The murderous atmosphere was pervasive in the thick of the night, the cool breeze swept through the spacious land, the water surface rippled, and a few fallen leaves fell into it from time to time, making a ripple.

And the scene at this time is obviously not as calm as this landscape.

"Not good!"

Suddenly stopped, Yue Fei raised his head and looked around, nearby, there were all walled guard towers several zhang high, plus the sentries in front, it was obviously difficult to break through head-on.

Looking at the tightly surrounded barrier, Yue Fei also quickly thought about how to plan his next action.

"Brother Yue Fei, what should I do next?" Nangong Wei put the last Condor Crossbow in his hand to his ear, and looked at Dong Ping, who was still in a coma on Yue Fei's back, and his face became solemn.

"Surround them!"

With a high-pitched voice, the sound of footsteps and the collision of Jin Ge echoed in the night, but in a moment, hundreds of people had already surrounded Yue Fei and Nangong Wei.

"Boy, I see how you can escape!"

Looking at Yue Fei and the three of them with cold eyes, Zeng Rong sat in the carriage and just snorted coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, hand over Dong Ping, I can also give you a good time!"

Without saying anything, Yue Fei just lifted Dong Ping on his back and looked at the dense crowd with a calm face.

Looking around, in this small space, there is a fence a few hundred meters ahead, and the houses on the left and right sides of the neighborhood are even denser.

"It seems that you are looking for death, then, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to live!"

After Zeng finished saying this, his eyes sank completely, he just waved his hand behind him, motioned for everyone to pull the bow and wind it, and just waited for him to give the order, and began to attack.

Vigilant eyes looked around, Yue Fei didn't speak, his gaze quickly swept over everyone's faces, the sweat on his forehead oozed slightly, and his mind was almost running rapidly.

Now it looks like there are at least a thousand people on the other side.

Moreover, the first to catch up on the opposite side were only some lightly armed infantry, and Yue Fei estimated that the large army was probably still behind.

Fight, or run?

Although the three leaders were brutal and unscrupulous Jurchens, these Han soldiers were all for the sake of eating or being deceived by demagoguery.

What's more, now the imperial court and the Jurchens are allies, and Zengtou City seems to be a powerful place that has won the trust of His Majesty.

If you force a breakthrough, these Condor crossbows are almost used, and they still have trebuchets and all kinds of heavy equipment, how can they rush out of these thousands of people?

Thinking of this, Yue Fei's brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, it seemed that this was a dilemma today.

"Miss Nangong, you will take Brother Dong Ping to go first, I will guard here."

Nangong didn't hear this voice and turned around, only to find that Yue Fei didn't know when, his eyes had become sharp, and in his gaze, he could only see a firmness.

"What are you talking about, how is it possible that so many people want to fight with them." Nangong Wei said anxiously: "Let's go together ......"

She was about to speak, but she saw that Yue Fei had already turned her head and waved her hand to her side.

Nangong didn't look at Yue Fei's line of sight with a curious gaze, only to see that there was really smoke and dust over there, and the momentum was not small, and it was obvious that a large number of military horses were approaching.

"Looks like we're going to be able to get out of it today."

A faint smile appeared from the corner of his mouth.

"Father, who's over there?!!"

As soon as Zeng Sheng and Zeng Mi arrived with the hoplites, they heard another sound of shaking mountains from the periphery, and they were also panicked for a while.

"You two idiots, you move so slowly, you don't know how to ask someone to go and check around!"

The green tendons on his forehead burst out, Zeng Rong's eyes were almost blood-red, and he clenched his fists and looked nearby and scolded: "They must have come to save Dong Ping, the thieves have infiltrated the inside, now hurry up and find them out and kill them!"

After a pause, Zeng Lang scolded again: "What about your heavy equipment?"

"When he returned his father's words, the child hurried away, and sent eight hundred men to watch the place." Zeng Mi said with a smile on the side.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Lang jumped out of the carriage directly, kicked Zeng Mi to the ground with one leg, pointed at him and scolded: "The equipment can only be used under our guidance, those mud legs don't know anything at all, how stupid are you, if the equipment all fall into the hands of thieves, how can it be good!"

Zeng Sheng felt cold when he heard this, as if he had been doused with a basin of ice water, he couldn't care about anything, and led a large army to kill Zeng Mi on the periphery.

