Red Blood Dragon Knight

The first thousand and forty-six chapters twenty-seventh soldiers station, ask for monthly pass

Hearing the question of Bishop Santos, the army officer was taken aback for a moment, and he reached out his hand with some confusion and pointed to his nose.

Archbishop Santos nodded immediately, and said solemnly: "Yes, it's you"

As his voice fell, he immediately found that the officers and soldiers exchanged a strange look

Immediately, the military officer walked forward

He first saluted a standard military salute and said, "Master General, what do you want?"

Santos squinted his eyes and looked at the officer carefully, only to see that his military posture was extremely standard, his middle fingers were close to the trousers, his head was raised, his chin lifted quietly, and he stood straight no matter where he came from.

But Archbishop Santos always felt something was wrong

"Which part of you are you?" Archbishop Santos thought for a moment, and then said: "There seems to be no army corps around here?"

"My lord, we are the 7th Army Corps. The main force is on the front line. A few of us were ordered to send letters back." The officer looked straight ahead, and replied clearly and loudly.

"The Seventh Legion..." Archbishop Santos groaned. He hadn't even heard of this legion, but this is not surprising. After all, there are more than 100 legions on the battlefield.

Moreover, in order to do a good job of confidentiality, the anti-intelligence department, under their strong suggestions, the numbers of the various legions are extremely irregular and even chaotic

Not to mention that he is a corps commander, Lord Luo, he is probably confused, and he doesn’t even know the numbers of these corps under him.

This is also the reason why Lord Luo has to vigorously conduct exercises and compile exercises

At the least, integrate those army groups to form several large army groups and then make the commanders of those army groups headaches~

"Seventh Legion... Is General Hutches, the commander of your legion okay now?" Archbishop Santos said indiscriminately, while carefully looking at several officers and soldiers on the opposite side.

He always feels that these people are a little different from the ordinary officers and soldiers, but after a closer look, he feels that they are ordinary

Archbishop Santos shook his head and secretly said he was nervous

When he was in the exercise, he was cast into a psychological shadow by the evil Ruman Army. Those guys often pretended to be friends and civilians to attack him.

Therefore, whenever Santos goes to a place, the local terrain, roads, and the residents will always look carefully at it with suspicion. This is all forced out.

These troops always appeared in front of Archbishop Santos, reminding Archbishop Santos of the spies sent by his opponent during the exercise.

At this time, the officer saluted again and said: "Sir, our army commander is General Boll. He is fine now."

He answered categorically, extremely powerfully

‘General Boll’ is another name that has never been heard before, but it doesn’t matter. Since the other party can answer so surely, it won’t be fake.

"Oh, it seems that I remembered it wrong..." Archbishop Santos laughed at himself and said: "Look back and say hello to your general for me."

The officer said loudly: "Yes, my lord~"

Santos was rather boring for a while, waved his hand to let those people leave

The officer put his heel together, raised his hand to salute, then took a half step back with his right foot, turned around and walked over.

Several army soldiers also saluted this, then turned and followed the officer, preparing to leave

At this moment, a breeze blew

One of the soldiers' cloak was fluttering, and the light flashed underneath, which immediately attracted the attention of Archbishop Santos.

That is a short sword out of its sheath~

Santos couldn't help but fought a cold war

There is no enemy at all in the army station week, but the puppies pulled out the short sword

This is obviously preparing to kill~

Although the old and the army and the army have no less fights, the two sides are still rooted in some aspects.

For example, when fighting, you can't use weapons, you can't hold bricks, and you can't cut off the feet of the despicable children...

It’s really anxious. If you use a brick or something, it’s a big killer.

If caught by the gendarmes, it will be dealt with ruthlessly.

But the other party drew out a short sword

Although this thing is short, but in fact, it is more terrifying than the long sword because the long sword looks cold and shining, but it can prepare the opponent in advance.

The short sword can be unexpectedly used only by professional assassins or soldiers who sneak attacks.

The so-called image of the poor dagger-using this thing, it means that the other party is going to kill

You know, the opposite of them is a legion commander, a heavy general in the army~

No matter how bold a soldier is, he dare not be so cruel to a general

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his mind, and in a flash, he understood what was wrong.

Compared with the quality of military officers and soldiers, those people are really...too elite~

Although this sounds ridiculous, it is also an indisputable reality.

Back then, the Maple Leaf Danlin forces grabbed enough things in Almohad...Uh, after Almohad maintained world peace, in order to get out early, he helped Queen Isabella to form Almohad Army.

The coalition itself is a miscellaneous army composed of students and soldiers from various countries. Their general quality is not high. What can they teach? ps: Even if there are high-quality ones, but after everyone grabs enough money, they just want to go home with clothes, look for Xiaoli, and punk in front of the fathers and elders at home. Who is impatient to stay in this place?

