A tingle like electricity climbed up his back. After a moment of silence, Karn was the first to jump.

"It's the Guards! it's the Guards!" Karn shouted!

"It's our people!"

"Reinforcements! It's our reinforcements that have arrived!" the Solan soldiers were overjoyed and thundered with joy. Everyone's face was flushed with blood. Everyone's eyes sparkled with excitement. For a while, the team that had already been weak in attack once again burst out with strong combat effectiveness. Only to kill the Phillips army retreated.

In the blink of an eye, the speeding team had already rushed into the formation of the Phillips from the flank.

At the forefront were Percy and Algernon.

These two Great Bright Knights, leading twenty bandit glory knights, are like wolves and tigers, rampage. Their combat effectiveness was so strong that as soon as they fought, dozens of Fijian martyrs became the flesh and blood that exploded under their rifles. In the blink of an eye, this black iron stream, like a steel knife, pierced a huge hole in the lineup of the Phillips Army.

After capturing Baron Cohen's castle, Percy did not stop, but made a bold decision - to abandon the castle and march south.

Now that the retreat behind him has been sealed by the enemy attacking the fjord, there is no point in holding on to Baron Cohen's castle. The Guards must head south, join Adolf, and then turn northwest to march to the Night Canyon.

Therefore, after confirming that the Polish Mountain Cavalry Regiment in White River had been mobilized, Percy ordered a fire to the castle of Baron Cohen, and then marched south without stopping.

Along the way, they avoided the main road and followed the valley trail, rounding behind the Polish Mountain Cavalry Regiment.

Just send scouts out at Percy. When he inquired about the traces of Adolf's department and was about to join him, he found that Adolf had been dragged by the Ninth Regiment of the Ninth Regiment of the Silver Order of Philip seven or eight kilometers north of White River Town.

Faced with such a situation, where would Blood Fox Percy have a second choice. The Guards marched straight ahead, and it took less than a quarter of an hour to reach the battlefield.

And for the Fiji martyrs. The appearance of the Guards was a nightmare.

The Ninth Legion of the Silver Order is just an ordinary border army legion in the battle sequence of the Phillips Army. Both in combat effectiveness and numbers, it was far behind the most elite main force of Lulian led by Adolf. Coupled with the fact that they ran all the way and went into battle like fuel, they paid a high price for this interception battle.

Before the arrival of the Guards, the casualties of the Firetes had already exceeded forty percent. Not to mention an ordinary border army, even the most elite knights of this era, this casualty ratio is close to the collapse line.

If the first to arrive was the Philip army. Well, they can afford the price.

After all, what they need is not to win, but just to wait. Just drag Adolf here, and they've done it. When the dust settles, they will not be punished, but will become heroes of the empire.

But when they saw that what appeared in front of them was actually reinforcements from the Solan people. Everyone's will to fight has completely collapsed.

The sudden rise of Solan's army was small in number. But the combat power is stronger than Adolf's main force. The two Great Light Knights who rushed in front of them had sixteen battle rings fully open. As long as it is shrouded in their domain and collided with by the battle ring, it will immediately be shattered. And the twenty glorious knights who followed behind them were even more terrifying in such a scuffle.

This gang of fierce men is a battle formation of five people, with tacit understanding and rich experience. They hardly use high-level techniques that are powerful but extremely exhausting. The riding gun in the hand is just simple and deadly to stab, smash, sweep, split. The range of action is small and fast, and it always catches that fleeting gap. Deliver a riding gun into your opponent's body and never miss.

This is the warrior who has been tempered with countless lives on the battlefield of a hundred battles, and he is the most formidable opponent. No one wanted to face such a fellow, and the Fiji martyrs would rather turn around and face the officers who were fierce and inward-looking, and the swordsmen of the law enforcement team who looked equally terrified.

"Kill!"

"Lulian, forward!"

