Just as Ryan was worried about how to go next, an excited voice came into his ears.

Ryan's tight brows immediately stretched out and rushed over to see that the soldiers who rescued the wounded pulled out Allen from the pile of dead people, and his heartbeat was still beating!

After a little check on Allen's injury, Ryan immediately frowned and had a penetrating injury on his chest. Although it did not hurt his heart, it was not optimistic. If he could not be treated in time, he could go to the Lord of the Holy Light at any time.

Fortunately, the Ice Cone Technique not only hurt his body, but also freezes the wounds around him. Although the wounds were terrifying, they did not lose a lot of blood, and at least they saved a life.

"Take out the potion you carry to treat the wounds of Knight Alan. We must arrive at Barna City as soon as possible to find the priest to heal the wounds." Ryan said in a deep voice.

He admired Alan very much, integrity, courage, and virtue. He was a real knight. Few people have this spirit now.

For example, Ryan is also a knight, but he is not involved in any of the eight virtues of the knight, and is a standard black-hearted nobleman.

"If you order, you can immediately get rid of the camp and you can't stay."

"Mr. Ryan?" The officer was a little stunned. It was late at night and it was snowing heavily. He could not distinguish the road at all. If he acted forcibly, he would be very likely to be lost in the wind and snow.

"I just escaped a magician. If I don't leave, we will have to stay here forever." He was indeed a little excited when he first killed Viscount Cather, but after he came to his senses, he felt a chill in his heart.

He was a middle-class nobleman, and behind him was a huge force. He attacked the land under his feet with all his strength. Not to mention Ryan, even his immediate superior, Viscount Malton, the highest commander of the battlefield, could not withstand it.

The officer immediately realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately ordered the camp to be terminated.

Amid the wailing sounds, the team advanced for a while in the wind and snow. The officer named Ham found Ryan again and said that he could not continue to move forward.

Just now, it was all supported by Ryan's personal prestige, but now, no belief support is effective, and the team will probably be mutiny if it doesn't stop.

Ryan also understood the joints, so he had to ask for camping and rest. Fortunately, he walked calmly and there was also wood that could make fire.

After a while, Ryan ordered people to carry Allen into his tent to recover from his injuries. He carefully inspected the surroundings and found that nothing was wrong before he called the officer named Ham to report the losses.

"Sir Ryan, we have eighty-nine people left, only five cavalrymen, and two captives. Among them, five seriously injured, and most of them are injured.

We killed 231 people in total and seized..." Ham said and moved his shoulders, and the guy was also injured.

Ryan was a little silent when he heard this. It seemed that this was a big victory. After all, the loss ratio between the two sides was almost one to two, but Ryan knew that most of them were prisoners who were ordered to be killed by him.

If they had risen up and resisted at that time, there would be no better way than to flee in a panic.

The only thing that is gratifying is that there are few serious injuries on our side, because during the battle, there are very few survivors who are attacked by magicians.

"Where are those two prisoners, I'm going to interrogate them!" Ryan had countless questions in his heart that they needed to answer.

Soon, soldiers came to Ryan to kneel down with two prisoners. The two of them were excited when they saw Ryan, and kept shouting and scolding: "Butterfight", "Executioner", "Demon"...

Ryan frowned. He had no idea about the interrogation. He didn't know where to start for a while, so he had to look at Ham on the side.

Ham immediately understood it, and soon he called an old soldier about forty years old. According to Ham, this veteran named Jack was very good at interrogation and could pry open his mouth as hard as a city wall.

"Sir, how do you need Old Jack to interrogate?"

Jack is a handsome man with a simple face. He bent his body and had a flattering smile on his face.

Ryan looked at him with interest and said, "Are Jack right? My request is very simple, ask clearly everything they know."

"Yes, Old Jack is dedicated to serving you, Lord Jazz." Jack respectfully stroked his chest, then took down a dagger on his waist, and inserted it into a person's palm with lightning speed.

"Ah——" A shrill scream suddenly rushed into the sky.

Ryan's eyelids jumped undetectedly, which was too rough.

Jack still had a silly smile on his face, like an honest farmer. He seemed to have not heard the air conditioner around him, and said with a smile: "You scream too badly, it will make a noise from Lord Jazz."

As he said that, his big hand covered the man's chin and with a "click", the man's chin was dislocated.

"Just want to know everything you know, you see it too. It's too late now. In order not to waste everyone's time, I will cut off one of your fingers every minute.

But please rest assured that Old Jack's knife is very sharp and will not make you feel too much pain."

Jack gestured gently with the dagger in his hand, his expression extremely serious.

The man couldn't speak, but a hint of fear had appeared in his eyes.

"Oh, and you, you can only survive one of you. Whoever says more can survive. If you don't speak, then it's a pity that I will cut off one of your fingers every minute."

Jack said, then turned his eyes to another prisoner. Jack's perverted appearance obviously made him scared. Without hesitation, he snatched the ground with his head: "I say, I say."

Seeing that the man compromised, the other prisoner was panicked and quickly babbled and said that he was willing to say that he was afraid that the other party would take the lead.

"Oh, great, a wise choice." Jack spread his hands, but Ryan seemed to see a hint of regret on his face... Regret?

"Mad, what a pervert." Ryan complained secretly.

Jack took action to reset the man's chin. He was about to speak first, but Ryan interrupted: "Slowly, separate them for interrogation."

"Jazz is so smart and wise." Jack also understood the meaning and immediately gave him a loud horse.

After Ryan secretly explained what to ask, Ham immediately took one away and left the first one to compromise to ask Ryan.

"What is your name and identity, and why did Kathar appear here?" He asked three times in a row.

The man was scared to death and said like a bamboo tube pouring beans, "My name is Matt, the captain of the Viscount Caesar Guards. We appeared here because Viscount was looking for a treasure."

"Treasure? What treasure is going to make him give up the recovery of the city of Barna, and he only brought such a few people?"

When Carter heard this, he felt a little confused and said with some confusion: "I don't know what it is, I only know that it is very important to Lord Viscount. Apart from him, only two masters and his chief knight know about it.

We originally had more than 500 guards, but…”
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