Chapter 206 Griffin

And the wind blowing regiment mercenary Ali who stayed in the inn was still desperately resisting.

wow-

The corridor of the inn was a mess, the wooden railings were cut off, and the wooden barrel placed in the corridor was also grabbed by Ali and threw it directly, hitting a garrison soldier in the face.

Bang.

Immediately, the soldier was smashed to the ground, his face seemed to have knocked over a soy sauce bottle, his face was covered in blood, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken.

The soldiers who were chasing behind the scene were even more furious.

"Don't run!"

"Quick! Catch him!"

The mercenaries ran in front, and the soldiers of the garrison chased behind.

Seeing that the two old mercenaries left themselves and jumped out of the window to escape, Ali was also heartbroken. Then, at the entrance of the stairs, he was pinched and trapped by the soldiers of the garrison who came from below.

Clang——

The mercenaries of the Wind Blowing Group pulled out the long swords around their waists and wanted to fight back desperately, but the soldiers of the garrison swarmed up without saying anything about martial arts.

clang clang-

Sparks erupted from the violent collision of the long swords, and a fierce battle broke out in the narrow staircase.

puff.

However, Ali desperately resisted, but his strength was not enough, and he fell down without resisting a few times.

He was outnumbered in the melee and was stabbed in the thigh by a sword, and then screamed, kneeling on the ground clutching his thigh, and the long sword in his hand fell.

However, what people did not expect was that an accident also occurred among the soldiers of the Pantos garrison.

There was chaos at the narrow stairway, and these untrained soldiers huddled together, brandishing weapons, and accidentally injuring themselves.

One of the soldiers had an open wound on his arm by a companion.

Fortunately, there was nothing serious, just a lot of blood flowed out, and his face was a little pale.

And the mercenaries of the wind blowing regiment sat on the ground holding their thighs, and blood flowed out without money.

One of the soldiers of the garrison had chased him for a long time just now, and even now he was still a little out of breath. When he saw this lowly mercenary still wailing on the ground, he suddenly burst out of anger.

Draw the sword to kill the opponent.

clang--

"Um?"

However, just as his sword was about to be stabbed, he was stopped by the captain of the garrison. There was still blood on the tip of his sword.

This captain looks more presentable than other colleagues. Of course, Pantos's garrison is not all wine and rice bags.

Just now, he also stabbed Ali in the thigh with a sword, subduing the mercenary of the wind blowing regiment.

"Your Excellency the Governor wants to catch them alive."

The captain of the garrison was a middle-aged man in his thirties.

His face was clean and trim, with a layer of faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were calm.

The captain took a deep look at the reckless subordinate, then raised his sword and pushed the opponent's sword out.

"Humph--"

The reckless soldier was pushed out, and he snorted unwillingly, but still obediently confessed.

Snapped.

Sheath the sword.

His identity background is much stronger than this captain, if not for the other party's ability.

However, the captain of the garrison did not look at him next, but his eyes fell on the bleeding mercenary sitting on the ground.

He frowned slightly and said.

"Stop his bleeding first."

"Then take it back for interrogation."

The captain's voice fell, and two soldiers stood up behind him.

"Yes, Captain Griffin!"

Subsequently.

Two soldiers lifted Ali from the ground and brought a hemostatic bandage to the wound.

Then escorted to the dungeon to pry his mouth open.

And such a scene is not only played here, but also in other places in Pantos City.

"Open the door!"

boom--

Groups of menacing soldiers kicked open the doors of every hotel and inn.

Then he broke in with a weapon in his hand, and began to search all the guest rooms roughly.

"you!"

"Stop here!"

Once a suspicious person is discovered, they will be arrested first, and if they are arrested, they will be killed on the spot without mercy.

puff--

The soldier killed a mercenary who had apparently lost his ability to resist.

There is chaos everywhere.

And in another tavern a mile away from here, it is now a mess.

The bodies of several Pantos soldiers fell on the ground, and it seemed that they had just experienced a big battle.

puff.

And at this time.

A topless Dothraki drew his yarak machete from behind a corpse lying on a tavern counter.

Blood flowed down immediately.

The Dothraki raised his hand and wiped the blood that had just splattered from his cheek.

He is a mercenary captain of the Wind Blowing Group, and the right-hand man of the ragged Prince Kago. At this moment, this brave Dothraki looked a little gloomy.

He knew that the matter must have been exposed, but he didn't know whether it was an insider's leak or other reasons.

However, it now appears that the former may be more likely.

The prince in rags wants to make a fortune with his brothers and change his destiny to become the master of Pentos.

However, there are still mercenary villains in the wind blowing group, who betrayed the group leader in order to obtain higher interests, and leaked this time's plan to the governors of Pantos.

perhaps

There is another possibility.

This inner ghost was originally a spy planted by the governor of Pantos in the wind blowing group.

After all, the legendary life experience of the Prince in rags has long been widely circulated, and he has always been obsessed with Pantos.

So the governors had already planted spies in the wind blowing regiment long ago, but they were undecided.

Damn it!

Kago's face was a little grim, and the scars on his cheeks were squirming slightly. What he hated most in his life was betrayal.

"The plan has been revealed, and it is no longer possible to wait any longer."

The Dothraki glanced fiercely at the members of the Wind Blowing Group who were following him.

"Then what should we do?"

"Boss Kago."

The mercenaries who followed Kago looked at each other.

They had just killed all of these Pantos guards together, and now they are already in a difficult situation, and they can only follow the regiment commander all the way to the dark.

"Now go to the head with me, wait for the little king in the Prince's Palace!"

"We launched the plan in advance, as for whether he is alive or dead—"

Kago sneered twice, holding the blood-stained Arrakis machete in his hand, and the scar on his cheek was hideous.

"Then it's up to God."

The most iconic building in the city of Pantos is the huge Temple of the Red God.

And in this huge temple of the Red God.

A red-robed priestess knelt quietly in the silent hall, her long red hair was evenly scattered behind her back, and a bonfire was placed in front of her to dispel the darkness and cold in the hall.

The pretty woman watched the throbbing flames and seemed to be able to see segments of things that never happened.

And at this time.

There was a sound of footsteps behind Melisandre.