Locke rolled forward flexibly, holding a sword in his right hand and stabbed at the silver light. "Ding", the sound of metallic attacks came. Locke's right hand stimulated the fighting spirit and did not shake off the sword in the man's hand. Locke failed to hit and rushed towards the man. Locke, who was 1.78 meters tall, was not bad in the camp. After the collision, the man exclaimed, it turned out to be a woman.

Lock took the opportunity to twitch back with his right hand and pinched the neck of the sneak attacker. It was a warm and smooth neck, but Locke was not soft-hearted, and there was no soft-hearted on the battlefield. Just as Locke was about to see what the sneak attacker looked like, a sound came from the front of him, and a black figure rushed forward with his left hand, as if he had pinched something soft, and subconsciously pinched it. "Ah!!!" A scream penetrated the entire courtyard.

The moonlight outside the door shone into the room, and Locke gradually adapted to the darkness. The first thing he saw was two beautiful faces, one green and the other mature. The softness of his left hand was the mature hostess. The man had tears in his eyes, biting his lips tightly, as if he was enduring some great pain. Of course, Locke subconsciously grabbed it with all his strength. After a long time, just as the tears in the woman's eyes became more and more, and his lips became more and more purple, Locke finally reacted and let go of her left hand and let go. The woman fell to the ground.

He was not worried that the woman would get up and then take action. After grabbing this, no one could stand it. Moreover, he found that this was just an ordinary woman. And he didn't dare to take it lightly by the person who pinched his neck with his right hand. He would definitely not be an ordinary woman who could block his move to inspire fighting. However, seeing that she was pinching her neck by Locke for so long, her eyes turned pale and she was about to suffocate.

"Who are you?" Locke asked the woman who fell to the ground with his right hand. Judging from the clothes of both, the woman in her hand was a maid outfit, with a blue hair tied on her head, and the woman on the ground had a black dress. Although the black dress looked dirty at this time, the exquisiteness and lubricating appearance of the subtle parts must be valuable. From this point of view, the woman on the ground was the person in charge.

"Ahem... Let go of Rafi! She is going to be strangled to death by you!" The woman on the ground shouted, and rushed up to grab Locke again desperately, teasing her indiscriminately. She had lost a housekeeper who regarded her as a relative and did not want to lose another relative.

Locke looked at this woman helplessly. He had never seen such an unreasonable look. The woman Locke had contact with was not a woman who was hosted by Peters, who was slandering the guests for survival. If it weren't for the women in the military camp who flattered for some money from the soldiers. Including Xia Xi, she was obedient to Locke and never disobeyed. In other words, Locke had never seen such a "brave" woman.

The woman pinching her right hand had her eyes protruded after so long, and she had less breath in and out. Locke was confident that even if he was pinched for so long, he was about to reach the gate of hell. Then he let go of the woman on his right hand. The slightly mature woman on the ground saw Locke let go of her hand, and she didn't wrap around her, and quickly rushed to the young woman. "Rafi, Lafite, are you okay?"

The young woman heard the woman's scream, her face was pinched and her face was red and nodded slightly. Then, after a violent cough, she closed her eyes, but from her faint breath, she could see that she was not dead yet, but had just fainted.

Locke's keen man, after the woman coughed, Locke felt a state similar to that of him and Yosak and others when practicing. It seemed that this woman also practiced with fighting spirit. I don't know how it was like fighting spirit compared to the eagle, Locke thought.

After the woman watched the young woman fainted, she felt panic. Fortunately, the faint ups and downs on her chest proved that she was still alive. The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought that she was still in someone's clutch and her body was shocked again.

Locke asked again, "Who are you?"

"We, we are a family in this city, she is my maid." Of course, this woman is Grace, who is worthy of being a socialite of Wang Youming. After a brief panic, she immediately explained her background, as if it was true.

"You are lying! How could an ordinary maid fight?" Locke narrowed and his eyes shot on the woman's face like a needle.

Grace had no experience of being seen by men like this. Her mood had just calmed down and fluctuated again. Before, Locke's method of subduing the two of them, she, an ordinary person, did not see any trace of fighting spirit, and thought Locke was just a powerful officer.

This is also the difference between Charlotte and the Kingdom of Fostein. The military achievements in the Fostein army can be exchanged for fighting spirit to practice to a certain extent. In Charlotte, secrets such as fighting spirit have always been controlled by the nobles. Even in the army, there are cases where the lower-level officers cannot fight spirit. As for some officers, they can fight spirit because either they are originally aristocrats or are the retainers of the nobles.

No matter how Grace looked, she couldn't tell Locke was a little bit of aristocratic. Even from her experience of looking at people, this man was probably an ordinary civilian.

