, everyone knows that the Lord of Lorraine has always been very generous in giving money and rewards.
The humans and orc farmers immediately shouted, and then rushed towards this side with the iron pot held aloft in the air.
The men in black were immediately attacked on their backs.
But they were in danger, and when Prio slashed down the butler with a sword, Dartle knew that the farmers belonged to Sylmelia's gang.
Half of the papal warriors immediately turned around, waved their long swords in their hands, and slashed at the people mercilessly.
Although those people are not good at fighting, they are also extremely treacherous. They shouted at the moment, and they all raised the heavy and wide door shields in their hands to block them. Then carefully cowered behind the door panel. Resist the attack of the man in black.
The door panels were all selected by Cameron, all made of solid wood, more than two inches thick, although they were rough and clumsy, but at the same time, they also showed its sturdiness. It is even thicker and heavier than the military tower shield. It's simply a natural defense tool.
And in front of the heavy door panel, even if it was cut with a sharp steel knife, it was just a white road. The sword pierced a white dot.
If it was a heavy sword, it might have been able to pierce through the door panel that was stronger than the turtle's back armor, but this time everyone came in makeup and disguise, and the heavy weapons were not brought. All of them were armed with light swords.
Someone struck hard at the moment, and stabbed the shield in front of him with the long sword in his hand, but as soon as he was halfway in, he heard the frightened screams of the farmer behind the shield, and then he heard a soft 'click', and the long sword had broken from it.
The sharp steel flew more than an inch in front of the man's throat, nearly severing his neck.
At this time, the little hooligans in the back had already hit the bricks and tiles in their hands like raindrops towards the black-clothed man in front.
Although the black-clothed people were wearing chain mail, although they were extremely brave and strong, and they were proficient in combat skills, they were still beaten and screamed in front of this raining bricks.
At this time, those farmers saw the opportunity, and immediately raised the dung fork hoe in their hands, and used the stunt of Zhu Bajie when he fought against the Flame Mountain, regardless of the rules, and hit the black-clothed people with their heads and faces.
The scene of the battle between the Praetorian guards and the men in black just now was repeated here.
It's just that now it's the people in black who are at a disadvantage.
Just now, they were fighting with the Praetorian Guards, but now it is the farmers who are relying on their numerical superiority to suppress the samurai of the Holy See.
Regardless of the fact that this was a group of untrained peasants, they had managed to advance and retreat under the loud command of the young man, and they were screaming and screaming against the papal warriors with the help of long weapons such as door panels and dung forks.
After the battle just now, the Praetorian guards plotted against them, and now they can only fight a maximum of thirty people, while the common people opposite them have nearly two hundred
Although those people are not as strong as the people in black, in this backward and primitive era, they are all capable of two times. And the long years of work have also made them strong and strong.
What's more, there are quite a few orcs among them. These ruffians had only just laid down their axes not so long ago, and their fighting instincts were still there.
This rough and improvised team is also extremely powerful. They relied on their absolute superiority in numbers and thick weapons and equipment to fight those men in black who couldn't stop retreating.
And those little hooligans threw bricks very accurately. Every time they fired a salvo of bricks and stones, and flew out like raindrops, several men in black would fall down screaming.
The people are under Cameron's control, but they are also extremely moderate.
They are not greedy for merit, but hold their shields high and advance slowly.
The man holding aloft long weapons such as a dung fork and hoe did not hesitate to make up for the men in black who had fallen in front of the shield, and they jumped up again.
The shield-bearers now passed the man in black who had fallen to the ground and continued to advance.
At the same time, those aunts and aunts also gave full play to the benefits of their short weapons.
They followed closely behind the shield-bearer and the dung-fork hand, and when they met the ones who were not yet dead, but fell to the ground moaning, they immediately took out the sharpness of the previous slaughter of chickens, raised their kitchen knives, and stabbed them in the throat. There was no relenting in the slightest.
Or just hit the back of the other person's head with a laundry stick. Hit a bloody splash.
And those little hooligans continued to face the men in black, smashing the bricks and tiles in their hands.
Cameron carefully dispatched his command according to Lorraine's "Militia Handbook". As a result, this improvised team was forced to fight at a level that almost reached the level of a regular militia group.
In the process of their advancement, there are men in black who keep falling.
