Lin Ye never expected that Du Sell would disobey his orders, although he had this for his safety, but did he have no authority?

Did the officers of Düssel treat him as a duke who can only engage in economics, or do they treat him as a 14-year-old boy?

This kind of officer who challenges the majesty of the lord and relies on the old is not the subordinate that the ambitious Duke wants. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes when he looked at Dussel, who couldn't help but shudder.

"What do you mean, Lord Dussel?" Lancelot's expression stiffened, and although he did not agree with the Duke Lord's risky approach, he was very disgusted by the blatant disobedience to the lord's orders.

The atmosphere on the city tower suddenly cooled, and Lin Ye was a little relieved, at least the knight chief was still his unwavering supporter.

This is not the monopoly of the Dussel family!

Kate, the infantry henchman whom the young duke focused on cultivating, looked at the Duke and the infantry elder in embarrassment.

He gritted his teeth, and finally stood behind Lin Ye.

If the Duke insists on going mad, then he will let it go!

"Lord Duke, Lord Lancelot, you have misunderstood me. In just a moment, Dussel, who had experienced the angry eyes of his comrades and the rebellion of his subordinates, smiled bitterly and hurriedly waved his hand.

He was not resented by Lancelot and Kate's position, on the contrary, he was very pleased with their statement.

This meant that the Duke also had a strong influence in the army.

If one day something happens to him, the aging infantry commander, he can also ensure that the army is always in the hands of the Duke.

Of course, if it was only in the Far East, he would never have such concerns.

But he saw something called "ambition" in the eyes of the young duke, and he knew that the Black Fire family would never decay silently in the Far East.

One day, the Black Fire Family's war knife will cut off the majestic Lion King Banner.

This rebellious thought was deeply rooted in his heart.

He was looking forward to it.

He was so hungry!

No matter how ridiculous this idea seems to others, it is simply a mayfly shaking a tree and an ant swallowing an elephant!

But he was convinced that this young man would be able to do it!

"What does Lord Dussel mean......" Lin Ye frowned suddenly, and he looked down the castle tower from time to time.

Bard had already knocked down seven or eight skeleton spearmen, but that was nothing compared to the total number of undead armies.

More and more skeleton soldiers surrounded him, and he was encircled!

"My lord, no matter what decision you make, as a soldier of the Black Fire Family, you will definitely follow to the death, since the Lord has decided to save the people of the Black Fire Family, you will never let the Lord go alone, and the infantry commander of the Black Fire Family, Du Sell, please fight!" Du Sell, who was wearing heavy armor, knelt on one knee and raised his hands above his head.

This is the highest etiquette of being a soldier.

At the same time, more than a dozen officers on the city tower followed one after another.

"My lord, I'll wait for the battle!"

Lin Ye looked at this group of officers who swore to follow him in amazement, not long ago, he still had such bloody thoughts in his heart.

He was so ashamed of it!

"My lord, although we are not soldiers, but what you did, we can all see it, I couldn't go with you last time, it's my regret, let's do it together, dare to go to our territory to spread wild, no matter what he is, smash him to pieces!"

Thor raised his arms and shouted, and the villagers behind him responded in response, a cry that made the dead night boil for a moment.

Lin Ye suppressed the excitement in his heart and waved his hand calmly, "Everyone, please come with me!"

He turned abruptly, his cloak lifted by the cold evening wind, and he walked down the stairs down the tower.

Soldiers with high morale shouted tailgating.

The officers frequently passed orders, and their voices were urgent.

In just a few minutes, soldiers carried horns up the tower.

A large number of soldiers carried a dense pile of knives and guns that had just been put into storage.

Many orcs who didn't know what to do came over and talked about it.

"What's going on? With so many ordnance, what are these humans going to do?"

"God, these swords are so sharp, our tribe can't forge such things. ”

"It's not going to be another war, is it? With whom? Is it ......?"

The orcs mistakenly thought that humans were going to do something to themselves, and subconsciously gathered in a circle, looking at these humans vigilantly.

But the humans did not look at them at all, and the young soldiers picked up new swords and guns, took the leather armor from the hands of the old people, and put them on their bodies, and some soldiers took their bows and arrows, patted their companions on the shoulders, gave each other affirmative looks, and hurried up the tower.

The young duke wore a special suit of soft armor and held a light thin sword in his hand.

He walked to the gates of the city, and the orcs watched in amazement.

"Duke Link, what is this going to do, is it going to open the gates?"

"How is it possible, it's the month of the undead, and there is an army of the undead outside, open the city gate at this time, unless you are crazy!"

"But look at this posture, Lord Duke is really crazy, hey, my lord, we can count on a good life with you, don't be impulsive. ”

The orcs had no idea what was going on, and they were a little confused for a while.

"Thanks to your orc brothers, you can wait in the castle for good news. Lin Ye was neatly dressed and smiled slightly.

Dressed in military uniform, he added a bit of heroism, he patted the white spotted war horse led by a reserve cavalryman, and jumped up.

Equestrianism was not inherited from Link, but he quietly learned it from Lancelot.

Aside from Lancelot, no one knew that the Duke had the ability to ride horses.

Of course, I don't know how much the thin duke suffered in order to reach a friendly and cooperative relationship with this war horse!

Lin Ye thought that at least when the Far East was united in the war, he would have the opportunity to gallop on horseback.

But I didn't expect such an event to happen suddenly, so that this day came early.

"The soldiers of the Black Fire Family obeyed the order. Lin Ye grabbed the reins and calmed the restless war horse.

His eyes were fixed on the heavy door in front of him.

"Open the door, beat the drums, raise the flag. ”

He gave the three orders heavily, each word screaming out of his throat.

These different syllables run through his same will.

The war horse snorted, and the gears turned to make a "click" sound.

The city gate slowly opened, and the dense white ghosts turned their heads at the same time, looking at the city gate.

The archers were already in place, all of them young, some of them even fifteen years old.

To shoot through these fleshless skeleton soldiers, they need to shatter their skulls with an arrow, which is the only way to defeat them with a bow and arrow.

Cold sweat broke out in their palms, and they had been training for a long time, but they had only a short time to actually hold such a good bow.

After all, these bows and arrows were all newly made, and the arrow clusters had just been baked, and they had not yet had time to engrave the family crest of the Black Fire family on them.

But they were fearless, and the loud sound of the horn sounded behind them.

The beetle snake flag flutters in the wind.

"March!" the young duke's pupils dilated.

He drew his sword and pointed it at the army of the undead wreaking havoc on his territory.

The war horse let out a long roar, and a dozen cavalry rode over.

Sturdy soldiers with spears in their hands streamed out of the castle, their eyes blazing and their voices shaking the sky.

They carried out the indomitable will of the Far Easterners with their actions.

"I am willing to die for the Duke!"