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- A miraculous scene appeared. In the eyes of the fleeing civilians, the cavalry rushing towards the young man seemed like paper - they raised their swords to cross swords with Brando, and the stainless steel swords immediately bent back, It broke and turned into thousands of pieces of steel needles and shot back. Then the huge force forced the rider and the horse to lift up high, and the whole person flew backwards.
¡°One, two, three, and finally the refugees behind Brando couldn¡¯t help but count in unison, all the way to the seventh. The three people behind were frightened and tightened their reins tightly, not daring to get close to him.
Uriel stared at Brando as if he had seen a ghost. And Markov's guards were so frightened that they forgot what they were doing. They were suddenly rushed away from the defense line by the refugees behind them and ran to Brando's side.
"Who are you?" The cavalry captain couldn't help but feel a little cold in his hands and feet. He had seen those captain-level figures in the White Mane Legion Swordsman Corps. The strength and swordsmanship of those people were considered superb in his eyes, but compared with the young man in front of him, it seemed like nothing.
Who is this?
Brando took back his sword and took a breath. Using seven power bursts in a row, consuming one-fifth of the total strength, Brando felt a slight numbness in his arms.
"I said, my name is Du En." He pointed at the other party with his sword: "So, can you calm down and listen to me now?"
Uriel and Markov looked at each other, how could they not listen. Although his eleven men are not very powerful, they are at least good ones drawn from the local militia. The white swordsmen are in the middle of the range. Taking into account the impact power of the horses, even the ordinary soldiers of the White Mane Legion do not dare to resist head-on.
And he had to do seven consecutive blows, knocking out a person with his sword, and still not blushing and his heart not beating after the fight. In his mind, only the six squadron captains under Luc Besson could achieve this level.
The middle section of the black iron, so young, Uriel couldn't help but swallowed. Luc Besson's squadron leaders are all veterans in their thirties and forties.
"It seems okay." Brando nodded when he saw the dumbfounded looks of Uriel and Markov: "I told you to get out just now, but now I regret it. So I take back what I said before, and now you go and get rid of me The road is blocked, no matter how many undead come, your task is to stop them."
"Char."
"Yes." Charles jumped out of the carriage, saw Brando reaching out to him, and handed over his pocket watch with understanding.
Brando looked at the time, and it was still a quarter of an hour before four o'clock. But Freya was still nowhere to be seen. He couldn't help but frowned and then raised his head and said: "You are the security cavalry of Reedenberg. It is your duty to help the fleeing citizens buy time. If you think about it, you will fight bravely without me reminding you - ¡ª¡±
"Sir, I am a businessman." Markov did not dare to be arrogant now and said cautiously.
Brando glanced at him and said angrily: "You have been drafted."
Markov opened his mouth.
"Of course," Brando looked at the security cavalry who had climbed up from the ground and replied: "I will personally supervise you here. If any of you want to be a deserter, you can come back and try my sword. You are still the same as me. To fight those skeletons, you must choose one of the two.¡±
He looked back at the civilians behind him - except for a small group of people who were still gathered around him and who had not dared to move because of the threat from Uriel - the people further away were speeding up and fleeing to the north as panic spread among the crowd. , people pushed each other, and many people were trampled underneath and could never get up again. The cries, shouts, curses and screams mixed together to form a scene that looked like the end of the world. In comparison, it was like the eye of a typhoon, where everything was peaceful.
And the center of this calmness is Brando himself.
"Let's go too, hurry up, and don't let down the opportunity that the security cavalry of Lidenburg fought for you with their lives." Brando waved his hands to people like him. He is not a savior, but there are favors that can be given in vain. .
But what he didn¡¯t expect was that, except for a small number of people, most people remained motionless and unwilling to leave. In fact, these people have also seen it, and they have seen the tragic scene of those pushing and pushing forward. Of course they don¡¯t want to be like that if they are not among them. They prefer to place their hope in Brando, hoping that this powerful young man People can lead them out.
There are many powerful people in this world, but not many are willing to protect the weak. Brando's actions have left a deep impression on these people, especially his last words, which gave these people a sense of trust.
"You don't want to leave?" Brando was stunned and roughly guessed what these people were thinking. He knocked on the hilt of the sword and turned around.Later, I happened to see Charles with a look of admiration on his face, and couldn't help but ask: "What do you have to say?"
"In the age of saints, knights had eight virtues. Mercy was one of them. Every year, many knights took the oath of office with the eight virtues in the Temple of Fire, but how many of them actually did it?"
"Being able to rely on the weak is also the charm of the strong. The key lies in what we are going to do, Lord Lord." asked the young mage retinue.
"Let them stay, I'll figure it out." Brando replied. As he spoke, he walked to Uriel and Markov and asked, "Have you thought about it?"
"Of course, of course." Businessman Markov nodded.
