Chapter 21 Selfish People
"Give me death!"

Relying on the sword skills he had practiced for many years, Osama directly inserted the blade into the bandit's neck at a tricky angle, and blood spurted out, splashing all over Osama's face.

Coupled with his height of nearly three meters, the whole person is like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Just after he killed three bandits in a row, he also fell from the roof to the road, and soon fell into siege.

However, the madness on his face didn't diminish, instead it was flushed with relief.He didn't know how to face his own stupidity, he didn't know how to face the residents of the town, let alone his father who was full of expectations for him.

But at this moment, the bandits outside the encirclement kept screaming, which surprised him a little.

'Could it be that mysterious bald head? '

He only heard a familiar voice from outside the encirclement. It was his playmate since childhood, Tucker.

Tucker danced with a long knife in his hand, with a heavy face, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Osama, you hold on, Uncle Adnan brought people to support."

Hearing this voice, he almost cried, and also had a strong desire to survive from the bottom of his heart. He felt that he had not been abandoned.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, anyway, Tucker quickly 'chiseled' through the encirclement of bandits.

So, now from Osama himself being encircled, it has become Osama and Tucker being encircled together.

As for those recruits, they had already dispersed like birds and beasts, hiding somewhere shivering or vomiting.

It turns out that the war is not as bloody as they imagined, but it is as cold as ice in the underworld, which can freeze people's souls.

As for the tavern owner, although he was wearing armor and holding a broad knife, he looked majestic, but he just glanced at it from a distance, and fled towards the center of the town shaking his fat.

He used to look down on Bi Ke's weakness and dared not seek revenge from the bandit, but now it was his turn, and the bandit came before him, and he was no stronger than the previous Pi Ke.

Sadness and joy cannot be the same, so is fear.

In the encirclement, almost every moment, someone will be injured and blood will be spilled, but fortunately, most of them belong to bandits. Osama and Tucker rely on the tacit understanding and strength of these years, only occasionally A few knives.

Seeing this situation from a distance, Adnan was really anxious. According to what he said at the beginning, if the first line of defense fell, he should immediately retreat to the second line of defense.

At that time, with only a few guns, good archery skills, and geographical advantages in defense, they will be able to weaken a large part of the bandits' strength even if they cannot repel the bandits.

But Osama didn't agree, and took Tucker into it.And Adnan couldn't do nothing.This is tantamount to letting him give up his geographical advantage and change his defensive stance, which was originally an advantage, into a charge stance.

On the contrary, the bandits defended themselves, with the intention of encircling the spot for reinforcements.

"Osama, you idiot, now you're making everyone die together"

Adnan couldn't help but roared, Osama's desire to die, in his opinion, is not half heroic, but extremely selfish.

within the encirclement.

Osama and Tucker were back to back, still fighting trapped beasts.The thieves also saw that the strength of these two people was not ordinary, so they were not in a hurry to kill them, but planned to kill them.

In just 1 minute, Osama and Tucker felt that a year had passed, and every second was a huge waste. Gradually, the two of them began to suffer injuries, and the bandit's offensive became more fierce.

"Tuck, why do you want to come back, why do you want to control me, why"

Osama's voice was very hoarse, full of unwillingness, guilt, and anger.

Tucker slashed with a long knife again and again, his eyes were firm, and he did not reply to Osama's words.He didn't reply until Osama asked again.

"Because... I don't want to abandon my partner again!"

His voice was very flat, and it didn't sound like someone who was fighting.

But these words hit Osama's heart heavily like a cannonball, so much so that he forgot to use the knife in his hand to resist the bandit's attack.

The two long knives seized the opportunity in an instant, slashed at his arm together, and cut at his ankle with the other.

"what!"

Osama let out a cry of pain and was relieved, his eyes were as red as blood, and instead of retreating, he advanced, trying to add another wound to his shoulder, and chopped off a head with one blow.

He only heard him ask coldly: "How well do you know?"

"I don't know, it seems like I knew it from the beginning, it's just... I've been lying to myself"

Tucker's voice was still soft, as if he was telling a story, he paused and continued, "Because... I am one of the accomplices."

Although the voice was soft, trembling could be heard in it.

Tucker doesn't have a pretty good family like Pico, Bailina, and Osama.

His family is very ordinary, which has also led to him being more scheming than others since he was a child, knowing how to choose and choose, and understanding people's hearts.He knew that making friends with these people would be of great help to him.

Osama treats him well, but always treats him as his younger brother, while Bai Lina treats him as a normal friend, and only Pico treats him as a real good friend.

But when the benefits come, when the opportunity to cross classes appears in front of him, he chooses to abandon his best friend, and even pushes him into the abyss.

However, before that, he never dared to admit all of this, and even pushed the blame on Pico, because Pico himself was not up to date, and it was Pico's own garbage that caused it.Use this to soothe your heart.

Until just now, when he wanted to abandon Osama again like abandoning Pico, the real good and evil in his heart appeared, defeating the illusion he had been creating all along.

At that moment, he recognized his own ugliness for the first time.He even felt very disgusted at that moment, so disgusting that he wanted to spit on himself.

Ever since, Tucker stopped his escape.He didn't know how disgusting this matter was before, but now that he knew, he would never allow himself to disgust himself again.

After Tucker finished speaking, the two did not have any further conversations for a long time. Instead, they let go, and often only attacked but not defended.

Until Osama's clothes were covered with blood, his complexion was already pale, and the knife in his hand became weak.

"Tak, if you can get out alive, please say a word for Pico and me."

Osama's voice was deep, as if it had some emotion.

But at this time, Tucker, who was already very sensitive to good and evil, heard it.His words were not sincere, but a kind of charity.There is also a sense of holiness in order to allow himself to die.

When I am not dead, I never think of it. I only want to be a good person when I know that I am dead.In Tucker's heart at this moment, this is more disgusting than being a bad guy all his life.

"Do you think I'm worthy?"

Tucker's eyes were still firm, but his voice was indifferent. He slashed hard and knocked a bandit's knife flying, "If one apologizes and can replace two people, then how selfish the other person must be."

Osama didn't speak anymore, and he didn't know if he was stimulated by Tucker's words, or if he really woke up.From crazy offense to defense.However, because of the severe physical exertion and injuries before, although a change was made, it did not have any effect.

As if the god of death had come before him, the struggle seemed futile, or the struggle was just for the world to see.

Adnan and the dozen or so real guards who came to the rescue were also caught in a bitter battle at the moment. Although they formed a defensive camp thanks to their well-trained training, a real soldier had to be sacrificed every few minutes. Failure seems to be a matter of time.

And the most important thing is that at the moment on the roof, the real boss of the bandit wearing a big coat has not yet made a move.

Adnan had also noticed the man with the scar a long time ago, and from the look in his eyes, he could tell that he was a bloodthirsty and brutal person.

He knew very well that if they also failed, the residents of the town would be like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with little chance to resist.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the news brought back by his subordinate Kaio in his mind.

There is still a mysterious existence in this town, that bald head!
(End of this chapter)

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