Power and Empire Chapter 106: Southern Everglades (1)
After coming out of the Chas family, the fat man’s carriage disappeared into Paradise Street in the "weird" gaze of many nobles outside. The carriage passed slowly in the dark. The torch lighting on both sides of the street gradually dimmed, and the stone road under the wheels began. It is uneven and gives off a damp musty smell. This is the civilian area of Shiva Cheze, but it is not eligible to enjoy the turpentine torch lighting, and there is no spacious and flat carriageway.
The lively shouts of drunks and the fast-paced Hulansis dance came from a tavern on the side of the road. The lively and lively tunes are tickling people. Different from the luxurious nightlife of aristocrats, these simple taverns on the roadside This is the place for ordinary Japanese people to spend their evenings. The fire-like spirits and the Hulansis dancers have a lively rhythm, and the delicate white thigh dance can make them forget the worries and sorrows of the day.
"Stop here." The fat man knocked on the carriage door lightly, and whispered to the same car's Duhan, "You and Miss Li's carriage should go back first, I want to walk alone" from Chasse When the family came out, the fat man got into Stuhan's carriage, and Kesley slept soundly in the fat man's carriage alone.
"But, my lord, your safety..." Si Duhan said anxiously, was interrupted by the fat man waved, and pointed to the dozen or so light cavalry guards outside. "It's okay, just let them follow me. "
"They..." The fat man opened the carriage door and walked down at the moment when Stuhan was stunned, and said to Stuhan in the car, "Go back and rest early! It's a horrible day to toss! "
"Then, sir, take care." When Stuhan saw the fat man so determined, he shrugged helplessly. The fat man was always incomprehensible, sometimes treacherous, sometimes cold, sometimes cruel, sometimes kind, just like a layer The fog makes people never see the true face
"Go, let's all go in for a drink." Watching Stuhan and Li's carriage disappear into the night, the fat man waved to the hussars behind him. "I will treat you tonight! "The right hand is about to open the door of the tavern. , But found that there was no movement behind him, and couldn't help turning his head curiously, but saw the hussars still right there, and couldn't help but exasperatedly said, "What's going on, isn't anyone listening to me?"
"You misunderstood, my lord, "Guardian Captain Tanrisus explained with an embarrassing expression." Guardian Saron has a rule that we are not allowed to drink while performing our duties. Those who violate the rules will be expelled. Guards queue"
"Shit!" the fat man yelled. He came out of the Chasse family, and the fat man had a fire in his heart." The big stupid Saron, every time he goes out with me, he doesn't always drink like mud, but now he is It’s time to formulate a prohibition on drinking. You tell him that tonight is my franchise, I don’t believe it, and Saran dare to compete with me!"
"Long live my lord!" Hearing the fat man's promise, Tanrisus and the hussars behind him cheered happily.
Saron’s appearance is rough, and he acts vigorously and vigorously, but he has always been rigorous in his army management. Most of his light cavalry guards are selected from the Saxons who fled in the north. He has a bold personality and loves spirits many times. When drunk, there was a fight, so Saraon came down and ordered to die. This time in Riwa Chaze, whoever drank and made troubles should be immediately removed from the guards.
From Rivadin to Riva Cheze, after a few days, the alcohol bug in the hussar’s mouth has long been unable to bear it, and now I heard that the legionnaire personally lifted the order of abstinence, and everyone was overjoyed. Coming down from the war horse, surrounded by Fatty
pushed open the wooden door of the tavern, the fat man walked into the tavern with a dozen hussars, and saw a dozen or so gorgeous Hulansis dancers on the stage on the wooden stage at the front desk, dancing happily in black and white lace dresses. Like variegated butterflies dancing lightly, a few drunken drunkards under the stage are screaming and screaming. The guests inside are mixed, there are mercenaries in chain armor, and there are merchants in ordinary clothes, fat people. I even saw shabby nobles with old clothes,
"Here are eighteen cups of the purest Sati fight flames." The fat man and the hussars sat down on a row of benches in the corner of the tavern. The fat man waved to the tavernkeeper and shouted, "Don't mix it with water, you must Otherwise I won't pay!", that caressing appearance. He looks like a small business man doing business abroad. Fatty wants to use this unscrupulous shout to completely radiate the depression in his heart
"Come!" Soon, eighteen cups of blood-red Satibo flame wine were placed in front of the fat man and the others, and the fat man raised his cup and shouted boldly, "Let us toast you Captain Saron to be promoted tomorrow." "
"Cheers to Captain Salon’s promotion!" The light cavalry toasted together. The aroma of strong alcohol in their hands has already made their hearts intoxicated.
"Cough cough" spirits poured down from the fat man’s throat, like a flame burning his throat, so that the fat man who had never drank a lot of alcohol coughed from the strong alcohol, his face flushed and wiped a handful of snot, dizzy It took a long time to suffocate the sentence "good wine, no wonder it is called the Satibo flame, which feels like a fight with industrial alcohol"
In fact, the fat man has never drunk this kind of liquor, but he has heard of this special product of Niwa Cheze from Salon’s mouth
"Haha! Look at what you look like." The bold hussars were also burnt enough by this southern swamp's unique spirits, their noses and tears spurted out irresistibly, watching their companions embarrassed, and each other Pointing and laughing "just as embarrassed as a red deer chased by a wolf"
" Give everyone here a cup of Satibo flame!" The fat man has started to drink crazy, his voice screamed, "I invite everyone to have a drink, and let us promote the violent Saron. Cheers!"