This sudden reinforcement ignited the blood of Solan's soldiers with their shining battle ring and their unrivaled combat effectiveness.

With a deafening roar, Adolf took the lead and led his knights to quickly advance towards the depth of the Ferrets.

A moment later, they had already joined Percy and the others who had penetrated from the flank. Then, everyone only made eye contact, and without saying a word, they joined forces and broke through to the northwest.

In just a few minutes, the Ferrets had completely collapsed.

The commander on the hillside and the knights in the queue were the first to leave the battlefield. After that, there are ordinary soldiers who have lost their restraints.

For a moment, all I saw was that torches were thrown all over the ground. The black oppressive figure, like a flock of sheep being driven, scattered and fled all over the mountains. From time to time, unlucky guys were slashed to the ground by the Solan soldiers who followed after him.

When he cut down the last Fijian soldier in front of him and rode his horse to the top of the hill where the Filie's army was entrenched, a night breeze blew, and Adolf only felt his chest feel clear.

He turned his head to meet Percy's smiling eyes, who were standing on his horse.

And beside them, the Solan Iron Stream, which was in one place, was surging to the northwest with cheers, like the Yangtze River, mighty and mighty.

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On May 12, 320 Adolf, Adolf joined forces with Percy, and immediately led his army to break through the interception of the Ninth Legion of the Silver Order of Philip, break the encirclement, and advance to the northwest.

This news made Minai, the commander of the Southern Army, who was leading the main force of Filie to the fjord, very angry.

Minai immediately ordered the Snow Wolf Knights and the Fallen Rock Knights to pursue them overnight, and at the same time mobilized all the troops that could be mobilized to pursue and intercept Adolf.

However, because at this time, it was a critical period when the tactics of the Filiet army to attack the fjord began to be implemented and the strategic center was shifted to the east, and all the troops in the theater were in the process of being mobilized, so when Adolf drilled into the vast mountainous area north of Baihe Town, the Filiet troops who were chasing and intercepting it spent a lot of time and energy in the northeast and east where the Solan army was most likely to choose. Still nothing.

Over the next forty-eight prayer hours, the Ferrets lost their greatest decoy and hole card in their possession.

And this is also regarded as one of the most critical turning points in this battle.

Also at 9 o'clock in the morning on this day, the long-awaited battle of Night Canyon finally began. The Solan Army, which was in ruins, gathered 30,000 people under the command of Fano with the Muni City Guard as the core. The 8,000 men led by the two long knight brigades of the Momiji Knights and the more than 14,000 men of the 12th Army fought fiercely against the 33,000-strong garrison of Filie.

The battlefield is centered on the Night Canyon and stretches for more than ten kilometers from east to west.

On this long battle line, the two sides engaged in a head-to-head duel with more than a dozen thousand-strong infantry phalanxes. Subsequently, light cavalry units were deployed in turn to carry out flank attacks. The fierceness of the fighting was the worst since the outbreak of the Lulian War. In just seven or eight prayer hours, more than 8,000 soldiers were killed and tens of thousands were wounded.

And after entering the night, the intensity of the battle did not decrease in any way. On the contrary, it became more and more intense.

One army after another was thrown into battle, and rivers of blood flowed on the plain in front of the gorge. Everywhere were the corpses of soldiers on both sides, discarded weapons, tattered flags and burning flames. And the newly invested army, over the corpses, continued to fight. Even the Knights and Wizards, who had always only been dispatched at the end of the battle, intervened several times to help stabilize the situation.

This campaign. The Solan Army was commanded by Karenich.

Karenich is known as the Iron Gate Gate. His conducting style is calm and domineering, and airtight. Especially when it comes to defense. The command skills are very high. It is best suited for this kind of frontal, no-fancy decisive battle.

Under Karenich's command, during the first three hours of the battle, the Solan army maintained a delicate balance of power with the opposing side. And in the next three prayer hours, the Solan army, which had already completed the deployment, suddenly exerted its strength. Two infantry phalanxes in the middle attracted the siege of the enemy's four infantry phalanxes. And on the left flank is an infantry battalion of the Momiji Knights. took the opportunity to break south by 500 meters.

