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"It is worthy of Lord Köinslon, in Lower Dimar, who has come to the aid of the Kingdom Guard on the orders of His Royal Highness the Grand Prince Sasso."

A strange man suddenly appeared in front of Kinsloan, and said respectfully.

Fortunately or unfortunately.

When Dimar led the royal forces to rush to the headquarters of the Flying Feather Legion, whether it was the chaos of soldiers caused by the mutiny, or the fierce ambush of the Kingdom Guard, the whole situation seemed to have slowly come to an end.

In this way, the wishful thinking in their hearts has also been completely overturned.

"Assistance?"

Sneering coldly, Kinsloan glanced at the other party, and then his gaze fell on the remaining guards gathered around him.

This time, he won.

However, the price of victory was the actual survival of the entire Kingdom's First Guard.

Worth it or not? I'm afraid only he knows.

"Master Kinslon, please forgive us for being late, but at this point, can we let go of our temporary prejudices, for we have more important things to face!"

Dimar's dismissive reaction was not taken to heart by Dimar, and he could understand Kinslon's mood at this time, but now was not the time to care about these issues.

Kinsloan didn't reply, he waited, waiting for the vague figure of a man and a horse holding aloft the banner of the Yellow Warrior sword.

"Array! All soldiers are on standby! ”

With a deafening roar in front of him, the mighty army of soldiers, like a torrent of black steel, suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

The swords are vertical and horizontal, and the feathers and armor are numerous, showing the majestic and menacing momentum, which is breathtaking.

"Manzi, you're here."

Looking at the burly figure in front of Lerma's slow approach, a hint of relief appeared on Kinslon's grim face.

"Living up to the trust of the Commander, most of the soldiers of the Flying Feather Legion have been assembled, waiting for your instructions!" Manzi, the flag bearer, jumped off his horse and saluted in front of Köinslën in a deep voice.

Kinsloan nodded, reaching out and patting the other man on the shoulder in appreciation.

Staring at the silent Flying Feather Legion in front of him, Kernsloan took the Yellow Qiang Sword Banner from Manzi's hand and jumped onto his horse, pulling the reins, and the horse neighed and slowly moved forward.

"I am Egbert Könslon, the commander of the 3rd Brigade of the Kingdom Guard, and I have come to suppress the mutiny of the Flying Feather Legion on the orders of the King!"

Patrolling back and forth in front of the array of soldiers, Kinsloan opened his mouth with a solemn expression.

His voice didn't seem like much, but it reached the ears of everyone present.

"I know very well that you are just the most ordinary soldiers in the Flying Feather Legion, and the mutiny of the Legion has nothing to do with you, and on behalf of His Majesty the King, I have the right to pardon you for the crimes you innocently have suffered! But...... But we will not spare any of the masterminds who caused this mutiny! ”

Envy and grace.

The necessary pacification and severe punishment could really calm the panic in the hearts of the people affected by the mutiny, and Könsloan understood the reason.

"I believe you are the best soldiers in this kingdom, and you have given me the response I expected! However, don't forget jì! You are the guardians of this kingdom at all times, this is your duty, this is your mission, this is the glory of your eternal pride......"

Kinsloan began to shout and roar.

"Now, there are mutineers in the kingdom, and they use yin to plot rebellion in an attempt to usurp and destroy the kingdom of miè! They are everywhere, and at this time, they even invade the royal palace and threaten the safety of His Majesty the king! ”

"Now, you will fulfill your responsibilities as soldiers of the kingdom!"

"All the soldiers of the Flying Feather Legion listen to me! Gear up! Save this kingdom with me! ”

Dimar, who had been left out in the cold, saw the scene in front of him, and his heart suddenly cooled, Kinslon's unauthorized actions completely subverted the content of their plan, and if the other party was allowed to do nonsense, I am afraid that they would be completely passive.

……

"It seems like there's a lot of commotion over there."

On a plain not far from the Flying Feather Legion's station, Xia Lan rode on a horse that had lost its owner, looked ahead and said unconsciously.

After listening carefully, Duo Xiuen, who was pale and weak, had an unnatural flush on his face.

"It looks like the Kinslons have won the final victory."

"How do you know?" Xia Lan said nonchalantly.

"In the noise that happened at the Flying Feather Legion just now, I heard the shouts of the soldiers." Cultivate more grace.

"Doesn't that mean anything?" Charland Road.

"That's because you don't understand the responsibility and pride of this king!" Doshon snorted.

Don't know?

In the vaguely lingering memory, the horn of despair that once came to the city, the ruins under the flames, reflected in the gorgeous night light, echoed the hero's last roar of life......

If it weren't for them......

"What are you thinking?"

Sensing the changes that had occurred in Xia Lan's body, Duo Xiuen asked with a frown.

He didn't know what kind of past this young swordsman had, but he must be a man with a story.

Curiosity is not enough, it is purely intuitive.

"After tonight, the future of this kingdom."

