Whistling Manor.

Fang Yuan and the Knights of Gray stand side by side, overlooking the Lord's Manor not far away.

Although Frey built a huge villa as a symbol of ruling, he himself only occasionally came over when collecting taxes and vacations. He usually handed it over to tax officials and magistrates.

"I have already explored it. It is the tax official Jamal who is in charge of this territory."

Gray slowly said: "He used to be an adventurer and was later recruited by Frey. He should be the assassin of the inauguration!"

"Assassin?"

Fang Yuan was slightly surprised. This is a more advanced occupation than the ordinary assassin. Although it is still far less than the Scourge Knight, it is considered a personal talent.

Being able to be recruited by Frey is explaining the other person's ability.

"However, the most powerful assassin is just relying on the environment to assassinate. At this time, it is a battle of fairness!"

Gray Knight smiled and didn't worry at all.

Indeed, with the righteousness of the Principality, plus two knights, nearly a hundred people, if you still can not take the former manor, that is a joke.

"So, let's get started!"

With a wave of his hand, the fifty soldiers who were kneeling down were neatly lined up and went straight to the manor.

"We keep up!"

Fang Yuan nodded, and Gals immediately followed the 20 people who had been convened from the territory urgently behind him.

"who?"

This situation immediately caught the attention of the manor. It didn't take long for a person to sprint and scream and shout: "This is the land of Sir Frey, the name of the comer! Otherwise it will be regarded as provocation!"

"General name?"

Gray sneered: "The Baron Shaw Schenk, Knight Gray, the death of the Grand Duke, came to attack the Frey, is it clear enough?"

Obviously, such an answer has caused the opposite to be greatly shocked.

The incoming people went back to the territory with rolling belts. In less than a moment, the rushing bells rang.

"How can the Lun Knight treat these mobs?"

Gray looked at the militia gathered in the distance, most of them were farmers with grass forks, and the corner of their mouth could not help but bring a little smile.

In any case, these are also the people of the Yuan Dynasty, and naturally they have to give them a face.

Of course, the definition of a mob has already explained his inclination.

"I heard that... The Sir Frey is very good at drawing people's hearts, and the reputation among the lower civilians is very good?"

Fang Yuan suddenly asked the sentence.

"It is true that because of the implementation of the five-five-minute lease, the policy of no longer adding taxes, he was even touted by the bard as the lord of Stan's first wise!" Gray replied.

"I understand, please order suppression!"

Fang Yuan nodded: "I have heard a slang, give him a gold coin a day, when you don't give it one day, you will be resentful, and give him a slap in one day, don't give it one day, you will be grateful. !"

On the purchase of people's hearts, how can he not compare with the Baron Frey, who has been deliberately doing for a long time.

In this case, only iron and blood are used to tell these people who are the masters here.

People's hearts are snobbery, even if Wanjiasheng Buddha, how long will it be remembered?

The so-called benevolent government can be used in the future. At this time, if you want to occupy the entire land, you will only let go and kill, and use horror to render loyalty.

"Wise decisions, and wise slang!"

Gray laughed and yelled: "Assault!"

It turns out that in front of specially trained soldiers, a group of farmers holding grass forks, even if there are more, have no effect.

Needless to say, Gray was only arbitrarily charged once, and after picking up a few of the foremost farmers, the rest of the people were suddenly dominated by fear, throwing grass and forks, leaving a messy battlefield, and fleeing.

"The ancient feudal kings often thought that they would return to their destiny. The people below should be infinitely loyal. It is actually a dream! Such a naive emperor, often not very good at the end!"

Fang Yuan was wearing a light armor and also launched a charge.

Under the powerful force, the only remaining resistance is also a general collapse.

"Even if the old virtues, in front of the sword, how much can be left?"

Looking at the militia that was almost a smash, Fang Yuan sighed silently and came to the lord villa with the Gray Knight.

This is the home of the Frey Knight. When he was not there, he was used by the tax official Jamal. It was also the core of this territory.

At this time, it was firmly surrounded by hundreds of people.

"The Cavaliers... Jamal is inside!"

Several fighters said hello.

"God down, start the general attack, can grab him, and enjoy ten gold coins!"

The Gray Knight waved his hand in disappointment, and the soldiers suddenly rushed in with red eyes.

"Galles, don't compete for honor with the guests!"

Looking at the villa, Fang Yuan had a bad premonition and waved his hand.

