On the flat road, Sylvia rode swiftly, with Zhou Jinru chasing after her ten meters behind.
His riding skills are basically non-existent, he has never been exposed to it before, and now it is too late to ask Mounted Police Officer Grani for advice.
The dragon rider was running against the cold wind. Lights lit up in front of her. Rows of soldiers holding spears blocked the way, and more guards surrounded her from all directions.
Zhou Jinru looked around and began to gather his mimicry skills, simulating the technique of killing Origin Stones in a large area.
Just when he was about to call Sylvia, he saw the fiery red figure reining in the reins, and the horse raised its front hooves high.
"I have a royal token, who dares to stop me!"
A roar came from her mouth, and the sharp blade of the gun pointed towards the sky.
Swish, swish, swish.
The sword and shield bearers formed a human wall in front of her, and there were even crossbowmen with their weapons pointed at the dragon cavalry general.
A film man wearing an officer's uniform stood out from the guards and looked at Sylvia with a serious expression: "General Dragoon, His Majesty the King doesn't want to see anyone, please go back."
Sylvia looked contemptuous: "Captain Frank, does it mean that His Majesty the King doesn't want to see me, or that His Majesty the King can't hear my voice?"
The face of the guard captain named Frank changed slightly: "General Dragoon, please pay attention to what you say. If you break into the palace area with weapons late at night, I have the right to take you into custody!"
He turned his attention to the knight not far away and pointed at Zhou Jinru: "Who is he?!"
Sylvia did not answer Frank's question and said coldly: "Frank, let me ask you again, will you get out of the way?"
Frank flatly refused: "No way!"
"Very well, Frank, you see clearly, I am the only one here today, not any dragoons."
Frank couldn't help but take a step back and said in shock: "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, Lord Guard Captain. I know you have always been prejudiced against me. Many people here are prejudiced against me. After all, I am a woman and a woman who is married and has a family. I will give you this opportunity today. Stand up bravely like a man, defeat me, and prove yourself!"
With a trembling voice, Frank kept retreating and hiding within the defense line of the guards. He couldn't help but reprimanded: "Madman! You madman! Crazy woman!"
Sylvia looked at Frank's embarrassed figure and laughed loudly: "You don't even have the courage to challenge me?!"
She raised the spear in her hand and let the strong wind blow up her long orange hair. She let out a whistle, which turned into a terrifying sound wave. The guards surrounding the two of them retreated.
"There is no retreating Vaifan woman, dragoon, charge!"
Sylvia rode her horse forward, the majestic horse's hooves flying, splashing the snow on the ground. She raised her spear and rushed towards the guards forming the human wall like a sharp arrow.
In Zhou Jinru's eyes, the shimmering shield surrounding the Dragon Rider was like a meteor crashing into the crowd. The one-meter-high shield could not stop it at all, and was instantly torn apart by the war horse.
Sylvia's spear stabbed several people without any scruples. The sharp spear blade used the power of the horse to pierce the large shield, and the people with the shield were also pierced. The defense line was in chaos. She held the gun in both hands and kept attacking. Pushing forward, like a bulldozer.
"Stop her! Stop her!"
Frank looked at General Dragoon in horror. She was obviously an officer of Victoria, but she had no scruples when she took action. In just a few breaths, more than a dozen soldiers had died under her gun.
Sylvia saw Frank running away in a panic and shouted: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The spear blade picked up a shield soldier, and with such force with both arms, both the man and the shield were thrown away, knocking down a row of guards.
The dragon rider turned the barrel of his gun upside down and smashed the skull of a guard who tried to sneak attack the war horse. The blood was splashed on the snow, scarlet, which was particularly dazzling.
Zhou Jinru followed closely behind, holding swords in both hands and constantly blocking the attacks of the guards. This was the first time for him to experience a cold weapon charge, and he was very uncomfortable with it.
Although there was a dragon rider in front of him to clear the way, he was still hit several times by the guards who crowded over.
Without Vaifan's strong physique or superb force value, riding combat is really difficult.
The two swords condensed by the mimicry skill stabbed the bodies of the two guards and then let go. He raised his hands, and a trace of electric light condensed in his hands. The next second, with him as the center of the circle, the silver snake danced wildly, crackled, exploded into pieces, and struck instantly. Defeat a dozen enemies.
"Origin Stone skills are more suitable for me."
