By the time the Redemption City convoy barely bypassed the rugged mountain road and reached the gates of Vulture City, Bahad had been waiting for a long time.

As an example of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, the giant man had actually awakened not long after Karn and Wiznan and the others entered the council hall, and at this time full of anger and intrigue awaited the trusted "weak" Warlord.

In his shrunken brain beneath his shell, he had tried his best to hold back a lot of bad ideas, calculating how he should insult the young Sigmar, how to embarrass his guards, and finally confronting him. Kill him directly, take back the land of the Immortal City on the spot, and become the greatest Great Khan in a hundred years, supported by all the people...

It can only be said that blind self-confidence and stupidity can turn a once mighty warrior into a completely incompetent ruler known for his brute bravery and retardation.

The convoy was getting closer and closer to the open city gate, and in the RV, the demon king put Celia on the bed, and Camille had already seen the enemy standing at the gate with a strange face, and he had been calm, and he actually squeaked the steering wheel because of anger, making an ugly sound that seemed to be about to be damaged.

"All, Max, remember what I said, no matter how much this retarded person provokes when he gets out of the car, he can't just do it here! Do you understand? This is important! ”

Although he wished that he would go and kill his father's killer right now, for the sake of a true and eternal victory, Camille held back his anger, and even reminded the Demon King not to act before the other war lords did not understand the situation because of this reckless man's provocation.

Looking at the strong man standing at the door wearing gold and silver, the demon king could probably guess that this guy was the target of his trip.

"Got it - Camille, can you promise not to bump into him?!"

"What?!!" Camille was startled by the sudden speech, could it be that this is going to-

"What are you going to do?!"

"Can you?" the Demon King still looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer outside the window, and asked without looking back.

Gritting his teeth, Camille finally understood the Demon King's intentions, and seemed to feel a trace of warmth in his heart.

Nodding vigorously, "Yes!" ”

"Good!" With a pull and pull of his arms, the demon king leaned out of the sunroof of the RV and shouted at the convoy behind him.

"Turn the engine on, keep up, let's rush straight in!"

"Buzz - Buzz ——!" For a while, the roar of the pressurized engine resounded in the sky, and Camille, the leader, had already stepped on the accelerator to death, and the car rushed towards the city gate like a sword.

When they saw the dilapidated RV, Bahad and a few die-hard loyalists almost burst out of their noses with snot bubbles of laughter, for them this car was really all too familiar.

"By the way, that kid, it shouldn't be Camille's dead fat pig who found a thug from anywhere!"

Bahad was almost out laughing, two years ago, Camille had left the city in this shabby RV under the threat of his own assassins, but he didn't expect him to come back in this shabby car after the so-called New War Lord.

"By the way, boss, how are we going to them?" A short dwarf next to him had been following Bahad for many years, and in a moment he was so excited that he forgot to call him the Great Khan.

"Bastard!"

With a kick in the air, the dwarf's short and thin body flew out upside down, smashing on the city wall and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Bahad was still looking at the approaching convoy, and in his mind he was already fantasizing about humiliating the warlord, who had heard that he was very young, and by the way, mocking Camille's whole process.

"Khan, get out of the way!" A loud shout woke up Bahad, who was indulging in fantasies, and the RV was already speeding to a distance of only inches in front of him.

Dodged in embarrassment, and the RV didn't seem to really want to kill him directly, braking against his scalp and rushing directly through the crowd. Rushed through the city gates and ran straight to the council hall.

"I'll go! This grandson is crazy?! Look at me—" Without a single roar, Bahad was forced to continue dodging.

One, two, dozens of cars of different models followed the trajectory of the RV, through the crowd, and rushed into Vulture City.

"Bah-Bah——!"

Laboriously spitting out a mouth full of dust, Bahad and his entourage at this time can be described as very wonderful—the dust kicked up by the car at high speed made several people's faces covered, and their pants were covered with mud that had just rolled and crawled to avoid the sticky dirt, how embarrassed and embarrassed, and where was the majesty of the Great Khan of the Cousin Society.

Bahad's face turned red and purple for a while, and the men next to him were busy helping him clean the dirt on his body, and he pushed him away.

Falling and wearing only one undershirt, Bahad was the first to step forward. After all, this is the gate of the city, and a large number of homeless people have watched them make a fool of themselves like this, and some of them who have poor concentration have already laughed out loud, and they are held down by their companions who know some inside information.

"I'll go change my clothes first, and you guys will take people to arrest all these bastard pariahs! When Lao Tzu finishes cleaning up that little bastard, I have the means to rectify them! ”

Amid the screams of the homeless people being knocked down behind him, Bahad felt like he had found a little more confidence. A beautiful picture of a public insult to the new Warlord in the council hall, and then a head-to-head victory, a shameful death, and the torment of Camille until his death unfolds again.

Therefore, some people fail because of bad luck. Some people, like Bahad, are purely - yes!

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The Bitter Springs Brotherhood Hall is located in the grand square of the ornate dwarven castle. It is said that it was originally the royal training ground and arena of the dwarven king, but even after all these years, you can still get a glimpse of the power of the dwarven kingdom through the ornate reliefs and the walls poured with gold mixed with mythril.

By the time Max's "City of Redemption" convoy drove into the arena gates, it was already packed with Karn and Verznan's men.

Karn's Legion of the World Eaters is on the alert, and the Berserkers of the Crimson Slayer are sharpening their weapons for no apparent reason. The priests of Verznan were all hidden in black cloaks, and seemed to be discussing something from ear to ear.

Although the leaders and generals of the two sides were not there, the two groups of people still tried to draw a line in the ranks, and seemed to be very biased against each other, and had to be under the same roof, just like their leaders.

When the first car drove in, all the fighters didn't react, just some kind of idler.

As dozens of roaring cars drove in, the pure bloodthirsty brains of these battle-hardened elite warriors could also react that something big was coming, and the whole arena began to be noisy...