Frank's face was full of doubts.

Just thirty steps away from these prisoners, they could hear their own conversations? Well...it must be the fight between the little bird and the annoying ghost that attracted them.

Can he still retreat? No... It's too late... With his peripheral vision, he saw two prisoners blocking his way.

Seeing this, Frank said nothing more and turned around directly to take down two hand axes from his horse.

The hand ax is two feet long, and the ax handle is wrapped with thick white cloth to enhance friction and prevent it from falling out of the hand. The ax blade is engraved with three deep blood grooves and hollow carvings. The ax surface is wide, larger than Frank's two heads, and the two handles are

He held the ax in front of him, forming a huge shield that could block his upper body and head.

"I know you have traveled a long way, so you should be very tired now!" Frank said loudly and unceremoniously: "You are prisoners, and I am a mercenary who gets paid to do things, and I am a fourth-level warrior with the title

Mercenaries! To tell you the truth, I don’t feel any guilt in killing you. Maybe you think you can use the advantage of numbers to crush me, but I will definitely kill twenty people before I die! I will do what I say

Arrive. Who comes first?"

This was a threat from a fourth-level warrior. It was very direct and rude! It meant that the person who attacked first would pay a high price.

Some of the prisoners showed calm expressions, some were thoughtful, and some smiled. "You could have left...but you didn't want to die?"

Frank's battle ax was still raised in front of his face, and he said in a deep voice: "If no one wants to take action, please... tell me what is on your carriage, and I promise to leave immediately!" He also said

Thinking about my mission...

"So what if I don't tell you?" Some prisoners don't care what level of warrior Frank is. So what if he is a seventh- or eighth-level warrior? What if he is a ninth-level warrior? He offended two hundred people and could only die.

!

"Then, I will move forward step by step until I personally open the barrel behind you!" Frank's voice was low, like an oath. "Those who stand in front of me will die!"

Frank's powerful voice spread to the ears of every prisoner. It must be said that Frank had an unparalleled momentum at this time, not to mention that he alone dared to threaten two hundred prisoners. If he were an ordinary person standing here, he would

I've already wet my pants out of fear.

But it is obvious that Frank's threat is about to fail. The reason is very simple. He should not mention the word "death" to a group of people who are about to die. Indeed, the word "death" is very dangerous to some prisoners.

Sensitive, because many of them are death row prisoners themselves!

I saw the one leaning against the tree left the trunk, scratching his head with a knife in his hands, and the one standing up from the ground with his feet clasped. They stood in front of Frank at the same time!

For the death row prisoners, they have lost everything, and their only life will be ended by the executioner or a hanging rope at noon on a certain day. It was the dwarf who gave them the opportunity. The dwarf said to them: "Complete this mission, all

General

Restore your freedom!"

Freedom is not worth mentioning to ordinary people, but to prisoners, nothing is more delicious than freedom. However, at this time, a foolish mercenary blocked their way to freedom. What should they do?

What? The answer is self-evident! Almost all the prisoners gathered around!

He walked out of the desperate situation on his own, and he was the only one who swallowed the bitter pill with his own life... Unfortunately... the mission assigned by the master failed... It was because he was not cautious enough! As the leader of the mercenary group, he has no shortage of courage.

, but seems to lack such a thing as wisdom...

The battle was about to break out, and almost everyone expected the tragic ending of the mercenaries in front of them!

Just when Frank was bursting with fighting spirit, just when the sun set on the western horizon and darkness fell, just when the prisoners raised their steel knives, a lazy and curious voice sounded: "What's going on! What's happening here?

?Come and let me see!"

The speaker was a dwarf riding Odin's war horse. He was seen riding a black horse slowly coming from the north and walked in front of everyone.

He arrived silently. If he didn't speak, no one would have noticed the dwarf's arrival.

Seeing this, all the prisoners bowed their heads in greeting, as if they were seeing the king. "You continue, hehe, don't worry about me." The dwarf smiled. "I will just watch the excitement from the side. Um... By the way, let's divide some people first to take care of this.

The 'goodies' on the carriage are pulling into Johnson City, hurry up! Hurry up! My darlings in black! Move!"

