Chapter 122: The Handsome Deputy Battalion Commander...... Is it the bad guy?

The man in the trousers jumped up at once, as if he had a spring under his feet, and shouted: "Which eye did you see that I did it? Some people say that there is a man who hides in with a two-year-old child in his arms, and I will search for people!" He knew very well in his heart that in front of so many people, once he let go of this mouth, it would definitely be a dead end. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Royce was furious: "What's the matter with that man's death?"

"How do I know about his daughter? When I rushed into the house, the woman was changing her clothes, and I called out, but I didn't touch her! Sir, if you don't believe it, drag the corpse out, open your legs, and see if there is Lao Tzu...... No, no, no, there is nothing left by the villain!"

There was an uproar among the surrounding people, and because of the fiery red armor and sharp weapons, none of them dared to shout and curse, and the humming sound almost shook Duck's scalp.

Here, I am a conqueror, no one dares to jump out and go against me, even if there is dissatisfaction and hatred, I can only hide it silently in my heart.

Seeing that the green tendons on Dark's head were about to explode, the elite miscellaneous soldier armor hurriedly whispered: "My lord, you dissipate your anger, this bastard is a shameless battalion bastard, a hob meat with a thousand knives, and he can't be as knowledgeable as him, besides, this matter is not in our hands, and we don't have to delay our business for him." Let the military judge make a note, say hello to his boss afterwards, and beat him half to death! There are too many people here, so we'd better get out of here first!"

Duck roared in the team chat: "George, I'm going to kill him!"

"It can cause problems for the task. ”

"Fuck the girl's mission, I'm going to slaughter this bastard!"

The man in the pants didn't know that he was dying, and actually got up by himself: "Sir, are you still in trouble?" If it's okay, let's search ...... again."

Whoosh - pounce!

Something flew out of the black-robed military judge's hand and slashed deep into the ground.

It was a bundle of short sticks tied together, and in the middle of the short stick was a black short-handled single-edged battle axe!

Except for the members of Team 1643, everyone, including the miscellaneous armor, exclaimed!

Fascist!

A symbol of authority held by the Guardian of the Supreme Archon of the Ancient Roma!

The short stick is flogged, and the tomahawk is executed!

The elite miscellaneous soldier was anxious: "My lord, think twice! We can't execute friendly soldiers!" he looked around anxiously: "For the sake of these people around, these lowly Julias, it will cause great trouble to execute a noble Roman citizen!"

The words of the miscellaneous soldiers were heard word for word by the surrounding Julias, and they fell into a deathly silence.

There was only the sound of the boss wailing and crying.

Dark's eyes were staring at the miscellaneous armor: "Soldier, tell me, where does the strength of the Roma Legion come from?"

Someone in the crowd whispered Duck's words, and George glanced at Duck and quietly unleashed a amplification technique that made Duck's voice sound louder.

The miscellaneous soldier subconsciously gave a chest-beating salute and shouted: "Honor and discipline, sir!"

Darkk raised his right hand high and pointed his index point to the sky: "Above, just above! Mars, the god of war, is watching us!"

He slowly glanced at his subordinates, and none of those who met his gaze were not impressed by the sharp gaze and bowed their heads deeply. He said in a sonorous voice: "If we sit idly by and watch the loss of honor and the corruption of discipline, then one day, the invincible Roma Army will be ruthlessly abandoned by the god of war!"

"Brother," Riley's voice rang out in the team chat, "you're having a convulsion?"

"But it feels good," Royce said, "and then draw, if we need to humble our knees, to give a signal." ”

Isabella simply gave two words: "So handsome!"

Darker ignored the spoof duo and didn't have time to reply to Isabella, continuing to chant:

"Soldiers, you are the citizens of the Romans, the cornerstone of the empire, the elite of mankind! tell me, will you be lost in the valley of hope, sink in indulgence, and forget all the noble virtues of mankind, and the honor and discipline that you regard as life, in the bloody plunder and slaughter?"

