The clothes didn't fit very well, and when Rayvete wore it, the limbs were long, but the body was thin.

The strange appearance was a little funny, and his stomach tightened helplessly, and he desperately buttoned the buttons with difficulty, and his fat face was suffocated and red. The excessively long sleeves were simply pulled up, revealing the entire forearm proudly.

Although it is not common for Trojan Empire soldiers with weak combat effectiveness to dress casually, it is not uncommon, and it is not a big problem to mix up.

Rayvet tucked his trouser legs into his cowhide boots, and the shiny pieces of iron were inlaid on the surface, reflecting the dazzling brilliance. A helmet with a sore head with that hoop on, and the sound of other footsteps behind him was already close and loud.

He quickly carried the two corpses, like a black panther who had always been agile, and sprang out silently.

The small waterhole outside the woods was his target, and in order not to be found by the search soldiers in a short time, it was best to tie up the stone and sink into the unclear waterhole.

The nail leaves on the fat man's body on the wind-blown body fluttered rapidly, and at an astonishing speed, he had rushed to the front of the waterhole in less than 10 minutes.

He quickly tied stones to the two corpses.

There was still no guilt on Leiwente's face, and he closed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself.

"Two brothers, I have sunk a lot of treasures in the water, and I will not fish them out. Take the funeral with you and go on the road with peace of mind. ”

With a wave of his hand, the two corpses were thrown directly into the green water.

Look at the corpse that quickly sank into the murky water, lifeless. Under the reflection of the still turquoise waterhole, the thunder dragon rolled up the remnants of the rotten leaves, plunged into the woods and disappeared without a trace.

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"Dude, are you done with everything, those knights are fucking dead. Come and go quickly, let us clean up all the broken things, when we do chores. ”

Emerging from the woods, Rayvert complained angrily at a young city guard. The eyes under the helmet are a little unnaturally cold, and there should be no problem with the basic outfit, if the basket is out of the basket, the fat man who has already opened the meat does not mind killing two more.

The soldier did not know that he had half a foot in the gates of hell, and had no suspicion of the strange face on the other side. Not everyone knew such a large city defense team, not to mention that there was more than one squad searching, and the soldier only regarded him as a colleague of another team.

On the contrary, the content of Lei Wente's words resonated with him, and he also lowered his voice, and responded angrily.

"Who said it wasn't, I think my brother is fucking pleasing to the eye, so let's talk about this in private, that little blood dragon army is a waste except for fighting, or relying on the son of the imperial marshal to be the head, they are a fart."

Raising his hand, the fat man wrapped his arms around the soldier's shoulders, as if he had found an organization, and said excitedly.

"Confidant, brother is a character. I'm recognizing you as a friend, and I'll be out for a drink after a while. Early in the morning, Niang Xipi pulled us up, and the result was to do this. Lao Tzu is still awake, and the slogan that entered the door is almost forgotten, buddy, do you remember, take care of the brothers, or you have to write a review if you go back. ”

In the casual hook of shoulders and backs, as long as Thunder Thread exerts a little force, the soldier will immediately be broken by the bones, and the squeezing of his lungs will make him unable to even shout.

The young man still didn't notice it at all, and it seemed that he was still a little excited about Lei Wente's enthusiasm, he had never been willing to go to the city defense team, could he find a brother who could talk, this wine must be drunk.

also patted the fat man's shoulder and said kindly.

"I also understand the bitterness of my buddy, who is not like this for us little people like grandchildren. The slogan of entering the city was the glory of the empire, that is, my life. Don't forget, or buddy won't be able to save you this time, this review is decided. We all know the temper of the chief of Hunter City. ”

He patted the soldier on the shoulder vigorously, and Raywent's face was honest and honest.

"Cheng, brother inherits your affection. After a while, we went to drink together until the door closed, and this guest brother was decided. Yes, I haven't finished my search yet, so I'll go first, remember to drink, brother. ”

"Cheng, bold enough. I'll do something like that, brother. I'm waiting for you at my door after searching. ”

The soldier also patted Revent on the shoulder excitedly, he was very excited, he finally found a confidant, and he had to drink this wine.

