Holy Light

Chapter 322: Hostility

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What kind of ordinary soldiers in Coldwind City look like—worn in shabby clothes, withered faces, holding a rusty spear with a shrunken head, and hiding in the city gate hole to avoid the wind and fire.

Uncle Zhou brought anyone—not to mention the well-armed cavalry and infantry, even the armed civilians driving behind them, all well fed, strong and powerful. The latter is equipped with an inlaid iron shield and a long knife, which has a certain combat effectiveness.

The Black Forest team arrived under the city, and Coldwind City was unprepared for it. The residents of the city were in chaos and ran up to the city wall one after another. There are more than 80 people outside, and 20 carriages are already lined up.

If people from other worlds can speak Chinese, at this moment, there must be a piece of'fuck, awesome, awesome' on the wall. And at this moment, after they were shrinking behind the wall, they would just bark and ask each other who the gang was outside

Thirty guard infantrymen were in the middle, and twenty guard cavalrymen were on the two wings. Zhou Qingfeng rode the'Shiying' in the center, and finally the two rows of carriages were blocked. Although this number is small, it is a standard battle formation, which can be attacked and defended.

There are no messy sounds, no soldiers scurrying, only a uniform momentum. Even the cavalry guards felt the difference at this moment. The neatly standing one's own side turned out to be a powerful force that aroused surprise and shock.

Regardless of whether it is active or passive, everyone in the queue straightens their chests and raises their pride. They are indeed qualified to be proud, because they are so different.

The city gate opened, the suspension bridge fell, and the cavalry of Coldwind City poured out.

In contrast, the opposite is like a group of fleeing beggars-Marbury Longlegs and his family knights. I don't know if it is to protect his own safety or not to lose his prestige, this dude brought hundreds of people out.

At the front are more than thirty knights, and at the back are nearly a hundred spearmen. When passing through the city gate, the team of knights was sparse, pulling the elders. Their horses are tall or short, fat or thin, and their own equipment is also very strange and varied.

The adventurer guards recruited by Zhou Qingfeng used to be the same, with fancy dresses and various equipments. Cavalry, spear, cavalry knife, and even mace. In this way, you can only fight alone, and there is no way to cooperate in combat at all.

Harmony Village spent a lot of money to unify the equipment. For example, the main weapon of the guards was replaced by a standard cavalry knife. They yelled at first and said they were not used to it, but after a long time they changed their mouths to shout "true fragrance"-the quality of forged weapons was very good.

As for the spearman on the opposite side, he was short and weak, and the spear in his hand was either carried or lifted or dragged. Not only did they have no formation, but they also squeezed and pushed. This is neither imposing nor deterrent, as if a group of beggars are parading.

Marbury Longlegs heard the news in the city, knowing that Victor Hugo was coming, and hurriedly brought people out to greet him. The situation in Coldwind City is now in a mess, and he still tried to piece together some people, not to let the'allies' look down on him.

When the young boy came out, he heard all kinds of talks and rumors, and he was even more shocked when he came out—who is the group of people on the opposite side? Victor Hugo? What is he doing here? Do you want to go to war

The dazzling Marbury in the armor of the weapon was cold all over, and looking at the red flag on the hunting side, it was even more like a dream. He couldn't figure out what was going on, so he stopped in a daze. The subordinates were even more clustered together, and they were stunned.

No one has ever seen such a battle!

In the past, when everyone rushed for territory, both sides A and B were in a camping position, each fighting to catch the knights and fight each other. The soldier is responsible for waving the flag and shouting, by the way, set up shelves, shop the stands, prepare good wine and food, so that the masters will be happy to watch.

Fighting between knights often ends, even if the horse is fallen and captured, it is treated preferentially, and it is good to take money to redeem yourself afterwards. Ransom is the main source of income for many powerful knights.

But the people in Harmony Village burst into a murderous atmosphere, as if they were coming desperately. At this time, Marbury Longlegs and the others were confused-the people who came out of the Black Forest were all barbarians, and they were too uncivilized like this.

Seeing the people coming out of the city were in a daze, Zhou Qingfeng became impatient. He recognized Marbury's long legs on the opposite side, and immediately shouted: "Your Excellency, you don't seem to welcome me? What's the accident?"

accident? You are the biggest accident!

Marbury was named and could only bite the bullet and walked out, frowning and asked: "Your Excellency Hugo, why are you here?"

"I heard that the situation in Coldwind City is unstable and famine is breaking out in the city. As an ally, in order to avoid the occurrence and spread of humanitarian disasters, I deliberately brought people to help." Zhou Qingfeng's expression was serious, but no one said what he said. understand.

The young girl still wrinkled his face, not knowing how to respond. When he heard the news, he reported it to his father on the hospital bed, and'Old Long Legs' immediately asked him to go out of the city to see the situation. But now that the situation has been seen, he does not know how to deal with it.

Thinking from the bottom of my heart, Marbury Long Legs can't help Zhou Qingfeng to slaughter all the grassy powers in the city. But rationally told him that the person in front of him was really likely to slaughter the rich and powerful in the city, and then by the way, slaughter his own family.

Young Master Wan was hesitating. A person stood beside him and shouted proudly: "Victor Hugo, we don't need an ally like you. Please leave our sight, otherwise you will be regarded as an enemy by us."

Zhou Qingfeng turned his eyes and saw an ugly guy. The man's face seemed to be covered with paste, the skin was wrinkled in strands, and his eyes were yellow, like dead fish. He asked back: "Who are you?"

'Dead Fisheye' raised his head even more, "I am the deputy city lord of Coldwind City, a loyal friend of the Long-legged family, and a coldwind city judge who abides by the law and justice,..."

"Enough, shut up. The name is too long, I'm not interested in knowing who you are."

Zhou Qingfeng didn't give the other party a chance to finish speaking at all, and turned to look at Marbury, "Sir, I want to know your opinion? Let me leave, or something else?"

This ignorance made the'dead fisheye' immediately irritated and roared loudly. Marbury Long legs simply shrank his head and said: "Your Excellency Hugo, wait a moment, I can't make a decision, I need to inform my father."

After saying this, the young man let out a sigh of relief, turned around and ran towards the city. He went all the way to the City Lord’s Mansion in the city, but on the way, he encountered his own domestic servant who came to send a message-the old long leg was worried that his son would not be able to make a decision, so he sent someone to teach Ji Yi...

"The master said, if Victor Hugo is tough, let him enter the city. If he is weak, put him outside the city. The master hopes that you can control the situation and don’t let Victor Hugo make a fuss. It's too messy, but don't irritate him either."

Marbury's long legs were already sweaty, so he turned around and ran towards the city gate after receiving this advice. He thought to himself: "I just can't control the situation now, no one listens to me."

When the young boy returned to the city gate again, he found that the atmosphere outside was tense, which was very wrong. He hurriedly asked a soldier, and the news he got was-Your Excellency Lehman felt that he was humiliated and wanted to fight the barbarians of the Black Forest!

duel? !