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The fat hand grasped the scimitar, and the involuntary tremor of the arm made Oswald feel a moment of shame.

This well-made scimitar has once drunk blood?

General Fat Pig can't even remember the last time he fought with people, maybe it was in a dream one day? Oswald shook the fat on his face, disapproving this question, and thought in his heart that he should be the material for leading the army to fight, how could he personally go into battle to kill the enemy.

It's really hard for him to be cranky when disaster comes.

He struggled to stand up with the female general under him in one hand and the table in the other, and suddenly thought that if someone rushed in, it seemed inappropriate for him to face him head-on, so he simply dragged the female general and moved towards the right side of the camp door. He strangled her by the neck with one hand and used her as a human shield, and carefully held his scimitar as he waited for the first man to rush in so that he could cut off a great head.

That stupid non-commissioned officer is not here at this time, hmph, I can kill people without you and me, I still have that anyway!

General Fat Pig was distracted again.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent suddenly flew away, as if a hurricane had struck, and there was a flat thunderclap that frightened Oswald into a scream, and almost threw the scimitar in his hand.

A figure, after lunging towards the front, quickly turned to face Oswald.

"You, you, what are you!"

The fat pig general was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and hurriedly put the scimitar on the neck of the female general.

Green, who rushed into the camp, frowned slightly, and without saying a word, he threw it at the fat man, and the pitch-black arrow suddenly stuck to his blade, and Oswald only felt as if he had been slammed on his hand, and suddenly there was a strange scream. The scimitar departed from his hand in an instant, and the ground was nailed to the nearby wooden pillar humming and trembling.

In the blink of an eye, General Fat Pig was disarmed.

The salivating female general struggled to whimper for help, and Oswald finally reacted, grabbed her by the hair, and desperately blocked her in front of him. I'm afraid that Green will shoot on himself as soon as he moves again. It's a pity that there is too much fat, and most of the body is exposed.

"You?" Green stared at Oswald for a few seconds, his honor really didn't match the word general, not to mention the woman in front of him—what the hell is going on? It's a plugged mouth ball and a big tie? Bundle PLAY?

"You're the commander of the Fifth Brigade?"

Oswald was just about to speak, when the female knight entered with her rapier, and immediately her eyes were round, and she changed her gaze to a squinting gaze, staring at the peak of the upper enclosure of Xiona.

This guy ......

Green felt a sense of disgust in his heart, and the holy sword in his right hand slashed at the blade. There was a soft crack, as if fat had broken his clothes, and a bloody streak suddenly burst out of Oswald's arm.

"Whew-"

Oswald howled like a pig.

"Hmm...... Help me! I'm the commander of the 4th Battalion, and he captured me and killed my guards! ”

Green's sword cut off the strap of the gag ball, and the female general who was able to be freed immediately shouted for help. Hearing the female general's plea for help, General Fat Pig panicked for no reason, and only then did he remember that he still had something available at hand.

"Protect me! Kill them! ”

General Fat Pig jerked a gem out of his arms. Crushed it vigorously in his hand, and a wave of magic power dispersed. Grimm and Siona felt a violent shaking under their feet at the same time, and pulled the female knight backwards, and the flat ground in the tent was immediately lifted, and several zombie-like objects broke out from below.

Endymion's stone puppet?

Green stared at the enemies that suddenly appeared, and saw them shake off the dirt on their bodies, and confirmed the identity of the other party.

"Hahaha. See, it's my power! Oswald was emboldened again for a moment, and when he took the ten from the Dia people, he was still a little unconcerned, until he saw these monsters that were usually buried in the earth silently. Tearing apart the frenzied boar with his bare hands, he realized that he had enough defense. So even if the non-commissioned officer wasn't there, he could point at Green and Siona and shout, "Kill the man, arrest the woman!" ”

The ten magical creatures acted as ordered, but what awaited them was Grimm's unremarkable sword—his thumb resting against the sacred sword's gauntlet, and the remaining four fingers remaining absolutely steady against the hilt. The wrist is passed back to front, and the elbow and shoulder are connected in a standard straight line that can be considered a textbook schema.

Sword of Segrete.

"It's just a puppet—"

Bless the core of subordinate forces.

"-Don't think it's okay!"

Greenfield erupted with all his might, although in every way, this was the most basic stabbing sword, just like the swordsmanship practiced by a beginner swordsman over and over again, the trajectory was clear and the intention was obvious, and there was not even a little acceleration at all, even this kind of magically constructed creature without intelligence had enough reflexes to judge how this sword would come.

However, none of the ten clay puppets capable of destroying the village had the ability to dodge.

Stability is the constant speed, but also the power of speed, the power of speed. As long as they are within the speed force field, no one can dodge, as if the terrifying cold light on the blade of the sword freezes the movements of each clay puppet, completely sealing their reactions.

