"It's not impossible to accept your surrender. I can even skip your ransom and let you leave the country safe and sound with your army. ”

Zheng Ming's indifferent voice on the boulder fort came from afar, and he was listlessly pushed forward by the Celtic army, and the generals of Ronan Lane and the two generals raised their heads suddenly, with a look of surprise and suspicion on their faces.

"But I'm only one person, and I don't accept surrender. That is King Bach, the king of Lane. Don't tell me about the terms of war, the rules between the nobles. I'll give you two ways now. Either kill Bach or bury them together. I believe you know very well which people are loyal to him, and for the sake of your lives, I suggest that you kill them as well. ”

Zheng Ming's next words came, and seeing that those Celtic soldiers immediately showed the momentum of encirclement, they looked like they were watching a play, and all the prisoners of the two countries who had unarmed and disarmed changed their faces wildly.

"Everybody......"

King Bach wanted to say something, but when he saw the guards on his faces, the people who distanced themselves from each other looked stunned. Those who were eyeing him were not only the generals on Ronan's side, but even the generals of the Ryan Kingdom were looking at him with twinkling eyes.

Sensing the encirclement that had been faintly formed almost instantly, King Bach's face showed a wry smile.

Everyone watched each other vigilantly for a while, accompanied by a scream of disbelief, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

All kinds of energy shone brightly, shouting and killing, shouting and shouting, and quibbling mixed together to play a piece of music called "Selfishness and Betrayal".

The crowd that had lost their armor and weapons failed to block the energy attacks and rubble that flew everywhere. It barely took much time, and one after another famous knights and nobles fell to the ground under the attacks of their former colleagues, and lost their lives in pools of blood.

"Good. Someone will take you off our borders next. You should be able to meet your army by then. ”

After simply explaining to the remaining few people who were crumbling, Zheng Ming waved his hand. Several Celtic soldiers, who had already received orders, immediately helped them to leave.

After waiting quietly for a while, after the surviving generals of the two countries left, Zheng Ming looked at the energetic army under the boulder fort.

"I've been working hard for you all these days. However, there are still traitors left in the kingdom, and you will go with me to quell the rebellion. Those who are unable to continue the long run, now report to your immediate superiors, and you can rest in Boulder for a while. ”

After a brief pause, seeing that there was no confusion in the military formation below, all the soldiers straightened their backs and maintained a neat formation, Zheng Ming continued.

"The ugly words are ahead, and then we have to run a long way, straight to the Griffin rebels, and no one will stop and wait for you if you can't keep up."

There was another wait, this time unlike before, when several soldiers shouted and were pulled out of the formation by their superiors.

"Very well, now, let's go."

With the roar that resounded through the four fields, Zheng Ming jumped down from the city with an umbrella, turned over and rode on the back of the dragon's blood BMW brought by Saion.

Under the awe-inspiring gaze of the soldiers on the Boulder Castle, this powerful army, composed of several of the most famous legions of the Celtic Kingdom, turned its direction in unison. Go straight to the territory that has been captured by the Griffons.

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Without the pressure shared by Ronan Lane's coalition forces, the results of the offensive of the army supported by all sides of the Celtic Kingdom alone can be imagined.

Despite being one of the nine largest families in the kingdom, the griffin family was still unable to compete with the union of the rest of the kingdom, not to mention the dragon and lion legions and white bear legions led by Zheng Ming who were known for their strong combat power.

It didn't last long for the Griffons' army to retreat from Grizzly Bear territory, eventually defeating them in their own territory, Fort Sivir.

As the initiator and commander of this rebellion, the head of the Griffin family, Hader, that is, Arthur's "younger brother", was also isolated and helpless, disarmed and surrendered, and was captured by Zheng Mingsheng.

During the same period, King Adam of Adler led his army to defeat the remnants of the Lane Kingdom, solved the remnants of the defeated army released by Zheng Ming, and finally obtained the submission of the entire Lane Kingdom.

Immediately afterwards, the news of Jayland and the Lord of the Red Dragon, occupying the royal capital of Ronan, also came one after another.

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"My lord, that guy from Jayland actually petitioned the king to guard the royal capital of Ronan. I don't think he's at ease. ”

On the way to the dungeon where Harder was being held, Locke, who had just received information from the outside world, reported to Zheng Ming with a dissatisfied face.

"Locke, how many times have I told you? Don't be misgivingly personal when retelling information. ”

"But my lord, it's obviously so. That ambitious guy, it's not like you don't know what his nature is. ”

Hearing Locke's quibble, Zheng Ming rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, among the generals of his department, Locke and Jayland were notoriously disagreeable with each other, although he had tried to ease the relationship between the two sides, but with little success.

Jayland is indeed ambitious, but it is undeniable that his abilities are also unquestionable. What's more, he is now the husband of the Dragon Knight, the leader of the Red Dragon Legion, the great nobleman of the kingdom, and the famous knight.

"Alas~ I already knew that I read the information myself. Or Seon worry-free. If it weren't for the next thing, only he would be able to reassure me, who would want to take you with me. ”

For this fool with the shape of a white bear, Zheng Ming didn't bother to explain the method of employing people, he muttered with a headache and just pretended not to hear it.

"Hey, boss, you can't say that. If you really want to fight, that old boy can't beat me. ”

"War is not a matter of relying solely on individual force, there will be no marching and dispatching, and no matter how strong you are, you will be dragged to death by the tactics of the sea of people."

"Cut, don't you always be able to escape by force?"

Seeing that Locke was still muttering quietly, Zheng Ming kicked the other party and said angrily.

"You also said that with my combat strength, I can only run away desperately, do you say that it is important for people who know how to command the army?"

"Yes, yes, you have a hard fist, and you're right."

As he spoke, a makeshift dungeon made of boulders came into view.

Caring about teaching this subordinate who was neither big nor small in private, but who was arrogant, Zheng Ming straightened his collar and strode away.

"Your Excellency."

After nodding to the respectful guards, Zheng Ming ordered indifferently.

"Well, open the door. I'm going to talk to this former nobleman of the kingdom. ”

In the friction sound of the stone door opening, Zheng Ming, who had an indifferent face, and Locke, who put on a serious face behind him, stepped into the dark dungeon with the reverent gazes of the guards on both sides.

As the candlestick held in the arms of the guide guard approached, the dark, damp cage and the figure firmly entangled in the iron chain of the thick arm gradually revealed in the candlelight.

The smell of musty, sweat, rot and a faint smell of urine mixed together in the small room, turning into a foul smell. So much so that Zheng Ming and Locke, who had long been accustomed to the bloody stench on the battlefield, couldn't help frowning.

Hearing the movement, Harder raised his head with difficulty, looked in the direction where Zheng Ming and the others were, and a hoarse laugh that didn't know whether it was mockery or delight sounded from his chapped lips.

"Huh."