The captain of the guard slowly woke up. Just as he was preparing to stand up with his hands on the ground, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his neck, his eyes went dark and he fell down again.
"Tell me, where is her daughter?"
The young man withdrew his hind legs and focused his attention again on the Iron Feather City guard in front of him who did not dare to move.
When the guard saw the collar around the young man's neck, he immediately understood his identity. He said viciously: "You, you slave, attacked the guard. Just wait to be hanged!"
"Yo?"
The young man smiled, and the spear pressed against the guard's throat got a little closer.
"Forehead?"
The guard who had just realized this looked horrified. When he shrank back, the spear pierced him, not intending to give him any room.
"Don't forget that your life is in my hands. Is there any need to waste words? You don't have much chance?"
The young man had no intention of being afraid of that kind of threat. No matter what the outcome was, it was more than enough for him to take away the lives of these guards who had lost their fighting power.
"Stop it..."
It was not the onlookers who said this, but the female slave.
The woman behind the boy weakly advised:
"Little brother, don't get involved."
"I……"
The young man understood that the woman did not mean to be ungrateful when she said this, it was precisely because she knew her kindness that she kindly tried to dissuade him.
But now the boy doesn't know what to do. What he did was really reckless.
If he injures a guard on a whim, he will definitely be able to walk around without food.
You can't shirk the responsibility even if you want. All those watching are witnesses.
Is it a bit hard to step down?
The guard did not dare to speak when the young man held the tip of his gun against his throat. The young man also lowered his head and looked gloomy because he did not know how to retreat.
More and more people were watching, from seven or eight to twenty or thirty people. They looked curiously at the black-haired boy who was pointing a long gun at the guard's throat. The ugly appearance of these knocked down guards also made people
There was a lot of discussion.
Of course, the riot would not continue. A group of black-armored guards came to the scene of the incident in uniform steps. Without any warning, the sense of solemnity pervading these black-armored guards made the crowd voluntarily move out of the way.
"Oops……"
When the young man saw this formation, he screamed in his heart. He immediately withdrew the spear from the guard's throat, threw the spear away, and then raised his hands above his head to prove that he had no other weapons.
But even so, the special steel crossbows in the hands of the black-armored guards were still aimed at the young man. As long as the leader gave an order, he would turn into a hedgehog in an instant.
The leader of the black-armored guards walked towards the young man. He was a bald man wearing black plate armor with a long sword hanging on his waist. He was nearly two meters tall. The young man looked like a dwarf in front of him.
The black-armored leader lowered his head and looked down at the young man. His expression was as tough as steel like the edges on his face. He waved his hand back and all the black-armored guards put away their weapons.
"Brother Verus, I owe you for taking care of these unsatisfied subordinates."
The black-armored leader called the boy by his real name, but no emotion could be heard in his thick voice.
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
The corners of the young man's mouth twitched. He never expected that this person would be the one to handle this matter.
These black-armored guards with desolate expressions are the most elite troops in Iron Feather City - the "Xiao".
According to legend, "Xiao" was originally a group of desert thieves, "Desert Owls". However, because the leader of this fierce bandit group was tired of being wanted, he chose to wash his hands in a golden basin, and the "Desert Owls" were disbanded and reorganized.
He is a member of the mercenary group "Xiao" and was hired by Tieyu City with a large sum of money to serve as a city guard.
This black-armored guard standing in front of the boy like an upright black bear is the current leader of "Xiao" - Wu Gang.
In addition to the direct command of "Xiao", this man is also responsible for the training of other guards in the city. He is the "chief instructor" in the mouth of the Tieyu City guards.
Since Wu Gang holds the military power of Iron Feather City in his hands and has strong personal force, he has no rivals in the entire Iron Feather City and no one dares to touch his troubles.
"What exactly happened? I asked you to beat my subordinates into this state."
Wu Gang looked at the two unconscious guards at the young man's feet and couldn't help but frown.
“Teacher!“
Seeing that the situation had reversed, the guard who had been restrained by the young man immediately stepped forward and reported to Wu Gang.
Wu Gang exhaled a breath and said in a sullen tone: "Let's talk about the 'report' first."
"Report, report to the chief coach!"
The guard quickly lowered his head and corrected his speech. Wu Gang, as the head coach, was strict with all the guards in Tieyu City. Naturally, no one dared to neglect him.
"speak."
When the guard straightened his posture, Wu Gang closed his eyes and listened.
The guard quickly said: "This slave suddenly attacked us and beat Captain Lei Jie like this."
"Hey! Let's talk first. They knocked this guy unconscious accidentally, not me."
Although he didn't know how he attracted this great god, the young man had no intention of letting the situation fall to one side. There was no chance of survival if he was really sent to the execution platform.
Since Wu Gang is willing to be reasonable, there should be another chance.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask those people."
The boy pointed at the onlookers, hoping to get witnesses.
"Well, I'm sorry I'm not talking about you."
However, everyone has been scared away by the formation of these black-armored guards. The only people surrounding here are the "Xiao" who represent the order of Iron Feather City. The "Xiao" soldier pointed by the young man is looking at him expressionlessly.
"is that so?"
Wu Gang turned to look at the guard. The guard was stunned, but he did not dare to lie under Wu Gang's oppressive gaze.
"Yes, that's the case, but it was because he was lying on top of the captain that we..."
"That's enough! Don't you think you are embarrassed enough?"
Wu Gang let out a low roar, and the guard immediately did not dare to speak anymore.
"You lost because your skills were inferior to others. There is no one to blame."
The man came to a conclusion, and Wu Gang said to the obedient guard:
"Take these two idiots for treatment, and then all three of them go to the military station to receive ten lashes and reflect on it."
"Yes! Yes!"
The guard had no choice but to lower his head and accept the order. He carried the two guards on the ground on his shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right, and walked away in a panic.
"And you..."
Wu Gang turned his target to the young man. Obviously, he punished those guards because as the head coach, he was responsible for the negligent teachers.
"Black-haired boy, you know what will happen if you, as a slave, attack the city guards on your own initiative, right?"
Wu Gang squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the young man in front of him.
The young man swallowed, knowing that now... it was time to deal with him.