Chapter 0144 - The First Murder Operation

Renard looked at the three bruised Marbran soldiers.

In his eyes, the three soldiers were not guilty of death.

They were only ordered to come and spread rumors, and there were no further acts of vandalism.

And, after the scouts reported the rumors from all over the world, they immediately held a short meeting, and Ser Gregor immediately ordered the Asaph Scholars to release the ravens, inform the surrounding nobles, block all roads, and send back even the people who had fled to their territory, sorry.

Everyone had already learned the power of the Magic Mountain, so they wrote back and said that they would resolutely cooperate, which is also the reason why Bernie of Alex Village led the villagers to leave at night, but was still blocked by Sir Banklow's general.

Before the rumors are dispelled, no matter day or night, all the people who want to flee with their families have nowhere to go.

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Seeing the hesitation in Reynard's eyes, Foulmouth drew his dagger and handed it to Reynard.

Renard took the dagger, a good sword, the edge of which reflected the light of the torch on the wall, and the blade of the sword shone like a mirror.

Renard approached the three guards with his dagger in hand, and the three guards immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Indeed, they did not sin unto death.

It's just that they encountered the Magic Mountain.

"You could have avoided death, but you heard what we were talking about. ”

The three guards hurriedly defended, saying that they didn't want to hear it, but they had to do it. And he swears that he will never say it.

Renard's heart is clear, this is Lord Gregor is going to kill him!

Ci is not in charge of the army, and he is not good at soldiers!

Renard's heart was crossed: "Get up, it's a man, just stand and die." ”

The three guards slowly stood up, the fear on their faces replaced by resolute grief.

Reynard said, "I'm sorry, this is a military order, I have to kill three." He stabbed his sword straight at the heart of the guard on his left.

The voice of the Demon Mountain sounded at the same time: "The three of them join forces, if they can take down the short sword, or restrain Renard, they can all live, and the Demon Mountain will never joke." ”

The guard on the left is wearing shackles on his hands and feet, and the chains of the shackles give the length of his hands and feet, and in desperation, the guards wave their hands and raise the shackles to block Reynard's short sword.

Shout!

The dagger stabbed the guard in the arm.

The guard screamed, and despite the injury to his arm, the chain in his hand wrapped around Renard's neck. The other two guards came up to attack, their shackles too heavy to use their legs, and they swung their chains at Renard.

Renard stepped back, dagger drawn, avoiding the rattling of chains. He took a big step on the left, allowing himself to face only one of the guards whose arm had been pierced just now, and the sword in his right hand struck again, this time it was no longer forgiving, and it was aimed at the belly of the impaired guard.

The guard's hands had just been raised, and he had already been stabbed several times in the abdomen by Renard, and blood was gushing, and he could no longer raise his hands, and with a roar, he threw himself at Renard, trying to hold him. In a flash, the man was already leaning against the wall, and the guard fell with a thud, convulsing on the ground.

The other two guards looked at each other.

They are inconvenient to advance and retreat, but Renard is agile, easy to advance and retreat, and too fast.

Magic Mountain said: "Renard, I am so disappointed by your performance, killing a guard with handcuffs and shackles in both hands, and stabbing several swords and still not dying. ”

Renard's hands were covered in blood, and his clothes were splattered with a lot of blood, and his chest rose and fell sharply, and he gasped for air. The stabbing with all his strength just now made his body feel weak. It's not because he's not physically strong, it's because he's too nervous. The gritted teeth of the other party glaring at him to fight him for a lifetime was unforgettable, a resentful gaze he had never seen before, which made his hands and feet weak.

Foulmouth chuckled. His laughter was clear and full of contempt.

The other two guards were determined to die, but they retreated, leaning against the wall, unable to hold their breath. Anyway, they will die, and if it is inconvenient to move, they will not move, and when Renard comes, the chain in their hand is their weapon. If you rush over, you will instead give Renard the opportunity to kill them one by one.

Magic Mountain said again: "Renard, you must kill one with a sword, otherwise I will let the two of them go back, our minting secrets have been leaked, all of which are caused by your soft-heartedness." Don't lead troops to war, be a horse officer. ”

The foul mouth grinned again.

This caused a burning pain in Renard's face. His stomach suddenly burst into flames, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Renard clenched his dagger and slowly walked towards the two guards against the wall. The two guards glared at him, their hands gripping the chains. When Renard came to the right distance, the chains of the two guards flew over, one swept Renard's waist, and the other slammed Renard's head from top to bottom.

Renard did not dodge, suddenly fast-forwarded, strode forward, a sword, a flash of cold light, poof, the latter came first, and pierced the neck of one of the guards with precision.

The two chains of ferocious attack struck behind Renard.

Reynard struck a blow, and without pausing, immediately retreated, his dagger drawn from his neck, blood rushing past him. The guard put his hands up to his throat to stop the blood that was spraying wildly, but his hands were so far away from his neck that he fell weakly.

Call!

A chain swept across again, and Renard was short, and the chain swept over his head, snapping loudly, and slamming against the stone wall. Renard got up and leaped in front of his opponent, facing the face, the short sword in his right hand had already pierced the opponent's heart.

He let go and stepped back, leaving only one hilt of the dagger on the opponent's chest.

The guard glared at Renard, but Renard's hands and feet were no longer weak, and he also stared at the other party, fearless.

The other party slipped against the wall and fell to the ground, dying of exhaustion.

Moshan said: "The action is stiff, and there is no priority in the output, like a barbarian desperately. When you stab into someone's heart with all your might, if he has a helper on his side, you won't have the strength to dodge again. ”

Renard thought that he would be appreciated by Sir Gregor by killing two guards with one sword, but it was Sir Gregor who criticized him.

"If you can use three points of strength to pierce a sword into someone's heart, you can use five points at most, not twelve. "That looks like a reckless man." ”

"Yes, Mistress Gregor. ”

"Dispose of the corpses and bloodstains yourself, and remember, don't call the jailers to help. ”

"Yes, Mistress Gregor. ”

"Stinky mouth, let's go!"

With a smile on his face that made Renard ashamed, he slowly drew his short sword and wiped the blood on the corpse: "Renard, draw your sword slowly, the blood of the enemy will not be splattered on your body." ”

"Yes, Foulmouth!"

"Also, if it's a group fight, don't use all your strength to stab into the vital part, just kill the other party. Only when you have spare strength can you advance and retreat freely. But if it's a one-on-one duel, it feels better to kill each other with all your might!"

Renard said, "Yes, foulmouth." But don't laugh at me, come to school tomorrow morning, and with the training sword, I can knock you down. ”

"Duel with a real sword, and I will definitely kill you. "What do you think, Master Renard!"

Renard was stunned.

Then he bit his lip and stopped talking, and went to the wall to remove the conical tube, the water flow hole in the chājìn wall, and the water flowed out of the conical tube more than twenty centimeters long, and flowed into a wooden basin specially used to catch water and rinse blood.