These 500 meters became a wound that made the Feilie army bleed continuously.

On the frontal battlefield, the infantry phalanx was the most mainstream and effective way of infantry combat in this era.

In a phalanx, officers were clustered around the core, heavily protected. Orders can be given quickly according to the situation on the battlefield. And these soldiers with spears in the periphery are warriors, mercenaries or ordinary farmers and craftsmen. With a short training time, they can rely on the strength of the group to form combat effectiveness and maintain discipline on the battlefield.

Moreover, the price of the infantry phalanx is low, whether it is the salary of the soldiers, the weapons and equipment, or the life, it is far lower than the knights who are difficult to train, so in a large-scale war, the infantry phalanx is the main force in the early stage of the battle. The victory or defeat between them, on a large scale, determined the course of the later stages of the war and the decisions of the commanders.

If their own infantry phalanx is defeated, then the knights and cavalrymen will have to use their precious horses and noble bodies to face the spears of the lowly infantry. While a squadron of long knights, it was possible to lightly pierce an infantry phalanx. However, under the spears of thousands of infantry, they will still pay the price.

And this price is even much higher than the formation of a new phalanx of 1,000 infantry.

Therefore, in history, many battles have ended after the battle of the infantry phalanx. The commander of the losing side led the precious knights and cavalry out of the battlefield and conceded defeat. In order to prevent their precious knights from being destroyed by the enemy's infantry phalanx and knightly cavalry.

However, the infantry phalanx also had its fatal flaw, that is, the mobility was too low.

In military academies, professors usually use the mobility of ordinary knights as a standard unit. This standard fluctuates with different terrains, different types of mounts, and different strengths of knights.

For example, in the cold mountains, the mobility of the Snow Wolf Knights is as high as 1.5 mobile units. In hot areas, their mobility drops to 1.22 units. If it is a long-distance run on the plains, the snow wolf's stamina deficiency will be further revealed. The stats of mobile units are also reduced accordingly, even less than those of ordinary Knights.

Compared to the Knights, the standard mobile unit for cavalry is 0.5. This is due to the lack of Warring stimulation and support, and the War Horse cannot have more speed and stamina.

As for the infantry, it's a pitiful 0.1.

Unless it's a decisive battle for the Grand Army. The poor mobility of the infantry left them only competent for the defense of the castle and the subsequent occupation. In many battles, there were cases in which the infantry corps were unable to keep up with the cavalry and knights, and were forced to slow down the pace of the attack, leading to a reversal of the tide of the war.

Therefore, in the midst of large-scale battles. The position of the infantry phalanx was the key to the battle.

Commanders will use their command skills to analyze and interpret the rapidly changing battlefield situation to try to put their infantry phalanx in an advantageous position and protect each other. Otherwise, a phalanx surrounded by the enemy wants to get out of the predicament by relying on mobility, which is simply a fool's dream. Rapid movement is likely to evolve into a rout.

There are no queues. Without the officers, without the companions around them, the soldiers in the phalanx will be reduced to their role as farmers, craftsmen, and undisciplined mercenaries.

It is conceivable from this that when Kalenich gave a series of commands, pulling the group of Ferret infantry so that one of his phalanx occupied a position 500 meters behind the opponent's line. The Fiji martyrs in the battle, how panicked.

The phalanx of Solan infantry moving laterally. From the moment the left flank appeared on the edge of the central battlefield, it was like a dagger, pressed tightly against their vests.

And Commander Feilie, who could have continued to invest troops, also found at this time that with the appearance of the opponent's infantry phalanx, the troops he had invested. All have to face the flank threat of the opposing side.

