Because he was too excited and nervous, white foam appeared at the corner of his mouth without realizing it, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, making him look crazy and cruel.
The guards looked at Dattle, feeling that Dattle, who was wearing a sacred robe across from them, was now like a mad dog.
The soldiers clenched their weapons and stared at the men in black opposite, preparing to fight.
Hilmeria looked at the soldiers around her and sighed quietly.
Although Hilmeria had received the best education and had fought bravely against the enemy on the battlefield, she had no idea how to deal with the imminent battle in front of her.
Regardless of whether it was the other side or their own side, the young soldiers all looked determined and persistent, and were not afraid of sacrifice at all.
But as one of the few true priests in the world, Hilmeria is a person favored by God, and she is compassionate and helps the world. How can she bear to let them fight against each other for their own selfishness?
Massacre?
Dattle was a veteran at observing words and expressions. When he saw Hilmeria's frown, relaxed expression, and hesitant expression on her face, he was secretly happy. He immediately took another step forward, then raised his right hand high and said deeply.
Take a breath and shout out the last number.
Hilmeria seemed to have made a decision in her heart. At this time, she raised her head and looked at Dattle, and said loudly: "Wait a minute..."
As soon as she said this, she heard an explosion in the distance.
The sound is not loud, but dull and clear.
Everyone was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, like a chain reaction, there were exploding sounds one after another. The sounds were transmitted extremely quickly.
When the first sound was heard, it was still more than ten miles away, but the second sound was already several miles closer. The third sound was closer.
Then when the fourth sound sounded, it had already passed through the crowd and sounded several miles away on the other side. It quickly went away and spread towards the direction of Nedler City.
Seeing this scene, even though they were in the middle of a confrontation, the soldiers who were staring at each other eagerly couldn't help but look to the sky with the corner of their eyes.
I saw a red firework that had exploded in the sky. It was slowly scattering around and gradually extinguished.
Hilmeria and the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard all know that this is the alarm method used by Naian to convey the most urgent warning.
Hilmeria looked at the red fireworks in the sky and was immediately confused: "This...what happened again? An emergency summons was actually used?"
Dattle looked at the fireworks in the sky and was also startled.
When he first saw the fireworks exploding in the sky, Dartel was very surprised. It was not a New Year or a holiday, and it was a sunny day. Who would be so bored and set off fireworks?
But seeing the fireworks flying up one after another like a relay and heading towards Naider City, Dattle immediately realized that this was sending a signal.
Marino also quickly realized the power of fireworks.
Dattle and Marino quietly glanced at each other, both seeing the surprise on each other's faces.
Of course they knew from looking in the direction that that was where the group going to capture Obachum and his group were going.
Obachm is a long-established figure in the Holy See. He was also famous in his early years, but later he hid behind the scenes. However, when it comes to combat effectiveness, he is unfathomable.
What's more, those who came from the Holy See Headquarters also knew that the famous and petty Lester was also with Obachm.
Although based on the natural antagonism between mages and priests, Dartel is very dissatisfied with Lester, the forbidden curse mage. In their view, the reason why mages are more powerful than priests is purely because priests have nothing to do with the world.
Disdain to compare with those violent maniacs.
But for the sake of safety, the team that went to capture Obachum was equipped with the most powerful force, although their number was small, because in front of Obachum and Lester, no matter how many soldiers they had, they would just die.
That group of people were all well-known figures in the Holy See, and they had formulated a careful plan to make Obachm and Lester relax their vigilance first, and then launch an attack at close range.
Nine times out of ten.
But now, fireworks suddenly went up to report the message. Since fireworks were used to send a message, it means that the person who did it before has been exposed.
But I don’t know whether they were exposed after they succeeded or were exposed before they took action?
But in any case, their actions have already made it known to the Naian people. As for the efficiency of Lorraine's legion, Dartel and the others dare not underestimate it. They are now Lorraine's enemies, and I believe there will be a large group of troops soon.
Launch a search.
Dartle and his friends planned a surprise attack and a quick retreat. Once discovered, they would not be able to defeat Naian's army.
Now it was obvious that their plans had been disrupted, and Dartle and Marino were unsure of what would happen next.
But at this time, there was no turning back. No matter what happened, they could only bite the bullet and hold on~! Catch Hilmeria first, and then they will be defeated by the Naian Legion.
It's blocked, but I still have chips in hand.
Thinking of this, Dartel burst out laughing.
He took a step forward and said to Hilmeria: "You'd better surrender quickly~!"
He pointed at the fireworks that had not yet dissipated in the sky, and said, "Did you see that? That means we have succeeded on Obachum's side! And..."
He paused, and in order to completely undermine Hilmeria's confidence, he continued: "Moreover, it is estimated that the assassins we sent to Lorraine have already taken action. You have no other way to go now. Hurry up.
Surrender~!”
In order to boost morale and attack the opponent, his voice became louder and louder as he spoke, even to the point of becoming hoarse.
