Chapter One Hundred and Five

The man who tried to escape was instantly grabbed by the neat mercenary and pressed to the ground, he tried to break free of the grabbed hands, but he couldn't do anything, and his scattered hair obscured his vision. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Ye Chan looked at the embarrassed appearance of the deputy leader of the Raven Legion condescendingly, stretched out a hand, and took the knife handed by a team leader on the side.

The man who raised his head knelt on the ground excitedly, and then buckled his head countless times in a row, completely losing the spirit just now, like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, begging the man to give him a chance.

"Please, my lord, bypass me! Let me continue to work for you......"

Red blood splattered all around, warm and sticky.

"Put away your supplication and pick up your last glory as a soldier."

A head fell to the ground, the man's eyes widened, and the expression of disbelief stiffened on his face, which was the last expression of the man.

Ye Chan walked up to the city tower, the chaotic Panpol soldiers were not led, some of them had lost the will to fight, sat on the edge of the city wall in frustration, did not resist, let the general army outside approach, only a small number of people were still organized with bows and arrows in their hands waiting for the captain's order to release arrows.

"Where is the lord of the city?"

"Why isn't he here to lead us in battle?"

"The Provo soldiers are coming up!"

Boom, boom, boom

Walking quickly through the crowd, this is a brown-haired man, not familiar, the man stands in place, imposing, he is like a magnetic field to attract everyone's attention, his eyes are rare dark green bottomless, all the Pampol soldiers who gave up resistance in place looked at the man in a daze.

"As you can see, I'm not a Pampol, but I'm sure most of you have seen me at one time or another, and today I'm here to lead you in battle."

Nozen is wearing the soft armor of the Raven Regiment.

"Just you?"

"What are you?"

Several big men of Pampole sneered at Ye Zen and said disdainfully.

"I don't want you to fight for me, and I don't want you to fight for anyone, for yourselves! They will rush in and cut off your heads, kill your children, โ–กโ–ก your women, take your riches, burn your houses! โ€

"I'm not good at naval warfare, but my legion is stronger than any of you on land, and at this moment I ask you to follow, and I promise to take you to repel the general soldiers and live! People are in the city, people are dead in the city! โ€

Aka held the torch, his slender arm holding the fiery red torch steadily, he stood tremblingly at Nozen's side, and the more he stood in place, his body was still the same clothes that had been pulled from the dead man's body, and the broken hand bones made his face pale and his lips purple, but this was not the time to say that he was in pain.

"Come on, stand up!"

Nozen showed a dazzling smile, confident.

Weapons in hand, and behind him were the legions he had built and the legions of his best friends, as well as the soldiers of Pampolle.

"Pass the order, let the archers continue to shoot arrows, shoot a few more soldiers over, throw the stones down, and don't let people climb the walls."

"Yes, my lord!" The soldiers of Pampol immediately moved into action, and several soldiers who were familiar with the city of Pampol were sent over, effectively preventing the soldiers who climbed the city from coming up.

The huge door was smashed by the smashing wood, and Nozen clenched his fists, clenched the weapons in his hands, and led his soldiers to rush forward to kill.

A real hard-fought battle appeared vividly in front of Yue Lin's eyes, they fought, the knives intersected and made a sonorous and powerful sound, and the bloody corpses under the city were accompanied by screams of dying and despair, and the roar ran through the entire battlefield.

Dressed in thin soft leather armor and at risk of being missed by an arrow, the man was the first to lead the charge.

Yue Lin walked in front of a captain of Pampole, obviously the man's archery skills were very good, and he could also shoot the Puluo soldiers who were about to attack Nozen in such a night as the battlefield, and the two nodded to each other on the battlefield.

Yue Lin raised his head to look at the Puluo warship floating on the shore in the distance, pondered for a few seconds, and whispered a few words to Jian Zan, the leader of the mercenary squad sent by Ye Chan behind him to protect one of his own.

"But...... But Lord Nozen asked me to keep you safe, and I can't leave! Jian Zan looked at Yue Lin hesitantly, and said with a solemn expression.

"On the battlefield, who can protect whom? I'm here with me, unless the city is broken, who do you think is in more danger now, me or the adults of your family? Yue Lin urged.

Jian Zan immediately made a decision, took a step back, put one hand into a fist to his heart, stood straight, not like a mercenary, like a real soldier, and said: "I will definitely come back, please be sure to wait for me here!" โ€

"Come with me! You guys come with me, too. Pointing to a few of Pampol's archers, Jian Zan quickly departed with a squad of twenty men.

The enemy in front of him was holding a long knife in his hand, looking intently at his opponent, he was wearing a golden armor with a rough mark on the armor, staring at Nozen with gloomy eyes, and neither of them dared to let their guard down.

"Damn it!"

The man cursed in a low voice, he should have led the troops to Pampol smoothly, but the battle that ended quickly continued, and the Pampol soldiers who had no resistance just now began to organize resistance again, obviously the group of horse-killers had already sent a signal, and the nobles of Pampol should have died!

Who the hell is this guy who is leading the Panpoles in battle in front of you?!