With a final wave of his hand, the fat man turned around and disappeared into the woods, as if it were an ordinary encounter.

And the soldier who was still excited in the same place was destined to be fooled by this goods, God knows how long he will honestly wait after the search, the wine is gone, and the northwest wind is destined to drink a lot.

With a big belly, Lei Wente walked to the city gate in such a discordant outfit along the flow of people.

Two rows of six heavily armed soldiers, wearing the emblems of the city defense team, holding Rewent's wanted warrant, were carefully questioning and comparing them one by one. If that serious look was placed in normal times, it would definitely make the fat man completely change his view of the weak and incompetent city defense department, but now he only has the urge to cry.

In the center of the main entrance stood a knight in full armor, with a huge scabbard cold pestle on the ground, his eyes full of indifference, scanning the crowd of people walking around him. The people who passed through consciously spread out around this man.

The two-meter-tall tall bear-like figure, with the scar across the entire face on the full beard. All of them show the brutality and viciousness of the master.

A scarlet blood dragon head was tattooed on his armor, which made Revent's helmet even lower, and he smeared a large smudge on his face, as if it had been scratched by the debris in the woods while searching, making his face a little blurry.

"Report, the area in charge of the forest has been searched, and the application is returned."

Lei Wente clenched his fist and thumped his right chest, gave a nondescript military salute, and said loudly.

"Slogan!"

The captain of the city defense standing by the door still compared the avatar and asked without replying.

"The glory of the empire, my life."

The fat man, who had been prepared, replied loudly without hesitation.

"Agree to return to the team."

The captain glanced back, then waved him to enter the city.

Hearing the definite answer, Lei Wente raised his head and saluted, naturally preparing to walk inside, at this time, the more he acted and cringed, the easier it was to be suspected, and he had already regarded pretending to be B as an instinct Lei Wente naturally understood these things.

But it seems that his luck is not very good, and he will pass the door. The blood dragon knight in the middle suddenly turned around and drank the fat man coldly.

"Wait!"

The small sound made Revent's heart spasm, and he clenched his fists, and finally gave up his intention to rush in violently. At the gate of the imperial capital, even if he can defeat these people. But in just a few minutes, it would still be overwhelmed by the soldiers who rushed in, and Thunder thought that he didn't have the ability to pick up the whole city.

So he shuddered and turned around and replied honestly.

"Yes, sir."

Baker has been with the Blood Dragons for over three years, surviving four wars and killing more than 400 soldiers in the Southern Army. Good luck seemed to have come to him, and he was transferred to the glorious Blood Dragon Army by an order from the imperial capital.

The sheer glory and the envious eyes of his colleagues still intoxicate Baker.

Their Blood Dragon Army should be the absolute overlord of the imperial capital, but the wrecks of the city defense team are in charge of greater power in peacetime. Baker was very unconvinced, he was very angry, and Baker, who was already in a bad mood today, saw a fat man in the city defense team again, and his timid and disgusting appearance made him decide to take action.

"Which team are you, why haven't I seen you, are you a spy!!"

At the end of the question, Baker let out a loud shout, and the cold murderous aura instantly permeated the past. Under heavy pressure, just wait for that little soldier to collapse, no matter who the other party is today, he will directly kill him to relieve his mood. Baker was confident in his aura, and under the murderous aura, that kind of wreck could not be refuted at all, like slaughtering a stupid pig.

The smell of thirsty blood had made Baker's throat thirsty, and licking the blood of the prey on the dry sword after killing people was Baker's greatest hobby.

Revent trembled with death, like a quail with broken guts, and retorted palely.

"You, you talk nonsense."

The answer was so powerless, this was something Baker expected, and it was already surprising for him that the wrecked waste on the other side could refute under his murderous aura, but today he was destined to be unable to escape the call of death.

Gently stroking the greatsword in his hand, Baker seemed to have smelled blood, how addictive and intoxicating it was.