On the other side.

In fact, the mercenary with an axe on his back had a faint intention to retreat. He wanted to abandon the rest of his brothers and retreat alone.

For these mercenaries, their brothers and feelings are like farting. Ha ha, I took them all with a smile.

They all do business with their heads tied to their belts for money.

No one knows how long they can live.

Or close your eyes tonight and open them tomorrow.

As a mercenary, he may die at any time because of some accident. For example, the bottom mercenaries in their courage regiment change blood very frequently.

He himself is a middle and high level in the courage group because of his good strength.

A newcomer who just joined some time ago said hello to each other. In a few days, the other party may turn into a corpse and be carried back.

Life and death are too familiar to them.

Life is to move on a woman's belly, vent or try to leave a seed for yourself.

Death is lying on the ground, regardless of whether he is the seven gods or the old gods or the black goat God, the king of light rahlo, including the weeping lady of his hometown Reese, and so on. Whose kingdom of God can accept himself, be an ox, a horse, a dog.

But... No one has died. God knows if you can really see these gods after death.

Even after making a lot of money, I don't know who to keep it. I can only spend it wantonly and have fun in time.

Therefore, for such people, where do they get the scruples? It's the most normal thing to sell teammates when things are wrong, and stabbing in the back is not the first time.

And now.

He was walking carefully in the stone drum tower, one holding an axe.

With the shield just captured from the guard's body in his other hand, he could no longer take wesselis lightly because of his opponent's age.

"This little thing..."

The mercenary's mind slightly moved, his eyes turned, and there was an accident in the task of killing the little prince, even damaging two people.

The situation on the other side did not know how. The whole castle seemed to wake up, and the servants and guards woke up.

Even if the other side killed queen Leila, I'm afraid it's not easy to escape.

"That's all."

"Don't blame me. I'd better withdraw first."

The mercenary bit his teeth slightly, and then finally made a final decision to abandon the rest of his brothers and retreat first.

Even King Robert's chips were not as good as living. He didn't want to spend his life with money.

Then the tall man touched the rope around his waist, and then turned over and rode on the stone window. He was ready to escape the castle with the rope from the stone window again, and then find their boat and leave Longshi island.

The man turned left and right, looked around and found that there was no one around, and then he put down his heart.

He didn't know where wesselis had fled. The little thing ran so fast that he had already lost it.

Click——

Then the mercenary fixed the hook on the wall and pulled it hard to make sure that the rope had been fixed.

Then he carried his axe and shield behind him, and carefully confirmed that there was no one around. Then he took the rope with both hands and drilled outside the castle. His body disappeared into the darkness.

WOW——

With the continuous descent of the rope, the mercenary skillfully slid down with the rope.

"Ran away."

The mercenary breathed a sigh of relief.

However, there was no guilt in his heart. The death of others had nothing to do with him. It was enough to know that he could escape.

But just as he was halfway down, something creepy happened to the mercenaries.

He suddenly felt that the rope shook slightly, but it was not his own shaking, but other forces were shaking the rope.

"Huh?"

The big man with oil paint on his face was slightly stunned. Then he raised his head and saw a small figure in the window he had just drilled out.

Because his back is against the light source, he can't see each other's cheeks and the expression on his face.

However, Langdon could recognize at a glance that the other party was the little prince wesselis who had just been chased and killed by him.

"No!"

The mercenary's heart sank slightly and knew that the big event was bad.

"No..."

The muscles of his strong arms curled, he grasped the rope tightly, his throat rolled slightly and swallowed a mouthful of spit.

He doesn't want to die yet.

In fact, if you can live, no one wants to die.

However, Langdon, who is a little famous among the mercenaries in the "disputed land", was really a little flustered at this time.

Although he won the title of "blood hand from Rhys" because of his ruthlessness, he even killed ten slaves in an enemy's ten companies in the arena and won full applause.

However, now, even if he has strong courage, it is not enough to save him at this time.

The mercenary stepped on the outer wall of the castle and looked down at the cliff under him.

However, it was dark below. I couldn't see anything clearly. It was like a big mouth waiting to swallow him, not even bone residue.



WOW——

The waves kept beating against the rocky rocks below.

On the distant sea, the war seems to have come to an end.

Qingting Island fleet did not want to conquer Longshi island this time.

After all, he had no reason to refuse the king's order, but count redwin didn't want his team to be hit too hard.

After all, the Qingting Island fleet is the private property of the redwin family. He will love every warship and every soldier damaged.

So with a simple test and a look, count redwin commanded the fleet to withdraw from the battlefield.

The commander of the Longshi Island fleet also knew that he had lost the supply of Westeros, and now the fleet was sitting on a mountain, so he did not pursue while winning, but the fangqingting Island fleet withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner.

But now.

No one can understand the fear of mercenaries hanging in midair who can't advance or retreat and dare not retreat.

"I... I don't want to die yet..."

Longshi island castle is located on the cliff on the Bank of the sea, and he is now less than half down, and there is at least 20 yards below.

If you really fall from here like this, I'm afraid there is no room for struggle, and you will be directly smashed. After all, there are riprap beaches below.

"Your Highness, please forgive my sins."

"I..."

The mercenary was flustered and clung to the rope to beg for mercy from wesselis. However, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. His voice was blown away in the wind.

Wesselis stood in front of the stone window, looking at the mercenaries trapped in the cliff calmly.

Slightly gasping for breath.

Then he took out his short sword around his waist, put it on the hemp rope, and then cut it down fiercely.