"The fortress of Samor was over. The evening before yesterday, the Kugit army that had been spinning around the city suddenly stormed the east wall of Samor like crazy, and the brothers were beaten. So crazy, rushing up against his own body.

The master broke the gun and changed the knife. When the knife was missing, he picked up the weapon from the body around him and then put it on. The blood spewed out from the bodies of the brothers, poured out from the fallen body, and there was a rushing flow under the feet. Ah, the slippery people couldn’t stand steadily, the dead bodies were full of city roads, and they couldn’t even insert their feet.

　　 At noon today, the gangsters of the eighth team defending the Eastern Wall couldn't bear it anymore, and this afternoon they started to **** away. At night, our Western Wall brothers left them to carry the Kugits alone! "

　　 The cry of the bearded man suddenly stopped, and a heartbreaking scream immediately erupted, which shocked the fat man.

　　 "The brothers' death is called injustice! If it was not for his subordinates that General Saka promised to bring everyone back alive, I would die to stay with you at the head of Samor!"

The fat man would cry like this for the first time when he saw a big man, especially a man with a lot of beard. The bearded man wore a set of light knight scales and claimed to be the deputy head of the Sixth Banner Regiment, Baron Soderas. ,

　　 The beard was stained with blood all over his body. He didn't know whether it was his own or the enemy's.

　　 The fat man didn't even think maliciously, did this guy get it when he pretended to be dead?

　　 The bearded man with a disheveled hair had gritted hatred on his face, and his scattered hair was mixed with several yellow grass on the side of the road, like a dog in a ruin.

It seems that when the two armed forces were fighting, he was the one who panicked and hid in the haystack like a mouse, but he was also very excited, especially aggrieved. The crying one was called a heartbreaker. The world is more unjust than Dou E.

　　 Hold his thigh by a bearded man, wipe his nose with a snot and tears, the disgusting fat man almost kicked him out, but look at the scene, the fat man still endured

A circle of excited Vikkiya soldiers could not drain the water around the fat man. The teeth and teeth were like the old society opening a public trial conference. He was the evil Huang Shiren, and holding his thighs was Yang Bailao, who was oppressed by himself. Wear a high hat, hang a sign, go public in the street

　　 "Grass, what's this called! What the **** is this **** good guy?"

　　Obviously wanted to ignore these fat-cutting fat people, just preparing to greet his subordinates to leave, he was hugged by this big beard that suddenly rushed out of the grass, and he couldn’t even run if he wanted to run.

　　 "There are really talents in this army of Vickia!"

　　 The fat man looked at his big beard holding his thigh with his hands, crying in the mouth, the soldiers in the vicinity of the infection were sad and angry,

But the fat man found that the tears of the beard did not see a few, and saw a pair of big eyes with water spirits staring at himself with sorrow. If a beautiful woman looks at herself like this, the fat man will definitely be happy, but a bearded man The mistress with big eyes with water spirits usually looks at herself, and the fat man has a rash on his disgusting body, and his hair is straight.

　　 "This guy is not sick!"

The fat man's eyes were swept on the broken army heads around, there were at least a thousand people, a large piece of black pressure, and the faces were panic and lost, there was a little **** battle with the Kugit people day and night Sturdy,

If it is so tragic as the bearded man said, it would be nice to see 100 people now. There is still such a large area left. Looking at the scene of the ducks being driven by the Kugits, it is estimated that the first one may not necessarily run. It's the Eighth Banner. The Cavaliers really misunderstood the bearded man. The first one was really the Eighth Banner. But the second one is hard to tell.

　　 "This guy is so **** fucking! If this guy is modern, he must be the movie emperor level. It seems that he can't pass it without speaking."

The fat man sorted out the thoughts in his mind and glanced at the surrounding Wikya soldiers. Each one of the Wikya soldiers who looked at him lowered their heads in shame. This feeling of "invincible king" made fat people. Feel very cool

　　 "Hmm, you mean, Kukit was the offensive launched the evening before yesterday? Are you sure it was the evening before yesterday?"

　　 The fat man with enough nerves suddenly remembered what the bearded knight had just said. The pride of that moment was like a deflated ball. It was completely gone, and I felt cold and whizzing behind my back.

　　 "Isn't it the time when I ambushed the Kugit cavalry the night before yesterday? Wouldn't it be the Kugitites who knew my ambush!"

　　The fat man has basically figured out the ins and outs. It is estimated that he attacked the Kujite squadron going south. As a result, he did not know how to let the Kujit forces know, and launched a large-scale retaliation against the Samor fortress.

"Yes, the younger remembers very clearly that even the evening before yesterday, I didn’t know what stimulation the Kugits were in. They gathered all the squadrons of 10 squadrons and stormed the east wall of Samor. They still yelled why. The prince revenge! One by one, like the blood of chicken, playing with the brothers, you didn’t see that blood..."

　　 The bearded man seemed to be stimulated by the fat man's words in the evening, knowing that if he didn't exaggerate, he might be cut off as a deserter!

　　 Immediately exert his **** imagination, and wish to describe himself as a tragic hero who was betrayed by the Kugits by himself, and then betrayed by his own

　　 Seeing the big beard and whispering complaint, the fat man quickly waved his hand to stop, curiously asked

　　 "What prince? Prince of the Kugits?"

