Chapter 24 Impel Prison Riot [4]

Ishido's mother is a native of Norland. In fact, his grandmother is from the Kingdom of Sukgrand. Therefore, in the two kingdoms, his status is still very high. At the same time, as the third prince of the empire, his wife, that is, Her Royal Highness, is a typical princess of the Western Continent, from Billy. The Kingdom of Niusi.

And here, there are famous bullfighting swordsmen. These swordsmen are powerful, full of courage, and are not afraid in the face of strong enemies. This kind of swordsman is synonymous with supreme warriors. In the past 2,000 years in the whole western continent, from the establishment of the first formal kingdom to now, they have produced famous bullfighting swords. There are countless taxis.

Artest is recognized as the strongest bullfighting swordsman in the past decade. His swordsmanship is superb, and his one-handed swords are unmatched. It can be said that in the reputation of one-to-one masters, only a few big guys in the north can completely suppress him in an all-round way. However, he is not an arrogant person. He knows the guys in the north, strong To what extent.

Tiger House, Norton and Sahili are the three big guys who really created thousands of people, and their strength is extremely terrible. It can be said that in the past 500 years, only Gon Cole has been able to do this. Of course, it is not known whether it can really be done.

"Do it!"

Artest looks at the sky, the clouds roll and the wind is strong. It is not very convenient to do things on such a night. He is a real swordsman and does not like assassinations and sneak attacks. He likes dignified attacks. However, at this moment, he must do something, because if he doesn't do it, his wife and daughter will He can't insist on being killed, so he must do something.

Isiduo is the prince, and his princess is the princess of the Pyrenees. She is proud. Sometimes, everything should be done more simply.

"Kill!" Artest's sword is as sharp and fast as ever, like stabbing a bull. He is not an ordinary bullfighter. He is a warrior who has fought on the battlefield. He is famous for the sword in his hand. He once served as a commander who conquered the indigenous people in the south. He once killed the head of the enemy alone among the armies. A sword is the pride of all. But at this moment, he always understands how bad that helplessness is.

This is Inpel, the great prison of the Norman Kingdom, which contains many remnants of the kingdom conquered by the Normans. Yes, it is the remnants. In fact, Artest agrees with this term.

He knew that Chikov, the imperial knight of the Slavic Empire, died at the hands of Tiger House. He even missed the moment when he fought against the tough young warrior in the Slav Empire eight years ago. He thought that Chikov was the youngest master he met, but he was wrong. Tagus House and Norton And Sahili's birth made him clearly understand that in the vast sea of people, no one knows what kind of masters will appear. Those masters are like crazy people.

For example, Tiger House, such as Norton, such as Sahili. Vikings, taburd, barbarians, who knows. A sword killed a Norman guard. After opening the gate, he didn't know what kind of mood he should be in at this moment. When he saw the water vapor suddenly ticking under his feet, he knew that it was raining.

The thunder of lightning and thunder, the people trembled all over, and the white lightning seemed to hit the earth directly from the sky. The craziest kingdom of this era is here.

He is a master. He can see the steadfastness in the eyes of this group of Norman warriors, and no one even chooses to escape. Because they have no way out, and there is no reason. The training of these soldiers is to obey orders until death. They received the order to stick to the gate, even if it was death...

"Huge from the Norman Kingdom! Long live the great His Majesty King Tiger House! Courage is with me--"

"Courage is with me--"

This is the difference between a pure warrior and a dead man. A dead man has no pursuit, just fighting, and a pure warrior is a kind of spiritual power to guide. Sometimes, when a person can eat and wear warm, he will have a spiritual desire, and what a warrior is looking for is nothing more than the pursuit of power. This road, I don't know how far it can go. Everyone is always like this.

The true meaning of life is difficult to explain, but there are always people like that fighting for their own ideals, and the reason why the Normans burst out such a warm and even fierce battle in such a short time, this glory, even if the Normans are extinguished at this moment, then there must be someone I will remember what they have done and said. This is the reality. People are like this, aren't they?

"Go to hell!"

The prisoners looked so fierce that they began to fight. This kind of fight is too absolute. One sword after another, I don't know how powerful it is!

However, the Norman warriors, who were always so fearless, shouted blood in their mouths, suddenly spat and shouted, "Get rid of this group of bastards! Get rid of this kind of dog's bastard--"

Do you roar? Maybe, that's all. The fight on the battlefield is 10 million times more fierce than now. I don't know what kind of feeling it is to fall on the top of my head. Maybe this is the last joy. Maybe.

