The wind blew between the fat man and Ulibik, and the sound of the needle falling could be heard silently.

　　

　　 "I don't understand what you mean?" The fat man showed an unexpected expression. He did not expect that the other party would even think of it.

　　

　　Although it is very close, under such circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to admit that in charge of the northwest and control the overall situation, the fat man does have the intention to use Baston as the outer barrier once the conflict erupts,

　　

　　 "Why does your majesty so hide it!"

　　

The old Duke Ulibic stared at the fat man with a stern gaze, "His Majesty now has the four regions of Oacha, Blaise, Normandy and Basta. It seems to be connected in a line, but it is facing a long line of defense. The army is difficult to defend. In this case, only by taking the outer barrier of Baston, can the sea area be given a trace of safety. If I am not wrong, His Majesty’s ambition is not limited to this. The next goal must be from the northwest coast to the entire northwest. Baston is located on the periphery of the northwest coast. It is also a natural flat terrain. It is the best natural battlefield!

　　

　　 The voice of Duke Ulibik stopped, and said with a bit of sorrow

　　

"Actually, in past history, there have been many decisive battles in the Northwest in Baston. Look at the desolation of the land in front of you, partly caused by the natural climate, and partly caused by the war, otherwise, With the plain terrain of Baston, why is it weak and unbearable? It is really a series of years of war and conflict, which has caused a substantial decrease in the Baston people! At that time, the Normans once fought here with the Desen people, Denia Fight against the Noresund,

　　

　　 I know that in the eyes of you aspiring powers, Baston is a natural battlefield! From here, you can easily bypass Brandenburg's constraints, but no one cares about the Bastons living in this land! "

　　

　　 The fat man looked silent, and suddenly said to the nearby Saron, "Give him a sword! I accept the duel!"

　　

　　 "Your Majesty..." Saron froze for a moment,

　　

　　 "Follow the order!" The fat man increased his tone, and Salon reluctantly called a captain of the infantry, ordering him to give the infantry sword in his hand to the opposite Duke of Ulibic

　　

"Good sword!" Ulibik took over the infantry sword. The heavy weight and the sharp cold made his face sink, and his wrists were skillfully waved, bringing a flash of cold light, the sharpness was abnormal, and air was emitted. The sound of being split,

　　

　　Although it is just a standard infantry sword, it reveals amazing forging skills, which can't help making Ulibik's face more solemn,

　　

This northwest barbarian king's military technology is not at all rumored by the outside world. He still stays in the barbaric uncivilized primary forging. With this seemingly ordinary infantry sword, it can be seen that the equipment of this barbarian army, In fact, several streets of the Northwestern region’s popularization standards have been completely dumped. The other party’s armaments are at the peak of the Northwestern region. It is not difficult to understand why the countries that deal with it have lost so fast, so miserable,

　　

　　 In the army of lords in the northwest region, even generals do not necessarily have such good swords, which are not only sharp, but also have a certain degree of toughness. This is not only a problem of ores, but skills, very superb skills, no

　　

　　 Actually he overestimated the falconry's forging skills,

　　

The weapons of the Falcon Army are uniformly manufactured by military institutes, and are inspected by the Institute of Weapons from time to time. The master craftsmen of the Institute of Weapons inspect the weapons very strictly. Although the quality of itself is quite good, it has not yet reached the level of an ordinary officer Use of excellent weapons

　　

Sometimes, these master craftsmen who are responsible for spot-checking the quality of weapons will temporarily forge a few excellent products by themselves because of technical itch. Such excellent weapons that exceed ordinary standards are generally called "military swords" in the Falcon Army. As a reward for the merits of war, the military department awarded the brave officers for combat,

　　

　　 And the infantry sword in this infantry captain's hand is exactly such a "military skill sword."

　　

The positions of the swords of these military swords are engraved with the name of the forge master craftsman, which has become a very valuable collection. On the black market, the sword with the name of the master craftsman and the specific user name can be easily Selling more than 1,000 gold coins, most of the collectors are wealthy businessmen. Many of these businessmen are nobles. The education level is generally relatively high. They are not soldiers, but they like to use these things to imagine war.

　　

　　Imagine how such a chilling sword, in the hands of a brave falcon warrior, scuttled through the thorns, swept the Quartet, these weapons may have witnessed a lot of battles, history, and even have cut off the heads of some well-known generals,

　　

They witness the magnificence of the war, killing people and drinking blood, all of which make the merchants who own this thing tremble. If the user is a famous general, the price will sometimes be so high To the point of believing,

　　

Fatty people knew about this situation. The Ministry of Supervision once wanted to investigate this kind of thing, but it was stopped by the fatty. The fact that the country is still martial is a positive phenomenon, so that the warriors in the army who were wounded and retired in the war are retiring. It is also a good way to exchange the previously used weapons for a lot of income. For the soldiers, this is an encouragement~lightnovelpub.net~ Their bravery and fame not only bring them Glory, and wealth.

　　

　　 "Keep off five meters!"

　　

The fat man waved his hands and signaled that the guards were backing away, and came down from the war horse, less than one meter away from Ulibik. His eyes slowly fell on Ulibik’s vicissuous face, and his mouth grinned. "You may be right, I did have the plan to use Baston as a battlefield, but you reminded me that the Bastons are also human and eager for peace, but in January, the army finally reached the last step. If you just withdraw it, it won’t make sense. I believe you think so too.”

　　

　　"You are the first foreign monarch who can think so" Duke Ulebik flashed a sense of jī on his face and put the sword in front of his eyebrows.

　　

In response, the fat man banged, the sword came out, and faced him directly. "Come on, let the duel decide Baston's fate. Regardless of the result, I can promise you that Baston will not be cruel anymore. battlefield!"

　　

　　 "Kill!" Duke Uribic tried his best and sighed, the old body struggling to raise his sword and rushed towards the fat man,

　　

　　 At this moment, everyone feels a kind of tragic, this Duke of Baston is using his life to maintain dignity, the wind is a little pain on the face,

　　

　　 The fat man rolled like a wind and waved his sword. After clearly hearing the crisp sound of the sword crossing, everyone saw the two pass by. The old duke of Ulibik lay down on his back, the fat man's sword was retracted, and there was no blood on the ground. The fat man used the handle! (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )