Chapter 40 The Death of Kedifen
Kedifen raised his sword and shouted, and the whole team quickly collided with the army of the Biel Empire, but the private army of the Lawrence family, under Kedifen's training, had extraordinary combat effectiveness, like cutting a piece of cloth with a pair of scissors, rushing forward like a broken bamboo. As the battle deepened, the soldiers also fought more and more. Yong, fiercely smashed the guy in his hand on the enemy's head, split his body, and stabbed some key points...
"There are too many people, adults." The attendant beside Kaidifen shouted, "It's too late."
"Stabilize! You have to dismantle those big guys!" Katie Fen's eyes turned red and looked at the big guys put huge stones on them by Bier's soldiers, "Go! Don't worry about those people!"
Opposite Kedifen is Biel's barracks. The tallest-looking officer in the camp stood at the door of the tent with a smile on his face and another person in gorgeous clothes. That person doesn't look like a soldier. By the way, the main reason is that the fat on his belly is thick enough.
"Marquis Gilbert, how about it? The Coltfield Empire didn't expect our stone throwers at all." The man in front of him said to the fat man in gorgeous clothes beside him.
The fat man called Gilbert smiled and patted his belly and said, "Captain Alvin, you did a good job. Ha ha, I almost got angry because I had been pretending to lose the battle before, but now I think it makes sense for you to do so. Those idiots of the Coltfield Empire, since it looks like this On the battlefield, in the end, what Kedifen can really mobilize is his own private army. What can hundreds of people do? Haha!"
"No, no, no, the Marquis also helped a lot. If he hadn't bought the reconnaissance department of Colt's non-military, I think our stone throwers would not have been assembled so smoothly here, and the enemy was not prepared at all. Ha ha, that guy Kedifen seems to have lost his mind. Let him rush, break the back and rush to In the camp, his Lawrence family's army is the turtle in the urn. The officer named Alvin looked at the fat man and laughed.
"Marquess Gilbert, let's go. Isn't it much boring here? Let's go to the battlefield together and have a look. Then put Kaidifen's neck in front of you, and the knife will be handed over to you. Alvin said with an evil smile.
"Oh? Then it's better to be respectful than to obey! Haha! Then I will say a few words to you in front of your majesty~"
At this moment, Kedifen had rushed into Bier's barracks. Bier's soldiers immediately surrounded and saw all the people rushing up. Kedifen ordered all the soldiers to disar, and then raised his sword and cut at a Bier soldier who rushed towards him with a knife. "brush--" a bright red splash And the soldier was directly split in half by the fighting spirit on Kaidifen's sword.
"Good guy, silver fighting spirit! Level 7 Knight!" The Alvin didn't panic much when he saw this scene. He picked up the sword beside him casually, and a layer of silver fighting spirit wrapped his sword. "Kettifen, give it to me, the others, solve it."
A simple order also immediately attracted Kedifen's attention. Seeing the same silver fighting spirit, Kedifen immediately took a cautious look. Damn, who is this guy? What does the investigation department eat? Didn't you even figure out the details of the other party's personnel?
"Drink!" Kaidifen shouted angrily, and a circle of fighting spirit immediately surrounded his body and then rippled away, and the group of people who had just surrounded him were immediately shaken away again.
"Who are you!" Katie Finn held her sword and pointed it at Alvin.
"Oh, Alvin Charles." Alvin smiled and said with a sword.
"Remember you! Go to hell!" Kaidifen roared and leaped out, and then the silver fighting spirit rushed out. Alvin was not too surprised. One flashed sideways, and then raised his sword and split towards Kaidifen. The thin-looking sword, but with a magnificent fighting spirit, two swords, the two groups of fighting spirit hit each other fiercely, without making much sound, but There was a burst of pressure that could not be approached by others.
"Open it for me!" Kaidifen increased the input of fighting spirit, and immediately became a little more magnificent, but Alvin scolded the madman in his heart. Such a powerful fighting spirit is simply a waste. Although he has become stronger, he will definitely be powerless after a long time. Just hold on!
Alvin frowned and slightly improved his fighting spirit. He regretted that Kedifen was not so leisurely, and hundreds of people around him were also fighting with the enemy! For the time being, the stone thrower has been stabilized, but there is no chance of winning at all, and his private army will be defeated! There are too many enemies! It must be destroyed! Otherwise, if your whole army is destroyed, the enemy can still use these things to attack the city!
"Drink!" Kaidifen waved his sword fiercely against Alvin's sword and kicked it out fiercely. Although Alvin was strong, he was kicked back a few meters and fell out.
