The Western Expeditionary Army quickly occupied the beaches of Sharp Talon Island, and encountered little resistance.

The impact of explosives is far more terrifying than people think.

After roughly counting, about 700 people gathered on Sharptala Island, most of them old people, women and children. The young male was sent by the patriarch to attack Murxi Town and never returned.

At first, the members of the Talon tribe thought that the soldiers were carrying trophies and would return soon, but the news passed by Lev in the Western Expeditionary Army brought them the worst results.

"The old guy standing on the altar of the tribe is the patriarch of the Talon tribe-Crofts. I heard that his son is the leader of the pirates going south."

Listening to Morgan’s words, Todd led the troops and walked to the square in front of the tribal house. He glanced at the claws holding all kinds of weapons, turned his face to Crofts, and said loudly: "I , Todd Fischer, is the commander of the Musi Knights and the guardian of Musi Town!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an exclamation and discussion from the Talon tribe.

Todd paused and continued: "I believe you are no strangers to the name Muxi Town! Not long ago, your tribe and barbarian coalition attacked my territory, burned my house, and killed My people."

Claw Chief Crofts shakes his silver beard, pushes away the tribal warrior in front of him, and asks in a loud voice toward Todd: "Guardian of Muxi Town, what do you want? Revenge? The Claw tribe is always with you. !"

There was a wave of echoes from the crowd. The old people, children, and women raised their farm tools and wooden sticks, venting curses and verbal abuse at the soldiers of the Western Expeditionary Army.

Todd squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at the stone stele painted with various gods at the door of the long house, and raised the cross on his chest: "The doctrine I believe in requires believers to treat each other kindly. Try your best to spread out a piece of bread and hand over a glass of water. But how do you do it? Thieves usually set foot on our land, steal all the property in front of them, and harm every unarmed person!"

The soldiers of the Muxi Expeditionary Army clenched their weapons and raised their swords to the claws in front of them.

Crofts made a dismissive voice from his nostrils: "Your **** is weak, and your people are a group of fish waiting to be caught for the North Islanders! We North Islanders have North Islanders' Tradition has our own rules of doing things. This is the law of gods and the legacy of our ancestors!"

Deep in Todd's throat, he made a long voice of "Oh", and suddenly said: "If this is the case, then according to the tradition of the North Island people, come and settle our grievances."

Seeing the soldiers on the opposite side put pieces of wooden boards on the ground, there was a puzzled voice from the Claws. Crofts grabbed the beard on his chin and frowned.

"I heard that North Island has such a tradition. If someone in the family is killed, then the family who suffered the loss has the right to claim compensation or to demand justice." Todd pointed his finger at the wooden board on the ground and said quietly: " I now ask for justice for my people in accordance with the ancestors of the North Island. Isn't this request too much?"

After listening to Todd's words, no one expressed dissatisfaction and opposition from the Talons. In their opinion, this statement made sense.

Crofts asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

Todd found a wooden chair and sat on it: "I want an honorary duel. Just like the enemies of the North Island meet at sea, each side sends out an equal number of fighters to go heads-up in turn, on the springboard. Have a one-on-one duel. Either kill all the opponents, or die in battle, and let your companions take revenge for yourself."

Seeing Crofts hesitating, Todd smiled and said, "The Beidao people have the traditions of the Beidao people and have a set of rules for doing things. This is the law of the gods and the legacy of the ancestors! You won't forget so soon. , What I said before? Or do you want to go against the will of the gods and ancestors?!"

The old patriarch looked at the sight cast by the claws, and gritted his teeth: "The claws accept the honorary duel, but the weapons of the gods are not allowed!"

Todd nodded and said: "You mean the explosion just now? Don't worry, I can promise you that the next duel will only use weapons and armor, and will not use any Holy Spirit power."

Crofts turned his head, and while looking at the soldiers beside Todd, he discussed with the samurai in the family.

