Although there were more soldiers under Old John's command, they were flanked in front and rear, and their morale was greatly reduced.

And the three sons of gold's pros take the lead, reaping the lives of their enemies.

In Cold Weapon Wars, the Warrior, or the Battle Priest, is a fierce general without the caster's involvement.

They lead the way, and with each enemy they kill, their morale rises and the enemy goes down. This is the most important role of a general in battle.

Just five minutes or so after Hawke joined the fight, the enemy was defeated due to demoralization.

Little John, who saw the real battlefield for the first time, was completely blinded, and did not have the high-spirited posture he had before.

His ears were filled with the screams of battle, the muffled sound of a sword slicing limbs, or the sound of a blunt weapon striking a shield or striking armor.

He watched the soldiers around him fall one by one, his face was pale with fright, and he didn't dare to move, but no one came to trouble him.

He watched as his father led a small army and seemed to try to force his way through, but was stopped by Hawke.

Hawk is strong, even stronger than Link.

Link's homeopathic slash and whirlwind slash can only make five turns.

But Hawke could spin ten times in a row, his greatsword was longer and bigger, moving as he turned, flying sand and rocks, and flesh flying.

What's even more outrageous is that although he only wears soft leather armor, the stabbing blows of the soldiers can't even pierce his muscles.

After the turn, he slashed normally, and the giant sword swept over a large range, and two or three soldiers would die when the sword fell, and after cutting ten people, he began to move in a circle again.

Little John watched Hawke spin around like a whirlwind...... There were no soldiers standing around.

Eventually, he saw his father and Hawke confront, and watched as he was cut in half by Hawke's charge.

Little John shivered as he looked at his father lying in a pool of blood in the distance, and then he finally came to his senses and rushed over.

In the process, there was still no enemy to stop him.

He ran to his father's upper body and fell to his knees in despair.

Thanks to the lv2 professional level, the vitality of Old John of the Spear Chair Soldier is relatively tenacious, and even if his lower body flies to the other side, he is not completely dead.

He was lying in a pool of blood when he saw little John running over and raised his right hand tremblingly.

Little John grabbed it, looked at his father whose internal organs were flowing out of his abdomen, and watched his face slowly turn gray, and tears flowed.

"Surrender...... Patience ......" Old John's eyes slowly closed: "Blood...... Inheritance. ”

With the last word, Old John closed his eyes completely.

Little John held his father's hand, and although he didn't cry, his body trembled very much.

The city lords are all dead, and this war will naturally end.

Jett came to little John's side, looked at the heartbroken latter, and shook his head slightly.

In the live broadcast room, the players also discussed.

Little John was a little pitiful, his own father died right in front of his eyes. ’

He is not pitiful, maybe he is smiling in his heart, his father is dead, he is the lord of the city. ’

'Upstairs is so inhuman. ’

'You talk about human nature with these feudal landlords?' If they had humanity, there wouldn't have been so many beggars in the city, and they wouldn't have thought of violently seeking the docks and driving Hawke and the others away. ’

'I feel the same way, and I deserve it. You can't be bullied by others, so just give everything up. ’

I don't understand these things about human nature, I just feel that these soldiers are good food, and nearly half of them died in less than half an hour. ’

'In war, the advantage of the professional is too great. I estimate that if it is five lv5 levels, a reasonably configured squad can confront a regular army of hundreds of people head-on. ’

Don't be too arrogant, Hollevon is a novice village, the weakest of all the countries. There are many powerful countries out there, such as Frans, who have a much stronger number of professionals in their armies than Hollevin. And what kind of desert kingdom like Urganda, where everyone is a soldier, and the number of professionals in the army may reach ten percent. As for the Frost Star Kingdom farther away, I heard that there is a mysterious and powerful Frostwolf clan that has been a professional since birth. They worship the Winter Wolf God, and the Winter Wolf Holy Maiden heard that the accession to the throne is at the legendary level. ’

"What kind of identity is upstairs, it's the truth." ’

'The person who spoke was called Shuk...... Isn't this the founder of the F6 guild! ’

'I'll go, now the only guild leader in the game. It's a big guy, disrespectful and disrespectful. ’

'It's easy to say, the goddess sees me handsome, and she just eats it.' ’

'Cut! Why do these bigwigs love stinky beauty so much. Principal Huang also always said that he was handsome. ’

'It's better to stinky than to look at people with your nose. ’

And so it is. ’

Even looking at this rather bloody and sad picture, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is still a sand sculpture. For most players, even if the world is real, their sense of identity and substitution is still not too high.

Little John hugged his father's body and felt that the latter had become cold.

My heart was cold.

At this time, the sound of the battlefield suddenly became much quieter, and the shouting of killing was already very small.

Most of the soldiers had already thrown away their weapons and crouched down with their heads in their hands in surrender.

Only a small number of highly loyal soldiers did not suffer hardship.

Hawke dragged the greatsword, walked up to Little John, looked down at him, and said, "What are you going to do next?" ”

Little John raised his head blankly, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his grief-stricken face: "Didn't you want to kill me?" Why are you still asking so much? ”

Hawke smiled, because of his strong orc-like body and his face full of horizontal flesh, he looked quite hideous: "Depending on what you answer, we will decide your life and death." ”

Little John carefully placed his father's body on the ground, and he slowly stood up and said, "You ask." ”

Hawke looked around, and there was no one resisting: "Are you willing to be a puppet?" ”

Little John looked around, the living soldiers were blankly driven together by the beggar army, and the streets were full of human limbs or corpses, some soldiers who were not yet dead were sleeping on the ground, moaning in pain, and Priest Jett was doing his best to save the dying soldiers, whether they were friends or foes.

This is certainly a part of the noble side of human nature, but it is more due to ...... Saving people can earn experience points.

Ninety percent of the soldiers in Delboni are here...... Little John retracted his gaze, and he looked at Hawke bitterly: "Do I have the right to refuse?" ”

"Yes."

"At the cost of death?"

Hawke nodded.

Taking a deep breath, little John asked, "What are you going to do with the maid in the castle, and my mother and sister?" ”

"They can leave if they want to go, and they can stay if they want to. We will not do anything to restrain them, provided that they do not come to provoke us, and continue to be their own ladies and ladies quietly. “

"Your soldiers will agree?" Little John had obvious sarcasm on his face: "It's strange that they don't rebel if they don't break the city." ”

Hawke sneered and said contemptuously, "Don't compare the army trained by our Golden Sons with the private soldiers of you noble lords. ”

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