XXX. Go to war

On the third day after the military conference, the Duchy of Almak, which had made hastily preparations, could not wait to officially declare war on the Duchy of Boer. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Of course, it was the Duke who couldn't wait, and his knights wanted to slow down, and slow down.

But our Duke of Almac could no longer bear it.

A dignified declaration of war was put on the table of the lords of the surrounding countries at the first time, and it was invaded so that it was necessary to fight back, in the face of such a simple, simple reason that it was impossible to find a thorn, the surrounding countries wisely shut their mouths, as for the legal suzerainty of the principality, of course, His Majesty the king hopes that these southern countries that are out of control will be as chaotic as possible, and it is better to have another all-out war, and the countries will consume their strength, and then there will be room for him as a king. Now, as a weak country, Almak is in turn challenging the powerful Bol, how can that majesty not allow it?

If this war can last for several years, involving all the countries of the South, and finally making the powerful lords of the entire South dying, I believe that Your Majesty will definitely be happy.

The weapons shone with a sharp brilliance, the armor was polished, the horses' hooves made a crisp sound, and the knights looked energetic.

The flag bearer held aloft a large chess piece representing the legion, the flag fluttering in the wind and making the sound of hunting, and the flag was depicted with the symbol of the red lotus, a crimson flame that burned everything, and the green wind, which was a bird on a green background.

As for the Knights of the Guards, under the leadership of the young knight Leon Ann Hart, they carried the lion flag of the Duchy of Almac on a white background, and marched majestically.

In the city, the citizens spontaneously formed a farewell procession.

Among that army may be their husbands, fathers, children, for whom the army is not a product of another distant world.

The last time these citizens had done the same thing, it was during the engagement ceremony the other day.

At that time, the 50-man honor guard of the Duchy of Boer made them envious for a while.

The handsome and tall knights, the majestic and neat procession, once deeply shocked them.

But compared to the domestic army at the moment, especially the most elite Knights of the Guards, that kind of third-rate foreign army is simply weak.

The word Pol is definitely on the list of Almac's disgust, and the degree of disgust against it is probably second only to the evil devil and the two-headed heretic.

That night, the sudden appearance of the army frightened the poor civilians.

The disaster that fell from the sky almost befell them, and their home was almost turned into a sea of fire, all of which was just a thought of the invader, which made them feel their powerlessness and deep humiliation.

Powerlessness leads to anger, anger leads to hatred, hatred needs to be vented, and war becomes the best channel.

Therefore, when they see their own army so strong, how can they not rejoice?

The army slowly left the city gate through the main road, and some citizens still followed the tail of the army.

It was not until the surrounding area became desolate, and the farmland and wilderness were mixed together, and seemed uneven, almost out of the radiating range of the capital of Almac, revealing a large expanse of wild nature, that the citizens finally stopped their tracks, and they sent their eyes off the last part of the journey of the soldiers who were about to go into battle, and then walked back to the city in groups of threes and threes.

In the days to come, the Great Chapel, located in the central square, will probably be the most popular place, and a large crowd will flock to the place to pray for the success of the war and the safe return of the men who have gone to war.

At the same time, out of sight, another unit went out in a low-key manner.

"Is this your troops?They all look strong!!"

Whoever wore a hood and a cloak and covered himself tightly, followed Balzac like a little henchman, and no one would think that this man was the Duke if he did not expose himself.

"Although they are a group of lazy bastards, everyone is a hard bone who is not afraid of death!" Balzac said proudly: "We are different from those colleagues who are greedy for life and afraid of death, even if it is a tough battle!"

Seeing Balzac's return, his men gradually surrounded him.

"Commander, who is this little ghost? Is it your illegitimate child?"

"Wow!!!I really want to see what the captain's wife looks like, every time I go to have fun, the head of the regiment is absent, we thought it was ......"

"Shut up, bastards, get ready to go honestly!!" Balzac did not intend to answer his men's stupid words, he gave the order majestically.

"Yes!!" the conversation turned to the march, and although his men still looked hippie and smiling, they carried out his orders without delay, and they were even more vigorous than the regular army.

"What a rude moment, Lord Duke, please don't take it personally. ”

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, if I really have a dad like Balzac, maybe it's also good, at least no one will dare to bully me. ”

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" The tall man couldn't answer, basically he needed to have an adaptation period when he was alone at the beginning, and our Leon knight adapted very well, while Balzac seemed to have some time.