　　 The bearded face blinked in embarrassment, and found that he had said too fast, too engaged, too passionate, and did not even pay attention to what he said.

"This one......"

When I saw the fat man, I asked myself solemnly, thinking that if I couldn’t find someone to take refuge this time, I was afraid that it wouldn’t be long before I died under the knife of the Kugits, or was expelled from the military by the name of the military department. No one will accept the famous knight.

　　 People are always very clever in times of crisis, watching the fat man’s murderous gaze, the beard quickly learns the tone of the Kugits, and the airway is really strange. That tone really has the taste of the Kugits.

　　 "It seems that Prince Kurtan Niles, the situation was too chaotic at the time, the Kugit language is very talkative, the subordinates really only heard that!"

　　 "It is Coutainier Sayos! The son of an eagle in the population of Kukit, deputy commander of the Royal Court of Kugit"

The fat man was still chewing on the strange name of Coutans in his beard. The strange uncle around him, the spearman Caesar Soron, came up from the back of the horse and just collided with the Kugit cavalry, except the fat man. No one dared to provoke this murderous man. It was this strange uncle who was wielding his sword immediately and skillfully like it was smoother than the ground.

　　 "Son of the Eagle! No wonder they are all heavy cavalry, and it seems to be an important figure of the Kugits!"

In the fat man’s mind, Commander Kugit, who was still ambushed by himself, still struggling to die, with a sorrowful wave of a magnificent sapphire inlaid sapphire impacting the narrow intersection of the mountain road, the appearance of Xiao’s death It's a bit like an eagle

"Adult, if it is really him, we will stab Dalouzi this time! He should be the commander in charge of invading the southern part of the kingdom this time. He is one of King Kukit's favorite sons, and there are rumors that he is old. King Kugit had the meaning of passing on to him, but it was a pity that he would personally lead a lone army into Sartto County."

The uncle Caesar Sauron, who has always been a hippie smile, rarely has a ugly face, especially when he looks at the fat man’s glowing eyes as if he found a naked beauty in front of him, especially the one who touched his stubble and glanced at his own eyes. How insignificant I saw the fat man's hair

　　 That playful look is like reminding the fat man

　　 "These guys are the bad luck to help you put the black nest on. If you dare to drop them, I will tell them what son of the eagle you killed! Only then they were retaliated against by the Kugitites!"

　　 "What does it mean? Am I killing the Kugit people and killing them wrong! I don't care what prince he is, as long as it is my enemy, even if he is King Kugit, my sword will be cut without hesitation"

The fat man murmured with eyes, looking at the black and crushed Vecchia soldiers in front of him. The fat man had to be guilty. If the poor "baby" in front of him knew that he was a scapegoat, he wouldn’t fat himself Shaved,

　　 "How do I know that the good second generation of Coutan is improper, learn to play heroes, don't know if the son of Qianjin does not sit in the hall, this time I was killed in the hands of your fat man, and you are out of luck!"

　　 "Adult, Samor Fortress! Samor Fortress..."

The leader of the hunter, Crolisat, sent to the front to investigate, squeezed from the crowd in sweat, the voice was hoarse like a torn gauze, and the horse under the crotch was breathing in the cold of the winter night. Crow's sprint almost didn't let Crowlisart feel angry.

　　 "Okay, I already know that the fortress of Samor was lost. We will soon face the revenge of the Kugits. This winter is so **** cold!"

　　The fat man saw Crolisat's discolored face anxiously and waved his hand in regret,

　　 thought that the Kukit people’s iron ride would be swept from their territory like the autumn wind, and they would take away all their gold and silver treasures~lightnovelpub.net~The fat man was heartbroken.

　　 "Big, sir, no one in Samor Fortress! The Kugits ran away without even having to clean up their bodies. Now Samor is an empty city."

　　Clorissat whispered close to the ear of the fat man, and only he and the fat man could hear the small details. The subtle news was like a thunder in the fat man's ear.

　　 "Run, ran?"

　　 The fat man looked at Crolisat unbelievably until he nodded to see Crolisat very surely, a burst of ecstasy spread in the fat man’s heart,

　　Samor’s defenders ran away, and the lords of Sartto also ran away. Now even the troubled Kugits ran away. Did they get shocked and even the goddess of luck lifted their underwear to themselves? Suddenly opened the two county leaders to themselves, which is too evil.

　　 "Can't you get on?"

　　The fat man is hesitating, sending troops to occupy such a large area without authorization, the risk is not a little bit

"A man with a dead gun is facing up, and he will not die for hundreds of thousands of years. The big brothers in the north are still too busy to live. How can they feel that such a small rural landlord can make a fortune, and if this rare opportunity is missed, it will suffer Condemned!"

　　The fat man wiped his mouth with his hand. The saliva that was excitement just now came out. He suddenly pulled out his knight's spear and pointed in the direction of the far away Samor fortress.

　　 "Everyone comes with me. I want to recapture the fortress of Samor and let the **** Kugit know the bravery of our Snow Warriors!"

Watching the fat man with his 300 cavalry curl up a cloud of smoke and disappear into the night, Soderas, the bearded man who just gathered tears just now, is also stupid. What kind of people are these, do they really come across So-called "just superman"