The afternoon sun shone lazily on the Domme, reflecting the wide river surface of a golden yellow, and the microwave swayed lightly, and the vast river was full of sparkling golden light.

The snow melts at the beginning of winter, the water murmurs, the gentle wind mixed with the scent of the earth, and the four fields are full of newly blooming stamens and chirping birds, and the banks of the Domme are a scene of birds singing and flowers.

Blade rides on the back of Hellroar and strolls along the banks of the Domme, admiring the scenery along the way. Behind the blade, followed by thirteen horsemen with swords on their waists and clearly armored wolf cavalry. Julie also rode a wolf, like a cheerful bird, instigating the wolf to dangle around the blade constantly, chirping and chattering.

It's now been two months since the Blade's surprise attack on the Byzantine Empire. For him, a new journey will begin again.

Enjoying the refreshing feeling of the gentle river breeze blowing on his cheeks, Blade felt relaxed for a while, and couldn't help but think of the situation when he went to Iron Horn City to report on his work a few days ago.

He originally thought that although the surprise attack he launched against Byzantium had achieved unexpected results, after all, it was his own assertions, and some dignitaries in the royal city of Orgrimmar who were dissatisfied with their father and son would definitely try their best to wear their own shoes with the military discipline charge of acting without the approval of the superiors, and the ideal decision was to make their own merits and demerits.

However, to his surprise, he still received a generous material reward like his subordinates.

Thinking about the pleasant days he had experienced in the Iron Horn City military camp during this time, Blade couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he hadn't lived such a free and uninhibited life for a long time.

On this trip to the Overseer's Tent, Blade thought that he would not have any good fruit to eat, so he dragged his feet all the way, and it took him half a month to complete the journey of six or seven days. When he saw the supreme commander of the Imperial Eastern Army, Kayla Overseer, out of Wolf's natural acuity, Blade quickly noticed that although this old Burr was angry in front of his subordinates and reprimanded himself severely, he was obviously not really angry, just pretending to show his subordinates.

It is true that he fought without his permission, and although he won a great victory, if he did not reprimand him, the consequences would be serious in the future. After all, discipline is still the most important thing for an army.

Sure enough, when the subordinates withdrew from the office of the Ox-Headed Overseer, leaving only Kayla and Blade, the old and the young, the solemn atmosphere in the air changed abruptly.

Old Boer's angry face made a 180-degree turn, and the smile on his face made people feel that he was not at all a Boer minotaur known for his honesty and stability, and this kind of smile was clearly the smile that the cunning fox fox often wore on his face.

"Hehe, young man, good job, you're fighting for our Eastern Army this time!Hmph, her human!" Overseer Kayla patted Blade on the shoulder, his mouth complimenting.

The sudden change in the attitude of the Kayla Overseer stunned Blade, and he cautiously asked, "My lord, don't you blame the subordinate for going to war without permission?"

"What kind of adult, why does it sound so awkward? I and your Lao Tzu were close friends when we were young, you can just call me uncle in the future!" Kayla Overseer said with a kind face: "Virtuous nephew, you and your wing have only moved to the east for a short time, and we are only meeting for the first time today, We have to have a good chat, well, it is really a tiger father without a dog, I think at the beginning, I ...... with your Lao Tzu." ”

Watching Overseer Kayla answer questions and talk about some of the "heroic past" with the wolf-headed Overseer, Blade couldn't help but laugh. This old Boer is different from other Boer minotaurs who have always been silent, but he is very talkative, no wonder with the origin of the vassal race under the command of his Bil tribe (in the Bimon Empire, the powerful upper races such as lions, tigers, bears, leopards, wolves, and elephants all have one or more vassal races), it is obvious that he can mix with such a high position as the Imperial Overseer.

At least, from the point of view of his talkativeness, he is different from most of the stuffy Boer minotaurs.

After a long time, the exhausted blade finally couldn't bear it, and tried to interrupt the foaming Overseer Kayla: "Uh, Kayla...... Uncle, this ...... The little nephew went to war without authorization, don't you really blame it?"

"What? Oh, you said that you went to war without permission? You won the battle, why should I blame you? However, next time before you act, you'd better talk to me, after all, everything will not be smooth sailing, and if you lose the battle, this matter will be very difficult to deal with, and you must prepare for everything in advance!" Overseer Kayla said with a smile on his face.

Blade suddenly felt that this old Boer was not simple.

"What my uncle taught me was that my little nephew was taught. Blade replied modestly.

"Well, I have already reported the process and results of your sneak attack on the Byzantine Empire to the royal city side in detail, and before the opinion of the royal city comes down, you should stay in Iron Horn City for the time being! Well, several of my generals have long wanted to get acquainted with you after hearing about some of your deeds in the northern grasslands, and they all say that you are young and promising, and you are a rare talent among the younger generation of our orcs!" said Kayla Overseer.

Then, as it was getting late, Overseer Kayla held a bonfire dinner and introduced the blade to several of his important generals.

Orcs have always respected the strong, and this is even more prevalent in the army, although Blade quickly made a name for himself after leading his cavalry wing to the east, some of the generals of the Eastern Army couldn't help but be skeptical of Blade's combat power when they saw Blade so young. During the feast, several drunken orc generals ignored the ugly old faces of Kayla's overseers, and openly asked the blades to compete.

Blade accepted the challenge with a smile, and to the great surprise of everyone present, the challengers were defeated by Blade one by one, especially when Virat, the leader of the Tooth General of the Beast Bear Clan's Divine Power Legion, was finally seized by Blade and fell to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw after holding on to Blade for a long time, the noisy banquet hall was instantly silent.

The dignified commander of the Tooth General Corps was mercilessly thrown to the ground by a partial general co-captain, making him very embarrassed, which made the onlookers outside the field a little overwhelmed. In particular, several officers of the Bil Bear Clan who belonged to the Divine Power Legion couldn't hold back their faces, and there were faint signs of fluttering.

"This sharp blade, the stinky temper is exactly the same as when he Lao Tzu was back, as soon as he encounters a competition and fights, he doesn't know how to leave some face for his opponent. Overseer Kayla shook his head and smiled wryly, and just as he was about to stop the officers of the Divine Legion who were about to make a splash, Verrat's gruff laughter rang out.

"Haha, boy, you are still the first person to give me such a faceless!" Verat got up from the ground, shook his fat body and walked to the sharp blade, stretched out his old fist and punched the sharp blade in the shoulder, and laughed: "Boy, there is you, I heard that you are a great swordsman, I see that you are so young, and I still don't believe it!"