As soon as the cold winter wind blew, the last few dead leaves of the El Tora tree in the city of Entre drifted away with the wind like dead leaf butterflies.

Hunter Untelschnett, Earl of the Red Boar, grew in anger over time, especially as he found out who the Knight of Jarfen really was.

He asked his servant to present all the documents he had recently signed with Yafin, and in front of all the courtiers, he immediately stood up from the earl's silver chair and walked to the fireplace behind him, the flames of the fireplace jumped in his eyes, and he grabbed these parchment scrolls like waste paper from the servant's hands, grabbed them, and threw them into the fireplace and burned them, and the flames rose suddenly, "I will let this flame engulf the annoying Easthem completely!" ”

"But, Your Excellency. What if the centaurs in the Gudebay region who are privately controlled by the Wood Elves take advantage of the air defense of Entel City and take the opportunity to expand their territory and power? There were a lot of doubts in his courtiers, which made Count Red Boar sound a little harsh.

"You people are afraid of tigers and wolves. Oh, I'm fed up with you cowardly people. The red boar squeezed his face full of horizontal flesh and almost brought his features together, "Do you think I'll send all the Entel armies to crush the little scholar I defeated a year ago in Easttem?" What's more, the hillbillies in the Gudebai region are uninformed—I doubt they know what year, month, and day it is, and if they, the four-legged beasts, could be on an equal footing with the Trians, they would have dominated the Talk continent long ago. ”

"But we have to guard against it." An ordinary-looking Entel officer stepped up from the courtiers' ranks, "Your Excellency, I think we still have to beware of the Centaurs of Gudebai, those four-legged creatures are savage beasts in the mountains, what if they like to drink blood?" ”

"Oh, but here we go again. You're in a good opinion, Jon. By the way, how long have you been a courtier in my court? Hunter, Earl of the Red Boar, squinted at the ordinary-looking officer Jon, "Jon, you and your brother Sean have really had a smooth journey, from centurion to thousand-on by me, to now the Entel court officer. You've always been very sweet in my eyes. ”

"Well, it's been five years, Lord Count." Jon's eyes were fixed on the Earl of the Red Boar sitting high in the silver chair, trying to see some clues in his eyes, he was slightly nervous, but he still smiled respectfully.

"Remember last year, oh, at the end of winter the year before, what was your role in the invasion of Yafen? Oh, I think again, you took the initiative to send an envoy to White Town, saying that in case Earl of White Town, Anderson Custer, the 'King's nephew', sees the situation clearly, he will take advantage of the opportunity to invade and occupy the southern part of our Entle. Count Hunter's voice was distinctly scornful, and his facial expression was smiling rather than smiling.

"Glorious Lord Earl, I am so grateful that you have always been so impressed with me." Jon's ears were red and white, and an embarrassed look came to his face.

"The kung fu of the sycophants is first-class. Don't think I'm in a bad head, Jon, you've eaten my white food for five years, and I see you in your eyes, you're comfortable, right? Enjoyed a comfortable five-year aristocratic treatment. Today, in the midst of my rage, I once again anointed my loach-like legs with oil. Naturally, I want to guard against those hillbillies, but it's not you. I'm going to weigh in this time how many gold coins loyalty is worth. You're going with me this time. This is the price of your loyalty. The Earl of the Red Boar turned his head and pointed to the small silver jar in the corner, and the servant picked it up, and he spat into it, "Remember to bring your brother Sean with you." I want to see someone, but don't say that you have diarrhea together. I hope you'll be in good health by then. ”

Jon resigned himself to retreating into the courtiers, his face turning very pale. The rest of the courtiers breathed a sigh of relief, and stole a triumphant glance at the usually annoying officer.

"All right, everybody. You can see you're in a good mood. I must be satisfied with my choice of adjutant to go on this expedition. I'm worried about whether my assistants Jon and Shaun will be of any use, though, as our Entel is so populous that the vassal forces of Gaard, Lindisfark, and Woodbank may be able to match all the Arfen garrisons. Oh, I forgot to hear that Baron Houghton, a vassal, of Divind Fortress, also had a close relationship with that kid from the Easttim family, no, we have another vassal to provide troops, no. There is no need for the open flame to do it in such a cover-up. The Count of the Red Boar played carelessly with each finger of his left hand, and clenched his fist violently, as if Uffenburg had suddenly been held tightly in the palm of his hand by five fingers.