All the soldiers let out a deafening roar together: "Never!"

There was a huge buzz in the crowd of onlookers, and everyone's heart was beating wildly, and they realized, as if something was going to happen that would change their perception!

The knife-sharp gaze slowly moved downward, firmly locking on the murderer. The murderer's legs trembled involuntarily, shaking more and more, and finally fell to his knees with a thud, his face as earthy: "Sir, I, I, I, I...... Nope—"

"Shut up! You sinner who has tarnished the honor of the legion! The sacred military banner, which was created by countless heroes who have gone forward one after another, stained the battlefield with blood, is covered with a thick layer of dust because of your indulgence, depravity, and shamelessness! Where it has flown up, it will be hated, ridiculed, and despised! This mark of shame, even if it is washed away with your filthy and humble blood, cannot remove one-ten-thousandth of it! How dare you conceal the facts, resist stubbornly, and try in vain to escape the punishment of the god of war? You are not a noble Roman citizen, you are a moth that has infiltrated the ranks, a devil who seduces and degenerates!

The soldiers were excited, raised their spears, struck the ground with the hilt of their guns, and shouted in unison: "Blood, blood, blood!"

Duck yelled, "Judge!"

Someone pushed the boss, and the boss woke up like a dream, rushed up like crazy, and hugged George's horse legs: "Lord Judge, he, that guy, he killed my daughter!"

George's indifferent voice came: "Kneeling soldier, someone accused you of forcing a woman to kill someone." In addition, you have contempt for your superiors, and you have also taken the lead in violating military discipline by having sex with women during your mission, causing road congestion and obstructing official duties. What do you have to say about these allegations?"

The murderer made a gurgling sound in his throat and couldn't say a word. Suddenly, he jumped up, drew his short sword, put a sword on the boss's neck, and shouted like crazy: "It was made by Lao Tzu, it was made by Lao Tzu, so what? The Romans don't die, the Romans don't die! You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

The elite miscellaneous soldier was dumbfounded: "Bastard, bastard! Roma's honor has been ruined by you, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

The crowd was excited, and the roar of anger almost shook the heavens and the earth.

The murderer pressed the short sword on the boss's neck and laughed wildly: "Who dares to kill me, who dares to kill me, who dares to kill me?"

A cold voice sounded behind him: "I dare to kill you." ”

The murderer was shocked, and before George knew it, he actually appeared behind him, and the fascist symbolizing power was in his hands.

With a bang, the murderer's right arm holding a short sword was cut off by George's elbow with an axe!

Without waiting for him to exhale pain, George struck him between his legs from the bottom up, accompanied by a dull pelvic cracking sound, and the murderer was hit in the air with a blow!

"Contempt for military law, the death penalty. ”

A huge guillotine appeared out of thin air, and the sharp, beveled blades shone in a terrifying cold light in the early morning sun!

The audience rang out with a uniform shout: "Kill, kill, kill!"

Blood flies in the air!

The guillotine is like a shark's mouth that opens in the air, biting off the murderer's head!

The murderer's head flew towards Duck impartially, and Duck grabbed it steadily, held it high above his head, and showed it to the audience.

There was silence!

Duck raised his arms and shouted, "Mars!"

Greater enthusiasm burst out from the crowd, everyone shouted like crazy, straightened their throats and shouted the name of the god of war, and countless people rushed to bow down, like layers of ocean waves, wave after wave of worship.

The eyes of the subordinates who looked at Duck were simply adored.

"Dark. For the first time, George actually spoke in the team chat.

Duck was a little nervous: "What's the matter?"

"It's a good job of brushing up on prestige. Perhaps, things will turn out for the better. ”

"Oh, oh, that's good, but we still have something to do. ”

Isabella wondered, "What's the matter?"

Duck smiled, walked up to the boss who was grateful to Dade, pulled his face with a short sword, and said with a smile: "Say, where did you hide the child?"