Vol 4 Chapter 62: , Murder in a Caravan (15)

Among the three shops at the front door, due to the influx of a large number of soldiers at the same time, it was very chaotic here.

The grocery store had just opened its doors to welcome customers, and before the gang thugs in the store were in place to prevent pickpockets and thieves from their own family, the soldiers rushed over the shop assistants who were blocking the way, and directly overwhelmed the store manager who wanted to escape.

The soldiers acted rudely and quickly. Once they rushed into the store, they didn't care how many goods were knocked down on the shelves. They just tied people up.

The tavern has been open all night, but there are still some drunkards in the tavern. Faced with the local soldiers rushing in, the guys and bartenders in the tavern instantly felt that something was wrong. They picked up the things at hand and threw them at the soldiers, and kicked the old drinker who had drunk too much to make trouble.

The one who dared to help drink at the Old Nest Tavern in Yisi Knife was naturally not a fish belly. Although he drank too much, after being kicked down in the chaos, he immediately pulled out the guy from his waist angrily and cursed. Seeing the soldiers rushing towards them, the drunkards thought it was the soldiers who knocked them over. Regardless of why there were so many soldiers in the tavern, they took out their daggers and stabbed at the soldiers.

Facing these alcoholic drunkards, the soldiers were not easy to mess with, and they immediately split up their hands to fight with these drunkards, and the rest of them rushed towards the tavern, arresting the tavern buddies and bartenders.

The casino is the place with the most people in the early morning of the Yisi Knife Gang. The gamblers who have gambled badly all night are in an excited state with dry throat and red eyes. The casino gang members like gamblers in this state the most. They seem to be full of blood and very excited, but in fact they are already excited Lost normal judgment ability.

At this time, regardless of the probability of winning, the gamblers in this state only have their own fantasies of winning. The only thing that can restrain these gamblers from further falling into the 'Abyss' is how much property they have left at this time.

From before dawn, the small stewards of the gang in the casino who are responsible for lending have been enjoying themselves, and the rolled up pledge scrolls with **** fingerprints were proudly placed in their chest clothes.

Seeing the **** rushing to the gaming table excitedly after receiving a large amount of copper coins and iron coins, these little stewards took the beer carefully and respectfully handed over by the thugs who maintained the order of the casino in the corner of the casino, and clinked glasses with each other proudly, Then they compared each other's "harvest" tonight as if showing off.

"Hmph, Patrick from Cuckoo Street just pledged 30% of his income for the next quarter. Just to get 20 silver coins on the spot? Hehe." A skinny butler said sarcastically, but he didn't know the sarcasm The most surprising thing is that this Patrick acted so unwisely, or looking at Patrick, who is well-dressed and rich, his quarterly income is only about seventy silver coins.

And he just whispered a few words in his ear, and he could bring twenty silver coins to the casino and the gang above.

That's right, how could Patrick take away the twenty silver coins pledged at the scene? Of course, they all stayed on the gaming table.

Not to mention the young dealers who have been specially trained by the gang boss to be able to play the game, but the rotten gamblers are all in high spirits at this time. How can they judge that among the people who gamble on the table at this time, who is the best? A few percent are specially arranged by the casino.

Thirty percent? half?

Wrong, specifically aiming at those guys who have pledged their property, 90% of the punters at the table with them are the casino's own people who specifically block them.

Other gamblers who wanted to bet with them were either stuffed with a glass of ale for no reason and sat down to drink, or they were squeezed away by the thugs pretending to be watching the fun with their strong bodies.

Next to him, another chubby casino steward licked the corner of his mouth obscenely, and took out a rolled up paper from his pocket as if showing off. He proudly bumped the rotten teeth in his mouth a few times, and shook the things in his hand to his companion.

"That's nothing, look at this. Vidok, who sells dried flower tea on the main street, that old guy, heh heh heh, just pressed his daughter on top of it."

He shook the thing very proudly, and let the pledge document attract all the envious eyes of his companions: "How about that girl, do I need to say more? She smiles like the most beautiful flower on the prairie. Tonight I can go to his house and tell Vidok, who is a little more sober, that we don't have to wait for the girl's man to come back from the military service! I can definitely help their family and take care of his daughter's 'job' .hahahahaha."

After finishing speaking, the fat little steward raised his waist and hips wretchedly.

But before he could feel complacent for a long time, another small casino steward next to him stretched out his hand and smacked this man's shiny head: "You ##@#, you know this, let me tell you, I want to be here To climb up in our gang, we have to look at the preferences of the higher-ups."

The fat steward who was rubbing his hair seemed a little reluctant: "How should I say it?"

The little steward who slapped his head made a gesture of pinching something with his fingers: "Of course such a good thing must come before our heads. You have tasted the things you got from the casino yourself. Who will see that girl in the future?" Come on, knowing that you have been put to sleep first, do you still have your life?"

Then, the man slapped the fat steward again: "Don't turn a good thing into a bad thing, a bad thing into a fatal thing."

The wretched fat manager is not stupid. He immediately knew that this kind of thing is different from money. On the other hand, it would be too bad to say that he had slept too.