Without saying a word, Uriel turned around and gathered his men, preparing to fight the skeleton. They had also thought about it. There was still a chance of survival in a fight with those skeletons, but if they turned around and caused trouble for that young man, they would probably be killed in an instant. Moreover, the young man also said that he would stay, so he would not refuse to save her.
As the captain of the security cavalry, Uriel can be considered a momentary hero at least in Lidenburg. These details are easy to understand and there is nothing to be ashamed of. He is not even as unnatural as Markov. Anyway, in Ridenberg, he looked at Luc Besson's face and Lord Jinguo's face. Now he just looks at this young man's face and acts based on who's face is not his face.
Brando admired him as a bachelor. He stood beside the two of them and watched the knights whose swords were broken by him put on spare daggers. For a moment, he didn't worry about having no weapons.
Except for Uriel, everyone present looked unnatural.
The security cavalry and merchant guards are usually domineering, but they are no different from ordinary people in front of the undead creatures who know no fear. When they think of those legendary terrifying existences on the opposite side, they can't help but feel weak in their feet. The businessman Markov stood next to Brando with a spear. He was so scared that his whole body was shaking like chaff. It was difficult to even stand there, not to mention a word.
And the civilians behind them stood there looking at Brando's back, wondering why the noble young man didn't run away - they all heard Charles calling Brando, and naturally thought that he was at least a knight. But since they decided to follow Brando and Brando didn't leave, they neither would nor dare to leave.
The scene was a little quiet for a while.
The first skeleton soldier soon appeared on the other side of the burning street, then the second and the third. Scout, Brando recognized the formation of these skeleton soldiers in Madala's army at a glance. They grabbed their swords and walked over with a click.
The speed can¡¯t be said to be fast, but it¡¯s not slow either.
Brando looked at his pocket watch again, there were still ten minutes. If Freya hadn't arrived after ten minutes, he would ask Ciel to take Roman and these people to set off first, while he would go find the other party alone. But if Freya really couldn't handle such a thing alone, although he would still regard the other party as a companion, to be honest, he was still a little disappointed.
He put down his pocket watch and saw three skeletons approaching the merchant guards. Seven people, in fact, as long as they are divided into three groups, they can kill these low-level undead in Madara without any effort. It's a pity that these losers collapsed first and fell to the ground. They didn't even have the courage to turn around and run away¡ª¡ª
Three skeletons killed seven people.
The eleven security cavalry on one side were so frightened that they didn't even have the courage to go up and help. Brando simply wanted to stab these trashes to death one by one - but he changed his mind. He realized that if he wanted to bring those The civilians fought their way out of Madala's army and used these people.
"You trash, where are the courage to bully good people on weekdays." Brando shook his head, he turned back to the security cavalry captain and said: "You, go up and demonstrate to them."
"Me?" Despite Uriel's deep appearance, his hands and feet were actually weak.
Brando looked at him as a matter of course and said nothing.
Uriel gritted his teeth, knowing that if he didn¡¯t go, there would probably be no good outcome. But what can he do? He spends his days pampering himself, eating and drinking, and has long forgotten his swordsmanship. He couldn't help but look at his subordinates, but the eleven security cavalry turned their faces to the side and pretended not to look. arrive.
"You're the son of a bitch!" the cavalry captain yelled, tremblingly, he raised his sword and faced them. One on three, the young man had no intention of taking action. The others couldn't help but close their eyes, almost thinking that they were dead this time and could not escape.
But at this moment, there was a rumbling sound from across the street - the sound of horse hooves. Uriel himself is a cavalryman, and he is very familiar with this sound. It is the sound of cavalry charging in groups.What a sound. There was a rumble, like rolling thunder coming from the depths of the earth, and the ground gradually began to tremble - not only him, but also the three skeletons felt abnormal and turned around.
A large number of life fluctuations.
The three horses jumped out of the blazing flames first. With a flash of sword light, the three skeleton soldiers fell to pieces on the ground. Then the rider on the horse pulled the reins, causing the horse to take a few steps forward and then turn around and stop¡ª¡ª
Brando raised his head and saw a heroic girl knight with a long ponytail on the back of her head, wearing a sky-blue half-body armor, holding a sword in one hand and holding the reins in the other, against the light of the sky.
Behind her, more and more knights came out of the flames and gathered behind her. Brando saw that most of those people were dressed as mercenaries, and their strength seemed to be above the lower reaches of Black Iron, and there were even many at the mid-range level. He couldn't help being secretly surprised¡ª¡ª
Where did this mercenary come from? More than ten of them are all with strength above black iron? This is an elite squad at the level of the squadron captain's guard in the White Mane Legion. Could it be that this is the private soldier left by Freya's father for her? Brando knew Freya's true life experience, so naturally he couldn't help but be filled with doubts.
"Brendo, where is Roman?" Freya couldn't help being startled when she saw the person standing in front of her.
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