Although Queen Isabella exercised them as much as possible, in order to conquer the South, they were recruited on a large scale. Most of the soldiers were recruiting officers who indirectly took small ropes to the countryside and saw them tied one by one and were recruited voluntarily.

This quality can be imagined

After that, they were caught in an ambush by Hardu, and lost again, losing tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

Then the recruiting officer rode a horse, and then went to the countryside to recruit again...

After repeated dilutions, the quality of this soldier can be imagined.

Most of the soldiers...well, most of the soldiers only slowly pulled up and followed Lao He’s **** after a few days of exercise.

When they are brushing the dungeon, they will get some light behind to pick up some experience points for nothing

Many people didn’t even learn to walk straight. When they met the officer, they knew that the salute was already a veteran.

Whenever the soldiers on the other side marched, they all followed the army's regulations very much. There were two persons in a row, three persons in a row and one by one without squinting. They walked with wind, and between gestures, they were extremely clean. Know, they are definitely the elite of the army

Thinking of this, the archbishop’s pupils contracted involuntarily: Yes, they are definitely the elite of the military, but they are definitely not the military.

There is only one army with such a fluent standard of action and skill, and the name is elite, and with the Almohad dialect in the words.

That is the Southern Army~

Hadu's men~

The enemy of the old and the army~

He suddenly yelled: "Wait..."

Several soldiers stopped with their backs to them, and they could vaguely see that the muscles of their backs had tightened up like cheetahs, and they were ready to attack.

The officer turned around and said remotely, "My lord, what else do you have to order?"

Santos smiled suddenly and said, "No, just to remind you. I just came from the north, and the telegraph station has been moved from Duofang to Blue Valley. Please don't go wrong."

To be cautious, he tried again

You must know that the telegraph station is constantly in the military's secrets and is firmly in the hands of the Flying Eagle Group SS

And this thing as a fun thing will not attract the attention of the enemy at all

After he finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and stared carefully at the officer on the opposite side.

Sure enough, a glimmer of confusion flashed through the eyes of the officer on the opposite side. Although the other party covered it up very well, it just passed by, but he still caught it.

The military officer nodded and said gratefully: "Is that the Blue Valley? Thank you, your lord, for your prompt, otherwise we would have gone to the wrong place."

"You're welcome, who made our two armies one family?" Archbishop Santos nodded at him with a smile

The officers and soldiers of the Lao He army who were present listened to his naughty words and burst into a burst of unexplained laughter.

Regarding the ambiguity between the Grand Duke and the Queen, everyone knows that it has long been spread. Although the big guy looks down on Grand Duke, an old rookie in love, he is still very proud. Our boss is your queen. , Will take advantage of you, how about you? What can you do?

There was a trace of mockery and disdain flashing across the faces of the soldiers on the opposite side.

The officer also curled his lips, but then saw Santos staring at him tightly, hurriedly adjusting the muscles on his face, squeezing a bitter smile, then saluting, turning and leading the soldiers away.

Archbishop Santos looked at their backs, his eyes flashed a stern look-the other party must be a fake~

Although the army has a good job, they still have self-esteem especially when it comes to the reputation of their boss

Naughty words like this are usually a fight or at least a burst of foul language. Ask about the female relatives of the other party.

This is an extremely serious political issue-whether you can fight or not win is just a matter of ability and whether you can fight or not, it is a question of attitude.

He immediately winked at the soldiers next to him, nodded the officers and soldiers with his back to them, and drew a cross in the opposite direction-in the Holy See, this means the enemy of the **** of light, the believer of the evil god~

Then he raised his palm and made a quiet stroke on his neck

The guard had been with him for many years, nodded immediately, waved to the soldiers in front of him, and walked quietly after the officers and soldiers.

At the same time, try to pull out the long sword a little bit silently

Heinisen looked at the soldiers of the Fourth Army with malicious intent, and walked over in the footsteps of the army, and was shocked.

Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

It was fine just now, why did you suddenly want to kill?

This is one's own place. Once a life is lost, oneself, a fat and oily official, will end up being his head.

He hurriedly pulled Archbishop Santos and said in a trembling voice: "Big...sir, what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, the officer in front glanced back and saw a group of soldiers coming up from behind with a calm face.

The officer immediately pressed his hat and bowed his head and said: "Run~"

The soldiers suddenly stepped and rushed. One of them turned around while running, pulled out a steel crossbow, and shook his hand and shot an arrow at Archbishop Santos.

When he drew out the steel crossbow, Archbishop Santos leaped to the side and pressed Heinison on his side. The crossbow bolt flew past the corner of Archbishop Santos's clothes, and nailed it to the carriage behind with a "do".

Heineken stared at the crossbow arrow blankly, still wondering: What happened to his mother just now? Why do those people suddenly shoot arrows at themselves?