As the number of people decreases, the advantages and disadvantages of this number become more apparent.
The common people found that this battle was getting smoother and smoother. At the moment, he was even more elated, "Fight quickly, it's over, Lord Luo is rewarded." ”
They exerted twelve points of their strength and rushed fiercely towards the remnants of the black-clothed people. Immediately, those men in black were washed into a mess. Breaking through the encirclement, he came to the front of Sylmelia.
At this time, those royal guards saw it, and they didn't dare to slack off, roared angrily, waved the weapons in their hands, and pounced towards those black-clothed people.
The men in black were beaten and retreated.
Faced with the overwhelming bricks, rubble, dung forks, long swords, steel knives, and hoes, they could not dodge at all, but could only choose whether to take a knife in the left shoulder or shovel on the right shoulder to shovel off a piece of meat. Or be stabbed in a bloody hole by that sharp dung fork......
Every now and then, someone misses and falls down wailing and screaming.
Even if the people next to him want to save it, they are too busy to take care of themselves.
Before they could glance at the teammate, the man was already drowned in the tide of civilians and janissaries.
Immediately after, a terrible scream sounded......
These arrogant Templars seemed to be in the middle of a zombie horror movie, and they could only keep backing away in the face of the tide of people. One step later, and there will be a catastrophe.
The Templars watched as the people with their dung forks and hoes in their hands were no longer arrogant, and their eyes showed despair and fear.
It was only a moment's work, and there were only a few men left in black.
They finally couldn't hold back the fear in their hearts any longer, screamed, and then turned and fled in unison. Completely abandoned the glory of God the Father and the pride of being a knight.
But the people still didn't give up.
When they saw each other fleeing, they shouted even louder.
The middle-aged men holding shields at the front threw down the door panel in their hands at the same time, and then the dung fork hands raised their forks high and threw them at the backs of the men in black.
The aunts and aunts also threw away the kitchen knives, laundry sticks, and rolling pins in their hands.
And those half-sized children also knew that this was the last battle, and smashed all the bricks and stones in their hands forward.
A man in black secretly glanced back, only to see all kinds of weapons flying all over the sky, flying wildly towards this side. At the moment, it was even more terrifying.
But before he could spread his legs and run away, a great pain came.
A dung fork covered in rusty sludge with only a cold glow at the tip had already shot at it. Immediately shot him through and pinned him firmly to the ground.
His eyes saw a burly, long-haired orc approaching, his loyal and honest face shining with bloodthirst, but he just looked down at himself, and then casually reached out and pulled the dung fork up.
The pain was so great that he couldn't stop shaking.
Immediately afterward, a thick laundry stick widened dramatically in the field of vision. Then darkness enveloped a qiē......
The rest of the people saw it, and they were even more frightened. Abandoning all the pride and dignity of the knights, he fled backwards with a rolling belt.
But in this manor, they are unfamiliar with the road. When they rushed into a dead end, trying to turn back and find their way, the people chased after them.
They don't care who you are, how old your father is. At the moment, there were sticks, dung forks and hoes dancing wildly, and a hard beating.
As the last knight fell, the panting executioners raised their blades and cheered loudly without wiping the blood from their faces.
"Hooray"
"Long live Lord Luo"
"Long live the Bishop"
"Long Live Naian"
“……”
The enthusiastic cheers resounded throughout the manor, and the animals in the manor jumped for a while.
At this time, the Praetorian Guard officer did not rest, he led his subordinates to carefully count them, and then shouted loudly: "Okay, okay, don't be in a hurry to be happy, there are two people missing."
He paused for a moment, and then said: "Everyone hurry up, as long as you search for those two leaders, the lord will definitely reward you heavily, at least twenty gold coins per person."
The crowd was immediately overjoyed, shouted, and dispersed. began to search for the fish of the Shaolin abbot after the 80s in Marley.
At this moment, a thunderous sound was heard in the distance.
Immediately afterward, I saw a high cloud of smoke and dust rising in the distance.
A cavalry was galloping towards this direction at high speed.
The guards glanced at each other for a moment, and then cautiously protected Shirmel again. After all, the situation is critical now, and I don't know whether the other party is friend or foe, so it's better to be careful.
But then, when everyone saw the flying eagle battle flag flying high at the head of the team, they all breathed a long sigh of relief.
Lord Luo has arrived