"The story is based on me, so in a sense, I have not betrayed the Pangbo family, because I have never been loyal to her." Gawain said solemnly, then took a long breath and closed his eyes. , "Now that we have arrived, we might as well tell everything."
"The people who assassinated Miss Anne outside the city were sent by me. I did all this to kill our Miss Anne and cause turmoil in the Pangbo family.
However, I didn't expect it to fail. But failure also has its advantages. The people I arranged behind me were lucky enough to seriously injure the head of the family, Mr. Downers, which was more effective than killing Miss Anne. Since then, those who had endured the Pangbo family for a long time could not help but take action. I deliberately cooperated with them and successfully destroyed the defense line of the Pangbo family station, which resulted in the current result.
West Germany, if you are not dizzy, you should understand that the destruction of the Pangbo family has now been decided. More than half of the people in the entire city of St. Louis are on our side, and even within the Pangbo family, more than half of the magic knights and less than half of the wizards have surrendered. The two most powerful third-level wizards directly announced that they would not participate in this incident. The Pangbo family would not have any hope of making a comeback.
Therefore, if you choose to lay down your weapons, we will still be brothers. I will give you a long vacation and accompany Katrina to the Soma Alliance to relax. When you come back, everything will be over and you won't have to worry about anything. How about it? ! "
After speaking for a long time, Gawain looked at West Germany with some expectation.
Sid lowered his head slightly, and the muscles on his face twisted a few times as if he was struggling internally. After a few seconds, he took a deep breath and looked at Gawain and said, "I can promise you, but I have a condition."
"What?"
"That's... everyone breaks out!"
Sid suddenly roared, his whole body erupted with dazzling light, and he pulled out the magic pattern sword and rushed towards Gawain.
A battle broke out, and the two parties fought fiercely.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of gold and stone clashing sounded, weapons clashed, and sparks splashed out from the sharp edges, floating upward like fireflies in the night, sinking into the air little by little.
In the crowd, a dazzling purple light suddenly flashed like a thunderbolt. It was the magic knight who used his life force to activate the magic patterns on his armor, trying to kill the enemy and break through the defense line.
Immediately afterwards, a crimson light lit up from a corner of the courtyard, like the sun falling into the world, suppressing the momentum of all the magic knights and attracting everyone's attention.
At the back of Gawain's team, he saw a soldier taking off his heavy armor disguise, revealing a black robe of wizard clothing. He slowly raised a hand, and an oval fireball like an eye was born in his hand, radiating infinite light and heat, and was about to be thrown out.
The next moment, a black light roared through the air and accurately pierced the heart of the wizard who had revealed his identity. It was the magic pattern dagger thrown by West Germany.
"puff!"
A large amount of blood spattered from the wizard's wound. The wizard's eyes widened, and his face showed disbelief at first. Then the fireball in his hand was quickly extinguished, and his body swayed and fell straight to the ground.
"Toruk!" Gawain shouted after looking at it, then he looked at West Germany with red eyes, waved the long sword in his hand, and ordered to his men: "Except Anne Pangbo, all the remaining people come to me. Kill them all!”
West frowned deeply, and after hearing Gawain's words, he took a step back, turned around and shouted to his men: "Breakout, breakout, concentrate on breaking out!"
"Wow!"
Gawain's people came flooding in.
"Boom!"
West Germany led his men to meet him like a siege cone.
Violent collision and brutal fighting.
Screams, gasps, blood, corpses, the whole night was like a piece of cloth, torn to pieces in an instant.
During the process, Richard kept moving around the field, taking action from time to time to deal with the enemy. He was very crisp, agile, and at the same time very secretive.
"brush!"
Richard swung a wind blade and cut the throat of a soldier.
"boom!"
Richard threw a fireball, forcing back the two enemies who were about to charge forward.
"boom!"
Richard fired an air missile, knocking away an injured magic knight, causing the opponent to hit a wall next to him, causing the wall to collapse.
The battlefield then expanded to the other side of the wall, causing the West Germans to unknowingly shift the direction of their breakout.
…
More than an hour later, the night became dark.
Outside the city of St. Louis, in a low forest, a group of people covered with scars marched hard to rest here, sitting, lying or lying down. It was the West German group that broke through.
In the previous battle, I don't know whether it was luck or some other reason, but the group of people penetrated multiple lines of defense and successfully got here after getting rid of the pursuers. However, more than half of the troops were reduced, and almost everyone left was injured.
Even West Germany himself was not much better. His armor was nearly half broken, the long sword in his hand was broken in the middle, and there were dense wounds on his arms and legs. Absorbing life force to activate the magic pattern for a long time made West Germany feel extremely tired. He felt as if his eyelids were filled with lead and he might fall asleep at any time. But he still kept his spirits up and checked the situation of his men one by one.
After the inspection, he walked aside and reported to the eldest lady Anne: "Miss, we only have thirty people who are still barely capable of fighting. The situation is very bad. Once the enemy catches up again, they will definitely not be able to stop it. We must find support." Okay. I suggest that we move to the Blackstone Camp immediately. There are still several teams of magic knights stationed there. With their help, we will be much safer."
"Blackstone Camp? The one next to Manor No. 6?" Annie asked.
"Yes." Sid nodded.
"I'm afraid not." Anne shook her head and said, "As far as I know, the team of magic knights stationed there has close ties with Gawain. There is an 80% chance that they have joined Gawain's camp and should be in the city now. Hunt down the remaining members of our Pangbo family.”
"Then -" West Germany's expression darkened, "Then - there is nothing we can do."
"Not necessarily." Annie raised her eyebrows, thought of something, and said, "There is no need to think about the magic knights in Blackstone Camp, but there may be someone in Manor No. 6 next to Blackstone Camp to help us."
"Is there anyone in Manor No. 6?" West Germany wondered. "Isn't Manor No. 6 idle because the location is too remote and cannot be managed? Who can be there?"
"You'll know when you get there." Annie didn't say it clearly, but just affirmed, "We are going to Manor No. 6 now."
"Yes." Sid said.
He turned around and walked to his men and issued an order: "Those who can stand up now, come with me and follow Miss Anne to find support. The remaining seriously injured people should stay where they are to recuperate, and we will come to pick you up later when support is found." "
"Is there support?" Brando was pleasantly surprised after hearing West Germany's words. A smile appeared on his face and he couldn't help but look at Richard next to him.
Richard was not surprised. He knew very well that the so-called support was Allen Pangbo, but he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thankful that everything went smoothly. If the current situation continues, it won't be long before he can see Alan Pangbo in the secret basement of the manor. By then, either through friendly negotiation or coercion, there will always be a way to obtain the "Book of the Void".
As a result, the next moment, Sid looked over and said to Richard and Brando: "As for you two, stay.
"Huh?" Brando's expression suddenly froze.
Richard's eyebrows couldn't help but stand up.
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