Locke didn't know the difference between Sharlot and Fostertan on the teaching of fighting spirit. He only knew that in the past it was difficult for him to meet enemies who had fighting spirit. This time, the attack could be seen from the fact that only two people practice fighting spirit on one city wall. But once they met, such an enemy also meant a moving treasure. Uncle Yoshak once told him that those who practice fighting spirit in Sharlot are either rich or noble. When they meet such people on the battlefield, they will ask Brother Qi to work on it. If they kill them, it will be a generous income, either exquisite armor or sharp swords, etc. If they are lucky, they may have rare goods such as rings.

Lock looked at the woman on the ground, and her simple maid outfits. The only difference between the baron's maids in the camp was the style and color of the clothes, which was basically the same. This also means that Locke would not have gained armor or long swords. As for the ring and necklace, Locke didn't see it, but the woman had a gold bracelet on her wrist. It would be better than that. Locke took off the gold bracelet and put it in his arms.

This woman is not going to tell the truth. Locke is going to use some tough measures. There are many ways to question on the battlefield. Locke will not be soft-hearted because she is beautiful or because she is a woman. This is also the secret to Locke's ability to live for so long.

"Aunt..." The little girl's whispered broke the peace of the night.

In the early morning, the turmoil in Francis City had not calmed down. Although this was a small city, there were thousands of refugees in the city. The burning smell in the air did not dissipate for a long time. Many soldiers were still Taobao in some shops or houses.

Crying, cursing, heavy objects falling to the ground, and things breaking are the main themes of this city.

There was also a noise in the city lord's mansion where Baron Kaidozi was located.

"What did you say? The city lord of this city ran away! Why didn't you tell me yesterday?" Baron Kashgar's roar shook the inside and outside of the city lord's mansion.

"It's just that a city lord ran away, what's the point of making a fuss?" Baron Kaidozi wiped his clothes with a handkerchief in an understatement.

"Just a city lord? Do you know that he is the son of a marquis. The gains he gained from him alone may be more than half of the city." The Baron Kashgar was still angry.

"Just an unpopular son, do you want more?" Baron Kaidozi was still cold.

What else did the Baron Kashgar want to say? Baron Kaidozi interrupted and said, "Don't you just want to divide 10% more? You can get 10% more for the armory of this city and the vault."

"Grainstore..." Baron Kashgar wanted to argue, "No!" Baron Kadozi refused, "I don't have much food anymore, half of each person was agreed in advance."

Even if the troops of Baron Kashgar and Baron Kaidozi are private troops of the nobles in the army, the military headquarters is only responsible for a small amount of military pay and food, and the others need to be prepared by the nobles themselves.

"Okay, that's it." Baron Kashgar obviously knew that he had reached his bottom line.

After the Baron Kashgar left, Knight Will and the old housekeeper appeared in the Baron's room. "Tell me, what's going on?" The Baron said lightly, his cold face made people unable to guess what the Baron was thinking.

"Sir," said Knight Will, "When the city lord broke through, there were about fifty cavalry under his command. Although the equipment and quality of those cavalry were not as good as our strong soldiers in the hundred battles, they were not much different."

"And," said Knight Will, "there was one of the middle-level knight attendants who cooperated with two low-level knight attendants to hold me to death."

"Oh?" The Baron became interested, "Two low-level and one middle-level?" You should know that the Baron Kashgar had only one low-level knight attendant and a low-level magician under his command.

"Yes, sir." Knight Will did not release any unintentional pressure in front of the Baron in front of Locke and others. First, the Baron himself is a low-level strength, and second, the Baron has been in a high position for a long time, so he naturally developed a momentum.

"And that mid-level knight attendant had a completely desperate fight style. He endured my sword and dragged me down." Knight Will continued.

Baron Kaidozi could obviously imagine the scene at that time. A mid-level man withstood a high-level sword, and he would be almost ruined even if he could not die on the spot. In this way, he could still hold up the Will Knight, so he probably used some secret technique.

The Baron's face calmed down, "Forget this matter, all those things are hidden?"

"Hide it, just in the forest outside the city, I left a few people there to guard it." Knight Will clasped his fists and said.

Will Knights led the cavalry squadron and naturally would not let the city lord escape completely, and five carriages recovered three.

After hearing the reports from his subordinates, Baron Kaidozi said that each of the three carriages was full of gold coins, estimated to be more than a thousand, and each was full of jewels and crafts from Charlottes, and the other was weapons and armor. Unlike the vault in the city, the value of the gold coins was enough for Baron Kaidozi's siege this time, not to mention jewelry and crafts that were more precious than gold coins. However, this box of things was not easy to deal with, so he had to transport it to Peters to exchange for value.
Chapter completed!