Warriors always die on the battlefield, which seems to be a kind of feeling.

Inside and outside the Per prison, the chaos is extremely unbearable. Even if it is an old old man, at this moment, for the freedom that may be buried, he began a vigorous escape from prison. It has nothing to do with the camp or anything else, just because it is a fight, and everything seems to be going well.

The number of unknown dead people inside and outside Inpel has exceeded 4,000. God knows who has such a great energy and can get so many people in such a hidden situation. More and more people are coming out of the shopping malls in the outer city, and the problem is very serious. The centurions in the city have begun to camp and defend. After all, it is useless to carry out a strong raid.

At this moment, two kilometers away, the tauride heavy infantry carrying out the forced army has advanced lightly, and the cavalry regiment has entered the camp. There is no doubt that this decisive force is coming.

It seems that the Normans' defense has been expected for a long time. Some people have set up obstacles on the road, but those obstacles are simply dishes in the perception of wild cows. This kind of wild cow can make more than 20 sharp turns in just a few seconds. It can be said that even if there is a trench in front of it, it can easily find and jump over. This is the strength of the strongest cavalry regiment.

The length of the trench is not enough to affect the Norman tare-headed reloaded cavalry regiment at all. The wild bull cavalry is even more shouting. Once the horn is blown, it will immediately let the defenders in the city know that the reinforcements have arrived! Moreover, it is also the most powerful heavy cavalry! Tiger House has never used this power in the war, because it is not the time to really use it. It's not Tiger House's arrogance, but that he has carefully analyzed such a situation. What's more, the maximum number limit of wild cattle cavalry may not exceed 50,000.

After all, it is too difficult to find so many domesticated bison.

The enemy is powerful, but in the eyes of Tiger House, there will always be only one enemy, that is, the Roman Empire. The domestic crisis caused by this huge empire is simply appalling, but for Tiger House, this is undoubtedly a good thing. As long as there is no room for solution, no matter what you do, it is easy and simple.

For good, things are not that complicated...

"Go on! The Norman reinforcements have arrived!"

Artest pulled out his sword and immediately roared. Those dead men were a little in love. After all, the rise of killing did not know that there was any human nature, but at this moment, when he heard the sound, he immediately retreated, and the rain of arrows was overwhelmingly suppressed, and the place where Artest left was actually full of arrow feathers...< /P>

What a horrible scene.

The secretly lucky Artest can only explode. At this moment, he doesn't need to do anything else. According to the agreement, he had opened the gate and made the way of the prisoners out. Moreover, he also sent the signals in the women's prison one by one, and the female magicians also ran away a lot. A team of hundreds of people released magic bullets fiercely.

Unfortunately, these magic bullets hit the bull cavalry and have no effect at all. The muscles of these guys are extremely compact, coupled with the best goblin master leather armor, ordinary damage, can not produce any effect at all. It is simply delusional to kill such a warrior.

At present, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary weapons in the whole world to kill a bull cavalry to this extent, and Tiger House keenly discovered this, which makes the Tartu area become a training place for the strongest cavalry and an artificially controlled military restricted area. Usually it is not Those suspicious elements are allowed to enter, and today, these dead men will meet the most powerful individual arms in human history, the Wild Bull Knight!

The screaming taurion warriors waved a war hammer or tomahawk, and they could kill a person at a time. Their brains flew, their heads collapsed, and at the same time, their limbs were broken and their arms were broken on the ground, and the bison sprinted. No matter how tough and fearless they were in front of them, they could only die. There was no other results.

Yes, this is the real ending.

"The Kingdom Knights are coming! Attack--"

The commander is a small head of the cavalry regiment. He has never seen anything in the world. He has fought several battles in the east with His Majesty King Tiger House I. After becoming an officer, although he is still illiterate, he also knows the roaring slogan. It is also very important to stimulate the confidence in defending the army.

However, thousands of people want to suppress tens of thousands of people. How can it be easy?

Constant fighting and charging only makes people feel afraid, but accelerates people's escape. Knowing that there was no way out, the fugitives fled immediately. In the Per prison, all the military judges began to send a realm signal. After the patrol airships in the sky saw the signal, they immediately went to various places for vigilance and preparedness. All this seems to be a powerful power. As for who has such a powerful power, the Normans still don't know.

But, this time, it will definitely make some beast-like guy angry. Yes, he will definitely be angry.

