Chapter 87 Surrender without killing(1/2)
Chapter 87 Surrender and not kill
Half an hour later, Xia Zuo turned into a qi cloud and hid in the tree canopy, overlooking the wooden house.
Slight and dense footsteps sounded in the forest.
Mars walked in front of everyone with a serious expression, holding a thick vine staff in his hand.
Beside him was a majestic soldier in matte armor, with a thick beard extending from his chin to the dark gray breastplate.
The soldier looked a little old, with wrinkles and scars on his face, but his eyes were bright and his expressionless face filled the air around him with a solemn atmosphere.
Mars and his group stopped more than ten meters away from the wooden house.
He tapped the staff in the direction of the wooden house, and an invisible shock wave emanated from the tail of the staff and spread to the wooden house on the grass.
"Captain Warrick." Mars lowered his voice, turned his head and said to the majestic figure beside him:
"The five people in the room were all in the room on the left hand of the main entrance. Three of them were asleep, and the remaining two were drinking."
Mars gestured in front of him about the specific seating methods of the five people, "The person sitting in the innermost may be a senior middle-level mercenary."
Mars stood outside the house and asked another soldier beside him to control the long-haired man.
Two soldiers raised their shields to guard the front door of the bungalow. Soldiers were also guarding the back door and other windows.
Two crossbow arrows cut through the night in the forest and shot into the house one after another.
"Yeah." Captain Warrick let out a dull exhalation.
The soldiers guarding the door and everyone fighting in the house were stunned.
Not only will the surface not reflect light, but it will not make a crackling sound of armor collision when moving.
"There is an enemy! Damn, Kakufu, what's going on with your trap!" The leader's thick voice mixed with the heavy nose sound of drinking came from the house.
It should be said that it was two.
The assassin leader swept across the knife with his knife, and the violently waving blade rubbed against the air, making a buzzing sound.
Xia Zuo floated in the air and frowned after hearing the curse.
"Bang bang!" The crossbow string vibrated crisply.
"Bang!" The door panel resisted stubbornly, but the door lock betrayed it.
The soldiers squatting on both sides of the window received the signal and slapped a heavy hammer backwards, drew a large curve in the air, and the hammer head hit the window covered by the curtains.
He took a big step and cut out the axe forward.
This senior, who has been an assistant to a mage in the city for more than two years, seems to have adapted to the scene of the enemy's tragic death.
"Extinguish the candle quickly!!"
Varick held the shield in his left hand and the hammer in his right hand, and walked towards the main entrance step by step.
The squirrel came out of his neckline and then retracted.
Mars' performance surprised Xia Zuo.
The matter will be handled later on by the soldiers.
"call out"
"Bang bang!" Two heavy hammers hit his waist, and a trace of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
The two soldiers with broken windows flipped into the house one after another, wielding hammers to hit the busy enemy.
Not to mention Mars. Seeing this, he knew that there was no hope of persuading surrender, and nodded to Varick, who was holding the hammer tightly.
Varick put down the metal armor of his helmet and silently gestured to the soldiers.
"Bang!!"
He leaned against the wall, and his machete was in front of him, panting, "Come on, come and beat me, a bunch of bastards."
A shield pushed up and collided with the machete and made a loud noise.
"Puff" Sarenf spit out a mouthful of blood, the axe slid from his hand, his body fell softly to the ground, and he spat out bloody foam in big mouthfuls.
All the letters involving the identity of the assassin were accepted by Mars.
He drank the least alcohol and could feel the fear of being surrounded by enemies.
Except for the slight squeezing sound of the combat boots stomping on the grass, no big noise came out.
wrong.
The little squirrel reluctantly rubbed his head on the owner's neck, then jumped to the ground, and shuttled through everyone's feet.
A place several meters away outside the house.
When the door opened wide, Warrick lifted his shield and rushed in with a loud shout, and the two soldiers behind him followed closely behind.
Xia Zuo floated behind Mars and followed the other party to a carriage.
"Swish" Puyev lowered his voice and blew a faint whistle.
【【Quad Series Resistance】10% (provided by armor.)
【Strength】16
【Agile】12
【Endurance】15
【Violence】5
【Seeing】11
【Will】10
【Spirit】6
【Character】5
【People Specialties】Unknown
Mars shouted in the direction of the low house:
He trembled and poked half of his head out from behind the table, staring at his companions and soldiers who were fighting together in great horror.
Mars walked towards the bungalow and stopped in front of the window.
The squirrel came out and looked up at his master with his little black eyes.
The leader of the assassin glanced at Puyev's surrender, and the squirrels rushing out of the door, cursed:
"Damn it! You beast trainers shouldn't be involved! It's so damn!"
A loud noise came out, the window panels instantly shattered, and the wood scattered in pieces.
A large piece of blood oozed out of the clothes behind him, and the blood flowed to the ground, dyeing the wooden floor red.
The soldiers behind him, each of them, had undergone special treatment.
At this moment, I was really surprised to hear that my companions surrendered.
"Surrender! We will not kill prisoners! As long as you surrender, you will be judged fairly! As long as you have not killed anyone, you will not be sentenced to death!"
Two soldiers in charge of shooting stood in place and pulled the crossbow strings and loaded them. The cold light was pointed at the window in front of the room.
Puyev threw away the shield and gun in his hand, raised his hands and walked towards the door.
"Roar!" The leader of the assassin held the scimitar tightly and waved it back, and the blade collided with the shield with a thud, and blood spurted out of the tiger's mouth, almost unable to hold his weapon.
"I surrender! I surrender! I have never killed anyone! I have never killed anyone!"
When the assassin leader saw Piddoff surrender, his face suddenly became anxious. He shouted and rushed forward to kill the traitor, but was pushed back by several shields.
Two soldiers were separated, and they walked towards the window of the bungalow with their waists. They carried the shield behind their hands and held the hammer tightly in their hands.
Kakufu, who was shot in the arrow on his back, had completely fallen into a coma, his face turned gray and gray, and he had more air intake and less air, which was no different from death.
Warrick, who was guarding the main gate, kicked the door hard.
The military carriage that was staying in the distance was coming.
Sarenf held up his axes and recalled with a blurred look.
The size of other soldiers is similar to that of Warrick, except that they have to be smaller in size a few times. Correspondingly, the attribute value is also lower, and their strength and endurance are mostly at an early 10 o'clock.
The little squirrel ran towards the door and was about to escape from the house.
A fierce look appeared on his face, his hooked nose drooped to his mouth, and he burst into laughter wantonly, as if he was crazy, "Hahaha! I will be sentenced to death? I will be sentenced to death! I will cut you to death!!"
"No!" Puyev roared, "I surrender! Don't hurt it!"
There was a snoring sound in the house and a low whisper. The pack horse tied not far away was a little restless, and a soldier walked up to comfort the horse.
"Yes! We are not cowards! I want to kill you!"
The leader cursed, his muscles bulged high, and he forced the soldier to retreat several times. He pulled Kakufu at his feet and glanced at the wound behind the other party, and his face instantly sank.
"Go to you! We are not cowards!"
To be continued...