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"Don't be afraid! We still have Deqi Osbourg!" I don't know who underestimated the city head, letting the wall-stricken wall guard who had just looked so sad relieved, and there was a murmur of discussion on the wall.

"Yes, we still have a solid German Castle. We will be safe as long as German Castle is still there!" many city guards shouted. People always like to have a chance, and even the distinguished leader will not let these soldiers give up the castle they are guarding with just a few words. The deserter is a felony in the Mull Code. If you flee without fighting, you will be chopped up in public if you get back.

This was also in the battle of Jerbo. It was clear that Appleton was unable to return to the sky, and the remnant soldiers under his command still had to face Samor's sky-crossing crossbow. Started a cluster-style decisive charge.

"Follow you!" Tatuk looked at the whispering soldiers on the walls, knowing that he could not persuade these people to leave the agency. Mortality. Shaking his head regretfully, "Everyone, I'm leaving. I hope I can see you next time I come!"

When Tatuk finished speaking, he walked down the city road, took the horse reins from his servants, ran out of the city gate of Fort Winsco, there were still blood stains on the suspension bridge, and the fat body of Fernad was being named by several people. The soldier lifted the flatbed wagon with difficulty and saw Tatuk coming from a distance. Several soldiers saluted with respect.

"His Royal Highness Tatuk! Why don't we stay here!" Running across the suspension bridge and stepping on the Winkos Plain, the walls of Winksburg disappeared faintly, following the heart of the servant behind Tatuk asking the master in front "here The lord has just died, and His Royal Highness has gained the trust of the soldiers. It is an excellent opportunity for us to seize the territory. Why do we go to the North to seek help? Your Highness is not always looking for a suitable lord to help you return to the country. Why did you give up such a great opportunity!"

"Wentuns. You don't understand." Tatuk looked back, his eyes clear and bright, shining with a divine and noble light. "I used to think this was a great opportunity, but I was wrong! I originally wanted to persuade Fernand to secretly fund my return , But I just saw the Vickey Cavalry, I suddenly figured it out, there is nothing I need here"

"What do you need, Your Highness?" Little servant Wen Tunsi couldn't wait to ask curiously.

"I forgot that this is the South of the Kingdom, and the South does not produce war horses!" Tatuk smiled helplessly. "That mean Harlaus has six knights. Can I expect to rely on the cowardly southern infantry, Do you want to fight the iron rider of the despicable villain? Don’t forget that thirty years ago, this despicable little left was the Wantie cavalry who depended on the support of the northern lord to defeat the 100,000 army of the southern lord who supported his father in one fell swoop. It seems that he understood this truth Earlier than us, so we lost!"

"But most of the northern lords are supporters of Harlaus, and they just want to persuade them to be difficult!" Wen Tunsi looked ugly.

"Oh! That was before!" Tarenko said indifferently.

"Now Harlaus is old. He is no longer the mighty continental overlord of thirty years ago. At that time he was sharp-eyed and ambitious. He used the opportunity of the civil strife in Kyoto to travel far north of the kingdom. Gathering the scattered northern lords Get up, otherwise it will be his turn, the humble prince of outer seal, to sit on the throne of the king!

Now Harlaus is like an old dog resting by the bonfire. He has no more energy to integrate the north and south forces, but just put his eyes on the so-called false name of the mainland overlord. The Battle of Gallery is a mixed trick,

Later, the Sixth Knights were mobilized to attack the Wikia’s overlord Samor, which undoubtedly put the South of Erdian at the same time in the danger of fighting on both sides. Even if the raccoon finally stabilized enough, the entire southern power of the kingdom was greatly damaged, and the north was strong and the south was weak. , Those northern supporters of Harlaus will no longer be satisfied with the current state of only three big lords, and there will inevitably be chaos within the kingdom. That is the best time for me to rise! "

"I am an orthodox descendant of the Royal Court of Indian. As long as I come up with enough price tags, these northern lords who are dissatisfied with the status quo will definitely abandon Harlaus and support me!" Tutak's voice paused. Suddenly, his face was excited and said, "At that time, I can return to Kyoto Palahan with the support of the northern lords. I will use the blood of the old dog to wash the shame that my father and father suffered thirty years ago! "I want to get me back Everything deserved, all this is mine! mine! "Tutak's face was red with excitement, fingers clenched tightly, looking at Tutak's servant Wen Tunsi, his face dimmed, staring at the distant sky, seeming to bring back memories of the past, "If the old master knew that His Highness was so capable , I believe it will be very gratifying! "

The bright and dazzling Palazzo College hall, with golden eyes shining through the sixteen holes on the roof of the hall, forming a circular beam of light. Sixteen-year-old Wen Tunsi knelt in front of the base of the hall religiously, A long sword inlaid with red gems was gently placed on his shoulders, and a soft and steady voice said, "As a knight! You must be strong against the enemy and fearless: Guogan Zhongyi Ting is honest, Rather than die: protect the weak from today, you are my knight of Tatumit

The night of Palahan, where blood was flowing into the river, was full of knights who stepped into the barracks like a stream of iron. The fiery flames lit the sky~lightnovelpub.net~ The cry of the soldiers and the hiss of the knight's horse were mixed, and the soldiers were chaotic Ran around, the military flag was torn by heavy horseshoes.

The corpse and blood stained everything that could be seen red

When the wounded body of Wen Tunsi held the silver war bow, he rushed into the tent in the fierce cries of fighting. The heroic Royal Highness summoned the blood-stained back against the pillar, the knight's sword inlaid with rubies was cut into pieces, and a knight's epee inlaid with the royal emblem nailed him to the wooden pillar. Blood ran down the wound in the chest. Dye the green grass on the side to red.

"Wentuns". Tutak's call made Wen Tuns recover from his memories. Tutak knew that the old servant was thinking of the past again, and patted him comfortably on the shoulder. "You are the most loyal follower of our Tutah family You. As long as I become king, you are my marshal of the kingdom! The Wentuns family must also be the first duke of the kingdom!"

"Your Highness Ende, your subordinates must bear in mind!" Wen Tunsi's wrinkled face burst out with an ugly smile, in order to avoid the general compilation of the kingdom. Wentuns uses the specially crafted secret medicine of the Northern Kujit Witch Doctor. The old face of Wen Tunsi, who is less than 50 years old, looks like an 80-year-old man.

Since riding on horseback and hacking as a model, it is natural to have these returnees who like to walk around the door!