Suddenly, the man in black with a sinister look turned into a baby in black. Dozens of babies in black took action, rushing to drive the carriage and wake up a horse from a standstill.

Frank was still surrounded by the prisoners and could only watch them drive the carriages into Johnson City. He secretly thought that this dwarf should be Sissoo...'s subordinate. I hope the stupid Earl and the others have found him.

Mr. Bayi.

"Go on! My darlings in black, I just heard this guy threatening you." The dwarf said with a smile, "For the sake of him being an Odin... If you are willing to be kind, you don't have to chop him.

Kill him, but you have to teach him a lesson! Cut off a foot? Or cut off a hand? In fact, hacking him to death is fine... You can do whatever you want! Don't look at me! Come on! Let's do something exciting! Hehehehe

…”

With the dwarf's instruction, the prisoners once again focused their attention on Frank.

However, it was Frank who took action first!

He was the one who forced himself into a dead end. There was no turning around, so... strike first!

The two axes suddenly swung up and cut off the neck of the nearest prisoner!

Frank moves with a desperate posture! The most ideal result is that he dies and is buried with dozens of prisoners! If that doesn't work, the next best thing is to pull a few more people on his back before he dies!

This was a battle without any suspense, or to be precise, it was just a one-sided banter. Frank wanted to fight desperately, but the prisoners attacked and retreated.

With their numerical advantage, they didn't need to fight tooth and nail.

After seeing Frank's martial arts skills, all the prisoners tacitly chose defensive tactics.

To put it bluntly, it's like a bunch of mice besieging a cat. The cat can easily catch the mouse, but it has no time to bite it before it has to deal with the claws extending from behind!

The dwarf looked at the scene of the mouse playing with the cat, and suddenly felt a little bored. In fact, the prisoners were also very bored. Although they were the party playing, this kind of killing battle was really boring... and the cat in front of him was really a bit patient.

Strong.

Finally, another mouse died, but he also left paw prints on the cat's body!

People shout horses neighing!

At first, Frank could still dodge by his own Odin's horse, but the steel sword had no eyes, and Frank's horse was soon chopped down by steel knives coming from all directions!

Suddenly! Frank was attacked from both sides!

Two hand axes turned around, but they couldn't stop more than ten steel knives from falling at the same time! The wound on his shoulder that he had injured a few days ago had long since collapsed. At this time, another steel knife fell on his wound, almost killing him.

Became a one-armed captain!

He kept turning around and swinging his axe!

The prisoners were also stunned, and their positions became more and more dense. Some people couldn't retreat even if they wanted to!

Some people died! Some people were injured! Some people died! Some people wailed!

Blood! Covered in blood! Seven or eight knife incisions were spread all over Frank’s back! Like a fine spider web!

The hand ax hit the skull, making a shocking sound of bone cracking!

The fighting stopped for a moment and then broke out again!

The prisoners are more cautious and the mercenaries are more desperate!

You have to work hard, if you slack off or shrink back a little, you will die!

Are you going to die here? Only kill six? Or seven? He is very dissatisfied!

In an instant, the hand ax was swung out, cutting open a face full of freckles! The hand ax fell, cutting off a shrinking leg! At the same time! Two more knife marks were added to his back!

It hurts! It hurts like a burning pain! It’s like being bitten by a devil!

In the end...the movement of the hand ax became slower and slower, and became weaker and weaker...the ending...seemed to be no surprise.

The dwarf smacked his mouth and looked at the battle group moving slower and slower, feeling extremely bored. However, at this time, he heard a discordant sound, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, like a rapid drumbeat.

, like a bursting heartbeat. Finally, he was sure... it was the sound of horse hooves! Experience told him that only dozens of horses running at the same time can produce such a sound of horse hooves!

Involuntarily, he slowly turned his head and saw a cavalry team riding Odin's horse rushing out of the city gate! Behind that man, dozens of people followed!

"Captain Frank! My little bird is here!"

"Captain Frank! I am Lucis..."

"For the Timber Wolf Mercenary Group..."
Chapter completed!