"No!"

Barrister cried out a grief.

"Is that armed merchant group so rich?! There are even horses!"

"Since they can make everyone have weapons, it is not difficult to make everyone have horses..." Roche stopped after saying this in a deep voice.

Then he pulled out the sword at his waist with a "snap", turned around, and prepared to face the armed merchant group with about 30 people who were about to arrive.

"Hello!"

Barrist shouted.

"Are you crazy?!"

"You wouldn't want to fight against 30 cavalrymen on horseback with just one sword?"

Speaking of this, Barrister paused.

Then, he cast a look of hopeful light at Roche.

"Is it possible - are you sure to fight so many people alone?"

As soon as Barrister finished speaking, Roche mercilessly broke his fantasy:

"Don't be stupid, I don't have that great ability."

"If only one rider is enough, two riders are fine."

"I can't stand it if I ride for more than 30."

"After all, I am not a general who is good at bravery."

"Then what do you stop and do!"

"The other party has a horse, and we only have two legs, so we can't escape the other party at all."

"And the surroundings are too empty and there is nothing for us to hide."

"You can't escape by simply escaping."

Roche replied in a deep voice.

"Although I can't deal with so many people at the same time, I can still get some time."

After saying that, Roche turned around and cut off the hemp rope that tied Barrister's hands with one sword.

"You run away quickly."

"I'll buy you time."

"Although I don't know if the time I have bought you is enough for you to escape."

"But this is the only way to survive at present..."

"You go quickly."

"Please be sure to arrive in Tuli and convey the news that Orleans is still sticking to the central government..."

As soon as Roche finished speaking, a cavalry riding on a tall horse emerged from the distant horizon.

It was the armed business group I just met in the tavern.

"Tsk... it came so quickly..."

Roche pushed Barrister suddenly.

"Go away! Orleans and this country, please give it to you!"

The situation changed so quickly that Barrister was a little overwhelmed.

After Roche pushed him away and asked him to leave quickly, he was stunned, his body as if he had moved by himself, and began to spread his legs, wave his arms, ready to escape from this place.

However, before Barrister escaped, a sharp arrow flew past Roche's side and then accurately hit the ground at Barrister's feet.

Barrister was frightened by this sudden arrow and screamed, then collapsed on the ground.

This arrow was shot by the people from this armed merchant group.

But strangely, the person who just shot this arrow seemed to be aiming at the ground at Barrister's feet, rather than Barrister's body.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Barrister collapsed on the ground and had not had time to get up, the armed merchant group accelerated their horse speed and surrounded Roche and Barrister in one breath.

"Tsk..."

Roche's face was described with the word "ugly", which was a bit ineligible.

"I failed to escape successfully..."

Then he said in his heart:

——As it really takes a horse...

——Without a horse, you can’t escape the palm of the cavalry’s hand with just two legs...

Roche carefully reviewed the situation just now - if they had a horse, it would be enough for Barrister to ride on the horse, with the speed of the horse, to escape.

It would not be a dilemma where both of them are now surrounded.

Barrist's face was also ugly at this time.

He silently grabbed a big stone next to him, then stood up, and leaned back against Roche.

Roche also clenched the sword in his hand and racked his brains to think about ways to solve the current crisis.

At this moment, a fluent, standard Rollin language sounded from the armed merchant group:

"Don't be nervous, you two. We are not enemies."

Hearing this fluent, standardly scary Rollin language, Roche and Barrister were stunned.

Because this Rollin language is not standardly spoken by the Britannians...

Roche and Barrister looked in the sound.

The members of the armed merchant group separated from left and right, giving up an air passage.

An old man walked through this air path and walked slowly towards Roche and Barrister.

"We are not Britannians, don't worry."

The old man continued to say in fluent, standardly scary Rollin:

"We are all Rollin."

"It's just...we are all Rollin from Sher Province."

After hearing the term "Sheer Province", Roche's pupils shrank suddenly.

As a soldier and a soldier who participated in the war with the Britannian Empire 8 years ago, he certainly knew where the province of "Sheer" was located and what it meant.

Sher Province - It was eight years ago that it was ceded to one of the seven northern provinces of the Britannian Empire due to the Treaty of Teluva...

And the old man continued:

"Our clothes are just for the convenience of our business."

The old man pulled the special clothing of the Britannian Empire on his body.

"Wearing this outfit can show loyalty to the Britannian Empire."

The old man smiled bitterly.

"Prove that I have a loyalty to the Britannian Empire."

"As long as you wear this outfit, you will not be easily troubled by the officials of the Britannian Empire..."

"This time, I was unlucky enough to go on a business trip. I only learned that the Britannian Empire had launched another attack on this country..."

"Fortunately, we are an armed merchant group. No one dared to do anything to us along the way back to the Britannian Empire."

After posting this remark, the old man raised his head and looked directly at Luo Xie.

"You are a senior general in the army, right?"

"Although I don't know why you, as a senior general in the army, appear in such a wilderness."

"But I don't care about this kind of thing either."

"The reason I rashly came to you is not for anything else."

"Just just to ask you a question as a senior officer of the Luolin Army."

Speaking of this, the old man paused suddenly.

After a little hesitation flashed across his face, the old man, who was already quite old, was like a child hesitating whether to ask his parents whether he could give him a candy, his tone became full of nervousness and expectation...
Chapter completed!