And Zeng Lang did not stop at all, and commanded his men to break through to the periphery, he knew in his heart that now Zeng Tu's reinforcements had not yet come, and it would not be easy for his five thousand people to deal with this group of people of unknown origin.

However, the truth exceeded his expectations.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The crisp sound of bones shattering resounded in the sky, and in a bamboo forest in front of it, the balance was broken by one person when the two armies were already fighting.

The figure of the man was like a ghost, and the speed was even faster, in this dark night, it seemed that nothing could be seen, and everyone concentrated all their strength, and they could only detect a sound of wind speeding in their ears.

However, the man's attack was like the scythe of death, and with each shot, blood splattered three feet, leaving behind a dead body, as if it had come to kill people.

"This ...... Who is this?"

"Why is it so terrifying, it can be so fast, we have no power to fight back!!"

Under a series of screams, mixed with the crisp sound of bones shattering, but in a moment, dozens of people howled and fell limply.

"This ......"

His pupils were almost dilated suddenly, and at this last moment, Zeng Sheng saw clearly that it was the swift figure of an old man rushing towards him.

Under the white hair, there is a face that looks old but full of murderous aura, and on this old man, you can only see a trembling breath.

Trembling almost all over, Zeng Sheng bit the tip of his tongue violently, and took advantage of the severe pain to sober up a little, before raising his sword at the last moment and colliding with the old man's fist.

"Poof-click-click!"

In an instant, the feeling of the world spinning enveloped Zeng Sheng's mind, and while his eyes were dark, his consciousness was also fading sharply.

This punch hides the mystery and dark energy, and has the power to penetrate the bones and broken tendons, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and like a meteorite bombardment, its momentum is like a thunderbolt, as if the fire is spreading, unstoppable, and a blow is coming to people's lives!

flew out ten zhang away in a row, smashing a boulder in the distance, and Zeng Sheng's body fell down and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Mixed ...... Darn! ”

Standing up suddenly, Zeng Shengqiang endured the sharp pain from his limbs, and his body was about to shatter, gritting his teeth and looking at the old man in front of him.

At this time, everyone stopped, looked at the battle with a shocked face, and couldn't say a word at all.

It was only at this time that everyone could see that on the old man's arm, he seemed to be wearing some kind of strange metal armor.

And that person is Zhou Tong, who should have been in the cage as a hostage!

"Sting!"

Tearing his clothes apart violently, a large pile of metal fragments fell from Zeng Sheng's body, making a sonorous collision sound.

Wiping the mouthful of blood that spread from the corner of his mouth, Zeng Shengcai stood up straight tremblingly, and roared with blood-red eyes: "I Zeng Sheng started to practice martial arts at the age of six, the frost and heat were scorching, and I practiced hard day and night, and I have never taken off this fifty catties of meteorite armor in ten years, and now since you can crush it, I will kill you for revenge!"

"Zhou Tong, don't underestimate Lao Tzu!"

Roaring almost as if he had lost his mind, Zeng Sheng rushed towards Zhou Tong not far away.

But in an instant, his sword blade was already close to Zhou Tong's throat, and the old man's eyes were indifferent, as if he was drinking tea and discussing Taoism with others.

However, at the same time, a whistling wind also sounded behind Zhou Tong.

However, the corners of his eyes only twitched slightly, and a sneer had spread from the corners of his mouth.

"Boom!"

"Poof—"

After two violent sounds, Zhou Tong stood up straight, hugged one arm to his chest, and looked at everyone nearby with a calm face.

The onlookers trembled and looked away at the place where the two voices had just sounded.

After the smoke cleared, everyone saw clearly the incredible scene in front of them.

Zeng Mi, who had attacked Zhou Tong from behind just now, was already covered in blood at this moment, slumped on the ground leaning against a tree a few feet away, gushing blood.

And what's even more crazy is Zeng Sheng in the distance.

This person's entire body has been deeply trapped in the previous stone wall under the heavy blow just now, and there is a layer of blood mist on the whole person's body, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

No one knows when Zhou Tong made a move and what moves he used.

"Liar...... Deceptive, right? ”

"This ...... How is this possible, with the skills of the fifth son, how could he lose so badly?"

