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"I told you earlier, find a safe place to hide. Go, it's not too late, just go under the observation tower to the north. Remember not to go up, grab the shield, and squat on the wall ladder. Wait here. Excuse me, I will call you back soon!"

Little Albert nodded quickly, then bowed and walked carefully towards the destination.This section of the road is not long, and the total is less than a hundred law feet, but the wall is too narrow, and there are adults’ arms and legs everywhere, he has to stop from time to time, and wait for the civilians and soldiers to run past. Only then can we continue to move.

If it's just someone blocking the way, then things won't be too troublesome.But from time to time, he would be stopped by the militia and soldiers, and without even the opportunity to argue, he was forced into a lot of work.

Because the strength is too small, the adult soldiers handed over to the little Albert, mostly for light work such as handing crossbow bolts, handing ammunition, and handing matchlock guns.But when people are in a hurry, they will easily lose their judgment and do all kinds of absurd things.A militia-army captain, who had been on standby before, just stepped onto the wall to support him, hurriedly gave him a chopping axe and ordered him to "pry open the gunpowder barrel. Hurry up, I am waiting for it!"

Little Albert didn't bother to argue with him, clenched his teeth and pried, actually completed the task.However, the squad leader didn't even have a word of thanks, and immediately put his claws into the barrel, grabbed the gunpowder, and filled it into the hand cannon."This time, this time!" He straightened his eyes with excitement, like a hungry wolf who caught its prey:

"At this time, we must capture the thieves and the king! Wait, wait until I shoot the Baron to death, and the battle will be won!"

[Just your fire-breaking gun, the lead can fly a hundred feet, even if the one above bless you.What a bad guy is a bad guy, does this group want to kill the Baron?

——Although he complained so much in his heart, the little Albert still maintained his politeness. When he left, he even left a sentence of "good luck" to the head of the army.No matter how bad the friendly army is, it is also his own. No matter how you say it, you can't expect him to be unlucky, right?

First it was Paul the Great, and then this squad leader who had no vision.People who want to kill the baron will probably continue to emerge.But their chances of success are much slimmer than digging a treasure of gold coins.[The enemy is full of anger, and everything goes smoothly.Our side has been busy from the beginning to now.If we don't transfer, let alone kill the Baron, whether we can stop this round of arson is still unknown.

Sometimes things are just so evil.Just as little Albert had this thought, there was a sudden scream on his left hand, and the temple on his left was also scalded by the sudden increase in heat."It's on fire!" Someone yelled in surprise, seeming to be crying, "Victor's house is on fire! Ki-Doc, it's burning up so soon!!"

Little Albert turned his head in response to the sound and just saw the spectacular scene: the two-story brick house of the butcher Victor’s house was billowing smoke from the broken windows; on the sloping roof with only one tile, there were three impressive A rocket, and it happens to be located between Shunrun's raw hides.At present, there is only smoke on the roof, and the open flame has not yet come out, but the fire on the second floor is already very fierce. The flames even began to lick the window frames. It will not take long before they will be able to meet the friendly forces on the roof.

Relying on a sledgehammer for slaughtering cattle, the Victor family accumulated a lot of property. There were so many families around, only they were hanging lace curtains.But this imported luxury item has not been burnt anymore. Jewelry, furniture, tableware and other properties are estimated to end in the same way.

On the cobblestone road, a young woman was crying hysterically, insisting on rushing back into the house.But less than five seconds after she was noisy, she was pulled back by a strong man with a beard."No help, give up!" The brawny man turned his back to Albert, his shoulders trembled slightly, his voice particularly hoarse:

"Good neighbors. Do me a favor, my good neighbors. Didn't the village master teach you how to do it? My family is out of help, so help me—help me deal with it quickly!"

The crowd on the side nodded and said yes, raising their tools and rushing up in a hurry.They did not water the fire to put out the fire. With the current fire, no amount of water can save the butcher’s house; but they can still pull away the carts in the yard, carry the flammable storage racks, and remove the vines on the walls. Clean, confine the fire to this brick house and protect the surrounding houses from harm.

This is the prevailing fire fighting method at this time. In the village of Noblewa, Albert Jr. witnessed exactly the same scene before.[It was a cowshed that caught fire that day, and a forage yard is next to it.Fortunately, there was no wind at the time, and the neighbors cleared the isolation zone in time, otherwise, or else...]

Thinking of his hometown, Lu Meng's youngest son, his heart ached.He sat down with his back against Duo Yin, knowing that doing so was a waste of time, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the fire fighting crowd, and found his father in vain:

Not this one.That's not it.None of them.Daddy. Not here, maybe it's fighting the fire elsewhere.Well, yes, that must be the case.My father is a good man, he can take any job, such a small fire can never hurt him!Bless, bless, bless, must bless him]

Little Albert began to pray, pray for his father, pray for the whole family, and pray for all the creatures in the planning village.However, no matter how hard he tried, the rocket still flew by "swooshing" overhead, falling into the spacious Kotweimel.

[This thing can't be recycled. Every time one shoots out, it burns a handful of real gold and silver.Looking at the rising plumes of smoke, he was so anxious that he fell into a lime pool and almost stood up regardless.[No matter how rich Bertrand is, there won't be so many coins in his pocket.Go to the next step, go to the next step, Baron Robber——]

"Go! Go!! Go on the wall!!!"

A battle cry with a strong accent suddenly came from the siege camp.Little Albert closed his eyes and cursed Bertrand's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart, which stopped the shaking of his arms.[Finally going to climb the wall!He raised his dagger and looked at the siege camp on the opposite side through the gap between the stone and the shield.[Come here, Tommy, I am not afraid of you, not at all!Hurry up on the wall, the iron sword that my second brother gave me should be bloodied!

He was so excited that his vision became blurry, and it took a few seconds before he regained his full strength.When he saw the enemy's appearance clearly, his eyebrows suddenly twisted into a lump, disgusting to stand out among various negative emotions, and easily suppressed the fear: