Chapter 101 Riller Dies
At the door of the room, Bai Chuan heard the screams from Lile inside, which were endless and very scary, and the voice sounded very miserable.
"This Salar is too cruel." The screams continued for a long time without stopping, Jorah said.
"He's venting his anger. He doesn't want Lile to die so easily." Bai Chuan understood what Salar's mood was like.
It’s not that he had the same experience, but now he understands people’s hearts better.
As for Lile's bodyguards, although they really wanted to protect their masters, they didn't dare. There were already more than twenty bodies piled up in front of them.
The people on the opposite side simply don't take human life seriously.
The alarm in this mansion has already sounded. The alarm here is connected to the city's military police and the local navy branch. If Bai Chuan and the others guessed correctly, the navy should be on their way.
However, they did not urge Salar, and the strength of a naval branch did not pose any threat to them.
Soon after, Bai Chuan and the others could hear the sound of neat footsteps coming from outside. If nothing else, the source of these footsteps was the Navy.
Because in this world, only the navy has such a well-trained army.
At this moment, the screams in the room also stopped, and then, Salar opened the door and walked out with a calm expression on his face.
"ended?"
"Well, it's all over." Salar sighed deeply. He felt that his body was much more relaxed, and the burden in his heart had all disappeared.
From this moment on, he will face a new life.
"Then let's prepare to break through." A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Bai Chuan's mouth.
At this time, all the navy had poured in, and the leading officer saw Bai Chuan at the head, his expression stunned, and then he quickly returned to his usual appearance.
None of the navies that can be dispatched here to protect the nobles are mediocre. Although Bai Chuan’s appearance surprised him, he always remembers that he is a navy, and no matter how powerful the opponent is, he can’t back down.
"What did you do to Count Lille?" the leading navy asked seriously, frowning together.
"Our purpose here is Count Lille, what do you think we will do to him?"
Bai Chuan asked rhetorically, could it be possible for them to come here for nothing.
"Damn it, all the navies get ready, never let these leave here."
The leader of the navy pulled out his knife and issued orders to the ordinary navy soldiers, but those bodyguards had already run away, Count Lile was already dead, and they had no value to exist here.
"They'll be handed over to you, so I shouldn't have to do it." Bai Chuan said to his three companions.
"Of course, Captain, if you all need to take action, then don't we have no value in existence?"
Jorah also drew out his double knives, and looked at the navy chief with excitement. This was his goal. The other side should see that the rank should be a major general, and his strength should be comparable to him.
Then the war started, Jorah stopped the Rear Admiral, and Euristine shot a little boy, and there was no navy who could get close to him.
Salar, because of the assassins in the battlefield, no navy left alive where he went. His ghostly figure gave full play to the power of his speed fruit.
As for Bai Chuan, he kept walking outside the Earl's Mansion. Even when he walked to the navy, it was like entering a no-man's land. No one could get close to him within two meters.
Bai Chuan is very satisfied with the performance of these companions. This is what a pirate group should be like, and most of the things do not require the captain to do it himself.
Although the strength of the three of them is not too strong in the new world, they all have great potential, and each of them is an unparalleled genius in their respective fields.
will definitely grow into a general-level combat power in the future. This time should not be too long, it may be two years, or three years.
So Bai Chuan has no plans to enter the new world in the past three years.
Except for the rear admiral, no one could block any blow from the other two. Seeing his subordinates fall one by one, the rear admiral was completely angry.
He has always regarded his soldiers as his family, but now his family members have fallen one by one at the hands of the devil, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.
"Major General, it's not a good habit to be distracted in battle."
Jorah giggled, then grabbed the neutral and slashed on him in an instant.
The already very angry mood and the stimulation of pain made him even more angry, and the speed of his moves was getting faster and faster, and Jorah was going to be unable to resist.
At this time, Salar also saw Jorah's predicament, and joined the battle between the two sides, two-on-one, sharing a lot of burdens for Jorah.
"Did you kill Count Lille?"
Seeing Salar joining the battle, the rear admiral said to him.
"That's right."
"Why did you kill him?"
Rear Admiral Salar is very angry. If it weren't for him, they would not have come to support here, and his men would not have lost so much.
"He is my father, you can understand it as a family dispute."
"What?" Rear Admiral Yo was stunned when he heard this. He never dreamed that the person who killed Count Lille would be the Count's son.
"Major General, I didn't tell you that distraction in battle is not a good habit."
"Not good." The Rear Admiral secretly said, but it was too late. Both Jorah and Salar were both quick-witted people, and if they seized the flaws, they could give the opponent a heavy blow.
Both of them caught the loophole. This time the attack can definitely focus on the flesh and blood of the other side, but beyond their expectations, their knives hit the other side as if they had hit an iron block.
"What's this?" The two of them who failed to strike quickly retreated a distance.
"Iron block." At this moment, the major general glanced at him and slowly said these two words from his mouth.
"Navy Type 6? Yes, how could you, a major general, not be a Navy Type 6?
Salar, go and help Euristine first, leave it to me. ' Jorah said excitedly, and he couldn't wait to have a blast.
"it is good."
Salar didn't worry about Jorah, because they still had a captain who didn't shoot.
"Knowing that I can master the sixth form of the navy, you dare to face me alone, you are very courageous, boy."
"I just want to see how powerful the Navy Sixth Form is. Is your iron stronger or my knife sharper."
Then, in the eyes of the rear admiral, all of Jorah's swords were armed with domineering arrogance.
"Domineering?"
(end of this chapter)