In an instant, the fat steward put the fatal pledge document into his clothes, and he pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

The steward who fanned people was the most proud. He looked at the other companions before showing what he had gained.

He raised his chin: "Look at this, heh, don't just stare at those superficial things, but have a pair of deep eyes."

"How do you copy the leader's words?"

"Shut up, don't think that some poor, rotten gamblers with only one rotten house can't squeeze anything out. You need to watch carefully, listen carefully, and think carefully. Although Yilin Cha's family is full of I was defeated by this generation, but my parents were warriors who returned home with the lord."

The little steward licked his lips: "I asked a little leader to sneak into his house and have a look. I didn't expect that Yilin, who looked like there was only a piece of skin left, found a pair of armor that his father had worn in his house." ! If no one in the town dared to accept this armor, it is estimated that this guy would have sold it for money."

"Now, that thing belongs to our gang. Don't look at it as just a pair of armor, but I heard that it is made of monster materials in the sea of grass, and its value is far beyond ordinary. At least that's what the little leader who has seen the armor said. .”

But just as the small butlers of the casino were talking, a sound of running came from far and near.

With a bang, the tightly closed gate of the casino flew upside down, knocking over a gambling table.

The gambling money on the cards on it was scattered all over the floor, and the young man sitting in the dealer got up and pulled out the dagger stuck behind his back, while the gamblers didn't care about anything else, they just took advantage of the confusion to pick up the coins on the ground.

No one in the casino cared about these people, everyone turned their heads towards the gate of the casino, and then they saw the most unexpected person.

Local knight lords: Knights of Rusvis-Anvina.

This knight was wearing a tall and heavy knight steel armor that most people had never seen before. His huge body even made people doubt whether the opponent could pass through the smashed gate, because the knight's body was wide and tall.

But they didn't need to worry about this soon, because the Anvina knight strode directly into the casino, and the edge of the fairly wide gate was smashed by the knight and broke in.

The Anvina knight didn't close the visor of his helmet, just to let the garbage see who was cleaning up these guys.

"Everyone stay where they are." Knight Anvina lowered his voice, but the still loud voice echoed repeatedly in the spacious casino.

However, the knight's words seemed to open up the people who were frightened in place. There was a burst of chaos, and everyone moved.

Although the thugs were afraid, they still pulled out the sticks around their waists to maintain order in the casino. Some felt that it was not enough, so they turned over the chairs and pulled out short swords and knives from under the wooden chairs.

The gamblers were terrified, but they didn't run away immediately. After all, the casino has only two doors, front and back, and they have no place to run. As a result, the order of the gaming table disappeared immediately, and these rotten gamblers immediately wanted to get back the betting money they had placed on the gaming table, regardless of the soldiers who rushed in and the thugs who stubbornly resisted.

Other personnel affiliated with the Yisi Knife Gang rushed to the back door of the super casino in a swarm, not caring about anything else.

However, Anvina Knight didn't want these people to run away, so he strode away the thugs and the gambling tables and chairs blocking the way, so that everyone came to the back door of the casino unexpectedly quickly, completely blocking the escape route here.

The soldiers drew out their sword ropes and started fighting with a large number of thugs directly in front of the casino. The soldiers tried to catch them alive, so the rope was tied with a slipknot, just like a harness. When the two sides fought, it flew out from behind the soldiers, directly wrapped around the arms or necks of the fighters, and then pulled it down. He overthrew the stubborn thugs.

At the back door, everyone flocked to the Anvina knights who were blocking the road. These people no longer had any thoughts about strength and status. Villages and towns avoid the limelight.

But the Anvina knight just put the huge ax in his hand horizontally, and then pushed forward, with a rumbling sound of falling, more than a dozen casino staff were pushed down by him so lightly.

But there were still people who wanted to escape. The fat steward knew that if he was caught, the pledge documents on him would harm him, so he was still on the ground with his name on the documents.

So he twisted his body, trying to squeeze through the knight's crotch.

As long as it can pass, the scene that can't be dreamed in this nightmare should disappear, right?

After all, he knew how many bad things he had done. Several girls who were imprisoned and humiliated in the house in the back yard were all sold by his family members who were deeply involved in gambling.

But this guy's idea didn't work out, how could the Anvina knight not notice that someone was trying to get through under his crotch. He just made a slight wrong foot, hooked and swung his metal boots backwards, and the lowly man was kicked onto other people with blood.

When metal boots hook people, they are neither light nor heavy.

But the Anvina knight underestimated the intention of these people to run, and immediately someone drew a dagger from under the seemingly ordinary wooden chair and table, and rushed towards the knight.

However, the ground was full of guys who wanted to stand up again after falling down, and this thin guy with a short sword thought that these people were in the way, so he immediately stabbed the original partner in front of him who was blocking the way: "Don't block the way! ! Aww!"

Facing such a crazy guy, the Anvina knight just snorted in a low voice, let go of the heavy giant ax held in his left hand, so that the falling giant ax was just blocked between his legs, and then he just stretched forward to grab it , Just like picking up a jackrabbit, he grabbed the thin casino butler by the waist.

