No matter the three bishops or the armed sergeants of the Holy See, they would not be willing to be slaughtered in this situation.
Facing the number of job transfers from various families in the square who were at least three times the size of our own, and who could attack in groups at any time, the scattered military formation formed a defensive formation very quickly.
They knew that if they gave up resistance at this time, they would be strangled by the angry crowd. If you want to survive in this situation, you must fight with all your strength.
After all, the other party is a temporary gathering of various families. As long as they can withstand the impact of these rabble, the other party's temporary cohesion will not last long.
But the situation between the three bishops seemed a bit delicate. Isidore and Tobias had already picked up some paper balls on the ground, and after checking the contents on them, they finally understood the reason why they had been denounced before. It turned out that it was Witzel who had tricked them behind their backs.
Witzel felt the murderous intention of those two people locked on him, and he felt miserable in his heart. He was really tricked this time.
No matter how hard he thought, he never expected that things would turn out like this. Those mercenaries actually killed Conrad and framed them.
It was a false accusation that could not withstand scrutiny at first, but with his arrangement as a foreshadowing, it turned them from the aloof guardians of the kingdom to everyone shouting to beat the rats crossing the street.
The one who was in a worse mood than Witzel was Virgil who was still a little at a loss.
He had already realized the crisis when many evidences of the Holy See's crimes were spread in the square just now, but the moment he saw Conrad's death, he became ecstatic, thinking that the Holy See had powerfully eliminated this person in his life for him. The enemy must have a backhand that can crush everything.
But then the situation took a turn for the worse, forcing them and the Holy See to a dead end. This damn Conrad was dragging him along even to the point of death!
Seeing that the two sides were at war with each other and could attack at any time, and the explanation would inevitably be out of control, Mo Bei immediately shouted:
"Don't act rashly! Everyone retreat!"
Everyone was startled, and just about to question, they heard him continue shouting:
"They did not hide it and killed His Highness the Prince in front of us. They are definitely deliberately provoking! You can't do it here! There is a problem here. Everyone, please exit the square first! They can't escape!"
"You mean... the power of origin!!??"
Tabetha, who was not very smart, screamed at this moment.
oops?
This assist is not bad, it saves myself the trouble of talking.
Mo Bei was a little impressed by her.
Everyone was silent when they heard this, but the hatred in their eyes became even more intense.
Considering the current situation, this speculation is very likely to be the truth!
The Holy See has actually been occupied by the forces of hell!
This is actually Mo Bei's biggest worry. He really wants to completely eradicate the remaining Holy See, but he doesn't want to do anything on their territory.
Although they have not found any clues about Bile so far, this conflict did not happen completely according to his plan. There are some details in it, and they can suspect that Bile secretly guided them to have a decisive battle here.
And he had always hoped to avoid fighting with the personnel of this cathedral and the royal palace and the Holy See.
If these places were specially arranged by Bile, then if they kill you to death here, they are really serving food to the King of Lies.
As soon as this speculation came out, even the Holy See Legion, which was planning a last-ditch battle, was shaken.
Co-author They are also victims of the conspiracy! ?
These sergeants immediately turned back to look at the three bishops, and those in the back row even turned around, instantly feeling the threat of being attacked from both sides.
Upon seeing this, Isido quickly spoke out to persuade:
"Don't listen to their nonsense, they are deliberately trying to undermine your fighting spirit! We can't get into trouble now!"
But he himself ignored one thing. He and several of Tobias' cronies were also confronting Weizer at this time, saying that they could not mess up their position.
I believe you!
When the sergeants realized that the crowd surrounding them was really slowly retreating, they immediately distanced themselves from the three bishops and shouted loudly to Mo Bei and the others:
"You have all seen it too! We are also included in this calculation. This has nothing to do with us. Let us leave!"
The members of the Virgil family immediately followed, shouting that they were also victims of the Holy See, which made Mo Bei laugh.
God is such a victim.
Isidor and Tobias immediately panicked. If all the Holy See Legions defected, no matter how strong their personal strength was, they would not be able to break out of the encirclement of thousands of people.
"Are you crazy!? Which one of you has clean hands!? They will never let you go!"
The sergeants cursed in their hearts. Isidor and Tobias obviously wanted to cut off their retreat and force them to fight with the people around them. They still wanted to use them as sacrifices!
Mo Bei took out an earthen trumpet and shouted:
"Disarm! Disarm! Surrender!"
"Impossible! Make a way and let us leave! We really have nothing to do with the devils in hell! Don't force us!"
"In this case, you should cherish this only opportunity to prove your innocence, otherwise you will not be able to go anywhere!" Mo Bei continued to shout.
He didn't even dare to let go of Conrad's original followers, let alone these people who numbered close to a thousand and had dirty hands.
The guards of the Virgil family hurriedly said:
"We can prove that we have nothing to do with the Holy See! Let us pass!"
As they spoke, they were about to move to the edge of the square, but they were immediately intercepted and shrouded in countless sharp gazes, and they did not dare to move again.
Even the Holy See's military formation did not dare to rush out rashly. How could they, a mere two hundred people, have the courage to fight one against ten.
"Disarm! Disarm! Surrender!" Mo Bei picked up the trumpet again and repeated these three words as if brainwashing.
Those people looked at the head of the family, Virgil, and found that he had a lost look on his face. He was obviously at a loss for action and ideas.
After a moment of hesitation, they actually gritted their teeth and threw the various weapons and shields in their hands towards the direction where Mo Bei was standing, making a clanging sound.
Immediately afterwards, helmets, gauntlets, boots and other armors were also thrown over, and they were soon piled up in front of Mo Bei. Seeing that Mo Bei was still unmoved, he had to take off the accessories again with a sad face.
Originally a group of well-equipped family guards, in a blink of an eye they were left with only their underclothes, looking like victims of an earthquake in the middle of the night who came to the main square to take refuge.
Only by asking them to remove all the equipment on their bodies can the risk of capturing them be minimized, because they can take out spare weapons from their inventory at any time, but without their armor, almost no one will dare to do so. What kind of evil thoughts are there?
Mo Bei felt relieved when he saw that the other party's resistance was gradually disintegrating. He immediately took out some of the men from the guards and temporarily controlled Virgil and others who were approaching.
Although Conrad was gone, the guards still followed his previous orders and regarded Mo Bei, the captain of the personal guard, as the temporary spokesperson of the family head.
Coupled with Mo Bei's past performance in combat and command, no one opposed his decision.
But at this time, he was looking at a lot of equipment in front of him and made a mistake.
The complete set of equipment for more than 200 people is piled up in a considerable amount. If I go up there and take it all away, I am afraid that I will draw hatred.
Although he can still command so many people around him for the time being, in the eyes of everyone, his identity is just a worker.
These equipment were handed over with the help of everyone present. Everyone should have a share, but the trouble is that now is not the right time.
Asking those around to get it themselves would definitely lead to chaos, and it would take a lot of effort to collect the scattered shoes and gloves one by one.
When leading a group, it is a taboo to open free pickups. Don't get into internal strife over fighting for equipment later.
Oversight. . I haven't thought about this issue beforehand.
