Patrol battalion, inside the chief's room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Victor looked at the order stamped with the seal of Grand Duke Igor in his hand, and his brows furrowed.

Outside, the entire patrol battalion had been reorganized, and while he was alone in the room making final preparations, the pig-faced man in front of him broke in and gave you this handwritten letter.

Moaning slightly, he didn't read the content first, but stared at the messenger in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

In front of him stood a warrior in leather armor, with a pig's head and two fangs, his eyes were unruly and calm, his body was strong and straight, and his body exuded the breath of iron and blood.

This must be a powerful warrior who has come out of a hundred battles.

Victor is not completely incompetent, just by a glance can understand that the other party must be a real veteran, but he has been in the city of Ilmasu for so many years, and he has never heard that Grand Duke Igor still has this power in his hands, which makes him feel a little uneasy in his heart, and he always feels that what is in front of him has been beyond his expectations.

The pig-faced man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he didn't take the other party in his eyes, and said coldly: "Glory Legion, the second commander of the warhead, Bazel." ”

"Legion of Glory?

"The Legion of Glory was founded by His Majesty Muen-Sparta-Igor, we are their followers, we are the walkers of the Glorious Path. There was pride in Bazel's tone:

Victor was dumbfounded and said, "Muen? Your Majesty, you shouldn't be talking about him, right?"

"That's right, the one you know!"

"No, it can't be, he's just a ......"

"Presumptuous! Bazel's eyes widened, like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour, and he can't say anything anymore, he can feel that if he is disrespectful, maybe the other party will really make a desperate move.

Bazel looked at him with contempt, and said, "How can you understand the wisdom of Your Crown?

This order is Your Majesty's arrangement for your patrol battalion, and it is also your last chance, cherish it!"

After Bazel finished speaking, his body suddenly retreated, and disappeared into the night in three or two clicks, the speed was so fast that Victor's eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and sure enough, the other party dared to come, so he naturally relied on it.

He exhaled softly, but finally picked up the letter, uncovered the ink, and looked at it carefully.

I don't know what was written in the envelope, but in just a moment, his face changed several times, until finally he was blue and his breathing became rapid.

Crunch!

At that moment, the door opened, and a tall, thin man walked in with two guards, who were carrying a basket of things.

After the tall and thin man broke in, he bowed slightly, and immediately said: "Commander, someone put this basket of things outside the camp, I checked it, and it was all strips of red cloth. ”

After finishing speaking, he felt that Victor's expression was a little strange, and immediately said, "Chief, are you okay?"

Victor held up the letter in his hand, smiled wryly and was just about to say something, but outside the window, a huge roar covered everything, and the fireworks blooming in the sky suffocated him even more.

It was only in the next moment that he stood up abruptly, and his slightly fat body showed a far difference from his usual strength, and he only listened to him: "Give me the order to tie this strip of red cloth to the right arm, and regard the person who also makes this mark as a companion."

The entire patrol battalion was divided into eight squads in brigades, with Rose Castle as the central point, supporting in eight directions, remembering that our task was not to quell the unrest, but to pacify the population. ”

"To appease the people?" the tall and thin man was a little puzzled, "Just to appease the people?"

"Yes, just to pacify the people, that's what we are best at, and that's all we can do, and as for quelling the turmoil, naturally someone will do it. Victor picked up his saber and led the way out, saying as he went:

"This time, it's not meritorious, but it's not faulty, you have to show your face in front of Grand Duke Muen, and you can't look too incompetent?"

"Grand Duke Muen, show your face?" the tall and thin man was even more puzzled:

Victor couldn't help but kick the tall and thin man's ass and roared, "Quick, don't give me a quick move yet!"

"Ah, yes!"

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The residence of the Minister of War.

Eliad stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the fireworks that suddenly exploded in the sky, a smile suddenly bloomed on his originally serious face, although the scar was twisted and still looked terrifying, but he seemed to suddenly relax.

"It's finally begun, I hope you don't disappoint me, and don't let down the millions of intelligent beings that exist in the Rose Collar.

Great Igor, King of the Rose Collar, one of the noblest surnames in the world, please do not disappoint all those who still have expectations for you!"

He muttered a few words, a voice that was so small that only he could hear, and when he turned again, he was the iron-blooded Eliad again.

Cold eyes swept over several heavily armed and upright soldiers in front of him, and he burst out: "We are the warriors of the Rose Collar, we guard our parents and relatives in the city of Ilmasu, and now someone wants to destroy our home, I want to ask you, what should I do?"

"Kill, kill, kill!" a uniform roar erupted from the mouths of these warriors like thunder:

"According to the plan, everyone attacked. Tell the warriors that this is guarding our last home, and there is no room for retreat. ”

"No!"

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Somewhere, in a shadowed corner.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's finally here, quack, I'm dying. Reddy looked at the fireworks in the sky, as if he had been looking forward to it for countless years, Reddy was excited and hugged the people around him directly:

"Stop, stop, help!" Xia Zuo struggled out of Reddy's arms, he rubbed his chest gasps, felt like his ribs were about to break, and couldn't help but hit Reddy's head with the staff in his hand.

"You didn't die in a hurry, I'm about to be crushed to death by you, don't you know that the mage is weak?

The 'bang' sound from the collision between the staff and the steel helmet echoed clearly around him, but Reddy didn't care at all, he put down his face armor, carried the huge battle sword, and directly raised his arms, and said, "Brothers, hold it until now, it's finally time for us to play."

Remember, our enemies are demons who have lost their humanity, and they don't need to be spared, they don't need mercy, and they kill me without any scruples!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

With a burst of shouts, they were like beasts out of the slaughter, unable to pounce on those enemies who were killing unscrupulously, and on their right arms, there were strips of red cloth that echoed the light of the red moon.

ps: Hurry up and write the second update.