Zhou Jinru pulled out the Lee-Enfield modified rifle hanging next to the saddle, loaded and pulled the bolt and fired in one go. The guard beside Sylvia fell to the ground.
The dragon rider ignored what was happening around him and urged the horse to charge with great strength. He turned the gun barrel and slapped Frank who fell in the snow because of his hasty escape. He bent down, stretched out his hand, and carried The opponent's belt was pulled up, and his right leg was raised to press the prisoner on the horse's back.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I don't know anything, it's none of my business! Be gentle, I can't breathe! Be gentle!"
Frank fell into the snow first, took a mouthful of cold snow, and then was grabbed by Sylvia. He felt his back was being pressed heavily and found it difficult to breathe.
The dragon cavalry general who broke out of the encirclement snorted and ran forward for a certain distance with the prisoner. The guard who lost his commander did not catch up.
Zhou Jinru let out a long breath. This woman was so powerful. He had punched her earlier thanks to a sneak attack, and he took advantage of the narrow terrain.
"he died?"
The guard captain who was shouting before lost his voice, and Zhou Jinru could only sense a weak source of emotion.
Sylvia glanced down, threw Frank down, and said coldly: "He passed out. These nobles are useless and weak."
It is true that the nobles are weak, but you are also very capable of fighting.
"If you leave him here, he will freeze to death in the snow."
"Death is death, death is not a pity."
The horse's hooves stepped on the spot for a few steps. With the strength of the Dragon Rider General, he had already achieved the state of unity between man and horse. The horse under her body could feel the owner's mood. She was very anxious at the moment.
"Do you still have the strength?"
Zhou Jinru nodded: "No problem."
"Next when we attack the palace, we are very likely to encounter people from MI9. Those guys are very sinister, so be careful."
"Did even MI9 turn traitor?"
Sylvia was silent for a few seconds and slowly shook her head: "These nobles often confuse their own interests with the interests of the country, which makes them appear to be particularly loyal, but when it comes to real interests, they regard their own interests as particularly important.
In Londinium, it doesn't matter who is rebelling or loyal. Just like your friend William, his struggle is actually to win over those who still remain loyal in their hearts, and the real key to solving the problem is the king. "
The two people walked side by side, Zhou Jinru's eyes were deep: "As far as I know, the king stopped making any noise two weeks ago. Is it possible that everyone was kept in the dark?"
"I know what you want to say. Don't even think about waking up those who are pretending to sleep. Let's go. We can only find out when we see His Majesty the King. Whoever stands in front of me will be killed by me."
As we got closer and closer to the palace, a ray of light appeared in the sky, and the surrounding field of vision suddenly became wider.
A magnificent and magnificent palace appeared in front of them, but Zhou Jinru felt that it was lifeless and lifeless.
"Be careful, there are a lot of people around, they are laying an ambush."
Sylvia stared straight ahead: "No matter what happens, just rush forward. The internal structure of the palace is not complicated. Don't lose track."
The war horse breathed hot air, trotting, trotting, and galloping. The dragon rider leaned down and sprinted at full speed.
In the middle of the road was a fountain frozen into an ice sculpture. As the two approached, guards with spears suddenly emerged from both sides. They were wearing heavy armor, tilting their spears, pointing their spear tips towards the sky, squatting down to prepare. Welcome the onslaught of knights.
Sylvia, who was rushing at the front, showed no signs of slowing down. According to her speed, she would soon run into those spears.
Closer, closer, closer. When the distance between the two sides was only twenty meters, it seemed that the impact would be visible in the next moment, and everyone held their breath.
Xilulu!
Soon after, Sylvia suddenly tugged on the reins and reversed the direction with terrifying force. The man and the horse were lying in front of the spear formation. At the same time, she reached out and pulled out the rope hanging by the saddle. With a sharp sword, he raised his right hand, and the indestructible long sword pinged several times, and all the spear tips were cut off!
She had a pistol in one hand and a sword in the other. She shot out both guns and swords, rushing left and right, killing more than a dozen spearmen who were caught off guard!
Zhou Jinru was shocked. He didn't expect the Dragon Rider General to be so brave. He was not idle either, condensing a large source stone skill and pressing forward. The strong wind picked up the snow, forming a terrifying blizzard, and advanced in front of the two of them.
Countless crossbow arrows fired from the darkness were blown away by the blizzard, and the ambush soldiers lying around were frozen by the cold and lost their ability to fight.
The main entrance of the palace is right in front!
