On the Seven Towers

"The people we rely on are the strong ones who can protect us. We gave you a chance, but if you can't do it, don't blame us for finding another supporter. Now that the Chinese have proven their strength, it's not enough for us to wake up in time. Too late." Marco and Marisa closed in together, forcing Garriott and his nephew into a small area. The two of them hold four swords in total. Both their positions and movements are like two people in a mirror. This is their combined attack technique: prism sword array.

Garriott sneered: "Then you used despicable means to bring down my subordinates?"

"It's not difficult. It was dinner time just now. We provided some extra dinners to make everyone relax completely. Then with Master Kona's group sleep technique, everything went smoothly." Marco said.

Garriott raised his head and glanced at the people in the sky, then suddenly grabbed his nephew Solsi's belt and threw him away with all his strength. Sol Xi was thrown twenty or thirty meters high by him, flying into the distance like a cannonball.

When he made this move, the Marco brothers had no time to stop him and just instinctively stabbed him with their swords. Although Garriott was on guard, the throwing action exposed a huge flaw in his body. Each of the Marco brothers A sword stabbed him.

Xiao Chen, who was originally holding the battle in the sky, hurriedly chased in the direction Sol Xi flew out of, but when he flew over two blocks and found his landing point, he only saw a collapsed wall, and there was no one among the rubble. Solsi's figure. Xiao Chen looked around. The whole city was in chaos. People were running around in panic. They were running and shouting: "The Chinese are coming! The Chinese are coming!"

Xiao Chen patrolled for a while, but was unable to find Sol Xi, so he had to return to the Black Guard station. At this time, the battle between the Marco brothers and Garriott was about to come to a close.

Garriott's body had been continuously involved in battles today and suffered repeated heavy injuries. At this time, it was completely exhausted. However, the sword formation of the Marco brothers greatly improved their strength. Under the circumstances, Garriott's defeat was already close at hand. This prism sword formation can create many illusory sword shadows in battle. For a warrior with a solid foundation like Roger, few sword shadows can really deceive him. But for a warrior like Garriott, it is not easy to distinguish between real and illusory swords.

He kept blocking the phantom sword, but was stabbed again and again by the real sword.

His body is now covered with wounds, and the green dragon characteristics on his body are becoming more and more rare. Gradually, his claws used as weapons slowly return to the shape of his hand, losing their original attack power. He had to draw out his long sword and continue fighting. At this time, it was difficult for him to maintain even a high-level level.

The final blow was delivered by Marco, who easily dodged Garriott's sword and then thrust the sword into the opponent's heart.

Garriott's face was ferocious, and his expression was full of unwillingness. He screamed twice, and his head was chopped off by Marisa with a sword from behind. Marco drew out his sword, and Garriott's headless body fell straight to the ground, with the remaining green dragon features fading away.

Xiao Chenfei fell to the ground. He spent no effort in this battle. All the dirty and tiring work was taken care of by the Marco brothers. He looked at Garriott's wide-eyed look on the ground and said to Marco: "You have fulfilled the conditions you promised me, and I will keep my promise. You can take the Marquis and leave. However, as I said Yes, no more than ten people.”

"We will remember your kindness." Marco nodded. He glanced at Master Primo who was walking out of the room and said, "Master Primo will take care of the rest of the people for you."

After saying this, he, Marisa, Ada and others left the Black Guard station and headed towards the city lord's palace.

The three spiritual attendants also flew down and stood beside Xiao Chen.

Tasia said softly: "You have not communicated with Wang Jiyuan and the others about letting the Marquis go. Is there really no problem? After all, from a political point of view, he will be the first big nobleman we capture. If we can let him return Standing in line may help us in various ways in attacking other nobles' territories."

Master Kona said: "Actually, I don't think it's a big deal to solve these people's problems. Don't you Chinese have an old saying, you can't be afraid of deception? No one will care about the promise you made to Marco and the others."

Xiao Chen pointed at Master Primo who was directing the marquis' guards to clean up the battlefield and said: "But I will care, and so will they. We don't need to undermine our bottom line over matters like whether to catch a marquis.

Maybe in your opinion a marquis is important and can be used as a flag. But I don't think so. There is no place for these people in our system. The committee proposed the method of absorbing them, just to reduce the resistance to conquest, and it was a helpless move under compromise. If possible, I would rather have people like the Marquis run away from each other. When they control the army and territory, we are not afraid of them. When they become homeless dogs and flee to other countries, what else do we have to worry about? "

"Don't worry about Xiao Chen." Elena said, "As long as you remember that he won't do anything that will cause you to suffer a loss, that's fine. I don't believe that he didn't think of this possibility beforehand. There was no prior communication with the powerful people on the committee.”

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "The artillery fire has stopped for a while. Wang Jiyuan's troops are about to enter the city. Let's go to the west to meet them."

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When Chang Yujie led a regiment of infantrymen to rush up the slope and cross the ruins into the city of Suero, they encountered no resistance at all and only saw local residents fleeing in panic on the street.

The ravages of artillery fire had already completely dispersed the enemies stationed here. When the leading Second Battalion and the following Third Battalion began to enter the inner city, Chang Yujie called several battalion platoon leaders over.

He held a map of the inner city in his hand and once again determined with them the separate routes to advance and the key points to be captured. He finally emphasized: "Although we are now called the Guards, you all know where our spirit is inherited from. Until we fight here, I am not worried about victory. But I want to reiterate the discipline again. Among our soldiers, There are many people who were slaves, mercenaries, and even private soldiers of nobles a year ago. Whether they have corrected their problems depends on today. If anyone violates the discipline today and steals money, goods, and women, I will personally do it. Shoot him and no one will plead with me. Do you understand?"

Everyone responded with a roar. Just when they were about to set off separately, a scout from the front hurried over and reported hurriedly: "Report to the captain! There is no need to fight in front. Xiao Chen has subdued the city guards here, and they are all lining up to come out. Surrender!”