"The fifth prince is second only to the eldest prince's martial arts, and he once fought thousands of people on his own, how can he not even hold up this old man's move?"

The thousands of people present all stared at the shocking scene in front of them in amazement, completely unable to believe their eyes, almost as if they were about to split.

It was only at this time that they completely reacted from their previous confusion and returned to reality.

The fact is that they can't help but be shocked, this Zhou Tong can actually hit Zeng Sheng, who has meteoric iron heavy armor, with two moves, and can calmly defeat the two in seconds under the attack of the two!

Zhou Tong is really terrifying!

A few timid soldiers swallowed, and one fell into the pond beside him, and he was cold.

A gust of night wind blew, and the bamboo leaves and robes nearby rattled, and this cold feeling made everyone can't help but wrap their clothes.

It was only then that they realized that large drops of sweat had dripped down their foreheads.

"Now, it's your turn."

Saying this sentence in an extremely indifferent tone, Zhou Tong put one hand behind his back and walked step by step to Zeng Lane not far away.

Zeng Lane looked at Zhou Tong, who was already walking towards him, but was silent.

No one knows better than him how terrifying this man's strength is.

This martial artist, who has devoted his whole life to martial arts and has practiced for decades, is not an exaggeration to say that his strength is shocking the past and the present.

If Gao Yu hadn't charmed this person with sweat medicine, and was bumped into by Zeng Suo when he passed near Zengtou City, Zeng couldn't have it, and he didn't have the guts, let alone the ability, so he asked him to bring Zhou Tong back.

Today, when he comes to this battlefield, then, it is the end of Zengtou City.

"Stomp Tread Stomp ......"

A large number of heavy and dense footsteps and the sound of fighting rippled, but in a moment, the army composed of countless elites had already rushed into the patchwork team of Zengtou City.

What will happen when a group of masters who have been fighting horses for half their lives and are strong enough to compete with hundreds of people face farmers who plough the fields all day?

The answer is, the tiger into the flock.

Under the rout of ghosts crying wolves, most of these people chose to kneel and beg to surrender.

Those who wanted to resist to the death had also been surrounded by the masters of more than 1,000 people, and they were stopped and unable to move in the blink of an eye.

"Sen—"

A sharp sword, I don't know when, with a slight chill, has been put on Zeng Rong's neck.

Feeling the breath on the blade, Zeng Ling didn't say anything, and after half a day, he just laughed out loud.

"Although I don't know you, if you dare to hurt my master, you are an enemy of me."

Yue Fei flipped the sword in his hand, and the blade had already reached Zeng Rong's throat, and said in a deep voice: "Just grab it, come with me to Your Majesty to ask for guilt, explain everything clearly, and I can also help you say something good."

Nangong Wei carried Dong Ping on her back, wrapped in thin clothes, and stood aside and looked at this Zeng Rong with a solemn face, although she didn't know much about today's situation, but the person in front of her was obviously not a good person.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Lang stopped smiling, but he looked at the night sky in front of him calmly, put his hands on the handles of the seats on the carriage, and said nothing.

"Pengju, don't talk nonsense with this old thief."

Looking at Zeng Lang, who was close at hand, the look in Zhou Tong's eyes sharpened, and the whole person was full of murderous energy, looking at Yue Fei with his head held high and said: "The teacher is here to know what they are doing, not just this Zeng ......."

"It's these traitors who help the abuse, and it's not hateful to kill them all!"

Although Zhou Tong's words were not loud, they were shocked in everyone's hearts, and it seemed that there was a sense of fear in the depths of their souls.

Those who knelt trembled even more, and hurriedly cried and shouted for mercy, and they were almost scared to death on the spot.

And those who want to resist are gritting their teeth, their eyes are full of unwilling looks, in addition, only the clenched fists and exposed green tendons are frantically venting their emotions.

"Master, wait!"

"Huh?"

When those Song Dynasty officers and secret guards were about to make a move, Yue Fei interrupted their thoughts with a bland remark.

"Brother Yue Fei, what do you want to do?" Nangong Wei helped Dong Ping on his back, and pouted dissatisfiedly, "Brother Dong, he's very heavy, don't delay time." ”

Yue Fei didn't reply to Nangong Wei, he just took off his coat and put it on her, then shook his head slightly and looked at Zhou Tong and said: "Master, these people are all old and young, and the people in the family are counting on them to live, and some are even deceived and forced to come, believing that they are not heinous people."

