Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

　　 Seeing that the Shaq officer in front of him was so unreasonable, the head of the regiment was very annoyed, but he did not dare to show it. After all, this is Shaq's territory.

He quickly asked his mercenaries to put away their weapons, and then said politely: "I'm really sorry, my lord, we will leave right away." After finishing talking, the leader took out a bag of coins from his arms and handed it to Shaq. Man officer.

　　 "You see this is a little care, we definitely dare not violate the rules of Scone, but can we take away those guys inside, I promise that we won't cause trouble in the city!"

The Shaq officer weighed the money bag in his hand and stuffed the money bag into his arms with satisfaction, and then he said: "Okay, you guys get out of me quickly, I don’t bother to take care of your human internal affairs. thing."

　　 After hearing these words, Corleone felt that the development of the situation was not right. He quickly walked out of the house holding the table and shouted loudly:

　　 "I heard that you Shaq are brave warriors, and value strength and courage."

　　 "My comrades have been used despicable means and are still sleeping in the room. If you leave like this, they will be killed when they are unable to resist!"

　　 "Does this conform to the glory of the Shaq? Innocent people are brutally killed in their sleep? So despicable, so dirty?"

　　 "What a slick human kid, what do you want to do while holding a table, dare you show your face!" The Shaq officer became angry and threw back the money bag he had received.

　　 "We Shaqs, how can we tolerate such insults as you!"

　　 "I swear in Krall's name that civilians in Scone will never be killed in bed."

　　 "Even disgusting humans like you! Now, get out of here!"

　　 As soon as the Shak officer’s words fell, Corleone threw aside the table in his hand, and stood at the door of the hotel with his big sword.

　　 This is a thin teenager with black hair and black eyes. He is not too tall, but he stands there like a sharp sword out of its sheath, his eyes are full of determination and a fearless expression on his face.

　　 He didn't have any armor or boots, because he didn't have time to change it, only thin linen pants.

　　 Corleone knew that he was likely to be shot by a bow and arrow, but he must not show the slightest weakness at this moment. Shaq must be shown his courage in order to achieve his goal.

　　The Shak officer looked at the human teenager in front of him, and the angry expression on his face finally calmed down a lot, thinking that this guy looked like a soldier.

　　 So the Shaq officer said loudly, "I will send a few people to guard your companions until they wake up."

　　 "But you and these mercenaries broke the rules of Scone, and I must expel you all."

　　 "And you, human kid, I can give you a horse, and you will take care of the rest."

　　 After finishing talking, the Shaq officer took a brown horse out of the stable and handed it to Corleone who came forward.

　　 The hotel owner, Fat Lun, who was standing next to him, rushed over and said flatly to the Shaq officer: "Respected lord... This horse is my property. This, it’s not so good."

　　The Shak officer looked at the boss in front of him with disdain, and slapped him easily. You know, when he came in, he saw the boss and the group of mercenaries standing together. Maybe there was something stinky between them.

　　 As a traditional Shaq who advocates force, what he hates most is this kind of indiscriminate means. Without hacking this fat man to death, he is already merciful to the officer.

　　 "Go! I didn't see the horse tonight, maybe it was the mare that he ran with." The Shaq soldiers after speaking all laughed.

　　 The owner of the hotel hesitated and couldn't speak. He could only look at the commander of the mercenary group, but the commander didn't dare to provoke the Shak officer at all, so he could only choose to go out of the city with Corleone.

　　 At the same time, the head of the group thought in his heart: It's really hateful, it seems that the other two "reward criminals" in the hotel can only be solved by other means.

　　 Corleone rode a brown horse, and of course the members of the mercenary group also had mounts, some on horses, and some on camels.

　　 The group was all driven out of the gate of Scone City under the surveillance of the Shaq patrol.

　　 As soon as he got out of the gate, Corleone ran wildly on his horse, and then he wanted to escape the pursuit of these mercenaries.

The mercenaries behind 　　 were unwilling to show weakness, and chased after them. Among them, the expressions of their head were ugly. He no longer wanted to capture the boy in front of him alive, he just wanted to kill him severely.

　　 In addition, the big head didn't follow. This guy just lied that he was a servant of the hotel, so he was not expelled by the Shaq.

　　 In order to get the money, the owner of the hotel also acquiesced in saying that he had a big head. After all, the owner would be fined a large sum of money because he was suspected of assisting in the crime.

　　 Big head watched as four Shak soldiers walked into the hotel and guarded the door of that guest room~www.readwn.com~ He had nothing to do, so he could only leave quietly.

　　 On the other side, Corleone was still running away on horseback, and the mercenaries behind were chasing after him unhurriedly. They felt that the kid in front was dead right now.

　　Some mercenaries were riding on horses, planning to shoot Corleone with their bows and arrows, but unfortunately the night was too dark and the craftsmanship was not good enough.

　　 And Corleone could feel the bow and arrow flying by his ear, so instead of running in a straight line, he chose to walk around aimlessly.

　　 Corleone had no idea what was going on around him, so he could only move forward with a black eye.

　　 This chase lasted for a full night, and when a gleam of light appeared in the sky, the horse under Corleone's crotch was almost unable to run, and you could see foam at the corners of its mouth.

The mercenary group behind 　　 is very close, only eight or nine hundred meters away from Corleone. There is no shelter in the desolate desert, so you can see the positions of the two at a glance.

　　 Seeing that the brown horse was getting worse and worse, it had already started to walk slowly, Corleone jumped off the horse and let it go by itself.

　　 Corleone knew that he would definitely not be able to escape the chase of the mercenary group. After all, others had enough mounts to change, unlike having only one horse.

　　 At the same time, he also thanked the Shaq officer in his heart. If it hadn't been for the horse, he would have already fought the mercenary group near the city gate of Scone.

　　 Now that Corleone has bought so much time, I hope Fackney and Pauly will be fine.

　　 Corleone squatted on the lower part of the sand dune, holding the big sword in both hands, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

　　 On the other side, smoke and dust billowed, dozens of mercenaries rushed towards Corleone's position, and the ugly face of the leader of the "Tomahawk Bones" showed a hideous smile, and raised the machete in his hand.