Time passed in the shouts of the caravan steward, minute by minute.

"fluttering, fluttering", a white dove flew onto Benson's shoulder, looked at the message on the white pigeon, Benson waved his hand behind him.

"How's it going, Boss Benson?" asked one of the servants behind him, a little anxiously.

As a servant of Plantagenet, or a servant of some status, he had never been insulted by someone like this, and a fire had already started in his heart, so he waited for Benson to give an order to knock the people in front of him to the ground.

"What's the hurry, frizzy", Bensen, who was already in a bad mood, said angrily to the servant.

"Wait, the little master will come right away."

"Ah, the little master is here", the servant was stunned for a moment, and then began to tell the news to the people behind him with great joy.

Looking at Benson who was leading the team in front of him muttering angrily, Toby, the caravan manager, thought a little proudly, "Is this the way to suppress the Goldfinch City in the surrounding cities?"

took a sip of the tea handed over by the servant, and was about to scold a few words to vent his grievances in the past few days.

A dull sound of footsteps came from my ears, accompanied by a thunderous sound of horses' hooves. As soon as he heard this dull sound that only a large group of soldiers could make when walking, Toby, who had been a little triumphant, instantly withered a little.

The mouth is very strong, representing the golden powerhouse Malken, but in fact, it also depends on the person.

If the great man of Plantagenet comes, he is a lowly slave, and he dies and dies, will Lord Malcoln stand up for a lowly slave?

The answer is undoubtedly not a single possibility.

Although the strong are rampant in this world, coercing all beings, the legendary strong man has created the glorious results of one person killing a city. Actually, that's the result of a lot of coincidences and arrangements.

Usually on the battlefield, that kind of large-scale legendary spell, once you start to prepare, not to mention the long time, that kind of movement can't hide from anyone at all. Before the spell is released, either the army leaves early, or the spell is simply interrupted.

Therefore, in this world, although the strong can influence local wars, the kind of war to destroy the country still has to rely on the army.

In the history of this continent, it is not without legendary powerhouses who carelessly underestimated the enemy, and after being trapped by treasures, they were exhausted and besieged to death by the army. Although he forcibly killed 10,000 people in the process, he still inevitably died of exhaustion.

Therefore, in the surrounding cities, Golden-Finch City is definitely coercing the surrounding cities with a hegemonic attitude, and even Lord Malcan, who is in charge of a province, does not dare to provoke the Plantagenet family easily.

Without him, the army of Plantagenet City used bloody results to subdue all those who did not obey, and the current three hundred miles of fertile land were all fought down step by step by the Plantagenet family.

Accompanied by rhythmic footsteps, a luxurious carriage arrived at the scene under the escort of a group of cavalry and brigade soldiers.

When Benson saw the carriage, he was overjoyed and hurried like a carriage.

Listening to Benson's report in the car, Al was expressionless, although he was a legendary talent, it was better not to be too arrogant. I could have walked away, but my father and sister had to stay here.

"You tell them that the price of the ship is negotiable, and that if they agree, they will gain the friendship of the Plantagenets." Al said to Benson.

If they are interested, they will naturally make up for them from other aspects in the future, if they still don't want to, "hum", the legendary powerhouse is already pressed in his heart, and a gold-level powerhouse has nothing to scruple about.

"Yes, I'll go now", although he was a little surprised, Benson still obediently did as the little master instructed.

Hearing Benson's intention, Toby, who was overjoyed, hurriedly ran to the dock mooring behind him.

I had already seen the gorse insignia on the carriage and the majesty of the escort, and Toby, who was trembling in his heart, retreated, and saw that the other party gave him the next step, and he was overjoyed to report to the master behind him.

"No", a somewhat delicate female voice came, the ship that my father had worked so hard to get it with a lot of trouble could not be sent so easily, this matter was related to my father's plan, and it must not be allowed to be destroyed.

"Besides, what's there to be afraid of a small family that doesn't even have a gold tier," said one girl disdainfully in the cabin.

"But, miss, this is the Plantagenet, if ......"

"There's nothing to be afraid of, I don't believe he dares to fight, go, hang our family's family flag, I want to see who has the courage in Goldfinch City......"

After a pause, a mature and gentle female voice came, "Just do what Miss wants." They had just passed through Goldfinch City, and they didn't know that Al had a legendary talent.

"Yes", in desperation, Toby told Benson the result in horror.

"Oh, refused"?" Al looked at the results from Benson with a surprised expression, "Since you don't want to go down the stairs, then don't blame me for embarrassing you in public", Elson thought to himself.

"Go, call me Peter and Jim".

"Yes", looking at Al's ugly face, Benson didn't dare to say more, and hurried away.

Soon, Peter and Jim, the leader of the group, arrived at the carriage.

"Little master," Peter and Jim shouted respectfully.

"Peter, take your men and rush the obstacles in front of me", "Jim, take three hundred-men to surround me in the rear, arrest all the people, dare to resist and kill in a hurry".

At this moment, the family flag had been raised on the opposite side, and Al looked at the raised flag and commanded coldly.

Looking at the little master with a dark face, Peter and Jim glanced at each other, without the slightest intention of persuasion, and honestly prepared according to the instructions of the little master.

Heavy cavalry armor was draped over the bodies and horses of the seven of Peter's men, followed by an excited group of twenty-three light cavalry, and behind them were three hundred soldiers in silver armor, with swords in one hand and small round shields in the other.

The war horse snorted excitedly, and after a short period of trimming, there was a dull silence.

The original noisy dock was silent after this army came out, and a heavy murderous and oppressive force emanated from this dull army, shocking the caravan people in front. And the soldiers silently checked their equipment, preparing for the rush.

Seeing that the caravan ahead was not moving, Al waved his hand out the window.

"Snort", seven bronze fighting qi emerged from the seven heavily armored cavalry in front of him, and the sharp knight's spear swallowed bright bronze fighting qi.

This conspicuous scene caused everyone present to be stunned for a while.

"Is he crazy?" the arrogant young lady said in alarm, "What does he want to do if he wants to send seven first-order professionals in this kind of scene?"

"Quick, stop him," the gentle female voice shouted to Toby, the caravan manager next to him, with some anxiety.

It's a pity it's too late.

The black-pressed heavy cavalry took the lead, frantically speeding up, roaring to break through all the obstacles that dared to stand in front of them. The light cavalry and brigade of infantry behind him rushed closely behind, and pounced on the caravan with murderous vigour......