The four Scarlet Gryphon riders filed into the room quickly, and the other five were not in the castle temporarily, and were training outside the castle with the remaining Scarlet Griffon followers.

As soon as the four of them entered the house, one of them asked: "What happened? My Sir? So hurriedly swapping me and waiting?"

Sir Varasko's face was still not pretty, and he said to the man: "You should know that Lord Baron has already surrendered the group of robbers some time ago."

Before the four of them could reply, he continued: "However, those people are so rampant! Lord Baron took no responsibility for their crimes, but they didn't even think about giving back to Lord Baron. Instead, they wandered around and had nothing to do all day. Our people are in conflict! I can't bear it anymore, so I will take you to see where exactly is going on!"

After Sir Varas finished speaking, the four knights immediately looked terrified and solemnly said: "Sir, you are right! Don't let our people be bullied by others! Let's change our outfit!" Left the room.

When they came back again, they had already put on a fine leather armor, with the emblem of the Scarlet Gryphon Knights under their chest, which was a red griffin that roared up to the sky, except for this griffin. , There is another pattern above the griffin, which is Rainer’s iris coat of arms.

Although the Scarlet Gryphon Knights are extremely proud, they have no reckless people. They know that even if the group of robbers is angry, they are the people who have been surrendered by Lord Baron anyway, and they have become Lord Baron's subordinates. Of soldiers.

There is a little friction and a small conflict, which is nothing. After all, soldiers are all outstanding and arrogant people, and it is inevitable that they will look at others and dislike each other.

It is normal to make a few curses, but once the two sides are involved in the real knife and the real gun, it is obviously beyond the tolerance of the upper person.

Looking at the four people wearing leather armor with a dagger hanging from his waist, Sir Varas nodded and walked out of the room first, followed by the four people.

At the same time, the tavern is already in a mess, countless tables and chairs have been overturned, piled in tatters on the ground, broken clay pots and wooden cups are thrown everywhere, and the aroma of ale has spread. Throughout the tavern, the ground is full of flowing liquor.

The owner of the tavern has long been missing. This is a small-scale tavern in itself. After the owner tried to persuade him for the first time but was punched by Yingmen, he hurriedly left here.

Because of the economic complexion of Morandburg, the civilians who had some spare money at home for entertainment have long since disappeared, and the girls also fled most after screaming in horror at the beginning.

Only a few girls fell on the ground and were frightened to urinate. The smell of wine was mixed with the smell of urine, and the smell in the tavern was predictable.

I saw that the three rebels had bruises on their faces, and their bodies were soaked with wine. The three of them covered each other in a corner of the tavern and watched vigilantly at the opposing people.

Although their strength is almost equal to that of Sergeant Molander, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands. With such a large number of opponents, they still suffer a lot.

Of course, the other party was not feeling well either. Several people covered the part where they were beaten with their hands with swollen noses, and looked at the cautious three people in the corner with annoyed eyes.

"Damn it! It hurts for you **** to fight me! Unless you kneel down to apologize to me today and take out a silver coin to compensate me, otherwise you don't want to go out of this gate!" This robber...this name The soldier clutched his cheekbones and said to them viciously.

"You have five bronzes in your military salary! Ours has only two bronzes! I believe you still paid the money!" Another soldier stood up again, pointing their fingers contemptuously.

While saying this, Sir Waxie sat on a chair in the tavern that had not been broken, said nothing, and watched the scene in front of him with interest.

Hearing that, these three squires suddenly flew into a rage. They could not bear such insults anyway. As members of the Scarlet Gryphon Knights, they are extremely proud. Although they are not regular knights, their years of victories have already allowed They are proud of themselves.

"Fart! The **** robber is like a vicious dog. He will never get rid of the bad bad breath of **** eating!"

Annoyed, they ignored their injuries and pain, cursed and rushed up with their fists.

Knowing that they are invincible, they still have to fight to the end with those who insult their honor. This is the persistence and pride of the entire Scarlet Griffin Knights.

A sergeant hit a soldier in the face with just one punch, his nosebleeds spurted out, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

After gaining a slight advantage at the beginning, this group of soldiers quickly turned the situation around by relying on their numbers and advantages. Holding these people and pressing them on the ground was a violent hammer.

At this moment, Sir Varas outside the tavern kicked open the door of the tavern, and arrogantly walked in with four knights and a rebel.

"Hands!" With the shout of Sir Varas, the four knights behind and a rebel quickly followed him and rushed to the crowd in front of the melee.

Sir Varas's combat effectiveness was so powerful that he kicked a soldier three or four meters away with just one kick, and hit the ground and spewed a big mouthful of blood.

The knights behind him are also like tigers descending from the mountain ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Although they didn't use weapons, their brute force was enough for the opponent.

As long as they were punched or kicked, almost no one did not lie on the ground, most of them lost their combat effectiveness and groaned painfully on the ground.

Seeing the ferocity of Sir Varas and the others, the soldiers of the steppe nomads behind them flashed a cruel look on their faces. After hesitating for a while, they pulled out the scimitars from their waists.

They are all men from the prairie, brave warriors who dared to fight against the wolves. It is very common for them to draw their swords on the prairie without saying a word, even if they were convinced by Waxie to join him. Such a habit is also difficult to change.

Seeing them drew the knife, Sir Varas's face suddenly changed. They all only regarded it as a fight, so not only did they not wear armor with strong defense, but they didn't even have the weapons that they should have carried with them. belt.

Although he is wearing a sophisticated leather armor, it is only leather armor in the final analysis. Light weapons of poor quality may not be destroyed, but if you use high-quality weapons to attack forcefully, it is easy to cause dangerous situations.