Chapter 205

The mercenary Ali of the wind blowing regiment left in the inn is still struggling to resist.

WOW——

The corridor of the inn was smashed into a mess, the wooden railings were cut off, and the barrel placed on the corridor was also grabbed by Ali and thrown directly in the past, hitting a guard soldier in the face.

Bang.

Suddenly, the soldier was smashed to the ground, his face looked like a soy sauce bottle, his face was covered with blood, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers chasing behind became even more furious.

"Don't run!"

"Come on! Get him!"

Mercenaries ran ahead, and soldiers of the garrison chased after them.

When he saw that the two old mercenaries left themselves and jumped out of the window, Ali was devastated. Then he was trapped at the entrance of the stairs by the garrison soldiers coming from below.

Clang——

The mercenaries of the wind blowing regiment pulled out the long sword around their waist and wanted to fight back. However, the soldiers of the garrison did not talk about martial morality and rushed forward.

Dang Dang——

The long swords collided violently, burst out sparks, and a fierce battle broke out when the narrow stairway was closed.

Poof.

However, Ali fought desperately, but his strength was poor. He fell without resistance.

He was outnumbered in the scuffle and was stabbed in the thigh by a sword. Then he made a scream, knelt down on the ground with his thigh covered, and his long sword fell down.

However, it was unexpected that there was an accident among the soldiers of pantos garrison.

The narrow stairway was in chaos. These untrained soldiers crowded together waving weapons and accidentally hurt their own people.

One of the soldiers had a cut on his arm by his companion.

But fortunately, there was no big problem, but a lot of blood came out and his face was a little pale.

The mercenaries of the wind blowing regiment sat on the ground with their thighs in their arms, and the blood flowed out without money.

One of the soldiers of the garrison had been chasing for a long time, and even now he was a little out of breath. When he saw the humble mercenary wailing on the ground, he didn't fight out.

Draw the sword to kill each other.

Dang——

"Huh?"

However, his sword was about to be stabbed down, but it was stopped by the captain of the guard team. There was still blood on the tip of his sword.

The captain looks much more decent than his colleagues, and of course, pantos's guard team is not full of wine bags.

Just now, he stabbed Ali in the thigh and subdued the mercenary of the wind blowing regiment.

"The governor is going to catch him alive."

The captain of the garrison is a middle-aged man of about thirty.

His face was clean and trimmed, there were a layer of light wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were calm.

The captain took a deep look at the reckless man, then lifted his sword and pushed the other party's sword out.

"Hum -"

The reckless soldier was pushed out and snorted reluctantly, but he still accepted advice obediently.

Pop.

Put the sword in its sheath.

His identity background is much stronger than this captain. If it weren't for the other party's ability

However, the captain of the garrison didn't see him next, but his eyes fell on the mercenary sitting on the ground bleeding.

He frowned slightly and said.

"Stop the bleeding first."

"Then take it back for interrogation."

The captain's voice fell, and two soldiers stood out behind him.

"Yes, Captain Griffin!"

Then.

Two soldiers lifted Ali from the ground and took him to stop bleeding and bandage the wound.

Then he was escorted to the dungeon and pried open his mouth.

...

Such a scene is not only here, but also in other parts of pantos.

"Open the door!"

Boom——

Groups of aggressive soldiers kicked open the doors of hotels and inns.

Then he broke in with a weapon and began to search all the guest rooms rudely.

"You!"

"Stand here!"

Once a suspicious person is found, arrest him first. If he is arrested, he will be killed without mercy.

Poof——

The soldier killed a mercenary who had obviously lost his resistance with a sword.

There is chaos everywhere.

In another pub a mile away from here, it is now in a mess.

The bodies of several pantos soldiers fell on the ground, and it seemed that they had just experienced a big war.

Poof.

And at this time.

A topless doslak pulled his yarak machete from behind a body lying on the counter of a tavern.

The blood immediately flowed down.

The doslak raised his hand and wiped the blood just splashed on his cheek.

He was a mercenary captain of the wind blowing regiment and Kago, the right arm of the prince in rags. At the moment, the brave doslak looked a little gloomy.

He knew it must have been revealed, but he didn't know whether it was an insider or something else.

Now, however, it seems that the former is more likely.

The prince in rags wanted to make a fortune with his brothers, change his fate and become the master of pantos.

But there were also mercenary villains in the wind blowing group. In order to obtain higher interests, they sold the head and leaked the plan this time to the governors of pantos.

Maybe

There is another possibility.

This insider was originally the spy placed by the governor of pantos in the wind blowing regiment.

After all, the legendary life experience of Prince ragged has long been widely spread, and he has always cherished pantos.

Therefore, the governors have buried spies in the wind group long ago, but they have been completely unresolved

damn!

Kago's face was ferocious, and the scar on his cheek was wriggling slightly. What he hated most in his life was betrayal.

"The plan has been exposed. Now we can't wait any longer."

Doslak's eyes swept fiercely past the members of the wind blowing group who followed him.

"So... What should I do?"

"Boss cago."

The mercenaries who followed Kago looked at each other.

They had just killed all the guards of pantos together, and now they have been unable to ride a tiger. They can only follow the leader to the black.

"Now come with me to find the head, not waiting for the little king of the prince's palace!"

"We launched the plan ahead of time. As for whether he will live or die -"

Cago sneered twice, holding a bloody yarac machete in his hand, and the scar on his cheek was ferocious.

"It depends on Providence."

...

The biggest landmark building in pantos is the huge red God Temple.

And in this huge red God Temple.

A red robed priestess knelt down quietly in the silent hall, her long red hair spread evenly behind her, and a campfire was placed in front of her to disperse the darkness and cold in the hall.

The beautiful woman looked at the beating flame and seemed to be able to see what had never happened.

And at this time.

There was a sound of footsteps behind melisandra.