"Alright, let's go, but I don't know how to ride, so you have to carry me, and be careful not to let the horse run too fast and too bumpy, or I'll throw up on you." Fan said confidently.

"Actually, your knight is right, Lord Duke, you really don't need to go out yourself. The mercenary said earnestly, there will be no accidents on the battlefield all the time, and even the best guardians cannot guarantee that there will be no accidents at all.

"No, I have to go!" said this, Fan seemed rather stubborn.

"Balzac, there are some things I didn't even tell Leon, he always thinks that everything is his responsibility, and after Elle is gone, he is about to become my babysitter, and I think if I continue to put more pressure on him, he will probably become bald. ”

"I'm telling you, Balzac, I'm actually going mad, I really wanted to smash everything up at that time! If it weren't for Ellie, I'd probably really be Duke Dark Almac. ”

"It was Elle who saved me again, however, in front of me, within my reach, she was snatched away, and I didn't even have a solution, I was really angry, never so angry since I was born. ”

"I'm going to be there for this war, I'm going to see that damn Gilheim fall with my own eyes, and then I'll get Elle back with my own hands!"

Balzac looked at the stubborn Van.

"Do you suffer because of your own powerlessness? I think I understand how you feel. ”

There was a flash of discoloration, and then the mouth was cracked, revealing a mouthful of neat teeth.

"Come, my little duke!"

"Wow!!" The emaciated Van was picked up by Balzac and thrown on horseback.

It was a black war horse, with neatly groomed hair, and it looked more than two laps larger than a normal horse.

Its eyes shone with the brilliance of wisdom, and even if there was a sudden extra person on its back, it would not be noisy or noisy, and it seemed to be quite human. (It is also possible that glaucoma can't see what's going on, and because Fan's weight is too light, he doesn't feel an extra person on his back...... ）

"As a qualified nobleman, he can't ride a horse, but he will be laughed at by his subordinates. ”

"No one dares to laugh at me!

"Hehe, anyway, I, Balzac, will teach you the essence of riding. ”

"Smack!!" Balzac's hand slapped the horse's buttocks, but he did not exert any force, but the black horse seemed to understand something, and sped forward with a puff of smoke.

"Stop!!"

Fan desperately grabbed the horse's neck and lay his body on the horse's back.

"Balzac, do you bastard want to kill me? Fine, fine, I'm going to deduct all your commissions!! Don't be complacent, you damn bad horse, I'm going to exterminate you! I want you to kill your whole family!!!

The horse seemed to be laughing at the imp on his back, and ran more happily on all four legs.

"Hahaha, my little duke, as long as you survive an hour and you don't fall off your horse, you will learn to ride a horse!"

"you for an hour, you can't last a minute, help! Leon save me!!"

Suddenly, the brown cloak appeared and rolled up towards the duke, who was lying motionless on his horse.

Golden hair peeks out from under the cloak.

It was the posture of a mortal knight, Leon Ann Hart.

This man, who had just set off with the Knights of the Guards, was now disguised and infiltrated the mercenary.

"Balzac, I need to explain. He lowered the little duke into the ground, and then aimed it at Balzac with great vigour.

"Lord Knight, you spoil the Duke of your family too much, he is a man, even if he is 13 years old, he should look like a man, overprotection will only cause the opposite effect. ”

"Even so, you've gone too far!"

"That's what I do, and it works, doesn't it. ”

"Do you really understand the significance of the Duke to our country? do you really understand how serious it is to hurt a noble duke?"

"Don't mention this to me, I'm also born into a famous family, and I know better than you what the so-called nobility is, and I know better than you how amazing your little duke is. ”

The guys who seemed to be busy but were actually eavesdropping whispered.

The head of the regiment actually talked about the past. ”

"Famous family or something, isn't that a forbidden sentence? The head of the regiment actually said it himself. ”

"The head of the regiment seems to have become different, as if he is gradually returning to the way he was at that time. ”

The old men who had been following Balzac before the mercenary regiment was formed, the warriors who had borne the name of traitor with Balzac from the beginning, found that once upon a time, they were irritable and drank all day long. The commander who kept working the battlefield and did not spare his life at all is gradually returning to his former posture.

In a trance, it was as if I saw the high-spirited and heroic general again.

Although they didn't know what was happening, their subordinates seemed happy.

For the commander they knew and longed for, the general who was worthy of their follow, seemed to be gradually returning.

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