A white wave rushed through like a dragon out of the clouds, and ten heads flew high and turned into dirt. At that moment, Oswald was stunned, as if he was about to pee his pants. The female general, who was also stunned, was more conscious, and slammed her head back into the nose of the fat pig general, and then struggled to run in the direction of Green.

The ten clay figurines that had lost their heads shattered into clods of earth with a thud and scattered them at Oswald's own feet. For the first time, the feeling of powerlessness was so bluntly displayed in front of General Fat Pig, he always felt that he still had a backhand in his life, and he would never be the character who was controlled, but at this moment he finally understood that at all times, strength is the first element - whether it is personal strength or military strength. If you can't excel in one of the two, your life is like duckweed in the wind, although it seems safe, it is actually crumbling, and you can only be forced to choose life and death with the mood of the wind.

This is beyond his usual concept.

Oswald finally couldn't take it anymore and sat on the ground. The swelling and pain of his buttocks reminded him of the crisis of the moment, and he panicked and crawled backwards, clinging to the pillars of the camp behind him—he couldn't even care if the female general escaped, as if he was afraid that if he got close to this terrible young man, he would end up with the clay puppet at the same moment. He thought that Green was at most an enemy soldier who grabbed military merit, and that he could crush him to death with one finger.

But now he finally found out that he was wrong, and he was very wrong, even if he didn't know the division of those warriors, he also deeply realized the horror of the other party.

Besides, he only remembered it now. Until now, I didn't even know who the other party was.

"You—you can't kill me, no, don't kill me!"

Green handed the untied female general to Xiona, and took a step forward with a cold face, and the wooden pillar above the head of the fat pig general was split diagonally with a thud, and only slipped down half a second later, and the camp tent supported above it fell to the ground with a bang. Frightened, Osawald screamed.

"Don't, don't! I am a nobleman of the kingdom. I'll give you whatever you want——! ”

Oswald broke down and couldn't help but wail. He looked around in a panic, hoping to see the non-commissioned officer return in time, but unfortunately, no one would come to him, even if anyone realized that the Lord was going to be attacked. He couldn't break through the defense line of the Broken Sword Guards outside, and by now, he was already alone.

"I'm Greenfield, the lord of Jinlunga and the rebel officer, and you led the Fifth Brigade to mutiny and attack the royal city?"

Green walked over step by step. Looking at this guy, it's like looking at a dog with a wagging tail and begging for pity.

"I—I'm forced! It's my family, ah no, it's Diya! Yes, it was Deya's group that forced me! General Fat Pig fell to his knees with a puff and explained desperately to Green, trying to get his life back.

The young lord's face sank, and the blade of the holy sword in his hand provoked-

But it was at this time that Green felt a hand on his own. He was slightly stunned, and when he turned around, he saw that it was not the female knight Xiona who stopped him, but the female general who had just been rescued and had been insulted.

"I ...... Thank you so much for saving me. ”

Biting her bloodless lip, she glanced at Oswald, her eyes burning like flames. But she turned her head and forcibly restrained her desire for revenge.

"He should be placed at the disposal of the kingdom, and you do it...... will be penalized ......"

Kingdom Punishment? Green was dismissive of this, what punishment should he have for an independent lord kingdom? But he still put down the blade of the sword, not for anything else, just the heart of this female commander he had to lead, among the three, the one who hated Oswald the most was her, it stands to reason that she wanted the fat pig to be retributed, but she endured her hatred and took the initiative to dissuade him, as an outsider, what else could he say?

It's just her sincerity......

Green looked at Oswald, and then at the female general, and guessed a thing or two in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

Could it be that she feels that she can't stay in the army, so she wants to surrender to me?

Lord Jinlunga, who had met the female general for the first time, was incredulous.

But in any case, Green accepted the female general's advice and let the fat pig go. But in return for her, Green pulled out Oswald's scimitar and handed it to the female general, "As you said, killing him will indeed make things difficult, but I don't think anyone will be held accountable if he is injured, as for whether to do it, it depends on you, I think with your strength, you won't be captured by him, right?" ”

The female general looked at him in surprise, the young man's eyes were sincere, and the female general gritted her teeth and took the knife, and nodded fiercely.

Green smiled slightly, "The ropes are all ready-made, tie him out when you're done, and we'll wait for you outside." ”

With that, he turned and left the tent, not even glancing at the fat pig general.

The female knight, who was intent on dismantling Oswald, gave Oswald a cold look, put away her rapier and turned to follow.

In the tent, only the female generals and Oswald remained.

"You, don't come here, I just like you too much, you, don't do it! I'm a general! Ahh ”

Terrible screams of pain echoed through the tent.

Green stood in the doorway, watching the Kunaris easily defeat the returning soldiers, listening to the screams behind his ears, and sighed softly.

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