The gap of 500 meters was like a moat, separating the front and rear troops of their own side. At the same time, it was also a passage that would allow Solan's cavalry to be protected by this infantry phalanx. Gallop at will, outflank in a roundabout way.

The commander of the Phillips spent a prayer hour to solve the problem. He threw in two infantry phalanxes, supplemented by a light cavalry, in an attempt to drive Solan's infantry phalanx out of the central battlefield.

His goal was finally achieved, but at the cost of the four infantry phalanxes on the front line, they were crippled by the onslaught of Solan's army. This made him, who was already inferior to the Solan army, even more stretched in the subsequent deployment of troops.

The battle went on.

In a large-scale battle of nearly 100,000 people, it is rare to decide the winner within a day or two.

At that time, the Fei Lie generals sitting in the Night Canyon were not in a hurry. Although at a disadvantage, however, behind them, there were troops surrounding the camel pass. There are also the Snow Wolf Knights and the Fallen Rock Knights. Judging from the total strength, they can fight with the Solan army until the dust settles on the fjord battle.

However, what they didn't know was that at this time, the Knights of the Snow Wolf and the Knights of the Fallen Stones and other Feili troops were exhausted on the way to search for Adolf. I didn't know that the Solan army that had jumped out of the encirclement had already escaped from the pursuers after a series of movements and came towards the Night Canyon. It was at least twelve prayers ahead of the forces of Ferray.

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Muni City has fallen into an atmosphere of war and chaos.

The large battalion in the south of the city kept mobilizing troops and supplies day and night. Countless infantry and cavalry marched out of the city, and countless carriages formed a long serpent along the road.

These troops and convoys were to cross the Hilai River to the southwest, partly in the direction of the fjord, and partly towards the city of Medin.

At this time, the advance of the Firetes had not yet reached the Hilai River. This means that the passage between Muni City and Medin City is still open. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the city of Muni must concentrate a large number of troops and materials on the city of Medin. Once the passage is blocked by the Firet army, at least the city of Medin can still provide some help to the main force led by Fano.

Of course, the transportation of these materials and troops is just a matter of personnel.

The city of Muni was originally underarmed. The newly formed coalition army, after a period of rebellion, is not yet formed in combat. To defend the vast area around the pole of Muni City, which was already stretched, at this time, if it was transferred to the city of Medding, the city's defense force immediately increased to a dangerous level.

What's more, more troops have to be thrown into the fjord!

The incident in the fjord is no secret among the common people of Muni City.

When it was learned that the Firean army had broken through the fjord, and the Solan army was completely manipulated by it, it was time to be in a dilemma, and no matter how optimistic it was. They are all desperate.

The south gate is mobilizing troops, and the north gate is where a large number of fleeing people have left. Every day, there are civilians who help the old and the young, and there are rich and noble people who drive carriages and hire mercenaries to escort them, and they are crowded with people. I can't count them.

However, these people are only a small fraction of the millions of residents in the city. Most people simply don't have the ability to leave the city. Now that the prices of Muni City are high, and there is a shortage of food, medicine, cotton cloth and various daily necessities, it is already lucky to be able to find a bite to eat here, who has extra money and food to ensure that they cross the northern Gobi?

Moreover. Even if you make it to other provinces alive, how can you maintain your livelihood?

You see, in the land of salvation, there is very little land that can produce food. There are strict restrictions on how many people can be supported on a piece of land. When these refugees go elsewhere, they will occupy the living space of the people there. It may be nothing in the land of abundance and God, but in this barren and bitter land of salvation, it is not negotiable.

There is not a single lord. These refugees from other provinces will be admitted. What's more, Lulian is already a relatively rich place in the Salvation Continent. Other provinces, although larger, have harsher natural conditions. It is not easy to beg for a life that is unfamiliar with life, if the Feilie people chase after them again, will they leave a qiē and continue to escape?

Hence the mentality of most of the people of Muni. It's just fate.

