Chapter Eighty-Nine: Nengwen and Martial
After the end of the war, the battlefield was cleaned, and this guy Bacto was lucky not to be killed by random arrows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Lying trembling under the corpse of a dwarven shield warrior, he was terrified, he was really afraid, the original plan had already been leaked.
Seeing Yang Ming coming, Bacto threw himself directly at Yang Ming's feet, begging Yang Ming's forgiveness with a handful of snot and tears.
Looking at the once invincible Bacto, Yang Ming could only sigh helplessly, now that he knows that he regrets it, why bother in the first place.
Yang Ming rubbed his forehead and let the alchemy spearmen drag him away, what happens to him in the future depends on the White Horse City Lord.
Then there is the clever ghost, the little guy is very smart, as soon as he sees the dwarven hero go to check the situation in the house, he runs away without a trace, and when the battle is over, he comes out again.
"Augustine, can you take me as an apprentice?" The little one said with a sense of longing.
Seeing that Yang Ming could destroy so many powerful warriors without having to take action personally, the clever ghost only felt that Augustine was the most powerful person in the world.
"Apprentices?"
Yang Ming felt that this world was incredible.
A few days ago, Maxi wanted to accept himself as an apprentice, but he didn't expect that in a few days, he would become a master?
Yang Ming shook his head.
The Clever Ghost is very lost.
"It's not okay to take you as a disciple, but it's okay to teach you some skills."
"Let's go back to the stronghold of the Giant Tiger Gang first, and I'll come back to you when I settle down in a few days." Yang Ming's words made the clever ghost overjoyed, and after a heavy "um", he left happily.
Count the battlefield, a total of three thousand dwarves and five phantom archers.
Don't look at it, it's just 3,000 bodies, compared to tens of thousands of troops, it's like a drop in the bucket.
The war is not solved overnight, and it is a great victory to be able to capture 3,000 enemy leaders at once with few casualties of its own.
The brave inhabitants of the other streets of White Horse City could not hear the sound of the fighting, and opened their windows to see the corpses of dwarves being cleaned.
"What's going on?" Some of the bold residents asked, almost thinking about the Whitehorse soldiers.
Alchemist warriors are war machines, but they are not cleaning machines, and it is not a matter of asking them to clean up corpses.
Although the alchemy warrior will disappear after a while after death, it will affect the citizens of Whitehorse if it is placed on the street.
"Big win, big win." One of the soldiers' faces turned red and he spoke incoherently with excitement, and finally a mature and steady veteran explained:
"Augustine designed to wipe out the 3,000 army of the Star and Moon Kingdom, and his own casualties were zero, which is simply the biggest victory since the beginning of the war."
"Augustine, who is that?"
The veteran looked at the alien's expression, and there were still people in Whitehorse City who didn't know Augustine.
Without waiting for the veteran to explain, a group of Baima residents next to him Hula explained, you said a word.
"Hero, this is a hero." Finally, the ignorant resident of Hakuba looked shocked.
"That's, about Augustine, it's not a matter of words, brother, I'll clean up the body later, and then I'll talk to you for three days and three nights." The young soldiers, the soldiers who once praised Yang Ming's deeds in the barracks, put their shoulders around the shoulders of the residents, and obviously had a talent for becoming "bards".
"Well, let's see you at the tavern." This man seems to be very interested in "Augustine".
On the other side of White Horse City, Maxi also eliminated the assassins of White Horse City who lurked in, and when he came to Yang Ming's side, he found that the battle had also ended, and he had won a lot, so he patted Yang Ming on the shoulder with great joy, and then couldn't help but go to tell the White Horse City Lord.
"Great joy, great joy." Maxi rushed into the City Lord's Mansion.
"Oh, Maxi, the city lord just fell asleep, let's talk about something tomorrow." The priest of White Horse was a kind old man, dressed plainly, but his eyes had a terrifying sparkle that had been tainted with the scent of a god by a long time of chanting and praying.
He is by no means a simple priest of a city, if he can survive this battle of White Horse City, sooner or later he will be led to the main hall of the Imperial Capital Divine Sect.
"Kagard, great joy, great joy."
"When the city lord heard the news, he probably couldn't sleep." Maxi shoved Kagard away, then slammed the gatehouse.
"It's Maxi, come in." The weak voice of Antonio, the lord of White Horse, was heard from the room.
Maxi walked in.
The interior of the room is simple, only one bed and one table, unlike other magnates in White Horse City, the Lord of White Horse City himself is very incorruptible.
"Lord of the city?" Priest Kagade also walked in, but saw that the lord of the White Horse City did not sleep, but sharpened the ink on the desk and wrote a few words with a pen.
"Wu can go on the horse to fight, and Wen can give advice."
"Lord Castle, what is this?" Maxi looked at the words written by the White Horse City Lord in confusion.
"Seeing him reminds me of me when I was younger." The White Horse City Lord had a smile on his face, but his face was pale with purple intent.
"Although that kid has some skills, how can he compare with you, the city lord?" Maxi gives his opinion.
"You, you." The White Horse City Lord laughed, Maxi's fart was in the right place.
"Sycophants." Priest Kagard complained mercilessly.
"Haha." The White Horse Lord laughed.
After laughing, he looked at Maxi and asked, "How did it turn out?" ā
Maxi suddenly remembered the purpose of his coming, and hurriedly said, "Great joy, city lord, great joy." ā
"None of the people who attacked the Star and Moon Kingdom fled except for the heroes of the enemy army. And our casualties are almost invisible. Maxi looked happy.
"Good, good, good." The city lord of White Horse City was overjoyed and said three good things in a row.
It's really that they have been suppressed for too long, and they themselves are even more poisoned, which makes it difficult for even the strongest cavalry team in White Horse City to go out, which can be described as self-defeating.
Especially in the night a few days ago, thousands of assassins and thieves in White Horse City were wiped out, which made matters worse.
Yang Ming's design to kill the three thousand dwarven warriors of the Star Moon Kingdom can greatly encourage the soldiers of White Horse City.
"Lord of the city, you have to reward that kid well." Maxi asked Yang Ming for a reward.
When Antonio was happy, he directly handed over the eight big characters that had just been written to Maxi.
Maxi was stunned.
Once the lord of White Horse City went to the imperial capital to report on his work, an old friend asked Antonio to evaluate the younger generation of the imperial capital, and he couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard resistance of his old friend, Antonio simply said four words.
"Dispensable."
The younger generation of the imperial capital, there are not many of them, there are no less of them, and there are no people who obviously need Antonio's attention.
At that time, Antonio was already a sixth-order powerhouse, and he was not far from the peak, so he could be a candidate for legend, and what he said was actually very weighty.
However, now, Antonio, the lord of Charming Horse in the quasi-legendary realm, has given Augustine eight words of praise.
Wu can go on the horse to fight, and Wen can give advice.
This is the highest honor, and it has won countless real money races.
If Yang Ming went to the imperial capital at this time, he would definitely be invited by countless powerful people, and even did not hesitate to use his daughter and granddaughter to recruit Yang Ming.