The two torrents collided together, dividing a clear line, and after a moment of stalemate, the line completely shattered.

Zhu Ping rushed on the strongest side, and reflexively kicked the chariot that rushed to the front to scatter, and countless debris flew backwards, overturning countless noble private soldiers.

Seeing this, Lin Zheng's second son, who was dressed in exquisite armor, wanted to step forward to imitate Zhu Ping's footsteps to kill the enemy, and suddenly stopped, his face turned red, and he roared again and again: "Up!" Give it to me! ”

Once upon a time, he also had the idea of being a "hero", but under the persuasion of his parents, the disdain of his brothers, and the ridicule of his servants, he gradually became accustomed to the status of a nobleman.

He sometimes lamented that if he wasn't a nobleman, he might be a "hero".

But he was wrong!

Many people will think about how they will succeed if they have so many bonds.

These people are all wrong!

He doesn't have the status of a nobleman, not even a fart!

Without the status of nobility, there is almost no path to promotion.

Even people like the generals of the kingdom and the semi-baron of Gast were their ancestors who followed the great nobles, and after countless generations of accumulation, they obtained a non-hereditary title.

The people of this world, as aristocrats, will be corrupted by their minds, as commoners have no way out, and an incomparably perfect, respectful and orderly system is controlling the future of everyone.

At the time of man's birth, it is prescribed what he should do and what he can only do, and there are almost no fish that break away from the big net.

It's just a pity that there is no perfection in this world.

The reason why human beings are great is because there are always so many people who dare to break the cage.

Say no to reality!

……

This battle.

Zhu Ping's combined army was led by Na Dana Er, and went straight to the noble castle, as if he wanted to level the castle of Viscount Lin Zheng in one go.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Zheng's heir hurriedly beckoned the soldiers to retreat, and before the combined army could come in, he gathered the elite of the rear row to the castle and closed the gate tightly.

It seems to be about to shrink into this thin layer of crispy turtle shell.

Most of the castle privates entered the castle, and a small number of privates at the front of the line were blocked from the door.

These strong men, who had just been captured and abandoned as soon as the fight began, fled in all directions like rats that saw the light, running away from the main road and fleeing the battlefield.

Maybe it's because the kingdom of Orlanton hasn't had a major war for a long time.

The way this world battle is configured is very "strange".

The nobles hid at the back of the line, and the most powerful elite surrounded the nobles, so the more front rows, the weaker the soldiers' combat effectiveness.

If this kind of personnel matching method is to fight a small-scale battle, you can use the front row as a consumable to fight a war of attrition, which is quite effective.

But in a large-scale battle, it's just plain funny.

The front row collapsed, how much better can the back row be?

Of course, Zhu Ping didn't know that this world rarely fights large-scale wars because of the large number of small countries, just like the big Europe in his hometown, which is a bit of a "rookie pecking at each other".

Na Da whistled in the wind like a three-meter-long door panel, and when he was about to approach the noble castle, he did not break through the city, but split into two factions with Na Er behind him, and killed left and right.

After closing the castle gates, the soldiers who stopped outside the castle were completely dispersed.

In the castle, holding a magic wand in his hand all the time, and trying to ignite the black powder buried at the door, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Lin Zheng's eldest son.

He realized that this last hole card was invalid!

Back row of the battlefield.

Zhu Ping first followed Na Dana Er Chong and killed for a while, and then immediately joined up with the scouts and took out the hostages, who would become "billboards" and not be sloppy.

"Hey, hey, hey! Teachers, can the teachers hear me? Is there still a signal! After Zhu Ping called for a while, he realized that in the process of connecting the blades, the five minutes had been used up early.

No way!

The package tariff for otherworldly calls is too expensive!

Reining in his divergent thoughts, Zhu Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the enemies outside the castle had been cleared.

Thanks to the loose and disorderly system of the aristocratic world, the aristocratic private soldiers could flee without pressure.

Otherwise, it's still a bit of trouble.

Then the image in front of him suddenly went into a trance, and a translucent letter appeared suspended in mid-air.

Zhu Ping scanned the contents of the letter and slowly hooked the corners of his mouth......

Immediately afterward, he ordered the scouts to go northeast with the bound nobles to exert excessive pressure.

Extreme pressure refers to testing the opponent's bottom line, slapping the opponent, and if the opponent does not fight back, then carefully slap again.

Make the other person bring to their knees.

Excessive pressure refers to slapping the other party, and then when the other party is about to be angry, a fat beating, and then spitting.

"Go to the villa and help Mr. Hurt get his weapons out." After Zhu Ping issued one order after another, he went to the temporary center of the main army and took the drumsticks from the command.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" ......

A series of dense drums sounded, which represented the signal of the assembly.

Hearing the order of the representative in the sound of the drums, Nada and Naer returned with the soldiers, ignoring the castle private soldiers and nothing.

When all the soldiers returned, the old craftsman also activated the "anti-gravity formation" on the gun carriage, and brought the new "Gold Swallowing Beast" wizard killer to the front of the formation.

I saw that at this time, the wizard killer had a few more small parts than when I first saw him, and in addition to the shelf at the bottom where the spiritual formation was burned, it was a scale that extended from the "gun carriage level".

The angle between the muzzle and the horizontal line is used to calculate the landing point.

The black muzzle of the cannon was facing the gate of Lin Zheng's castle, as if there was another choice, Zhu Ping really didn't want to fire these cannons again.

As soon as the guns rang out, there were 10,000 taels of gold.

Just debugging the cannon scale and these dozen cannons consumed eighty or ninety percent of the spiritual materials plundered from the palace.

"I didn't want to be your enemy, you forced me to do this." Just when Zhu Ping gritted his teeth and wanted to open fire, the white flag waved in the castle of Viscount Lin Zheng.

Zhu Ping held the special spiritual bomb in his hand and wanted to stuff it into it and fire a shot, but he felt that it was unnecessary, so he pouted unsatisfactorily: "Aren't these guys usually tough?" Kneel so fast at the critical moment! ”

The soldiers were simple and simple, and when they saw the white chess, their faces showed an excited look, because it represented victory!

The war is coming to an end...... Is it?

……

The soldiers lined up in a neat line and headed to the castle of Viscount Hayashi Zheng, where the portal had been overthrown, and some of them had been here before.

They had overthrown the Iron Gate's predecessor, the Iron Gate, and moved it back to the United Factory.

But this time you stepped into the castle was different.

Completely different.

Because when they came here before, this place did not belong to them, they came here to steal, rob, and take advantage of the other party's inattention, so that they can steal and play tricks.

And now, it belongs to them.

The whole kingdom belongs to them.

Zhu Ping had said to them before the war: When you set foot on the last noble manor, at this moment, the master of this kingdom will change.

The lord of the kingdom is no longer a nobleman, and it will not be me, but you.

You are the masters of the whole kingdom.

The soldiers didn't understand what this meant, but that didn't mean they couldn't understand the boss's excitement.

That's right!

Who doesn't like the drama of "putting in the effort and getting success"?

Zhu Ping, who is thinking about returning to his hometown, is no exception, because from this moment on, it means that he has a place in this world.

You don't have to change rooms every day to prevent assassins from sneaking up...... Ahem, it seems that this fine tradition cannot be discarded for the time being.

But at least, the whole kingdom could function according to his vision, and he said that there were no nobles, so there were no nobles.

Power!

It's still wonderful!

：。 ：m.x