Chapter 1114 Protecting the Short The nephew went to make up the class, the father and mother rushed to the scene, and the old brother-in-law didn't know why he went.
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Eat and drink enough, continue to code words in a daze All you can hear on the street is Beya's heart-rending cries.
In the midst of his ugly howls, the children of the nobles cursed like ruffians, waving their weapons and rushing towards Wood and the others.
They are aristocrats, they are aristocrats, they are aristocrats They are pampered, they are of noble blood, and they are born with glory and wealth.
They are young, they are unrestrained, they are enthusiastic, and the Hundred Years of Land Island War more than forty years ago has nothing to do with them.
It is enough for them to sit back and enjoy the exploits of their ancestors in the war, and to enjoy the high positions and honors that they have gained out of thin air.
Therefore, it is an unforgivable sin for Wood to dare to kill Beya's mount and disobey Beya's orders.
A civilian, a newcomer who has just joined the dragoon regiment, a lucky man who suddenly turns from an ordinary person to a dragoon colonel like an upstart, what qualifications does he have, what confidence does he have to do so, hack him to death, like hacking him to death a wild dog.
Take the assassin from his hands, and then go and teach the guy named Entemart a hard lesson.
They saw Wood raise his hand, but they didn't think it was true, how dare this guy offend so many nobles at the same time But Wood's men really activated the bolts, and hundreds of powerful bolts roared.
Each of the thirty or so aristocratic officers who rushed forward received an equal distribution of three or five arrows.
The distance between them was so close that they were only about 20 meters away, and it was impossible for any arrow to miss.
The powerful arrows pierced deep into their bodies, and fortunately, these noble officers had extremely fine armor, and they wore half-body armor, which was generally of medium grade or higher quality magic armor.
Ordinary arrows couldn't penetrate their armor at all, but some of them went into their thighs.
Pierced their calf bones and sent out a series of piercing blood arrows on their bodies.
All the noble officers fell to the ground at the same time with a miserable wail, the lucky one with the best luck.
He was only shot by an arrow in the thigh, the worst of all, his left and right knees, left and right calf bones, and right ankle were pierced by the arrow at the same time.
These have never been stabbed since birth.
The aristocratic officers, who usually only relied on their status and strength far beyond the commoners, let out a miserable cry, and they fell to the ground covering their wounds, crying hysterically for help.
They rolled on the ground, struggled and convulsed on the ground, constantly begging the dragoon warriors behind them for help.
There were even two young men who were born with white faces and were suave and fainted when they saw their own blood.
Wood laughed out loud: "You soft eggs can be considered dragoons" Beya was so angry that he trembled, he gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at it, and scolded hoarsely: "You guys are still watching what kind of attack, attack with all your might."
Snatch that person down for me, and kill all these guys for the crime of rebellion, they are the rebels of Latus, they are the rebels who are trying to usurp the throne, what are you waiting for?"
The dragoons brought by Bea hesitated and took a few steps forward, and they looked at the noble officers rolling on the ground, and they hesitated to step forward.
One thing must be certain.
Under Beya's control in the past few years, the combat effectiveness of the Berelli dragoons has plummeted, and the original Braeley dragoons can be regarded as an extremely elite light cavalry with rapid reactions, but today's dragoons are completely different.
And, Beya's cursing just now.
It also hurt the dignity of these dragoon warriors.
They hesitated, not happy to make a move on Wood and the others.
Beya's face became extremely gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Oh, have you all been bought by the rebels, then I can tell you that when the regular army of the Imperial Capital Garrison Legion arrives, it will be when you are imprisoned as the rebels of Latus.
Your family, your relatives and friends, will be investigated by the Security Department because of your relationship. ” The thousands of dragoons brought here by Bea held their weapons at the same time, and they let out a shout and formed an arrow-like charging formation, ready to launch a surprise attack on Wood and the others.
The noble officers who had fallen to the ground let out a smirk as they struggled and rolled to both sides of the avenue, making way for the charge.
Thousands of dragoons on tall horses, armed with ruler spears, if they were really allowed to charge at close range, unless Wood and the others burst out with real strength, even if they escaped by themselves, the soldiers of the two squadrons behind them would be dead.
"You want to rebel" A heavy, powerful sound of metal striking came from the roof on the side of the road.
Enzo stood steadily on the chimney of a three-story house on the side of the road, looking at Beya's subordinates who were about to launch an assault with a sinking face.
Around him, Vic, Longgen and others were lined up, each with a hint of mockery, condescendingly looking down on the embarrassed Bea and the others.
