''Chapter 85: The Leaderless Troops''

It was a very peaceful day and good weather, but for Li Xiaopan's troops, it was a disastrous day. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info A few hours ago, the leader of their troops, the city lord, was captured by the turtle shell guy in Kuba under their heavy protection, and they had no way to get him back, and the capture of the lord became a lingering dark cloud over their heads, and the whole army lost morale at once.

Philip has a gloomy face, he is not a cowardly person, he will not complain endlessly, complain, he is thinking about the next way and remedy, but he can't think of anything when he is upset. The other knights and squad captains were in a similar situation at this time, and the bad mood made them and their troops look very low, and this atmosphere of anger and resentment could be felt even from the top of the city walls.

''Open the gates and let them in.'' Fang Zi waved her hand, she was also very melancholy at this time, when Xiao Pan announced the news of her arrest, she almost didn't believe her ears. She used her host skill to throw the host fireball and give the opposite side a heavy blow, but her attack did not stop Kuba from taking Xiao Pan away, and the opponent's troops left with their friends very casually, but she had no way to stop it, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face. She was also worried about Xiao Pan's safety, and even regretted asking him for help, although she herself had endured it for a day before asking for help.

The gates were opened, and there was no such joy or welcome as when the friendly troops arrived, and the troops defending the city were like their lords, they knew what was going on with this force, and they chose to make small talk and a few words of comfort with them, so as not to make them feel too lost.

Looking at the troops that kept entering the city, Fang Zi sighed. She never thought that Xiao Pan would be arrested, let alone that the protagonist of the time-traveling drama would encounter this kind of plot. However, the top priority now is to find a way to rescue Xiao Pan and stabilize the situation before Xiao Pan is rescued to prevent other accidents.

''Philip, Philip! Fang Zi still remembers Philip's name, after all, there are often only two people who follow Xiao Pan, except for Mei Long. Fang Zi called Philip's name, she knew that the command of this army now belonged to this knight, and she needed to talk to him well, for the sake of Xiao Pan, and for herself

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In the base camp of Phoenix City, it is not the same style as Tibetan Soldier City. As a female Fang Zi, there are many feminine items in her base camp, and most of the service staff are women, and there are many tribal-style female decorations. Fang Zi sat on her exclusive chair, which was more in line with women's aesthetics than the chair in Hidden Soldier City.

''Lord Fangzi. Philip stood in front of Fang Zi and saluted her.

''You may be seated.'' Fang Zi looked at Philip, who had always held his head high, and looked a little decadent at this time.

''This... Master Li's matter is a shame for my life. As a knight who let his lord be captured, I don't know if I should sit down. Philip's face was very ugly, and he did not sit down in his chair.

''Sit down, it's not your reason, and there's no point in discussing these responsibilities now.'' We didn't expect this to happen, and if I was in plain sight, I'm afraid I'd be taken by that guy too. Fang Zi persuaded.

''Yes, my lord. Philip sat down at last, still with his ugly face.

''What are you going to do after that?'' Fang Zi asked.

"Rescuing the people is the first priority, but we don't have any good ways to do it now, and the key is to stabilize the morale of the army and the people." Speaking of which, Philip deliberately explained: "Whether it is the army or the residents of the city, without the lord, there is no direction for development. We can manage it for the time being, but we don't have that...'' to build our city and expand our army. ‘’

Fang Zi thought for a while and told Philip: "We have to think of a way, you and Mei Long and they will protect the Tibetan Soldier City first, in case the Kuba army sneaks up or something." In addition, if we want to save Xiao Pan, it is very likely that we will have a hard time with them, and I need you to help me. In this case, is it okay? ‘’

''Lord Fangzi, we'd love to do this.'' Philip nodded and saluted: "For our lord." ‘’

''How is the army now, I see that the morale is a little low. ‘’

''It's okay, sir. As long as we burn our anger into strength, it will be enough to drive our army to bring Master Lee back from Kubana. Philip was clearly perked up in the conversation, and his confidence returned.

"Let's send someone to negotiate with them first, the legion will come to attack the city with great fanfare, and then rob Xiao Pan and run away, I think they must have something to think of." Negotiate first, drag it out, at least you can make sure Pan Pan is okay. ‘’

''Yes. Philip nodded.

"If you can't do it, you can use force, but we can't let go of them at all." Philip thought about it for a moment, then sighed.