Since you were born in this world, you can't run away from any damned one. Everywhere there is a raging war, and lives are in misery. A few days earlier, a few days later, is there any difference?

A horse-drawn carriage. Stopped in front of the Storm Tavern on Strong Street. The door opened, and a tall figure hidden in a hood and hood stepped down, standing still and looking around.

Compared with the bustling and bustling Qiangji Street in the past, the current street seems deserted and depressing. The dark clouds of war seem to have pressed down on the eaves. Pedestrians on both sides of the street hurried by, all with gloomy faces. Even when acquaintances meet, there is no warm greeting and cheerful conversation and laughter in the past.

Due to the shortage of materials, most of the shops have closed doors and windows. Even the pigeons in the city looked wilted and sluggish in the scorching sun, and paced weakly.

The man sighed softly and strode into the tavern.

Compared to the desertion of other taverns, the Storm Tavern is quite lively.

This was originally a gathering place for mercenaries, and not long ago, a battle broke out here, which made this tavern even more famous. The tavernkeeper, Uncle Worm, and his two old partners have become the heroes of Munich. Even many nobles came to drink a glass of wine and chat a few words to express their respect.

As soon as you walk into the tavern, there is a commotion.

The hall, which can accommodate hundreds of people, is already crowded with all kinds of people. There were mercenaries, merchants, hawkers and artisans, as well as gentlemen and aristocrats wearing raff collars. In the midst of them, waitress in aprons, carrying large wooden mugs filled with beer and rum, walked to and fro.

In normal times, these different people are clearly distinguished. There is nothing in common. But at this moment, everyone gathered together and discussed the same topic.

The tall guest chose a place, sat quietly, and listened.

"I think we're in danger this time," said a disillusioned merchant, "who would have thought that Freygo would be so cunning, and that he would openly want to fight us in the Night Canyon, but secretly go to the fjord." I heard that now the fjords have fallen. Once this gate is opened, what is the difference between it and the fall of Medin City? ”

"Not to mention," said a red-faced man beside him, "and now, Archduke Adolf is still trapped in the camel pass, and our main force has been lured to the night canyon, and as soon as the fjord is lost, the Freyers cut off the passage between the city of Muni and the city of Medin, and they are trapped to death. Where will we have the strength to fight them in the future?"

This man's words made everyone present silent for a while, and even the tall figure couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

Although they are not military generals, there are many people at the bottom who understand. This man's words, I'm afraid it has long been the consensus in the hearts of the big guys. At this moment, no one refuted it.

Mina's layout may have been a secret before, and no one could see through it. But now, this is Yangmou. At the top and below, everyone knows that the situation is dangerous and difficult.

"I heard that Roy was the first to discover the Philaetes' scheme?" someone in the crowd asked softly.

This remark immediately attracted a warm reaction from a group of people around him.

"Isn't it? An old drinker exclaimed, "This news was confirmed by my brother-in-law, who was a soldier in Medin City. I heard that Yank and Baron Smith still didn't believe it. I thought Roy was young and ignorant, and he was casually talking nonsense. I didn't even see each other. Later, it was Roy who got angry and beat them up, and that's when they were lured out!"

"Hmph, if we lose this time, Yank. It's hard to escape the blame!" Someone next to him said angrily, "If we had listened to Roy, why would we have done this!"

"Yes, I guess Yank thinks Roy is young," said the old drinker, "but he doesn't look closely at what people do! From Bollabel to Medin City, and the rebellion of the nobles a few days ago, Roy has made a difference. It's a lot more than these generals. Now in Muni City, who mentions Roy and doesn't give a thumbs up?"

A middle-aged man with an aristocratic appearance next to him nodded and said, "The last time I went to the second training camp, I listened to the teaching in the courtyard and sighed. I regret how I let the first training camp rob Roy in the first place. I heard that Roy is already a brave four-star knight...... Gee...... It has only been more than two months since he entered the camp, and he has jumped from one star in arms to four stars in bravery, such a talent, even if he is placed in the main camp of the imperial capital. That's amazing!"