"Then Your Excellency, what about Earl Anjason, Earl of White Town?" A noble courtier flashed next to Jon, the lost officer.

"What to do? You guys must have read too much of Arcana's books. A good Talk continent will come to an end, as lonely as the Death Star. Phew! It is not surprising that the belief of Arcana has been used by kings on high thrones to strengthen their rule over their subjects. Now it's not how we're going to befriend the 'king's older nephew.' Rather, he should think about how to deal with the pressure from Segal II. Don't you know that Segal II is married to the Arkandan Barbarians, and Wallace Parret, Duke of Sunset Island, is a die-hard supporter of the Saxons. Segal II wanted to raise the power of the king, and with him it was a matter of fire and water. What's more, having this big hat of 'the king's older son' has long made Segal II regard him as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. Does he dare to take advantage of us when our Entel sends an army against Yafen? If he did, he would undoubtedly have offered his pink ass to our 'His Majesty', and it would have felt much more comfortable to be picked with chrysanthemums behind him than it would have been to eat some of our southern territories - Henson is not as blind as you. He's a scheming man who knows how to weigh the pros and cons! The Earl of the Red Boar laughed at the sudden flash of the aristocratic courtier's question, "So, Earl of White Town, Anderson doesn't need to do anything at all, open his arms and let him suck the obvious poisoned milk." Only a baby without a mind would do that. Okay, you step down for me. ”

The noble courtier who made the suggestion was dumbfounded by the words of Count Hunter Entelschnett. Silently retreated.

"Well, I don't think there's any more big head to come forward and worry about more. That's the opportunity Acana gave us! The courtiers were to do their duty--to go down and mobilize all my vassals for the conquest of Javen Easttime---mobilize: Jim, son of Sherlock, the new baron of Woodbank, and Lindisfark, Maryland, and Gaeld Montgora's troops were assembled 10 miles north of the Earl River and 10 miles east of the city of Entle. Our army left 200 hoplites to guard the city of Entre and maintain law and order in the city, and sent 200 light infantry with Entre iron bows and enough arrows to garrison the bridge of the great river in Lindisfak under the leadership of two centurions to prevent the attack of the barbarian beasts of Gudebai. The remaining 1,800 Entre light and heavy infantry and 100 knights are ready to follow me to the expedition to Jarfenburg, and I will secretly contact Baron Horton Sandersfijer of Diefender Fortress to join our army as we pass through Dividor Fortress, and since I have found a reasonable reason for war, then I want to see the boy of Jarfen completely crying wolf under the crush of my Entle army, and the Wallgrass family left over from the Grimnster era will be uprooted by me! The Red Boar clenched his fists and slammed into the silver armrest of the Earl's throne.

"Yes, Lord Count! Crush Yafen in this day. The courtiers raised their arms and shouted, sounding full of confidence.

"Don't just say it, do it now! Assemble your troops before the beginning of spring! The back court of the Earl of the Red Boar suddenly erupted with a poisonous breath, and his whole body trembled on the Earl's silver chair, "This feeling is so fucking comfortable." ”

The order of the Count of Entre was like a gust of wind, sweeping through the vast territory of Entre County, with the city of Entre as the core. Woodbank in the north was the first to light the beacon, the young baron Jim personally led more than 250 light cavalry and 300 light infantry to pour out, Lindersfack in the west of Entle lit the beacon fire second, Lindisfark's baroness Elaine appointed the courtier Dyer as a military governor to lead more than 300 light infantry in his territory to Entel, Gaeld because of the distance from the city of Entel, it finally lit the beacon, Baron Sword appointed his close military governor Chloe to go on the expedition, However, he only brought 200 elite light infantry with him to participate in the expedition to Affenburg, not because he did not want to make a profit in this war, but because his own territory was being harassed by goblins from the north of Gelder and the lizardmen who had only recently appeared in the northern Shadow Mountains, and he could only mobilize so many troops at present.

The flames of Entre had already drifted to Yafen. Taking advantage of the night, a figure dressed in Perland heraldic armor led a team of riders successfully passed through the mountain fortress of the Al Ain Dynasty, where the dwarves of the Ain Dynasty were densely garrisoned, and the tinkling of enticing gold coins and the rapid clatter of horseshoes were intertwined, and they hurried towards the Iron Fist Fortress of the Ain Dynasty, wearing stars and moons, day and night.