At this moment, I heard Archbishop Santos yelled, "They are spies, chase them~ chase them, don't let them run away~"

Heineken realized what was happening now

He jumped up from the ground like burning buttocks, yelling at his throat, and shouted: "Ring the alarm bell, martial law~ martial law~ fast martial law~"

People disguised as soldiers rushed with their heads down, but there were many people coming and going up and down the streets, among them many peacekeepers

These people showed off their swords and kept waving at passers-by who dared to stand in front of them, or pushed passers-by beside them to create obstacles for chasing soldiers.

Archbishop Santos and the soldiers chased after him, shouting: "Stop those people~"

"They are spies~"

"Alert, alert them to the enemy~"

"Don't let them run"

"Catch them, catch them~"

"..."

The peacekeeping soldiers on the roadside all looked at each other for a moment. What spy? Who is the enemy? This is far from the front line, how can there be enemies?

They didn’t have time to figure out the situation, they just watched the soldiers running by them like wind.

Archbishop Santos had an idea and yelled: "Brothers, the puppies of the army hit our brothers~"

It was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The peacekeeping soldiers on the roadside immediately yelled at the enemy.

Someone yelled: "Those who dare to beat us, kill him~"

"The crippled army gangsters~"

"..."

People keep jumping to the middle of the road to stop the running pretender

But seeing them all carrying swords in their hands, the unarmed peacekeeping soldiers could only hide in helplessness.

They flashed and cursed: "mlgbd~you grandsons actually used weapons..."

And the flexible-minded guy scolded while looking for weapons that he could use.

The corners of the alley are piled with the debris stored by the residents on both sides, from tables, chairs and benches, bamboo pole carts, to bricks and tiles, and even half-person-high logs.

At first glance, it is ready to build a house

Like the whole world, the public roads in the alleys are not wide and are used as open-air warehouses

The soldiers of the peacekeeping force quickly picked up the things on the side of the road and threw them head-on at the soldiers who were running—since the other side had used weapons, they didn’t need to be too polite.

Bricks, benches, wooden sticks, toilets, rotten vegetable clappers, rotten eggs, broken wine bottles, watermelon knives...These things rained on several pretenders, forcing them to brandish swords and block these things indiscriminately. Keep one hand on your head, lest you be kicked by the flying guy

The running speed naturally slows down

At this time, several soldiers from the peacekeeping force had already chanted, pulling down the piled logs on the side of the road together, and dozens of logs with thick bowls rolled all over the alley.

Several pretenders were stopped in front of the log, and Archbishop Santos followed with chasing troops to catch up.

As soon as the leader saw that the road ahead was blocked, the chasing soldiers went behind their buttocks again, and turned around and said with a harsh expression: "Kill, stop them."

Several pretenders suddenly turned around and tore off the black cloak on their backs, revealing the swords and crossbows under the cloak

"Kill~" They yelled at the same time, slammed the steel crossbow, and rushed towards the Archbishop Santos and the soldiers of the Fourth Army.

Several people aimed their crossbows at the approaching soldiers, shaking their hands and shooting the crossbow arrows

As soon as the bowstring rang, the soldiers of the Fourth Legion who ran in the front fell down and lay down on the ground.

Archbishop Santos looked furious and shouted, holding his weapon, "Kill them for me~"

At this time, the five pretenders dropped their crossbows, drew their swords backhand, and slammed into the crowd of pursuers

When the soldiers of the peacekeeping force saw their comrades fall, they had red eyes, brandishing long swords, cutting or stabbing, and killing several pretenders.

But these few people seemed to care about the swords around them, and they didn't dodge the block, letting the sword slash on their bodies, they just clung to a target and slashed hard, which is totally desperate.

The pretender hacked back a soldier with one sword and one sword. At this time, a few swords each slashed heavily on them.

The sword tore open their clothes, but there was no blood splatter as expected

The soldiers of the Fourth Army felt that their weapons were cut on a stiff stake, and their wrists were numb with the force of the counter shock.

The soldiers looked at each other in amazement. After the clothes of these people were torn apart, there was no armor in them, revealing dark and rough skin.

Several pretenders sneered at the same time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At the moment when the soldiers were in a daze, they raised their swords and wounded a few officers of the Fourth Army.

"Kill~" The pretender yelled and strode toward the soldiers of the peacekeeping force.

Archbishop Santos could see clearly that these people were as hard as armor. The sword slashed on them. If they slashed on the hard leather, they would only smash red marks, and there would be no wounds.

But the long sword can only be pierced with one point of the sword. After pulling it out, there is no blood.

And these people are so powerful that they are all open and close moves, regardless of defense, just offensive, every sword can easily cut the soldiers of the Fourth Army or wound or retreat.

The soldiers looked at each other in amazement, and someone exclaimed, "What is this stuff?"

The soldiers are also the first time to see this kind of uncut flesh, and they retreat in shock.

A hundred of them were actually forced to retreat by a few people

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