Glory Riding and Cutting

After leaving the tavern, Kress didn't seem to notice the gang members with poor skills hidden outside the tavern, and went straight to the depths of the slum.

A group of gangsters, with sharp weapons in their arms, silently followed behind Kress. At the same time, they also welcomed a group of uninvited guests in their station.

Kress's subordinates dispersed, and by this time they had arrived at the gang's quarters. Groups of seven, standing outside the courtyard of the gang's quarters, followed by the sound of sharp blades unsheathed, the Nord warriors have drawn their swords and shields, and the archers from Virginia are also An arrow was attached to the bow.

Of course, in order to be more disguised, they all only wore some worn-out leather armor. The pedestrians around saw them and just walked away quickly. After all, gang fights are not uncommon in the slums.

As the leading gladiator kicked open the gate of the courtyard, the gang members left behind were immediately alerted, and they came out with inferior axes, some even only had wooden sticks in their hands, but their number was Clay. More than three times that of his subordinates.

"Pfft!" The leading gladiator sneered when he saw their appearance, and then took the lead and walked towards the gangsters.

"Give you one last chance, if you put down your weapons and surrender, there is still a way to survive!" said the gladiator with a scar on his face, a dagger in one hand and a fighting axe in the other.

"They only have these few people, what are they afraid of! Come on, brothers!" shouted a gangster who seemed to be the leader, but then an arrow pierced his mouth.

When the rest of the gangsters saw this scene, they finally couldn't restrain their fear of death and put down their weapons.

"Okay! Your former boss is dead! Now I'm your new boss, do you understand!"

The gangsters looked at each other, and finally bowed their heads to answer. In this way, Kress's subordinates successfully dispersed and led several major gangs in the slums. Of course, they did not all want this to go smoothly here. Some thugs with vicious personalities still tried to resist, but in the end they were all defeated by Kress's subordinates. When they chop melons and vegetables, they generally chop them all.

The rest of the people did not dare to resist. After all, if the previous boss died, he might be able to live better with the new boss. After all, although these people are extremely vicious, their main purpose is to let themselves live. better.

Turning his eyes back to Kress, Kress had already walked into a remote path. When he reached the middle end, several gangsters poured out at the end of the road and where Kress came in to stop him. They followed Kress's path, and then more than a dozen people walked out.

The two ends were blocked, and Kress was already surrounded by siege, but he showed a slight smile. These people finally appeared, and he was a little impatient waiting.

A bald, one-eyed gang leader came out and said:

"To make money or to kill, we give you a chance to choose!"

"I choose death!" Kress showed a cruel smile, then pulled the rope on his chest that was used to secure the shield behind him, caught the falling shield and pulled out the sharp sword around his waist.

"Come on!" Kress provocatively tilted his head. With the blessing of skills, Kress's provocative effect is extraordinary, and the gangsters were immediately provoked. They took out the hidden machete, axe and pickaxe from their chests, and charged towards Kress with a roar.

Frustrated roar! Kress responded with a louder roar. The gangsters who were raising their weapons and sprinting were immediately deterred by the huge noise. Kress seized the opportunity for them to be stunned, and first waved the shield and hit a person in the face with the edge. On, the man was directly knocked out by Kress, and his cheeks were sunken. I am afraid that even his skull was shattered by Kress.

Kress turned around and kicked a gangster behind him who wanted to sneak attack, kicked him backwards and hit the other person, blocking the momentum over there, and then raised a shield to block an axe and attacked him. He slashed the man's head with a sword, and the part of the man's head above the lower jaw was directly cut off by Kress, and the body fell softly to the ground.

The gangsters behind the man whose head had been slashed off suddenly stopped in their charge. The temptation and impulse brought by money quickly subsided under the oppression of death. They looked at Kress, who was covered in blood, in fear. forward.

Kress shook off the blood on the sword and moved forward slowly. Every time Kress took a step forward, the thugs took a step back, swallowing their saliva. Suddenly, Kress turned around and slashed with force. The gangster who was about to attack was directly cut off by Kress, and he didn't die when his upper body fell to the ground.

Kress walked to half of his body, stepped on his back with one foot, and organized him to continue to climb forward. Then the shield fell fiercely and slashed at the back of his neck. With a dull sound, the man's head rose. The entire neck that was beaten by Kress was completely broken, and then the head fell heavily on the ground, the neck softened into a strange shape, and there was no sound.

After the last straw was overwhelmed, the gangsters turned around and ran back, but they were immediately thrown to the ground by a sharp arrow pierced through their bodies.

The bald one-eyed dragon just ran a few steps, UU reading www. uukanshu.com found that several people in front of him and beside him had been shot down, and two archers with big bows had already stood at the end of the road.

Swallowing his saliva fiercely, he turned around tremblingly, threw the axe in his hand, knelt down in front of Kress with a thud, and began to kowtow, while begging for mercy:

"My lord, it's me who is wrong. If I bumped into you, you should treat me like a fart! I'll be a cow and a horse for you in the future, and a dog for you! I still have some savings, and I'll give them all to you! Let me go! Me!" He cried a little.

Walking in front of him, he used his sword to lift his chin to make him look up. Kress looked at the crying one-eyed dragon and felt a little disgusted in his heart. Even a cowardly gladiator would not beg for mercy from the enemy at this time. .

"Okay!" Hearing Kress's words, the one-eyed dragon just showed a hint of excitement, then it froze, blood began to flow out of his mouth, and he looked at Kress in disbelief.

Kress took out the tip of the sword that was pushed into the Cyclops' neck and said to the Cyclops's limply fallen corpse:

"Forget it, I changed my mind, only a good warrior is worth letting me go!"

After throwing off the blood on the sword, Kress started to walk outside the trail after putting it back into the scabbard. In the first battle after coming to this world, the opponents were just some social scum, and Kress was very unhappy.

"Dispose of the corpse!" Kress turned to his subordinate and said while passing by his subordinate. At the same time, he took out a cloth to wipe the blood on his face.

Nodding, the soldiers gathered the corpses together, then poured oil and threw the torches on the corpse pile.

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