Everyone was immediately shocked again.
All the blood drained from Hilmeria's pretty face with a 'swipe' sound.
Her body swayed a few times and she almost fainted. The reason why she had been hesitant all along was because she felt that she needed to consider the factors of Lorraine and others.
I have always had an attitude of calming things down, preferring to suffer some losses and suffer some injustice rather than making the situation too big.
This was why she rejected Lorraine's suggestion to launch a purge.
But little do they know that the nature of these people at the center of the Holy See is so unbearable. If you give in, they will take three steps forward. In the end, you will be forced into a blind corner with no way out~!
It's all for the purpose of spreading the teachings of God the Father and spreading the Holy Light throughout the world, but why do they have to kill each other and fight to the death?
It’s not only hateful, but also pathetic~! Even more pitiful~!!
For a moment, my heart ached like a knife.
She clenched her hands tightly, her long nails digging deeply into her palms, and blood flowed down drop by drop from the wound, but she was still unaware of it.
Hilmeili looked at Dartel's arrogant expression coldly and made a decision in her heart.
Her delicate and perfect lower jaw raised proudly, then she raised her slender hand, pointed at the tip of Dartel's nose, and whispered a few clear words: "Left and right, wait a minute, don't show mercy, kill them all~
!”
Since they treat them with cold blood, they can only repay them with iron blood~!
Facing a jackal, if you use the patience of a sheep, you will only allow the opponent to take advantage of you.
It is impossible for such a despicable creature to understand the value of so-called 'peace'.
In fact, the only way to reason with them is to kill them all before they cause more damage~!
Use iron and blood to deter those scumbags who are trying to do whatever they want~!
Everyone was stunned.
I didn't expect that this God's daughter, who had always been kind-hearted, could have such a strong and strong side.
At this time, there was no emotion in her beautiful eyes, and she looked coldly at the enemy opposite her, like the ice and snow queen dominating the world.
Immediately afterwards, she paused the scepter in her hand and whispered: "Holy Bless Armor~!"
Immediately, a burst of white holy light shone down, covering all the guards.
The white holy light fell on the guards and did not disappear, but attached to their armor.
The armors on the guards all seemed to be coated with a layer of pure white holy light, shining brightly. From a distance, they looked like divine weapons coming to the world, so mighty and powerful~!
Holy Blessing Armor~!
The pupils of the men in black opposite them immediately shrank.
They are all knowledgeable. This 'Saint Blessing Armor' can not only enhance defense, strengthen strength, and improve morale, but once the defense is really broken and injured, it can release the Holy Spirit immediately.
The power of protection and repair of wounds.
It is simply a necessary spell for traveling at home and killing people.
Back then, during the war between gods and demons, these warriors, with their bodies shining with holy light, riding on war horses, holding their holy light war spears high, charged headlong into the enemy's steel phalanx.
But it is the most touching and exciting scene.
However, this high-level spell requires extremely demanding conditions. It cannot be cast by ordinary people. At the very least, it must have the strength of a red archbishop.
For someone like Bishop Marino, who has practiced hard all his life, it is not impossible to cast it, but it requires all his strength, and he also has to rest for a month afterwards.
How is it like Hilmeria, so relaxed, just like putting on nail polish.
The morale of all the guards increased greatly. They all roared angrily, then raised their swords high and formed a formation.
The word 'surrender' has never been in the dictionary of the Praetorian Guards.
These proud warriors, no matter what the conditions, have only one combat instruction, "If the enemy does not surrender, let them perish~!"
Marino watched from the side and immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Everyone, please calm down. It's best not to use force."
The imperial guard officer immediately pointed his sword and shouted sternly: "Go to hell~!"
Marino's expression suddenly changed, and his whole body was shaking with anger. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at the officer, and said: "You...you are so troubled as a young man. I...I act in the spirit of Father God."
The great spirit of compassion is here to advise you with good intentions not to start a fight. But you... you... you treat me like this.
It’s really… hopeless, hopeless~!”
Speaking later, he even trembled with anger. In the blink of an eye, he saw Hilmeria looking at him coldly, and then shouted angrily at the officer: "I don't have the same understanding as you, an unreasonable and uneducated roughneck~
!”
He paused for a moment, then looked at Hilmeria and said: "Master Bishop, is this how you teach your subordinates? Take good care of them. There is no education at all.
If this spreads out, how will others view our Holy See?
It’s very damaging to your reputation~!”
Hilmeria looked at him coldly, then lightly opened her lips and said: "Fuck your grandma~!"
Marino's face turned pale with anger. His whole body was trembling, and the veins on his forehead were pulsing, as if the blood vessels on his forehead were about to explode and spurt out blood at the next moment.
A group of guards listened to Hilmeria, the majestic cardinal, the holy daughter of the gods, and the most elegant lady in Naian. They also used foul language, made a big show of themselves, and laughed loudly.