Hearing the fat man’s words, the hotel owner would like to kiss this cute fat man with joy. The Satibo flame is not a bargain. The high price of a silver coin makes the Satibo flame appear more in all kinds of about Lie. According to the rumors of wine, the income tonight is almost equal to the income of one month.
"pop" Just as the tavernkeeper was grateful for his good luck tonight, the door of the tavern was suddenly knocked open, and the barbarian long archer Kesstai beaten into it, holding a two-meter rhino horn longbow with blood in his hands. , Naked upper body with a few blood stains, the blood stained his right arm holding the bow, and a bone-bearing knife wound on his right shoulder, there seemed to be a scream outside the tavern,
"Pop" another figure hit the door, and a cold light slashed down. The door of the tavern was split into two pieces, and pieces of wood were flying. The tavern owner was scared and stupid. I don’t know if he is tonight. What blood mold is there?
Blood spurted out of the shoulder wound in Xalister, Xalister endured the pain and drew the bowstring, "swish" a white shadow shot from the rhino horn longbow, nailed to the warrior behind him who wanted to rush into the tavern. , The warrior in the chain armor looked at the sharp arrow shot into his chest with an incredulous look. His eyes were wide open at the entrance of the tavern. The people outside saw the warrior’s tragedy, and for a while, he was worried about Xastai’s tyrannical archery. , Dare not come in
"Ksathite! You swamp barbarian, "At this time, there was a shout outside the tavern." This is Riwa Chaze, not the southern swamp of your Tsava tribe. You don’t have to take a good look at yourself. Even a pariah like you wants to compete with me for the championship position, tonight I will let you disappear from the Japanese car!"
"Nissahas, you scumbag of the Nissas family," Kesstai's eyes were red, and the wound on his shoulder made his bow-holding hand tremble slightly, weakly leaning against the tavern counter. On "Knowing that tomorrow is not my opponent, I hired soldiers to besiege me. People like you are also worthy of being a knight!"
"Hehe, the dead have no right to say!" The caller outside the pub sneered, "Do you think we are afraid to come in if we hide inside? Your right hand has been injured, and you can't pull the bow. Sastai is no different from the useless. We still have eight heavy armored warriors. If you are acquainted, you can sign this waiver. I may still be merciful. Let you go back to the swamp alive, otherwise, Tonight is your death date"
"Noisy hair" The fat man slapped the table angrily and cursed. He was so drunk that he couldn't see clearly. He just felt the shouting outside, like an annoying fly in his ear. "Yeah." "Yeah, the troublemaker was upset, and shouted at the drunk hussars around him, "Go, catch me that annoying fly, I bet you, it's definitely a green head!"
"My lord, don't worry, whether he is red-headed or green-headed, we will catch him for you to see." Hearing the command of the legion commander, the light cavalry who had already drunk from their waists He drew out his sharp sword, and walked to the entrance of the tavern with red eyes, just in time to see a young nobleman with a few men who looked like mercenaries, looking at the entrance with a guarded face
"It's them~IndoMTL.com~Brothers, go!" Captain Tanrisus pointed a sword in his hand and yelled with alcohol, "Catch all these annoying flies!"
More than a dozen light cavalry rushed out with their sharp swords, and the nobles outside were obviously confused by this sudden situation, and Kesaster, who had been driven to death by himself, popped out so many helpers in the blink of an eye. Come, the mercenaries outside didn’t expect that the other party had so many companions, and they panicked immediately.
The light cavalry guards are all carefully selected by Salon from the light cavalry regiment. The swordsmanship is fierce and vigorous, like wind and thunder, and the river rushes. After several trials with the Kujites, they not only interacted with each other. They cooperate closely, and people are drunk with knives, and knives are used to fight for life. They are full of blood. These ordinary mercenaries are opponents of Qingqi guards. I saw the knives shining in front of them and the simple locks on the mercenaries. A, in front of the sharp sword of the Qingqi guard, blood was splashed from the knife, and two were chopped over as soon as they fought.
"No way!" Nisahath, who was still arrogant just now, was completely panicked. Although he was a dude, he was a regular knight and had basic vision. These well-equipped warriors were definitely not himself. These second-rate mercenaries can resist, they are not on the same level as others, and they hurriedly shouted in a panic, "Retreat, retreat!"
But it was too late. A dozen light cavalry guards had already surrounded a few people in accordance with the habit of fighting and hunting. The bright swords in their hands seemed to be ready to split the people in the middle at any time.
"Brothers, no matter what our business is, we just do things with money." The remaining few mercenary fighters threw their weapons on the ground, their pale knees knelt on the ground begging for mercy, and pointed at Nisahath. "It's all him, everything is him, it has nothing to do with us"