"yes."

Xia Nuo nodded slightly, turned over and rode on Xiao Luo's back, then turned his head to look at the tower, and smiled slightly: "Now you don't have to worry about support, right?" ”

"Not anymore!"

Everyone hurriedly shook their heads, and then Tari asked with some expectation: "In that case, can Lord Xia Nuo come to the left battlefield I am in charge of first, it just so happens that I still have some swordsmanship problems and want to ask you for guidance." ”

Xia Nuo thought about it and felt that it was indeed almost the same which side to go first, so he readily agreed: "No problem." ”

"Great!"

The tower's expression suddenly became excited, and he laughed and said goodbye to everyone, and then hurriedly led the way in front and sent Xia Nuo out of the courtyard of the council hall together.

"This guy is pretty fast."

In the hall, Resok looked at the back of Tari in the distance, and said a little stupidly: "Originally, after hearing that Mr. Xia Nuo is very strong, I thought about inviting him over to have a little discussion, but I didn't expect this bastard to react first." ”

"Haha, as long as you can win the final victory, there will be opportunities in the future, what is the hurry."

Old Sir Venus smiled, then turned his head to look at all the people, and said with a solemn expression: "Okay, it's time too, everyone go back to their positions, and take their subordinates to the army!" ”

"Yes!"

……………………

At the same time, beyond the forest to the west, an army of about five thousand men was advancing at high speed on a flat avenue.

In the middle of the procession was a scarlet carriage, pulled by six horses at the same time, so spacious and imposing that it seemed that it would not be a problem to accommodate a dozen people in it.

And in fact, at this moment, there are really a lot of people in it.

A slightly chubby, middle-aged bald man was leisurely sipping a glass of red wine, while around his seat, there were seven or eight outstanding-looking girls, trembling and serving beside him.

There are those who pinch their shoulders and beat their legs, there are those who kneel on the ground with wine, and there are two girls with the most slender figures, who are held in the arms of a middle-aged bald man, and a big hand is walking wantonly on the white jade-like body.

"Hahahaha, that's good, little Tia, her development is getting better and better!"

After a while, the middle-aged bald man separated his hand from the arms of one of the young girls, and said with a smile: "Very good, I am very satisfied, I have to continue to work hard in the future, and after this time I come out to kill all those rebellions, I will apply to the Pope to reward you with an independent house in the Holy See." ”

"Thank you, Cardinal!" The girl was flattered and quickly knelt down and thanked her.

"Haha, get up, you don't need to be so polite." After the middle-aged bald man's squinting gaze drifted away from the curve of the girl in front of him for a moment, he waved his hand very heroically and said, "I have always been very generous to my own people, and I am not the same as the miser of Jikala!" ”

At the mention of this name, the girl who was still happy just now subconsciously trembled slightly, but she quickly covered it up, and a smile of agreement appeared on her face, but she didn't dare to continue.

This is no joke, the girl knows very well that in the current Holy See, apart from the Pope Mott, it is the Cardinal Master Tikara who has the most noble status, and is strict and not easy to get close to, and once just because a maid served a late coffee, he executed all the maids who were on duty at that time in a rage, so that all the subordinates in the Holy See have been respectful of him ever since.

In contrast, Dio, one of the two cardinals, is the middle-aged bald man in front of him, although he likes beauty more, but he is not so terrible.

"Your Excellency."

Just when the girl thought of this, a soft shout suddenly came from outside the carriage, and Dio, who was caressing the skin of another girl, suddenly frowned, and said coldly: "What are you doing?" ”

"My lord, a kilometer ahead is the Karada Heights, which is the place that the Pope has ordered us to be responsible for, do you want to start setting up the barracks now?" The voice outside was respectful and authentic.

"Oh? So fast? ”

Dior, who was interrupted, showed a hint of displeasure, but he also knew that it was still important to get down to business, so he waved his hand to signal the girl on his body to stand down, and he pushed open the front door of the carriage unhurriedly and looked out.

The front of the procession had reached the edge of the forest, and in the distance on the horizon, the western wall of the city of Puton was visible, and on the plain before the wall, there was a lateral hill slightly higher than the nearby one, which was not far from the carriage.

"Very good, since you have arrived, let's start deploying on the target high ground, and then wait quietly for the situation on the frontal battlefield to change, and find that the opponent's rout team can surround it."

Dio gave the order in a deep voice, and the army under the control of the church immediately began to move quickly.

However, just as the church army had just occupied the high ground, sharp-eyed people suddenly noticed that there was sand flying on the plain in the distance, and there were faintly many figures moving in this direction.

"That's the Resistance!"

When they got closer, many people reacted and vigilantly prepared for battle.

And Dior, who also witnessed all this in his eyes, sneered: "Hmph, I didn't expect that those rebels were quite bold, and they dared to divide their troops out, and Lao Tzu didn't take the initiative to find your trouble, but he dared to come to the door by himself?" ”

"Lord Bishop, do you want to let the cavalry charge before they finish the formation?" A subordinate in a white robe next to him asked with some caution.

"No, you don't."

To the surprise of the white-robed priest, after hearing his suggestion, Dio did not take it, but showed disdain in his eyes, "It's just a rabble, and if I'm not mistaken, the big man in the lead should be the northern leader of the rebels, Tari, right?" ”

"Yes, Lord Bishop." The white-robed priest looked up, and also recognized the extremely conspicuous tower with a height of more than three meters, and quickly nodded in response.

"Good."

Dior's eyes gradually narrowed, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cruel arc, "It's not good to live too comfortably, I haven't fought seriously for months, and now it's time to practice with this guy......"

"No one is allowed to move, I'll come when I go!"

After dropping these words, Dio turned on his horse and rushed straight down from the high ground like a meteor, with a domineering momentum, as if he did not pay attention to the thousands of soldiers in the distance.

"This, this ......"

Several white-robed priests suddenly looked stupid, they subconsciously wanted to command the army to follow and help, but as soon as they remembered what Dio had left just now, they suddenly gave up this idea, and could only stand there in a daze, watching Dio's back gradually fade away.