"Hear up! Destroy all these things!" Kaidifen shouted, and the magnificent fighting spirit immediately came up, tightly wrapped around the sword in his hand, and constantly turned into a strong fighting spirit! Kaidifen clenched his sword, raised all his strength, and then immediately ran up and rushed to the nearest stone-throwing machine.
"Stop him! He wants to destroy the catapoper!" Alvin immediately got up and shouted, and then immediately rushed up.
"Go!" Kai Difen shouted angrily, stepped heavily down the ground, raised a piece of dust, condensed the strength and fighting spirit of his whole body on the sword, and cut his teeth fiercely towards the equipment in front of him.
"Ban!" The catapult in front of him was split like tofu, and then it was not over yet. The silver bucket gas turned into a huge blade and shot out, bringing dust. Wherever it passed, people turned over. A row of three huge catapults were cut like tofu, slowly slipped down, hit the ground, and pressed A few Bier soldiers arrived.
"Hm! Well! "Well!" The shouts of Lawrence's private army immediately came from the barracks, and the remaining soldiers cheered vigorously. Kedifen cut down only three at once, and there were only three such catapaces left!
"Damn it!" Alvin curled his lips and held the hilt tightly with his backhand and stabbed Kedifen in the back.
"Puff!" With a sound, a sword handle penetrated the armor on Kaidifen's chest with a trace of blood and mushroomed out like bamboo shoots.
"Uh!" Kaidifen closed her eyes with a muffled hum and resisted the severe pain.
"Kedifen, awesome, but killing you is much better than throwing away three piles of wood, don't you think? War will make people die rational, haha." Alvin laughed and pulled out his sword. Kedifen hummed again, spit out a mouthful of blood and softened his whole body, and was picked up by Alvin.
"Look at your men, one by one, they will all die." Alvin whispered in Kedifen's ear. Kedifen slowly raised his head. His men fell down under the enemy's sword, but before he died, he always brought a Bier's soldier, and then smiled and was surrounded by seven or eight Bier's soldiers and cut down to the ground. Kedifen closed his eyes and raised them. The head opens slowly, it's worth it... It's worth it!
Finally, it took almost ten minutes for the silent picture to completely end. Every private army of the Lawrence family was covered with knives, but everyone was satisfied and smiling. They did not die in vain. On this battlefield, the bodies of Bier's soldiers were more than three times as theirs!
"It's your turn, Kedifen." Alvin sneered, dragged Kaidifen out, flew a meter before stopping, and fell to the ground with another muffled hum.
At this time, a funny fat man came out with a smile on his face. His clothes were so bright and conspicuous that were completely incompatible with this battlefield. The material was obviously fragile, but it was dozens or hundreds of times more expensive than the armor on those soldiers.
"Count Catiffen, let me introduce you to this Lord Gilbert Forney..." Alvin was introducing, and Gilbert suddenly raised his hand and stopped Alvin.
"Kedifen, right? Hahahaha." The fat man smiled funnyly and said, "Are you the count, in Coltfield, haha, in Bier, I'm the marquis, I'm older than you, haha!"
"by the way, your life is in my hands now!" Gilbert continued.
Kedifen turned her head and didn't give the fat man any wink.
"Humph..." Gilbert stretched out his hand to Alvin and said, "Give me the knife. This guy doesn't know what's good or bad. Damn it."
"For you." Alvin sneered and handed out the knife. Gilber turned out and looked at Kedifen with an evil expression. "Kedifen, Kedifen, let you give you another chance. With your military talent, we will definitely get greater treatment than El, okay?"
"Oh?" Kaidifen turned her head and finally got a little response, "What's the benefit of me?"
"I guarantee you not to die! And I can ask His Majesty for his life. You can come here and be your count. How worth it is for you to die like this!"
"Oh? Is there such a good thing?" Kaidifen's face showed a little joy and desire, as if she was moved.
Just as Alvin frowned and felt strange, Katie Fen's face suddenly became more fierce, and the sword wound on his chest quickly splashed blood, and Catiffen suddenly stood up.
"Ah!" Gilbert fell back on the ground with round eyes and screamed, and Kaidifen quickly raised his hand, wrapped it with silver fighting spirit, and then quickly split it down... All this happened so fast that Alvin did not react at all. When he came to his senses and looked at the white fat meat on the ground in surprise, Bright red blood slowly flowed out of the huge wound, and the eyes had lost their look.
"Add you, it's worth it, hum, marquis." Kaidifen sneered and looked at Alvin. The next moment, the silver fighting spirit came into close contact with his neck.
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