However, Fang Zi didn't say anything at this time, but seemed to be in deep thought. Philip probably guessed Fang Zi's behavior, which was unique to the hosts, and didn't bother Fang Zi.

Fang Zi was watching the content of the world call at this time, she had just received the news of the world call, but the other hosts couldn't do anything other than exclaim and ridicule, after all, the distance was there, and although Wang Shengzhe and they were powerful, they couldn't help it. Fang Zi was a little helpless, but just as she wanted to turn off the world call, a new message attracted her.

[World Call: Host No. 5 Zeng Qiang: Fang Zi is very close to Xiao Pan, right, I think I can help. 】

Subsequently, Fang Zi received Zeng Qiang's private chat message, talked to him, and told him the general situation. The two chatted for a while, and spent a thousand gold coins, but the more they talked, the more happy Fang Zi became.

''Great, we've got a way!'' Fang Zi turned off the private chat, looking very excited, and Philip heard it, and immediately became energetic.

Fang Zi told Philip about the situation, and Philip listened and asked, and when they were done, Philip also became happy, but he obviously had some doubts.

''Now all you have to do is contact Pan.'' When Fang Zi said this, he shrugged his head helplessly and leaned on the table.

''I've sent him several messages, but none of them have replied to me, and I don't know what happened. If we save him now, we have to have a chance, but if he doesn't have a chance at all, our eyes are black, we can't find anything, and we can't save him. ‘’

"Yes, it still depends on the situation on the adult's side, which is what worries me the most. Without intelligence and timing, there is simply no way to talk about rescue. If you really can't do it, you can only be hard, but our strength is not enough to snatch the adults back, it's really bad! Philip's face changed back to the way he had been.

''Let's hope he's safe.'' Fang Zi raised his head, stood up, and said solemnly to Philip:

''Philip, now that Xiao Pan has been arrested, I hope you can stabilize the situation, after all, Xiao Pan has always relied on you before. I'll send a message to Pan, and when I need you, I hope you can listen to me for the time being. ‘’

''You are a dear friend of your lordship, for your lordship, obey your orders!'' Philip also got up and saluted solemnly.

A few hours later, Philip left with most of his troops, this time leaving a group of troops to help defend the city, and also set up a dozen post-like sentry posts along the way, which Fang Zi proposed, so that the two cities could directly assist each other. Philip quickly returned to the Tibetan Soldier City, and he still had to stabilize the city with Mei Long. And Fang Zi also began to expand the army like Li Xiaopan, preparing for the confrontation of the legion. Of course, she was also looking for envoys to prepare to visit the Legion......

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Headache, that's the first thought I had when I opened my eyes. My eyes were hazy and I couldn't see anything clearly. I thought it was the cause of myopia, but I remembered that myopia should have been cured after the crossing. I tried to rub my eyes, but I found my hands bound by something cold. I suddenly remembered the scene when Kuba flew over my head and took me away, and I sat up in shock, but I heard something that I didn't want to hear.

''Tell the Legionnaire that the Oriental is awake.'' ‘’

When I heard this, I shook my head vigorously, and gradually saw everything around me clearly.

An ordinary wooden hut is much worse than a level 2 house. An ordinary table and two ordinary chairs, a man in armor and a sword was sitting on a chair looking at me, and the other opened the door and walked out.

I tried to break free, but found that the iron handcuffs were not at all something I could break free, and the end of the handcuffs was still fastened to the foot of the bed made of thick wood, which was not something I could get rid of now. And I can see that the guys sitting in the chairs or the people who go out are all strong senior fighters, and I'm no match for them. Now I have nothing on my body except my underwear, and the musket has not been taken by anyone, and now I am at their mercy.

''You're finally awake and here watching you die of boredom. The fellow sitting in the chair looked at me and yawned: "Who would have done this boring errand had it not been for the request of His Excellency the Legion Commander." There was some disdain in his eyes, and that look, combined with the chains on his hands, gave me the feeling of being chained up like a dog, which was extremely humiliating!

''I heard you woke up?'' We've been waiting for a while. A familiar voice rang out, and I looked up to see that the bastard Hoyard was standing in the doorway and looking at me with a smile.

''You should understand your situation, and hopefully our conversation will go well.'' ''Hoyard said in a threatening tone.