Now, not only Morfis, but even Count Fimi and Torun are not good-looking, they have never seen such a beast!

Looking at the three people who were faintly encircled, and then at Vanessa who was still sobbing, Cheng Xiaotian wanted to escape, but he couldn't stay here at all, so he quietly pinched a sword trick with his fingers and prepared to leave.

This posture was incomprehensible to others, but Vanessa recognized it, and although she was still covering her face, she stopped sobbing and her body froze.

Three seconds later, Cheng Xiaotian looked around, sighed, finally gave up the struggle, and sat down on the ground: "I admit it, you can do what you say......

"From now on, you must treat Vanessa well, love her, take care of her, and dare to let her suffer a little more grievance, and I will take your head!" Morfis pointed angrily.

Cheng Xiaotian looked at Morphis with a sad and indignant face, and Mu Mu nodded.

"As a hero, a public figure, and a hereditary noble lord, please pay attention to your words and deeds, and set a good example for the people under your rule." Count Feimi's words were serious, and Cheng Xiaotian was completely speechless in the face of this elder.

Looking at Cheng Xiaotian's sad image, Count Feimi was a little unbearable, and sighed: "Young man, do something irresponsible, it is understandable, the years will sharpen you, of course, your essence is not bad......"

Cheng Xiaotian was about to cry......

Then he turned his gaze to Toruń, thinking that he would not be spared.

Tolun seemed to be a little afraid of Cheng Xiaotian, and snorted: "It is said that the child who has fallen like this will be reluctant to leave, and the soul will always follow behind his parents......

"Go, go, go!" Cheng Xiaotian waved his hand indiscriminately, his spirit was on the verge of collapse, why did I bother......

Vanessa was still covering her face, her shoulders twitching, and she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing.

Cheng Xiaotian had already made up his mind to slip away just now, but in the end he stayed, because he found one thing, it was difficult for these militiamen to beat the bandits under Jamil. Legend has it that the militia led by Count Fimi was brave and good at fighting. Now it seems that it is pure nonsense, these militias have no combat effectiveness.

Unlike the fierce folk customs of the Arathi Basin, the farmers here are just farmers. They have no military literacy, their force is extremely poor, and the battle of swords and blood is obviously not something they can bear. Although Jamil's men are also very vegetable, they are all habitual bandits after all, and they really fight. These honest farmers are bound to suffer.

In the past, Van Cleef and Jameel fought inwardly and refused to use all their strength, but now it is estimated that Van Cleef has run away, and Jameel will inevitably fight with all his might.

"I agree to everything you say, but you also have to promise me one thing." Cheng Xiaotian stabilized his breath and said solemnly: "The enemy has about 1,000 people, and they are gathering in the woods over there, preparing to attack, you have to think of a way to deal with it immediately."

Hearing this, Count Fimi thought for a moment, and suddenly drew the saber at his waist. Holding it in front of Cheng Xiaotian with both hands, he bowed deeply to the bottom.

"My lord, Tang Jia _ Feimi is not an unwise person, this time the enemy is menacing, if there is no commander who is good at fighting, it will be difficult for us to win, please take over the command and help the people who are suffering in the western wilderness." Count Fimi said earnestly.

The matter is obvious, since he learned that it was Cheng Xiaotian, Tang Jia Feimi had this idea. Now taking advantage of his great pressure, he is just "forcing the palace".

Cheng Xiaotian was in trouble when he heard this, although he had experienced the fiercest battle, but the three legions under his command were comparable to these people? Do you have any of your own generals here? Do you have a knowledgeable staff? Do these people have a will to fight like steel?

All right. None of them, they only have about the same number as the enemy.

Originally, he just wanted to persuade these people to leave, avoid the edge of the Defiya rebels, and then he could go to Stormwind City to play, but after taking this sword, the meaning was completely different.

Battles and campaigns are two different things. Cheng Xiaotian did not have the experience of commanding a campaign independently, and he lacked confidence. It would be nice if there were more than one person around you, whether it was Old Patton, Youyou, even Dorian Solomon.

"Which of you will fight?" Cheng Xiaotian had no choice but to ask the three men present that he had to find a right-hand man, otherwise the saber would not be able to be connected.

Hearing this, Count Fimi and Morfis looked at the shield warrior Torun at the same time.

Toren looked a little nervous and cringed, "I graduated from the Stormwind Military Academy, and I have some ...... Theoretical knowledge. ”

When Cheng Xiaotian heard this, his face immediately became bitter, war is cut with a knife, and the most useless thing is theory. It's no wonder that this is the case here, the feeling is that the "academics" are against the rabble, and the enemy and the enemy are compatible.

Seeing that Cheng Xiaotian was undecided, Count Fimi turned around and raised his sword and shouted: "This is the Lord of the Arathi Basin, he has made a special trip to support us, are you willing to accept his leadership?"

Cheng Xiaotian is now about to be blown into the god of war, these farmers are uneasy, how much they hope that there will be a lion-level figure to lead them! Is there any reason not to want to?

"We do!" The militia cheered so loudly that even the rebels of Defiya could hear it.

"Are all the brethren here?" In the woods, Jameel asked his deputy.

"It's already assembled, just wait for your order, these wolf cubs can pounce and bite." Jameel's deputy, a slender middle-aged man, replied as he looked at the ruins of Yuexi Town, not understanding what the militia was doing.

The peasants may not be afraid of the army, they may not be afraid of the officials, but they are definitely afraid of the hooligans, and these people they have recruited are all ruffians and hooligans, and they are very suitable for dealing with the militia, so no one is worried about any fierce resistance later, and the young adventurers are a little tricky.

Jameel, as the only one who understands, has another problem on his mind, the battle to be fought as hard as possible, preferably on both sides, so that after the battle is over, there is no need for Stormwind to deal with his men.

"Continue to dream of fiefdom." Jamil snorted coldly in his heart, after this battle, everyone except him and his deputy had to die, but unfortunately, the old bastard of Van Cleef ran away with people. But that's nothing, maybe better, the situation will be easier to manage.

"Show your fangs, wolf cubs." Seeing that it was almost over, Jameel began to incite loudly, "Kill all these untouchables later, cut off Tang Jia_ Feimi's head, and the Western Wilderness will be ours!" ”

"Whew!"

The rebels of Defiya cheered loudly, and the sound also reached the ruins of Yuexi Town, listening to the tsunami-like shouts of killing, the militiamen who were still excited just now were silent.

At this point, Cheng Xiaotian still did not take over the saber representing the command.

"Your Excellency, the Western Wilderness needs you, and the people here need you." Count Fimi was almost pleading.

Morfis pointed at Cheng Xiaotian and yelled: "I know that you are not a responsible person, you are not worthy of Vanessa's love!"

At this moment, a hand reached out from behind Cheng Xiaotian and snatched the sword from Count Feimi's hand.

"This is righteousness, my fiancé is a big hero, and he will never sit idly by!" Vanessa raised her hand and threw the saber into Cheng Xiaotian's arms, continuing to cover her face without anyone looking.

Cheng Xiaotianxin said, shouldn't you guys join forces to trick me?

"Your Excellency, please give orders immediately!" Count Fimi saluted solemnly and said.

Cheng Xiaotian looked at the militiamen with happy faces and finally gave in.

After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "You first tell me about the nearby terrain and landforms, and then make plans." (To be continued.) )