"As for these first offenders, they have all been captured so far, and the soldiers have to be treated differently, no matter what, most of them are not willing to die for the Jurchens!"

When those people saw Yue Fei say this, they were moved to tears and cried non-stop.

"No way!"

Jiang Yuan, the deputy commander of the Henan Forbidden Army, was the first to scold, he came over and pointed a knife at Zeng Rong's head and scolded: "These people hurt Lao Tzu so much, Lao Tzu must wash this broken place with blood, and hate it with blood!"

As soon as he said this, the audience fell silent again.

"Master, I know that these people in Zengtou City have hurt you, and it is too much for me as an apprentice to ask for this and that......

Kneeling down on one knee suddenly, Yue Fei clasped his hands into fists, his eyes circled around everyone nearby, and after a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and spoke in a heavy tone.

"Seniors, and Master, I know that you hate this group of people, but please spare these people's lives for the sake of my thin face!"

After Yue Fei finished speaking, everyone fell silent again.

Indeed, this Yue Fei also took Dong Ping with him, and it seems that the secret guards they brought with him rescued him.

Since they all said so, Zhou Tong hasn't opened his mouth to veto Yue Fei, so it's not impossible to sell Zhou Tong a face.

"This little friend, for the sake of Old Zhou's face, I can spare the lives of these beasts today."

Jiang Yuan walked up to Yue Fei, stared into his eyes and said, "But you have to tell me, can you represent Dong Ping?"

"Dong Ping is my eldest brother, and I believe I can represent him." Nangong Wei said on the side.

Jiang Yuan and the others looked at Zhou Tong again, he didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"Alright, that's it for today." Jiang Yuan turned around and walked back to the team, and it didn't take long for him to turn his head and smile: "The little brother is young, he talks well, and his ability is outstanding, if he is interested, I would like to get acquainted with you."

Yue Fei loosened the mask on his face, and said with a smile: "The seniors are lifted, and the juniors are flattered."

"Alright, take all the weapons of these people, and put them in storage with those heavy weapons!"

Under Zhou Tong's order, those people immediately shouted long live, leaving tears of joy, scolding Zeng Tu and spitting in his face, while impatiently throwing away their weapons and sitting on the ground.

"Hahaha, hahaha......"

Suddenly, Zeng Rong, who was sitting in the carriage, laughed loudly.

"What else do you want to do?" Zhou Tong turned around and stared at this madman-like person with a gloomy expression.

"I'm just laughing, you people who are going to die soon, and you don't know what to call yet."

After saying this, Zeng Rong firmly closed his mouth and never said a word again.

Zhou Tong and everyone snorted coldly, but they just let people tie him to the seat with a rope, and they didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.

"Master, you have suffered!"

Yue Fei rushed in front of Zhou Tong, looked at his master's bloodstained clothes, and said in an excited tone, and his tone was even more unusual.

"It's okay, these people will have to hurt the old man for decades."

Zhou Tong was not irritable at all, just patted Yue Fei on the shoulder, and said with a laugh: "Pengju, you kid is getting more and more promising, you have the demeanor of a teacher, haha!"

"Master, be careful!" Yue Fei looked around cautiously, it was estimated that the sound on the scene was too chaotic, and Zhou Tong spoke Shaanxi dialect, so no one paid attention to this.

Despite this, he also lowered his voice and said: "I can't reveal my identity here now, if the traitors in the court know that I am here, I'm afraid it will not be appropriate!"

His brows furrowed, but Zhou Tong still nodded slightly.

He was about to speak, but he heard a voice sound.

"Poof—poof—"

The scattered blood splashed on Yue Fei's face before he reacted, and after quickly turning around, the scene in front of him shocked him greatly.

Zeng Lane was lying on that wooden chair, his face pale, his sword falling under the carriage, bleeding like a pillar from his neck, apparently dead.

Everyone shook their heads slightly, Yue Fei sighed softly, and was about to say something, but he looked at what seemed to be happening in front of him.

"Daddy!"

Almost at the same time that Zeng Mi committed suicide, Zeng Mi stood up suddenly, and he didn't care about the serious injuries on his body, so he was about to rush over here.