At this time, the majesty of being the lord, as well as the prestige established in the previous battle, played a role.

Gars and other ten guards never moved, and the soldiers recruited in other territories did not dare to move, sitting on Gray's men and rushing into the villa.

"Haha... Why is this? You should let the boys exercise more..."

Gray Knight smiled and said: "But in the end, the victory must be my arrogance from Arnold, he is a strong guy, and once..."

Bang! ! !

Just as half of his words were spoken, an earth-shattering bang suddenly emerged.

A large number of fire tongues emerged from the villa and instantly swallowed everything.

Even the surrounding soldiers were affected, and both ears were sore and sorrowful.

"This……"

The Gray Knight was smashed down, and his beloved mount ran away, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at everything in front of him: "What the **** is going on?"

"This is a trap!"

Fang Yuan’s face is gloomy: “The other party has already known our news, and has set up a trigger spell. It should be fireball and bursting. To cause such damage, it also needs a lot of cracked crystals. This is a contraband!”

After absorbing the memory of a mage, he is very familiar with these things.

Sir Fred’s counterattack is so fierce and terrifying! It is even more frustrating to show that the other side has long known about crusade, and has specially arranged traps!

There are even other forces that secretly fund each other.

"With a commercial collar, you can't get so many spell reels!"

Fang Yuan is definitely authentic.

Of course, the effect is surprisingly good.

In addition to the fact that more than 20 of his men were only affected and slightly injured, the majesty of the Gray Knight was mostly destroyed.

Death is like a tsunami, annihilating how many souls you don't know.

"Absolutely the church! No one but them can get so many fireball reels, and contraband!"

Gray Knight's eyes are red.

Looking at this scene, Fang Yuan is a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, a secret aura automatically sprang out, swallowing the grievances and deaths in the raging flames, and soon changed.

A halo with a dark color gradually formed in his knowledge of the sea, and even automatically generated runes, with the power of spells.

The cursed aura of the Scourge Knight was originally enhanced by a large number of deaths and resentments!

Therefore, they often love the battlefield for ten minutes. At that time, Glendond had the reputation of ‘the hand of death’! Wherever he went, it was almost a sorrow.

‘Curse? ’

Fang Yuan’s mind is divergent and immersed in special insights.

Hey!

At this moment, a shadow suddenly emerged from the shadows around him. The dagger in his hand was like a snake, biting at the neck of Gray.

Assassin Jamal!

Nothing can be done, but the Gray Knight is doing everything he can.

Peng!

On him, a smothering light was released, and the shoulders were partial. The whole person seemed to have a short head and even his posture changed.

But all this, in front of the assassin's blade, is still so insignificant.

The dark black dagger seems to be able to devour all the light, just a thorn, the defensive defense will not collapse.

Even the other's arm will be twisted like a boneless snake. In a moment, the orientation will change, and the tip of the skull will still be aimed at the hearts of all kinds of knights!

The ultimate fear of love emerges in Gray's pupil.

In any case, he could not imagine that Jamal’s assassination skills would be so terrible.

Even, he has no doubt that the other party can break through and kill the rest of the people!

puff!

The dagger entered the flesh, but there was no heart in the center, but a hole in Gray's shoulder.

The assassin stayed in the same place and maintained a sprinting position.

"The natural disaster aura is weak! It can be a negative state for the designated enemy. It seems to work well!"

Fang Yuan nodded, and immediately it was a ringing finger: "Slow!"

A pale yellow halo spread and instantly enveloped Jamal.

"kill him!"

The assassin who has no speed and is still in a weak state, the most critical, is still surrounded by the bright face, which is simply a great tragedy.

Needless to say, after opening the aura of the holding, Gals is comparable to elite warriors.

After a simple wrestling, Jamal was immediately smashed through the body with two giant swords and fell to the ground.

"Thank you, Lun Knight!"

Gray quickly thanked.

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Yuan is staring at his wound: "His dagger is... poisonous!"

"Ok?"

Gray looked at his wound and saw that it had started to rot black. The most important thing was that he didn’t feel anything, and he couldn’t help but suddenly get rid of it: “Help!”

"I know a little about herbal identification..."

Fang Yuan blinked his eyes: "Give you a suggestion, pray!"

"Pray for God to make me recover?"

The Gray Knight is a little dizzy.

"No... it is to pray for this assassin and bring the antidote on the body!"

Fang Yuan is a serious and authentic.