The horse's hooves stepped on the white stone steps, and the horseshoes clicked on the ground. The dragon rider took the lead, raised his horse and raised his gun, which turned into a beam of fire and directly smashed through the door. The guards hiding behind fell to the ground.
Going forward, they were about to enter the room. Sylvia turned over and dismounted, slapped the horse's butt hard, and urged the horse to leave.
After Zhou Jinru also dismounted, he found that Sylvia was not as relaxed as she seemed as she rushed towards her. She was breathing rhythmically, and it was obvious that her physical strength was too much.
"Leave it to me to temporarily restore your strength. This is an energy bar."
Zhou Jinru took out a few energy rods, which were all brought from my arsenal. He estimated that with the character of the Dragon Rider General, he probably wouldn't care about these inconspicuous little things.
Sure enough, Sylvia's eyes were a little more surprised. She took it unceremoniously, tore open the package, put the energy bar into her mouth, chewed it vigorously, and then swallowed it.
"You are a very weird person. If it weren't for the special circumstances, I wouldn't let you go!"
"You still want to kill me?"
"No, if we both survive, I will recommend you to the military, provided that your identity can withstand scrutiny, but I don't think it is possible. You and the monk seem to be the same kind of person. Are you a couple or a couple? ?”
Zhou Jinru thought, is there such a good thing?
He shook his head helplessly and said, "You are overthinking. We are colleagues and she is my boss."
"No, my feeling is not wrong. The way she looks at you is not the way she looks at you among colleagues."
Sylvia didn't say any more. Ever since the two of them entered the palace, they had not been attacked again. It was as if there was some barrier at the door that blocked the guards.
"careful!"
Zhou Jinru instantly activated his subjective slowdown and slammed Sylvia away.
I saw a shadow appear from the darkness, and the sharp dagger pierced the dragon knight's abdomen. After missing, the source of emotion hidden in the dark showed a hint of surprise and quickly evacuated.
If you miss a hit, you will be able to escape a thousand miles.
Zhou Jinru was unwilling to let go of his enemy and immediately pursued him. His subjective time delay was even faster than his opponent's.
Mental shock!
Plop!
A figure fell out from the shadow of the curtain, making supporting movements with his hands when he landed. He could be described as an experienced agent.
In one second, whether it was long or short, by the time the agent reacted, Zhou Jinru had already caught up with him.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the agent immediately turned around and struck back, stabbing his vital points unceremoniously with two short knives.
Zhou Jinru was the kind of person who was not afraid of close combat. He brandished his rifle and while blocking, he was hit with a mental shock that would stun him for at least one second. It was very unreasonable. He hit the agent on the temple with the butt of his rifle. Then he pulled the other person's clothes and hit the wall hard.
Sylvia had suffered from mental shock, so she was naturally particularly sensitive to this move. Seeing Zhou Jinru use it twice in a row, she couldn't help but squint her eyes and observe carefully.
To be honest, the sneak attack by the agent just now may not kill her, but the damage cannot be avoided. If the weapon is poisoned, she will have no choice but to escape quickly.
Vaifan's physique can suppress the toxicity to a certain extent, but he can't stand it for too long.
Although she didn't want to admit it, Sylvia felt she owed the man a favor.
After Zhou Jinru dealt with the agent in two or three actions, he pushed him against the wall, picked up the short knife at his feet, and pierced the wall next to the agent's ear. He took off his mask, revealing the face of a film man.
A very ordinary face.
"I ask, you answer, if you say something wrong or don't say it, I will kill you."
Zhou Jinru's eyes were cold, and he would do what he said and would not show any mercy.
"First question, where is His Majesty the King?"
The film man shook his head and didn't say a word.
"very good."
Zhou Jinru sneered, stretched out his hand to pinch the Felin man's mouth, and dug his face into pieces with his steely fingers, and blood flowed out from his fingers.
The man in Filmen was in pain and opened his mouth, exposing half of his tongue.
His tongue was cut out and he was mute, unable to speak.
"I'll ask you another question. You nod or shake your head. Do you understand?"
Without waiting for the other party's reaction, Zhou Jinru stared into the film man's eyes and said word by word: "What is your relationship with the Scarlet Troupe?!"
When he heard the name, the agent struggled violently. He tilted his head hard and hit the short knife next to his face. Zhou Jinru snorted and exerted force with his right hand. With a muffled sound, the film man slowly slipped down, and the white wall was covered with blood. The next scarlet bloodstain.