"Brave four-star, hey!" said someone next to him, "I've heard." Roy is now a just knight. It's just that people themselves don't make a big deal. ”

"Just Knight?!Really?!"

"Uncle Worm, tell me about it. ”

"Don't ask me, I don't know. Uncle Worm behind the bar counter was smiling and chatting with the audience while wiping his glass.

"Let's Lulian. has been amazing and brilliant over the years, except for Miss Sophia, even if Roy is this kid, "The old drinker didn't get an answer from Uncle Worm, and he didn't care." Turning his head, he said, "Eighteen-year-old just knight, eighteen-year-old Dragon Moon Demon Wizard, these two, no matter where they are placed, they are geniuses. But now, it's all focused on our Roy alone. Hey, if someone talks about this kind of thing in the future and says that we don't have talents, Lao Tzu will spit on his face!"

"But I've heard that ......," said someone beside him, worriedly, "after seeing through the plans of the Firetes, the city of Medin sent Roy to the fjord?

As soon as this was mentioned, everyone present was filled with righteous indignation. Many of them were impatient, and immediately scolded Yank for being bloody.

With the Battle of the Storm Tavern, Roy's fame spread completely in Muni City. And the things he did before and since he entered the camp were also dug up. In the past, it was only among the students, as well as some nobles and supporters, but now it is known all over the city. In terms of fame, even star students like Pierre are not as good as him now.

For this civilian boy who saved Lulian twice, everyone likes it from the bottom of their hearts.

Although he does not have a prominent family background, he does not have the elegant temperament of a noble child, and he does not seem to have the aura that those star students are born with. However, because of this, when everyone compares what he has done with his civilian identity, they become more and more shocked and have a sense of identity.

Such an excellent young man, even among the nobles, how many can be found?

Counting his contributions to Lulian and thinking back to the battle between this commoner boy who was born in the same city as himself and Kevin of the Holy Cult Martial Arts, and the famous Iron One under the Fire King Sword Saint Sect, who is not proud?

In the minds of many, Roy is a star of the civilian class and a genius of the first training camp. With a little cultivation, the future will surely shine. And the fact that such a genius seed was sent to the fjord to fight against the most elite troops of the Fireth Army when he knew that there was no hope made people extremely indignant just thinking about it!

For a while, everyone was gossiping, and they all concluded that Nayank was taking revenge for personal gain and had bad intentions. They all scolded angrily.

Only the old drinker, who seemed to know something inside, said, "Actually, Yank can't be blamed for Roy's going to the fjord. I heard that the matter was urgent at that time, and the troops under Yanke's command could only take care of Red Rock Hills, and it was Roy who offered to lead the army to Warm Water Lake. ”

As he spoke, he sighed, "However, I heard that Yank has arrived at Redstone Hill and joined the local defenders. And on the other side of the warm water lake, there has been no news of Roy. It stands to reason that he should have arrived earlier than Yank. I don't know if I'm lost, or if something has happened. These boys, they're too reckless. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and there was silence for a while.

Long. A gray-haired nobleman spoke slowly, "Not long ago, I got a piece of news. ”

"Old Marquis Tony, what's the news?"

As soon as they heard the old man's words, everyone present asked one after another. The tone was curious and respectful.

Marquis Tony Sr., but the elder of the First Training Camp Senate. Veteran supporter. Every year, tens of thousands of gold are provided for the first training camp. There are countless teaching utensils and books, and medicines. If he hadn't handed over the position of lord to his son and retired himself, he was afraid that Adolf would definitely take him with him on this expedition.

And even so, in the city of Muni, the status of Marquis Tony is not inferior to that of Marquise Joyce.

Old Tony's identity is so valuable, and he is naturally well-informed. It's rare. He is also a frequent visitor to the Storm Tavern, usually chatting and laughing with everyone, and never putting on a noble stand, so everyone respects him very much. There is a lot of news that is only circulated among the nobility, and everyone can hear from him.