Got up.
These soldiers and ruffians hate guys like Marino the most. On the surface, he seems to be honest, but he is actually a master of deflection.
Compared with the bright sword and clear gun, this kind of despicable, hypocritical and sanctimonious bitch is even more hateful.
When everyone fights and encounters an upright enemy, they may still save a hand, but when they encounter such a bitch, usually they just kill them directly.
At this time, Marino was also furious. He pulled off the disguise on his face and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Kill them, kill them!"
The wrinkles on his face were distorted, he kept shouting and jumping, and his eyes flashed with a ferocious light. He looked more ferocious and terrifying than Magistrate Duttle.
After receiving the order, a group of men in black immediately shouted, raised their knives and rushed forward.
During the action, through the gap in the robe, the stainless steel mail armor worn under the robe could be faintly seen.
But at this time, the guards did not show any weakness.
They looked at the enemies rushing towards them, and immediately reached out to dig into the leather pouches around their waists. Then, they raised their hands and threw them at those people.
The white powder immediately flew towards the man in black.
Immediately afterwards, sharp screams rang out one after another.
"Eye."
"My eyes."
"What is this~!"
"..."
Some people couldn't bear the pain. They covered their eyes with their hands and rolled on the ground. People who rushed up from behind also tripped and fell to the ground.
Lord Luo has always had a vicious mind.
He couldn't develop the soul-chasing five-poison sand from Sichuan Tangmen, but Wei Xiaobao and Lord Wei's body-protecting magic weapon, lime powder, was cheap and plentiful. One gold coin could buy a ton of it.
.How could he not equip his men?
And the men in black are also brainwashed elite warriors in the Holy See.
The warriors behind passed over those on the ground, roared and brandished their swords, and rushed towards the guards.
It was too late for the guards to get the lime at this time, so they roared angrily and raised their swords to fight.
The two sides immediately started fighting each other.
At this time, the benefits of Lorraine spending a lot of money to buy equipment for the guards became apparent.
These guards all know that in the middle of a war, often just a lighter mounted on the chest or a short knife tied to the leg can save their lives.
In order to preserve themselves and eliminate the enemy, they also tried all kinds of methods. They ordered a lot of things from the Weapons Research Institute of Flying Eagle Company.
Some are even developed by weapons research institutes and provided to them free of charge for them to try out.
During the fight, one side would often parry, and the other side would flip their wrist and reveal the black muzzle of the sleeve arrow.
Then, only three feet away from the opponent's face, he pulled the trigger with cold eyes. He immediately shot the opponent and turned him upside down.
Or, hold the opponent's sword with your right hand, take out the dagger with your left hand, and stab them at them. Wait until the opponent retreats to dodge, and then press the spring on the dagger.
Immediately with a 'click' sound, the sharp tip of the dagger flew out and nailed the opponent's throat.
Some people even came up with the crazy idea of installing a fine steel bar on their left arm and directly swinging it to parry the enemy's sword.
Seeing such a fool, the person opposite blocked the knife with his arm, and immediately swung the knife down without thinking.
The swords struck each other, making a sharp and ear-piercing sound, and countless sparks erupted. Immediately afterwards, the guard took advantage of the enemy's confusion and swung the knife directly, cutting the opponent to the ground.
But despite their bravery and agility, the men in black had a huge advantage in numbers.
Although these guards killed nearly twenty people in the blink of an eye, more men in black shouted and surged up with swords raised.
Facing the superior enemy, the situation at this time was quite unfavorable for the guards. They could only retreat step by step, leaning against the carriage, and started a desperate fight with the enemy.
There were screams, roars, the clash of weapons, and wails.
Hilmeria looked at the battle in front of her with cold eyes, and then her eyes blurred and blood splattered. Although the guards had sophisticated weapons and their own magic protection, some of them were still injured.
However, these elite guards were also quite brave. Although they were injured, they still gritted their teeth and shouted for fierce battle when facing the enemies.
When Hilmeria saw it, she sang softly, waved her hand and sprinkled down streaks of holy light, giving temporary treatment to the warriors around her.
It is a pity that despite this, those men in black are also elite knights in the Holy See. They are also powerful and superb in martial arts.
Although they were caught off guard in the early stage and a group of them fell, but later on, they stabilized their position, were not in a hurry to win, and pressed forward step by step.
Under their strong pressure, the Imperial Guards could only reduce the defense line and struggle to support it.
Facing the sword coming from the opposite side, they could only instinctively choose whether to be struck by a sword or by a sword.
Seeing that the situation in front of them is getting more and more dangerous, if only a few more moments pass, their defense line will completely collapse, and then they will be killed by the opponent.
The guards also understood this desperate situation. But these proud men also had their own self-esteem.
Even if it means death, so what?
No matter who it is, they will have to pay the most painful price~!
They roared one after another, preparing to give up their defense at the next moment and start a desperate fight in a crazy way of exchanging one life for another~!