The skinny guy who found himself captured like this was frightened crazy, and the blood-stained dagger in his hand slashed wildly at the knight's wrist and arm, but such a weak swing only produced a tinkling and crisp sound.

It can't even leave a white mark on the steel armor.

The Anvina knight looked around at the people who were gradually standing up in front of him, and every guy who looked at him was so frightened that his teeth chattered, and his steps backed away unconsciously.

But the thought of the remaining people shaking their heads left and right still exists.

"It seems that I have to teach you a lesson." The knight said loudly.

He directly grasped the man's waist with his left hand with the huge ax in his right hand, and then, while the captured man was screaming like a pig being killed, the knight just waved the huge ax in his right hand, With a pop, flesh and blood splattered and intestines flowed.

The guy who got caught was broken in two from the waist.

"Ahhh!"

"No, don't kill me."

"My lord, I surrender, don't kill me!"

The effect was immediate, and half of the guys sat on the ground in an instant, choosing a wise decision between running and dying or not running and not dying.

The Anvina knight, who was about to say something, suddenly turned around on the spot and looked at the back door of the casino that he had blocked.

As a result, several gang thugs with messy clothes and weapons rushed here instead.

This group of people woke up in a panic, and they didn't pay attention to who was blocking the back door of the casino. They didn't even realize that the person blocking the back door was a tall knight in armor, and kicked at the knight's back. It took several feet.

It wasn't until the Anvina knight turned around that these young people realized what they had done.

Roar!

The Anvina knight directly threw the half of his lower body held in his left hand towards the back door, and the half-human body with blood and intestines directly hit several people. These thugs saw the intestines and waist thrown to the face, and opened their mouths. Boss, he screamed and fainted from fright.

The Anvina knight stretched out his hand again, grabbed the upper body of the thin steward who was still half breathed, and then continued to throw it towards the back door.

But this blow was luckily dodged by the newly charged and frightened thug, but this half of his body still smashed through the closed window at the back door and landed in the back yard.

The half-length guy panted with his mouth open, his eyes widened, and it took him a while to die.

Before he died, he still took out the pledge document in his coat, just to be seen, and then asked his other companions to end up with him.

-

Keir's prediction was wrong. He thought that the roof of the opposite gang could support his weight, but in fact, walking on the roof was fine, but it was completely impossible to withstand jumping.

There was a loud bang from the hole, and Keel fell through the roof of the house and landed in the middle of the house.

Fortunately, he specially adjusted his body position when he fell, so that when Keir landed in the room, he landed on both legs.

There was a chaotic sound of rumbling and rumbling, thatch and wood chips fell to the ground in a mess around him, and Keel glanced around, only to realize that he was in a not-so-spacious room at this time.

There is only a bed around, a wooden table and several hangers with various clothes.

Fortunately for Zambirus, when he fell with Keir, he landed directly on the wooden bed. Although the wooden bed collapsed with a bang, he was not injured.

"How is it?" Keel asked.

Zambirus rubbed his butt: "It's okay." After speaking, he drew the long sword from his waist.

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the house was opened from the outside, and a short young man looked at Keel and the two in the room in surprise.

"Who?" Although he was talking about someone, the young man didn't intend to ask any questions. He just touched his waist and pulled out a curved dagger.

The blade of the dagger was reflective, obviously very sharp.

But a dagger is a dagger, and Zambirus, who was on the wooden bed near the door, didn't feel much~www.mtlnovel.com~ He straightened his sword and stabbed, and the long sword, which was three times the length of the opponent's weapon, stabbed in an instant.

But the young man reacted quickly, and when Zambirus raised his sword, he realized Zambirus' next move, so he took a step back at the door, and used the other free hand to open the door. The wooden door closed smoothly.

With a bang, the long sword stabbed heavily on the wooden door, and before Zambirus swung the long sword left and right to draw out the weapon, the closed wooden door opened again.

Zambirus, holding the hilt of the long sword in his hand, had to be led by the long sword nailed to the wooden door and fell towards the wall.

At the same time, a white light flashed, which was the reflection of the curved blade dagger held in the other hand of the young man.

The early morning sunlight from the hole with a hole in the head scatters in, illuminating the room quite brightly.

But in times of crisis, Kiel was not an idiot. He didn't have time to draw out his long sword. Kiel touched his waist with his right hand, and the steel dagger that had been with him for a long time collided with the opponent's curved dagger halfway.

When, chime—

The two daggers intersected, making a clear and high-frequency sound.

Then the opponent's wrist turned, and the curved blade of the dagger slashed towards Kiel's wrist in the opposite direction.

But Keir just kicked up and kicked the opponent hard.

The young man stepped back half a step sideways, out of the way of Kiel's heavy foot, and his hands kept moving.

But this attack that cut Kiel's right hand tendon didn't work.

Because Kiel has been wearing a full-coverage armor of hard cowhide. Full coverage with armor protection on natural wrists too.

No matter how sharp the young man's curved blade dagger is, it is still difficult for a short weapon without power to do anything to the hardened cowhide. Only a shallow cut was left on the armguard at the wrist.

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