Listening to him speak at this moment, everyone pricked up their ears.

"Do you know who the commander of the Southern Legion of Philip is this time?" said Tony Sr. holding his cane. Asked calmly.

"Isn't it Conch?"

"Conch? That was a long time ago. After the Battle of Medin, that idiot was beheaded by Peter. ”

"I've heard it's Hester. ”

"It can't be him. What qualifications does he have to lead the Snow Wolf Knights and the Fallen Rock Knights?"

Everyone is speculating. Old Tony shook his head and said, "Neither." It's Mina. ”

It turned out to be him?!

Everyone was dumbfounded, even Uncle Worm stopped what he was doing, his eyes shocked.

"No wonder Freygo played such a game with us. ”

"It turned out to be Minai's old fox. ”

After a moment of silence, there was an uproar in the tavern. Guys aren't soldiers, though. But he is also familiar with the famous general of Fei Li, the great enemy. And the name Minai can definitely be ranked within the top ten of the Feilie generals who are most vigilant by the Solan people!

Such a guy, even if he commanded the campaign to attack the imperial capital, everyone would not find it strange at all. What they didn't expect was. Peter I actually sent him to Lulian!

When I think of those legends about Mina, everyone feels a chill all over their bodies.

In the face of such a famous player, if Lulian wants to win, I am afraid that he does not even have the slightest hope, right?

"Minai has always been a special person in the Philae military," said Tony Sr., "and his main achievements came from the suppression of the northern barbarians and the rebel forces in the country by the Philae Empire. It is a strong contender for the first person in the military. ”

However, Minai's flaw is that he is too young. Moreover, the battle record was limited to the country, so many people in the Filie army did not accept him. This command of the Southern Army of Philip was his chance to prove himself. ”

Old Marquis Tony said, nodding his head to Uncle Worm who brought him a glass of whiskey, and continued, "And judging from the current situation, Minai is indeed not in vain. He set this trap and let us get into it right in. He is indeed too far ahead of us in terms of strategy. Even if we see his plan now, there is no way to stop him. ”

As he spoke, Old Tony looked around: "And more importantly, and closely related to Roy, if nothing else, Minai will definitely let the most trustworthy elite troops and the most respected officers to carry out the task of capturing the fjord......"

"You mean......" Uncle Worm said in shock, "On the other side of the fjord, are the Black Lightning Knights and the Five Heroes of the Seven-Colored Sea under Minai?!"

Old Tony sighed, nodded, and said, "That's right. ”

At this moment, the entire Storm Tavern was as silent as death.

For the people present, Minai, the Five Masters of the Seven-Colored Sea, plus the Black Lightning Knights, all of them combined are a formidable mountain that cannot be crossed.

And Roy, as well as the dozens of rookies who stepped on the battlefield for the first time, are facing such characters?

People looked at each other, and their eyes were already full of ashes.

"Excuse me, what do you want?" a plump waitress stood in front of the tall guest, curious to see the guest from under the hood.

"I don't want anything, I just want to ask Uncle Worm a few questions. Under the hood, a cold female voice came. Immediately, a Jin Lulang flicked in front of the hostess with her slender fingers.

A moment later, Uncle Worm had already passed through a chaotic crowd and came to this person. When he sat down and saw the man's face clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked and wanted to stand up and salute, and said in a lost voice, "Suo ......"

"Alright," the tall guest waved to stop him, and asked, "can you tell me about your battle with Iron One?" and that Master Rook, tell me all the details. ”

After half a prayer hour, the guests left. Until her figure disappeared outside the gate, Uncle Worm was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses.

"What's wrong, Uncle Worm?" a guest asked curiously, patting him on the shoulder.

"She's back!" muttered Uncle Worm, his eyes glinting with excitement...... (To be continued......)