However, Vice General Zeng Sheng and Vice General Zeng Mi had already taken the lead in hugging him, and shouted in a low voice: "Son, hurry up, we are here to block, and when we meet with Wen Huanzhang, they will come again to avenge the sect leader!"

Gritting his teeth stubbornly, looking at the people who had already rushed to this side, Zeng Mi still asked someone to bring Zeng Sheng, and rushed towards the weak place with more than 100 pro-soldiers who were unwilling to give in before.

"Catch those people!" Shi Xiu roared, and he had already rushed to the front with his knife.

However, those pro-soldiers fought to the death, and for a while, it was difficult for the secret guards to take them down.

Zhou Tong and those Song Dynasty officers all sat aside to rest, watching the battle without suspense in front of them.

The elite of the five hundred is the best of the best, and the difference is obvious against the troops of less than two hundred.

What's more, there are also Yan Qing, Shi Xiu, and Ling Feng, who are one in a hundred.

"By the way, are you now a marshal in the Western Army?" Zhou Tong looked at Yue Fei on the side and asked, "Brother Seed, how is he now?"

"It's unstable right now." Yue Fei sighed, looked at the stars in the dome, and said with both hands on the grass: "The old man was persecuted and imprisoned by Gao Yu, Brother Dong Ping, he asked me not to fight, the marshal that the court gave me, I am afraid that I am too young, and I am afraid that many generals in the army will not accept it."

"That kid did a good job, and he didn't embarrass Lao Tzu." Zhou Tong smiled and said: "Fighting with Gao Yu at this time is obviously not a rational behavior, when you are free, I will teach you how to deal with these officialdom fights......"

"By the way, what about the bastard?" Zhou Tong looked around and scolded in a low voice: "Lao Tzu didn't come out to greet him, when did this bastard become so arrogant, he really didn't fight for three days, and he went to the house to reveal the tiles!"

"Uh......" The corners of Yue Fei's mouth trembled slightly, but he just smiled reluctantly, not knowing what to say.

Zhou Tong wanted to scold again, but he felt that someone poked his shoulder.

"Old man, Brother Dong, he's here." Nangong Wei squatted down helplessly and put down Dong Ping on his back.

"What old man, you little girl is so rude......" Zhou Tong was about to say a few words, but after seeing Nangong Wei's appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times and said: "Oh, oh, it's okay, it's good, it's quite suitable, hehehe."

"Master, what are you talking about?" Yue Fei said helplessly.

"This little girl, and that bastard boy are quite compatible, they are so simple, well, not bad." Zhou Tong stroked his beard and smiled more and more.

"......" Yue Fei covered his face with black lines, and he was completely speechless.

"What is the dead old man talking nonsense, what kind of mandarin duck spectrum is messed up, Brother Dong is my eldest brother."

"Don't be shy, little girl, the old man will mention this family business to you when he turns around, that bastard boy has always been very shy......"

"I say, can you say a few words?" Yue Fei stood up suddenly, with a smile on his face, looking at the two people in front of him.

"Huh?" Nangong Weiye put his hand off Zhou Tong's white beard and stood up to look at Yue Fei.

Zhou Tong touched his beard that was dragged to the ground, but he smiled and said nothing.

"I said, it's all a mistake......

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Yue Fei only felt someone tugging at his collar, and then, as his body unconsciously leaned forward, a soft feeling touched his lips.

"Hmm......"

After seeing everything in front of him, Yue Fei only felt that his whole person had lost his soul, so he was so stunned.

"Now figure it out, dead old man."

Pursing his lips slightly, Nangong Wei just smiled and hooked Yue Fei's left hand, and said with a smile: "He, he's from someone else, Xiang, Gong."

And Yue Fei was standing there blank with his brain, as if his whole body consciousness had been drained away.

"......" Zhou Tong looked at everything in front of him with a twitching face, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

At this time, a large cloud of smoke and dust suddenly sounded in the distance outside, and a series of heavy sounds, the momentum, covering the sky and the sun, it seemed that even the sky was shocked.

Everyone present was attracted to attention, and the dark guards and those soldiers of Zengtou City also stopped and turned their eyes to the periphery.

In an instant, a cloud of smoke and dust quickly approached this way.