On the other hand, the commander of the knights just snapped his fingers at Huggins.

Soon, the teams dueling between the two sides were decided.

The Musi Knights sent a battle team of "Heirs", and the Talon Clan sent a team of pirate warriors.

Huggins was the first to play. He held a sword in his right hand and a shield in his left hand, and walked onto the plank. Standing across from him was a strong pirate, one head taller than a knight, and his muscles were as strong as rocks.

There were cheers from the sharp claws, and people shouted the name of the gods and the achievements of the samurai.

Morgan walked to Todd and reminded in a low voice, "Be careful. This is the princely warrior (jarl), the strongest warrior in the tribe. They are proficient in combat and fearless of death. They often charge the most..."

Before Morgan's words fell, the battle ended with a scream.

In just 10 seconds, Hudgens' long sword pierced the shield and directly pierced the head from the chin of the princely warrior.

There was a dead silence at the scene.

Morgan couldn't close his chin in shock: "Oh my God! This power, and this speed! The son of the **** of war in the myth is nothing more than that..."

Todd clapped his hands, and shouted at the dumbfounded Talon Warrior: "When are you going to be in a daze?! Next one!"

After only three rounds of fighting, the second samurai was cut off by Huggins and then pierced in the chest.

The third person, the fourth person...

One after another, the North Island samurai seemed to have walked to a "steel meat grinder", verifying a legend with their lives.

Finally, the seventh pirate, who could no longer withstand such a disparity in strength, jumped off the plank and stumbled to escape the duel.

Todd snapped his fingers and pointed forward. The soldiers holding the crossbow machine pulled down the trigger, the bowstring pierced through the air, and the deserter with dozens of crossbow bolts stuck in the back, without even screaming, fell into the mud. .

Crofts watched this honorable duel with a nervous and frightened expression. He quietly found the tribe around him and whispered something to him. The latter nodded and ran to the stables in the tribe.

"Go on! Do you want to wait until the sun goes down?" Todd shouted dissatisfiedly towards the remaining tribal warriors.

Fighting is death, fleeing is also death. The eighth person, the ninth person... until the last person, simply proved his courage with his life.

There were dozens of pirate corpses lying on the ground. The black soil was stained red with blood. The knight looked like a fierce **** who had walked out of the ancient wilderness, his body covered with broken flesh and blood stains. The Talons seemed to avoid the devil, far away from the "Blood Knight" in front of them, and there were even children in the crowd crying vaguely.

Crofts' face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he said bitterly towards Todd: "Guardian of Muxi Town! Are you satisfied? Honor duel you won!"

Todd touched the bridge of his nose with a strange color on his face, shook his head and said, "Patriarch of Claws, what are you talking about? The honor duel is too early to end!"

The old man opened his eyes ~lightnovelpub.net~ and shouted loudly: "What do you mean?!"

"Like I said at the beginning. I asked for an honorary duel. Both sides send an equal number of fighters to go head-to-head in turn. Either kill all of the opponents, or die by themselves, and let the partner behind take revenge for themselves." Todd got up from his chair and pointed at everyone in the Western Expeditionary Army behind him, including those soldiers, alien species, monks and even cooks: "They are all our fighters participating in the duel. There are 220 people in total. The tribe has only sent 13 people, and I am still waiting for the next 207 of you!"

Crofts' face instantly turned white, and he finally understood what the other party wanted to do! The patriarch grabbed the wooden pillar next to him with a trembling hand, forced himself to not fall, and said to Todd with intermittent words: "207 people? How...how is this possible?! There are not so many in the Claw tribe. warrior!"

Todd glanced at the tribe crowd: "Look at these people, sickles, hoes, sticks... Since they choose to take up weapons and stand in front of us, aren't they brave warriors?"

The head of the regiment took his gaze back, staring at the earth-colored patriarch, pursing his lips and laughing: "Besides, speaking of warriors, doesn't it happen that there is another one in front of me?" (https://)