…Dylan Si reversed (7)

"What's the matter, what happened? The enemy attacked the camp?" bō Assad couldn't help but came out of the tent and looked at the fire in the distant camp, his haggard face looked very surprised. In the dark night, the fire light almost dyed half of the sky red,

"It's not the enemy's attack, I think something went wrong with the camp!"

Norther Anwick turned around in composure, he could not say that it was because of the noble captives returned from the teacher, the army caused a change. Compared with other legions, these southern army from the south, It is undoubtedly the force most vulnerable to the impact of captives this time,

The Wikyas's hand can be said to have hit the weakness of the Nord army. In order to ensure the morale of the army, the landing of the Falcon army in the south of Nord has always been top secret. Except for a few army heads, even the head of the flag I didn’t know that my rear was being attacked by the Falcon Army,

But these captives who came here undoubtedly became the fuse of the entire mutiny. These nobles from the southern mainland are undoubtedly the best witnesses.

After learning that his hometown has become a wasteland, the Southern Army soldiers who were displaced by the relatives in the cold wind are quickly becoming the source of the entire Nord army. The Nord soldiers in the nearby camp are also confused by this sudden situation. They opened their eyes wide and looked at the fire in the distance

"Where is that legion's camp?"

bō Assad's face looked solemnly, and he could vaguely hear the sound of metal collision in the screams from a distance. This was not like any movement, but mutiny!

"It is the camp of the Third and Fifth Legions of the South!" Norther Anwick forced to calm down mō

"Is it really all right?" bō Assad asked absently, not knowing why, he has been able to feel the change, probably related to his bizarre release,

"Yes, I believe His Majesty the King will deal with it! It's just some friction between the legions!" Norther Anwick said with a grin. "You also know our Nord tradition, like this little friction that broke out between the legions. Occasionally, teacher, I know that you are tired, but you also see that there is some chaos tonight, so I still send someone to take you to the town of Anguilla, 20 miles away, which is my logistics station, You can get better rest there too!"

The God of Nosse Anvik said calmly, "As for the rest of the people, you tell me the exact location, I will send someone to send them together, you don't have to worry!"

"Berlinko, come here! I have a task for you!" Norther Anwick shouted to the guard in the distance. Soon, a young knight wearing delicate armor ran from a distance ,

"You immediately take a squadron of troops and **** the teacher to the town of Anguilla 20 miles away"

Norther Anvik pointed at bō Assad and said with a solemn mouth wěn "This is my most respected teacher, you must safely send him to the town of Anquilla, even if you pay your life for it , The teacher’s safety will be entrusted to you before getting my order! If the teacher fails, your head will not be in your ōng cavity.”

"Yes, my lord, even if he fights this life, he will complete the mission!" The young Nord Knight knelt down on one knee in front of Norther Anvik and responded,

Soon, a team of **** cavalry transferred from the headquarters of the legion was called,

"Let's go, teacher!" Norther Anwick personally led the reins of a thoroughbred Boan warhorse, and with his respectful disciples etiquette, he helped bō Assad to mount the horse,

"I hope this battle will go well! So I and you can go back together." bō Assad took the reins and immediately nodded to his disciples, raised his head, and looked at the distant mountains with deep eyes. He said, "After leaving my hometown for so long, I really miss the rye in my hometown. In half a month, it will be the season for the southern mountain wheat to mature!"

"I think so! The rye in the teacher's territory is the most delicious wine in the whole south of Nord." Norther Anvik's face darkened a little before he nodded strongly,

The corner of his mouth smirked and said, "I will definitely ask the wine cellar of the teacher's mansion to ask for a few barrels of wine. I hope the teacher will not turn me out of the door!"

"Oh, ghosts believe you, at least I know, you don't like to drink rye!"

"You want to see Bō Avilia. Unfortunately, the South is too chaotic. She has been taken to my sister's house in Kyoto to take refuge!

"Remember when you were sixteen years old, you learned that the adult nobles raised me to me, and the princess was severely reprimanded by the princess! Bō Aviliya has always remembered such an aggressive little guy. !"

"I was really young and crazy at the time! I always thought that everything I deserved, Norther Anvik sighed with emotion, and some embarrassed mō mō's own head

"It was also at that time that I discovered how superficial a nobleman with only a glorious appearance! Can one live by an empty shell!"

"Okay, I should go too! I know that there is a lot of affairs of a regiment leader, not to mention sāo moving things, I hope you will achieve a brilliant victory as soon as possible, become a famous general, God bless my Nord!" bō阿Sandra pulled the reins of the warhorse to say goodbye to Norther Anvik,

He was too clear to his student. The more calm, the more serious the matter was. He just glanced at it unintentionally. He has glanced at the right hand of his student~lightnovelpub.net~ because he clasped it hard Together and make a clicking sound

This sāo chaos must not be so simple! Is it mutiny? "Bō Assad's mind is full of doubts, his old and spiritual face is a little white at the moment, but he still tries his best to pretend to be very calm,

"All the way down, teacher!" Norther Anvik waved and shouted, until the **** escorting bō Assad disappeared into the darkness, Norther Anwick turned back faintly.

"Master, look at the captives mentioned by Lord bō Assad, when will we pick up... A Nord guard asked cautiously,

"There are no captives here, and your majesty will not admit that these people are still alive. Their names have long been on the war department's war damage list! They have already loyal to the kingdom!"

There was a chill on Norther Anwick’s indifferent face, and he walked toward his account, saying

"Don't mention this matter anymore, since it is a person who is no longer in the world, can you say you can still take it? Send a team of people and let them commit their own deaths according to the charges of dealing with the defectors, it is considered complete. Their loyalty as Nords!" Q! . ◣Please enter m to provide the fastest chapter reading! ◢