Those who secretly ally may still be shocked by the fact that the means of a prince are so thrilling, but they forget that a guy like Tiger House doesn't pay attention to more than a million people! Such confidence is the real courage and strength! Isido's arrogance and domineering can't achieve his career at all, and may eventually bury all his hopes. It seems that someone has felt this.

It's just that Tiger House doesn't know this at this moment. The warmth in the palace **, Princess Helen, who used to be the first beauty of the Duchy of Lithuania, curled up in the arms of His Majesty King Tiger House like a kitten. Her hair was so fine and bright, bright blue gem eyes, timidly staring at the extremely strong man around her, stroking her chest muscles, and heart beating. Powerful, is this the most powerful man in the world?

Yes, maybe yes.

On the soft chest, a big hand was kneading, trembling all over, as if there was a chill on the skin of the back, and then slowly approached some warm, holding the man in his arms, which became tighter. Only by holding it, maybe you can make yourself feel safe. Yes, that's it.

Helen is a princess, but she is only a princess in the past. She is a beauty, a beauty who can make all men on the shore of the Western Ocean crazy. Maybe she is a mermaid? Or some other beautiful goddess? What she is facing is just a fierce man, who is savagely and crazily carrying out the most primitive impulses in her body. It is hot and hot, making people feel comfortable all over the body. At the same time, she feels a sense of loss. Yes, she is like a trader, facing just the man with the most aggressive desire in the world.

"Alas..." She sighed and blinked her eyelashes. Her bent eyelashes were very beautiful. What did she want to do, for the father who has no feelings at all, or... for the country? However, she is just a woman. What can she do? What is waiting is just the trial of the strongest power. Now, she has become the woman and vassal of this powerful man. That's all. It's very simple.

I don't know whether this road is right or wrong. It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong between a woman and a man. However, such a reality makes people feel a trembling.

Boss Ma slowly opened his eyes. Everything in this world no longer needs to be done to make people feel his existence. He is continuing his existence, because he doesn't know which day, the world may not remember him. Now he can roar unimpedly: Hey, I've come here. What can you do with me? Come and bite me!

Wealth, fame, power, these are indispensable!

If I flinch a little, maybe a lot of people will die on this road. However, although I am on the way forward, there are still so many people dying on the road. Why is that? Yes, I insist like this, but others have also not given up. Believe me, aren't those lost lambs deceived by me while saving themselves? Willing to cheat? What a simple but simple ideal.

Boss Ma closed his eyes and hovered in his mind. He didn't know what it was. He just faced the past. It was so simple that the world was so crazy. There is no doubt that this is pleasant.

Only when someone supports the road can he go further and further. He can continue his current situation and persist. Then, others may also insist on the last sweet tortilla. No one is different and has his own ideals.

......

In the Per prison, there are still people who maintain that indifferent appearance. They lie on the bed. Some people escape, and he is not panic. Some people stay still. They look at each other, smile, shake their heads, continue to lower their heads, wrap their bodies, and stop moving. The jailers swept the prison crazily, but After that, he yelled at the rest of the people, which only made people feel a little scared, but it could not make these people change anything.

Continue to sleep, or continue to be in a daze.

Are these people fools? Such a good opportunity.

Is it a fool? Maybe. However, some wise eyes can't escape other people's eyes. Freedom seems to be such a cool thing that it can seduce so many people to take risks, but in fact, these things are not needed, just not.

Just like the world outside the prison, it is nothing more than a bigger prison. The eyes of those philosophers are full of wisdom, then scratching their heads, catching the lice on their bodies, and no longer thinking about anything. Compared with those poor heads, they seem to be a little calm and comfortable. In these scenes, they seem to see through a lot of things. Normans can be unaware of it for a moment, or they can lose once, twice or even ten times or eight times. But what about them, even if they are lucky enough to do it once?

So, the last road is here anyway. Why don't you continue to walk? No one can do anything. Anyway, that's the case, isn't it?

"Hey, won't you run away? Is this a good opportunity?"

Thunder and lightning, lightning and thunder, and the white light lit up the faces of some guys, which seemed to be a little mocking, and there was some pride in it. However, it did not make these guys feel any fear or anything. From afar, they could even see Artest fighting there and surprised people a little. But in the end, it was just a cold hum.

"Escape? Well, it's a good opportunity, but why don't you escape? Ah?"

They smiled at each other, and then laughed. Under such a rainstorm, it was such a different mockery. Yes, mocking those who are struggling.