Although Bet Punk is only slightly older than Edmund, his marksmanship can be described as lightning fast and fierce as a dragon, especially in terms of strength, which is not weaker than those middle-aged generals.

The group of people who watched Edmund fight alone were also good at fighting in the Merwitz army, and a few glances showed that this little soldier was very strong.

"Captain, are we going to stand still?"

The soldier glanced around, then lowered his voice.

"Didn't you guys still bet on winning or losing at the beginning, and now I think it's His Highness?"

The person who asked laughed awkwardly.

The soldier commander then said: "We all know that His Highness has a strange temper, who dares to go up and help." ”

"Then if something goes wrong, once the blame is down, it won't be us who will suffer at that time?"

The soldier commander waved his hand impatiently: "There is no one at the moment, let His Highness play for a while." ”

As he spoke, Edmund and Bate were already fighting quite fiercely, and there were countless rounds between you and me.

Bate never left room for a shot, picking on Edmund's soft underbelly to play.

Edmund suffered a little, after all, he lacked practical experience, and he would always be almost exploited by that Bate.

Edmund suddenly dodged and let Bet pick up his helmet with his spear, only to see his fiery red hair fluttering out directly, somewhat embarrassed.

Seeing that Edmund had suffered a loss, the soldier commander could not care much, and immediately drew his sword to resist Bate's pursuit.

The rest of the people also hurried to surround Bate.

Bette was not only not afraid, but also had a lot of disdain in her eyes.

He was relaxed in attack and defense, and he didn't see any confusion in his marksmanship, and even almost killed a few people.

Bate hurriedly glanced at Edmund at the moment, because he picked up Edmund's helmet, this time he also saw the opponent's appearance clearly.

The firelight on the side reflected on Edmund's face, and I saw that his eyes were deep and shallow, his nose was straight and shapely, his deep lips were slightly upturned, and his handsome appearance was also a little delicate and childish.

Especially his long fiery red hair with a ponytail tied behind his back, which made Bette a little disdainful, because in his eyes, how could a man have a woman's hairstyle.

Not only did Bate not get used to it, but even Melliwitz couldn't see it, and asked him to cut off his long hair more than once, but Edmund just twisted it, and there was still no result after several father-son competitions.

Edmund tucked his long ponytail behind his back, and when he looked at his expression of displeasure, he yelled at the soldier, "Who told you to do it!

The soldier chief was bored, and persuaded softly: "Your Highness forgives your sins, please don't be quick for a while, we don't waste time retreating for a small soldier, it's better to return to the king of the town as soon as possible." ”

Edmund was even more angry: "I want you to talk more!"

Edmund pushed the soldier commander away and said to the rest of the men in an ordered tone, "You all step down for me!

The men who went up to besiege Bate were not disobedient, and they withdrew their hands and retreated, and one of them came to the side of the soldier commander and asked quietly: "Head, do we still let His Highness continue to mess around?"

"Don't talk to me, I have a headache!"

The captain of the soldiers had already made a difficulty, saying that Edmund was the prince of the Great Heaven, he was just a soldier, and unless he dared to resist, he could only let Edmund do what he wanted.

Edmund didn't care how entangled the soldier captain was, and no matter what situation he was in at the moment, he just lost face just now, and now he had to get it back from this Bate.

Bate had already underestimated Edmund in his heart, and when he saw that Edmund was going to be bored again, he mocked: "Your subordinates are defeated, you better let them go together, you are not my opponent." ”

Edmund was not convinced, he defended: "They did this just now, do you think I really can't take the trick just now, let you see my strength now!"

"Since you are so anxious to become my military merit, then fulfill you!"

Bate turned the spear in his hand, and saw that his body was like the wind, and the spear pierced like thunder.

Edmund, on the other hand, kept his eyes focused, and when Bet attacked, he quickly raised his spear and pushed away Bet's attack.

Seeing that his opponent had a short gap, he opened and closed his moves widely, not intending to leave Bet room to dodge.

Bate didn't care about the mistake just now, and he wasn't afraid of a few rounds of hard clash with Edmund, after all, he was not inferior to Edmund in strength.

......

The two of them fought for dozens of rounds in a row, and Bet began to get a little angry.

Bate was so anxious not that he couldn't beat Edmund, but that he didn't expect the kid in front of him to imitate his marksmanship.

When he was a little distracted, Edmund unexpectedly shot him quickly, stabbing him directly in the heart.

Bate's heart was suddenly startled, and then he was stunned.

He thought that he would not be able to hide from this injury, but he didn't want the place where he was hit was only slightly painful, and there was no feeling of tearing.

It turned out that Edmund didn't want to kill him, and when he took advantage of the flaw, he had already turned the gun and stabbed Bet with his gun.

Edmund was getting a bargain at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

"Well, now that you're my underdog, if you want to run, I'm too lazy to chase you. ”

Bette was very embarrassed at the moment, and he didn't expect to be planted under his own moves.

"Even if you learn my moves, what can you do!"

Edmund has already regained face, and he no longer plans to entangle with Bate, after all, he can't play too much at this moment.

"Okay, okay, that's all for today, I'm leaving, and we'll continue to fight when we have a chance later. ”

The soldier commander on the side breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, thinking that this little highness still knew the priorities.

But as soon as he wanted to speak, he felt that something was wrong with Bate, and he saw that the momentum of the little soldier was completely different from just now, and there was a faint murderous aura.

He looked at Edmund again, not to mention that he didn't have half a murderous aura, and the whole person's state was completely like a game.

Sure enough, what happened next confirmed his previous thoughts.

Bate, who shot again, was very aggressive, without half a point of dragging, and his moves were all trying to take Edmund's life.

"I said I wouldn't fight, what are you doing!"

"Then leave your head behind!"

Seeing this, the soldier commander secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and at this time he could not take care of many taboos. Because Bet wanted to kill His Highness, and His Highness obviously wouldn't kill Bet.

Several people around him didn't even look at him, and the tacit understanding of the enemy after years of marching suddenly became apparent.

In an instant, Bate had already fallen into a situation where two fists were invincible to four hands......