"Huh?"

Duo Xiuen was stunned for a moment, and then felt ridiculous and sneered: "I don't think you ......"

It's just that before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party's muttering words.

"In the fate line of the future, under the rule of Honkai, the barbarian iron cavalry tramples through the north and rages, the crystal scepter descends in the dark curtain, sings the memorial song of tears and blood in the sinking struggle, and the people who carry heavy faith shine like meteors to the last glory......"

What Xia Lan said was the end of the original trajectory of this kingdom.

Even if history seems to be moving towards another fork in his eyes, however, the irretrievable situation of the general trend, history will always repeat the strikingly similar results.

"Are you kidding?"

Doshone was unexpectedly silent, and did not refute and mock him.

"Is it a joke or not, I'm afraid you already have the answer in your heart."

Xia Lan smiled slightly and then didn't speak again.

This kingdom left him with countless memories, either painful or sad...... But he never hated this kingdom, let alone had a good feeling.

If anything, this is only the beginning of his journey.

Before they knew it, they had come to the broken and messy camp gate in front of the Flying Feather Legion's garrison, and they were walking on the road strewn with sawdust and rubble, but there was not a single soldier in the lookout tower and around it.

……

In the Legion's chamber where the corpses were piled up and smelled of fish, Kernsloan stepped on the blood-stained ground, and when he saw faces that were unwilling to be desperate and angry, they were all the officers of the Flying Feather Legion, including the masterminds who incited the mutiny.

Kinsloan clenched his fists, he didn't expect the other party's methods to be so decisive, and he thought that the other party had made such a desperate plan in the first place.

A qualified officer doesn't know how much time and energy it takes to waste the kingdom to cultivate, let alone an officer in the strongest legion in the kingdom!

All of them are the future of this kingdom, but they all die here!

At the table, he saw a familiar person.

The gray-haired, weather-beaten face still retained the fierceness of the old eyebrows, and Körnthrön knew him, or rather, he could not have known him.

Because he is the Captain of Amster, who has led the Flying Feather Legion for more than twenty years.

This revered old man, who has been loyal to the kingdom all his life, did not fall on the battlefield of his dreams, but died first at the hands of his own people under the rebellion of Yin, which is really a ridiculous and absurd black humor.

"Master Kinslon."

Dimar, who followed closely behind, interrupted Khensnlon's pursuit of the death with a nervous expression, and couldn't wait to speak: "Now that His Majesty the King is in a precarious situation, His Royal Highness Wallance may have begun to control the entire royal capital now, if you want to completely crush this coup d'état, I ask Lord Kinslon, to help His Highness Sasso!" ”

"Help him kill his own brother and sit on the throne?" Kinsloan said to him with a cold face.

"We don't deny that, Lord Kinslon." Dimar sorted out his brain's thoughts, calmed down and said with a clear sense of the stakes: "You are the most loyal Commander of the Kingdom Guards, we believe that you will never betray and detriment to Your Majesty, with all due respect, Lord Commander, if you want to rely on the Flying Feather Legion and the remaining Kingdom Guards to save the situation in one fell swoop, it will probably be a very unrealistic thing, just by being bribed to take refuge in His Highness Volance, the royal capital guards may be able to stop you, Not to mention that there are a large number of mysterious powers among them, and I am sure you feel this very well......

"The many reasons are just a cover to persuade me to join you, and don't forget that it is you who are most panicked and anxious at this time." Kinsloan sneered disdainfully.

Dimar took a deep breath, facing the pressure of a strong person in a field was indeed psychologically tormenting, but he could not live up to the heavy trust placed on him by His Highness Sasso before leaving.

"Commander Kôinslon, how are you willing to assist Lord Sasso?"

Finally, he turned over his last hole card.

"You have provided me with the necessary help and planning, and the command of the personnel of the operation is all vested in me!"

Kinsloan also spoke out about the conditions in his heart.

"Impossible!"

Dimar subconsciously exclaimed.

The importance of operational personnel command is self-evident, and once it is handed over to one party, the other party will be completely constrained and will have no power at all, even if they have any ideas.

Their bottom line is to cooperate on an equal footing, and Kinsloan clearly didn't think about that.

"I'm not going to give you the right to bargain, either agree or get out!"

Kins's nose let out a muffled snort, and the domain power emanating from his body suddenly made Dimar feel a suffocating depression, and he could be sure that there was absolutely no false meaning in the other party's words.

After struggling in pain for a long time, Dimar almost gritted his teeth, and squeezed out his mouth with difficulty: "I agree! But only if we retain some of the security guards. ”

"Good!"

Kinsloan pondered for a moment, then nodded.

For him, both Volance and Sasso belong to the same kind of people, and in the current situation, although he and Sasso have a reason to cooperate, it does not mean that he is willing to hand over his fate to the other party, otherwise the consequences will be absolutely embarrassing.

He needs the initiative, he needs to be in control of his own destiny!