Chapter 970: You Stay

"The story is based on me, so in a sense, I have not betrayed the Pombo family, because I have never been loyal to her. Gawain said in a deep voice, then took a long breath and closed his eyes, "Now, you might as well explain everything thoroughly." ”

"I sent the men who assassinated Miss Anne outside the city before. I did all this to kill our Miss Anne and cause turmoil in the Pombo family.

However, I didn't expect it to fail. But failure also has the advantage of failure, and the person I arranged behind me actually got lucky enough to seriously injure the head of the family, Mr. Donus, which is more prominent than the effect of killing Miss Anne. In this way, those who have long endured the Pombo family for a long time can't hold back their actions. I deliberately cooperated with them, and successfully destroyed the defense line of the Pombo family's station, which became the current result.

Sid, if you weren't dizzy, you should understand that the end of the destruction of the Pombo 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 Pombo family, more than half of the knights in magic costumes and half of the wizards have surrendered. The two most powerful third-level wizards directly announced that they would not participate in this incident, and the Pombo family would not have any hope of turning the tables.

So, if you choose to lay down your arms, we are still brothers, and I will give you a long vacation and accompany Katrina to the Soma Alliance to relax. When you get back, it's all over and you don't have to worry about anything. How?!"

After saying a long paragraph, Gawain looked at West Germany with some expectation.

Sid lowered his head slightly, the muscles on his face twisted a few times as if he was struggling internally, and after a few seconds, he took a deep breath and looked at Gawain and said, "I can promise you, but I have one condition." ”

"What?"

"That's it...... Everybody's breaking through!"

Sid suddenly roared, and his whole body burst into dazzling light, and he drew his demonic sword and rushed towards Gawain.

A battle ensued, and the two sides were fiercely entangled.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of gold and stone rang out, the weapons staggered, and the sparks splashed out from the blades, floating upwards like fireflies in the night, and disappeared into the air little by little.

In the crowd, a dazzling purple light suddenly flashed like a thunderbolt, and it was the magic knight in costume who used his life force to activate the magic pattern on his armor, trying to kill the enemy and break through the defense line.

Immediately after, a crimson light lit up from a corner of the courtyard, like the sun falling into the world, suppressing the momentum of all the knights in magic costumes, attracting everyone's attention.

At the back of Gawain's team, a soldier took off his heavy iron armor disguise, revealing a black robe of wizard costume. A hand was slowly raised, and an oval-shaped fireball like an eye was born in the palm of his hand, radiating infinite light and heat, and was about to be thrown.

The next moment, a black light whistled through the air, piercing the heart of the revealed wizard with precision, it was the demonic dagger thrown by Sid.

"Poof!"

A large stream of blood splattered from the wizard's wound, and the wizard's eyes widened, and his face first showed disbelief, and then the fireball in his hand quickly extinguished, and his body shook and fell straight to the ground.

"Toruk!" Gawain shouted at the sight, then looked at Sid with red eyes, waved the long sword in his hand, and ordered his men: "Except for Anne Pompo, kill all the rest for me!"

Sid frowned deeply, and after listening to Gawain's words, he took a step back, turned back and shouted to his subordinates: "Break through, break through, concentrate on breaking through!"

"Wow!"

Gawain's people poured up like a tidal wave.

"Boom!"

West Germany led men like battering cones.

Violent collisions, tragic battles.

Screams, wheezing, blood, corpses, the whole night was torn apart like cloth.

In the process, Richard constantly moved his position in the field, and from time to time he shot to solve the enemy, very crisp, very neat, and at the same time very secretive.

"Brush!"

Richard swung a wind blade and slit the throat of a soldier.

"Bang!"

Richard threw a fireball and pushed back the two enemies who were about to rush up.

"Boom!"

Richard unleashed an air-blasted missile that knocked a wounded knight into the air, causing him to crash into a nearby wall, knocking it down.

The battlefield then expanded to the other side of the wall, allowing the West Germans to unconsciously shift the direction of the breakthrough.

......

More than an hour later, the night was dark.

Outside St. Louis, in a low wood, a group of scarred people marched here with difficulty to rest, or sitting, lying or lying on their stomachs, it was the West German group that broke through.

In the previous battle, I don't know if it was luck or whatever, the group broke through multiple lines of defense in a row and successfully threw off the pursuers to get here. However, more than half of the staff has been reduced, and almost everyone is injured.

Even Sid himself was not much better, his armor was nearly half broken, the long sword in his hand was broken from the middle, and there were dense wounds on his arms and legs. Absorbing life force for a long time to activate the magic pattern made Sid feel extremely tired, feeling like his eyelids were filled with lead, and he could fall asleep at any time. But I still beat my spirit and checked the situation of my subordinates one by one.

After the inspection, he walked to the side and reported to the eldest lady Anne: "Eldest miss, we only have thirty people now barely able to fight hard, the situation is very bad, once the enemy catches up again, it will definitely not be able to stop, we must find support." I'd suggest that we move to Camp Blackstone immediately, where there are several teams of Knights in Disguise, and with their help, we'll be much safer. ”

"Camp Blackstone?, the one next to Manor Six?" asked Anne.

"Yes. Sid nodded.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Anne shook her head and said, "As far as I know, the team of knights in costume stationed there has a close connection with Gawain, and eighty percent of them may have joined Gawain's camp, and now they should be hunting down the rest of our Pombo family in the city." ”

"That-" Sid's expression sank, "then-we can't do anything." ”

"Not necessarily. Anne raised her eyebrows, thought of something, and said, "The knights in the Blackstone camp don't need to think about it, but there may be someone in the sixth manor next to the Blackstone camp to help us." ”

"Is there anyone in Manor Six?" wondered Sid, "Isn't Manor Six idle because it is too remote to manage, and who can be there?"

"Once there, you'll know. Anne didn't say it explicitly, but said affirmatively, "We'll go to Manor Six now." ”

"Yes. "West German Road.

Turning to his subordinates, he gave an order: "If you can stand up now, come with me, and follow Miss Anne to find support." The rest of the seriously injured will stay where they are to recuperate, and will come back to meet you when they find support later. ”

"Support?" Brando was pleasantly surprised when he heard West Germany's words, and with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but look at Richard next to him.

Richard was not surprised, knowing that the so-called support was Alan Pompo, but he was also relieved in his heart, glad that everything went well. As it stands, it won't be long before he can meet Aaron Pombo in the secret basement of the manor, and when the time comes, there will always be a way to obtain the Book of the Void, either through friendly negotiations or threats and persecution.

As a result, the next moment, Sid looked over and said to Richard and Brando: "As for the two of you, stay."

"Huh?" Brando's expression froze instantly.

Richard's eyebrows couldn't help but rise.

Remain?

。 m.