The blade slashed across his cheek, Ye Chan just tilted his head back, and then the knife in his hand rose and opened the long knife in the other party's hand, a trace of panic suddenly flashed in the man's mind, and just when the knife in Ye Chan's hand was about to fall on the man's body, several ordinary soldiers rushed over and quickly blocked the knife in Ye Chan's hand.

Time seems to be frozen, the corpses on the battlefield remain in the posture of fighting before they die, everything in this world from now on has nothing to do with them, and the memories of them will be forgotten, as if they never appeared, never disappeared, without any trace, until time is broken.

The general who was rescued was like an angry beast, shaking off the support of several soldiers.

The suddenly illuminated coastline attracted the attention of the people on the battlefield, and the fire on the entire riverbank was boiling into the sky, and the screams from the ship shook the earth, and the soldiers of Pampol and the legions under Nozen let out a roar of high excitement.

Nozen, who was in the battlefield, did not let his guard down, looked at his opponent carefully, and glanced at Lai who was engulfed in fire with confusion. Boat, several mercenaries who successfully killed their opponents noticed the situation around Ye Chan, and consciously approached him, like a fierce tiger, glaring angrily, glaring at each other as if they were going to eat people, and protected Ye Chan in the middle.

"Who are you?"

General Puluo had a cold face, a cold light flashed in his eyes, looked the man up and down, and asked.

"Wild Zen."

The long brown hair was randomly braided in three strands at the moment, and the fine strands of hair were scattered in the middle, falling on his battle armor, and the dark green eyes hid the emotions that he couldn't see, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly as he spoke.

"I remember you, fight again next time!"

The soldiers of Pampol were panicked by the burning of the warship, and there was an instant defeat on the battlefield, but the soldiers of Pampol became more and more energetic, and when they saw the enemy being repulsed, their hearts seemed to be filled with infinite courage.

"I didn't tell you to go, kill them."

Ye Chan's skills are actually only average, not much on the battlefield, every time he fights, he is in charge in the front, and he is in the rear, and today he personally went to the battlefield only because no one can replace him, he covered the wound on his arm and ordered.

Mercenaries are free and flexible, each mercenary is a powerful soldier and a master of fighting and killing, they have been on the battlefield for a long time, where there is a war, there are them, compared to ordinary soldiers, they fight more, kill more people, the fight between masters is only in the millimeter, not to mention in the life and death struggle, a group of soldiers have to protect the safety of the young general in the middle, and deal with several powerful mercenaries over and over again, but they died in the hands of mercenaries in two or three minutes.

"Kill him."

"I'm the future city lord of Puluo, you can't kill me, you let me go, I promise...... I promise that as long as I live, Prolo will never attack Pampol again! The man roared.

A cold gaze swept over this so-called Puluo Future City Lord, Ye Chan sneered and said, "No need, because I will take Pampol and my legion to attack Puluo." โ€

"Listen, soldiers of Puro, your commander your future city lord of Puluo is dead, and now you have only one choice, lay down your weapons and surrender." The man held the head in his hand high, and the soldiers slowly lowered their weapons......

Ye Chan glanced at the battlefield where the corpse Chen Heng was, looked at the fire on the shore, the sky was already half light, and the cheers of the soldiers were in his ears, they were excitedly wrapped together, and a little Pampol soldiers rushed to Ye Chan and thanked him.

Being held alof, everyone cheered excitedly, a cheer and a moment of silence, and the defeated soldiers looked around in despair and loneliness.

The soldier with missing arms and legs lay on the ground, smiling with difficulty.

Some of the soldiers actually cleaned up the battlefield, and the corpses were piled up into four hills, the corpses were mutilated, the devastated earth was a little cold, and the gray soil was now black, because the blood and water melted in.

The bloodstains in the main hall have been cleaned, all the squad captains and minor nobles in Panbo City are in this hall at the moment, as well as the captains of various legions, the man sits on the iron throne representing the city lord in the middle of the main hall, and his dark green eyes scan all the people below and announce: "Tomorrow we will go to conquer Puluo!" โ€

The excited soldiers raised their swords, guns and weapons in their hands, excited, blood gushing, yes, revenge, they were eager for revenge, revenge, although they were tired now, but the bloodthirsty mood could not help it.

After deploying what needed to be transported, and arranging for the treatment of Pampoleri's wounded soldiers, the man finally felt fatigue set in.

Yue Lin, who had already connected his arms and clamped them with a wooden plank, was sitting on the side in a daze.

War is full of blood and iron, and the beginning and end of war will never follow your will.

Ye Chan stared leisurely at the young man who was in a daze in front of him, even though he had a thousand words, he couldn't say them after all, he was trapped in the building by fire, and it was the young man who took him away regardless of the danger; When the enemy was evenly matched on the battlefield, the boy had the enemy's ships burned to boost morale so that he could win the battle.

"Thank you."

Seeing that the other party did not react, Ye Chan showed a smile and looked at the young man who was contemplating gently, he had long black hair, a pair of black eyes, and a good-looking face, which was not annoying, and even wanted to get close, get close to him, and even hug him.

Nozen thought that he was finished.

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