"Report, smell...... Wen Huanzhang sent the generals Qin Ming and Huang Xin as the vanguard, together with Su Ding and Zeng Tu to lead an army of 30,000 to surround the inner city, less than five miles away from here! ”

At the same time, London, England, inside the royal palace.

The spacious hall is full of English style decorations and sculptures, and directly above it is the king's throne.

At this moment, sitting above was an elegant young man, and when his eyes met the two people in the doorway, a smile flashed from the corners of his mouth.

Removing the chessboard in his hand, he descended the stairs and walked slowly in the direction of the two with his head held high.

"Grand Sect Master Tiwen, Princess Chenglin of Roland has come to meet you!"

"Sit down, two."

Wilhelm II raised his hand slightly, and Tivin and Chenglin sat down in return, and although it was already night, the hundreds of candles in the room still illuminated the whole room.

"The two of you are rare guests, I don't know what happened to you this time." Wilhelm II asked with a smile.

"His Royal Highness still likes to play chess alone." Tivon did not answer Wilhelm II's question directly, but just laughed.

"What's the matter, could it be that the sect leader is here to accompany Gu?" Wilhelm II asked, smiling, putting his hands on the table.

"Naturally, there will be no shortage of time in the future, but this time ......"

Tiwin paused, then smiled meaningfully, "I'm afraid it's about the big things that will cause us to rule the world in Britain."

"Oh, didn't the sect leader mean that Dong Ping?" Wilhelm II smiled casually: "Didn't you fail to bring him back last time, it doesn't matter, getting rid of the Roman deputy marshal is our biggest victory."

"I'm not sure he's dead, though." Tivin sighed and said: "Also, Prince Suwis said that he would stay in the Song Kingdom to find an opportunity to assassinate Dong Ping, seize his technology, and deal with that person, there has been no news for so long, I'm afraid ......"

"Are you afraid of what that person did?" Wilhelm II said in a deep voice: "It is possible that with the usual style of that man, as well as his position and character, it is indeed not necessarily reliable."

"Well, it's essential to be prepared with both hands."

Standing up abruptly and walking to Wilhelm II's side, Tivan's voice gradually sank: "If you want to deal with that person, let Prince Suvaz keep an eye on him at all times, how about acting at the right time?"

Wilhelm II was about to speak, but Cheng Lin interrupted him a little impatiently and said: "Oh, you adults are really troublesome to talk, I saw last time that Feinz was hit by Brother Suvets's throwing knife, how can he still be alive."

"You little girl, you are really ......" Wilhelm II looked at the niece, just smiled and shook his head.

"I said, what kind of Dong Ping, with Brother Suwis and his ability, there will definitely be no problem to bring it back." Cheng Lin snorted and said, "Next time I'll ...... Hey, what are you doing? ”

Touching the head of the girl in front of him with a smile, Wilhelm II just smiled and said, "It's nothing, you sit down first, let's have a good talk next time."

Cheng Lin snorted softly and sat down with her hands folded on her chest.

"By the way, I didn't bring back Prince Wardtz, is Louie really okay?" Tiwin said with a calm face.

"Hehe, you have to know that Lone's action was to solve Feintz."

At this point, Wilhelm II stood up, and the elegance of his face was gone, replaced by a dignified and slightly gloomy face.

Slowly walked to the throne, looking at the messy situation on the chessboard, there was hardly any expression on his face at the moment.

After moving the piece on the left, the corner of his eye moved slightly.

"Suwis really lived up to his hopes, last time, he solved Feinz, at least, the alliance between the Romans and the Liao people has broken down."

He moved a few more chess pieces on the right, looking at the situation and the position of each chess piece, the corners of his mouth gradually brought a sneer.

With his hands behind his back, Wilhelm II's gaze was complicated but not messy, and no one in the world could see what he was thinking.

"Whew-"

A gust of wind swept through the hall, sweeping away the displays on the table, and soon, most of the candles in the room had been extinguished.

The hazy candlelight reflected the tall and straight back of Wilhelm II, and his heroic face was obscured by the wind-blown hair, making him even more mysterious.

"Send people to search for the whereabouts of Feinz, live to see people, dead to see corpses, this time, no matter what means are used, Lone must first unify Europa, and then fight with the Romans and the Han people!"