"Attacking the active military of the Reich in a vain attempt to rob the felons of the murder is a rebellion" Enzo followed Lin Qi, Yu Lian and others to learn badly, and he had already learned how to deduct black pots and wear hats for people reasonably.
He snorted in a non-yin tone: "According to investigation, the suspect has an unexplained connection with the Imperial Rebellion, and any attempt to kidnap him or exonerate him can be regarded as rebellion."
As soon as his tone changed, Enzo chuckled softly: "General Beya, your grandfather is the only marshal of the empire, and he has already mastered the supreme power of the imperial army, is he still not satisfied with his status, and he still wants to go further?"
Beya was so angry that her face was red, and at the same time, her heart and liver were trembling with fright.
This damn Entemart, he is really a hillbilly from Malte City, East, how can he be so skillful at deducting black pots for people, and be so skilled at making accusations out of nothing, chasing after the wind and shadows, isn't this the best skill of the nobles of the imperial capital Swallowing a mouthful of spit, Bea endured the sharp pain of his thigh being broken into four or five pieces, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Major General Ente, I think you have made a mistake, this assassin is the first person I targeted, it is your person... ” Enzo unceremoniously interrupted Beya's words: "Less wordy, less nonsense, you insulted my subordinates, and you wanted to snatch our prisoners from my subordinates, so you provoked me first."
According to the rules of the aristocracy, in such a situation where everyone says they have a point, we duel and use our blood and lives to determine which of us is the true warrior loyal to the empire."
Pulling out the stabbing sword at his waist, he waved it with a dazzling arc of sword light, Enzo's wrist shook, and a sharp whistling sound of more than ten meters long arc sword light broke out of the air, slashing heavily into the group of dragoons who were ready to charge.
The fierce sword qi shattered, dozens of war horses were cut off by the sword qi, blood was spilled all over the ground, and the formation of those dragoons on horseback was chaotic, and many people were crushed to the ground by the dead war horses, and they neighed and howled in pain.
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The other horses were frightened by the blood of the suddenly dead horses, thousands of horses jumped around in horror, and many dragoons could not stabilize their bodies, they were thrown up from their horses, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
"Entemart" Bea turned purple with anger, and he pointed at Enzo angrily: "What do you want to do" Enzo proudly and arrogantly used his bayonet sword to draw a gorgeous sword light flower in the air, and he smiled slowly, "Do what you were doing just now."
You bully my subordinates, so I'm bullying your people now.
If you're not convinced, we'll duel bows and arrows, crossbows, spears, axes, swords, swords, or bare-handed combat, whatever you want."
Beya closed her mouth in horror, and Enzo flew sword qi in the air, which was able to cut off the heads of dozens of war horses a hundred meters away, but did not kill or injure any dragoon warriors.
With such strength and such a terrifying control of fighting spirit, this is a realm that he could not even dream of attaining. looked at Enzo bitterly, Beya, a gentleman, where did he have the guts to duel with Enzo Enzo looked at Bea with a mocking smile: "If Your Excellency the Count refuses to duel, then I will leave the murder case on Golden Leaf Street with my men, and I think it is better to close the case as soon as possible."
Anyway, the murderer has been captured alive, and I just dug out the main messenger behind it from him. ” Before he could finish speaking, a spear suddenly tore through the air and stabbed straight into the chest of the assassin who was being carried in the hand of one of Wood's older brothers.
The spear with the thickness of the bowl rubbed violently against the air, and it actually spewed out red flames.
The old brother left the assassin in a panic, drew his weapon and headed for the spear.
But the spear suddenly turned, and gently shielded his weapon, and a golden arrow the thickness of a thumb shot from the oblique stab, piercing the assassin's heart and pinning him firmly to the street.
The sound of dull footsteps sounded, and a group of elite soldiers in black heavy armor and expressionless faces surrounded a group of generals and walked slowly.
At the forefront of this group of fierce soldiers was a sturdy middle-aged man riding a white tiger.
He grabbed it into the distance, and the thick spear rose into the air, tearing through the air and falling back into his hand.
"Beya, my son, who injured you" The middle-aged man in a light cyan uniform and black heavy armor said word by word: "It seems that someone colluded with some suspects who committed crimes and wanted to charge you with rebellion Well, in Berelli, who has the courage to fabricate charges against my son" The assassin who had been shot through the heart by the golden arrow had already died in that instant, and the terrifying fighting spirit attached to the arrow had instantly extinguished his vitality.
Enzo looked coldly at the middle-aged man riding the white tiger and gave him a military salute with a sneer.
"Major General Commander of the 2nd Dragoon Regiment of Berelli, Entmart, see Marquis of Beroudi...
See Beruti, Lieutenant General. ”。。
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