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The guys in the scolding array look professional, and two hundred big voices seem to be luxurious enough, but in fact, the effect is not good.

Their ability to flirt with the tribal chief is obviously not appropriate for Pfister. I also know that eight out of ten sentences are concerned about the prince's iǎ, and the remaining sentence is used to remember his father, and one sentence is to bless his spouse who does not know where...... Does this routine work?

There is no use for fart

When dealing with an illiterate person, of course, we should first scold him himself, and then scold his spouse if he can't; when dealing with a knowledgeable person, scolding him himself has no effect, and it is best to start with the teacher's close friend or even the ideal of career...... In the entire West Coast, Yintao City has the largest collection of books and the first literacy rate of the people, so now this kind of scolding is completely ineffective.

This round of scolding is not the same level as the roar of 10,000 people just now, and the effect is worse than mosquito humming, which not only makes the defenders on the city wall laugh, but also makes the coalition army humiliated...... Let a group of idiots stand by and yell hundreds of times in a row, "You are poop, you eat shit, and your qun family is a good person", who can stand this?

Could it be that this group of guys is not their own people, but undercover agents sent by the Silver Coast?

The tiring and unpleasant scolding trick failed, and the morale of the coalition army fell again, although the high-level leaders of the banner array forced themselves to calm down and constantly encouraged themselves with the words of the young master, but the uneasiness in their eyes became more and more intense.

The young master could see the reaction of the coalition forces clearly, but his gaze was still calm. This does not mean that the young master is indifferent to all this in front of him, in fact, he attaches great importance to this war......

As a commander-in-chief, it would be a great thing to know the fears of his men before the battle. So the young master didn't rush forward to interfere, since he saw it, he had to see it more clearly.

The movement of the coalition forces under the city fell again and again, and it was almost to the level of silence, and their eyes were fixed on the shadow of the city, whether with love or hate, they could not move away anyway......

But at this time, Prince Pfister's seemingly eternal pace suddenly stopped.

His Royal Highness the Prince turned around, as if his eyes were moving, and he was sweeping towards the coalition camp. Although the gaze had not yet enveloped anyone, the impact this time was not like throwing a stone, and there was a continuous loud bang in the coalition camp - at this moment, the bodies of countless soldiers shook and panicked.

They all subconsciously retreated, and even some of the officers on their horses fell directly to the ground

But the prince's gaze did not stay in the camp, nor was he disturbed by all kinds of alarms, but swept through the sea of people, the sword mountain, and the gun forest, and came towards the young master.

"Your Highness, Pfister, don't be unconventional. The young master smiled slightly and shook his head lightly: "I will look down on you." ”

Pfister's gaze fluttered, "whoosh" over his head—without stopping

"Thankfully. The young master's judgment standard is very bizarre, the prince does not look at him, not only is he not angry, but he has a sense of relief that his hanging heart has finally been put down - the first article of the Berg family motto: A person who is really powerful does not need to talk nonsense with his opponent.

Pfister's gaze moved beyond the vast field to the rear of the battlefield, falling on the end that ordinary people could hardly see, on the distance where the ground could not be observed, and on a group of galloping knights.

This dusty team was less than two hundred people, but in galloping, they were much faster and much more neat than the average cavalry.

From a distance, these black figures are like a string of light notes, rushing through the field like a musical score, with a majesty that is difficult for others to imitate, with an innate ease.

At the front of the queue there is an identification flag, bright red background, golden lines - thorn rose

Townsend Quelsa, you're finally here

"Maybe one day, you will come to Yintao City with your army and join or crusade against me. ”

"Invite me to dinner, strengthen my body, invite me to drink, and strengthen our friendship...... If you're in trouble, I'll naturally pull a bunch of iǎ brothers to fight for you."

The words are still in the ears, and the people are there.

Townsend, what are you going to choose? Will you be the accident that the city has been waiting for?

"I never doubted that you were the accident that awaited the city, just as you were the key to the golden age. Pfister glanced at it before withdrawing his gaze and whispering to himself, "But I also know that you would rather have good intentions rotten in your heart than use them on strangers." How am I going to win you over? I'm afraid I don't even have the opportunity to drink + passion wine now. ”

"It's not a trident style. The prince sighed and took another step.

Pfister walked again, and the coalition felt that the heavy pressure had been relieved, and they could slowly recover their formation. Generals and officers at all levels were ashamed of this and really messed up

Facing the generals who came to ask for guilt, the young master shook his head: "Iǎ matter, it's not worth mentioning." ”

A circle of generals looked at the young master in horror, thinking that this was another way for the young master to "get angry". But after a while, the young master was looking at the city, and did not attack them—and after a moment, he withdrew his gaze.

"Has the rear army arrived?" the young master's tone was soothing, but deep in his pupils, there was already a surge of excitement.

"The rear army of the palace has just arrived, and a group of less than two hundred Jing Rui. The general replied, "The team led by Townsend Quelsa." ”

"Give them ten minutes to rest. The young master didn't think about it so much, he smiled at the head of the city: "Does the front army still have the strength to fight?"

"Yes" The former army general was overjoyed and immediately replied: "We have"

"This chance is yours. The young master said gently: "Let's go to the city." ”

The general of "Understanding Dengcheng" was overjoyed and rushed to his array: "Dengcheng - the former army Dengcheng"

The generals of the former army were gone, and the other generals were envious, and in the plan, the first attack was scheduled for midnight. It's only been lunch for a long time, if the front army breaks through the city wall, won't he have no food? But the young master is a family member, his decision cannot be changed, and no one thinks that the young master has done something wrong. This broken city is really troublesome, fight early and go home early.

"Be careful, you are not tempting to attack now. The young master said: "To get started is to really fight." ”

"Understood," the rest of the generals replied in unison. They knew that once the young master made up his mind, there would be no more changes.

The young master was dissatisfied with the performance of the coalition forces, but he didn't have time to pursue it, because he suddenly realized that the siege could not wait any longer.

This army is so afraid of Pfister, that when the night is long, there are many dreams, and maybe tomorrow morning it will be a big day. Therefore, while it is not bad now, it is necessary to attack immediately, fight non-stop, and use hatred to build up morale until the city is broken

Just like "give you ten minutes to rest", this is the young master's attitude, and it is also his arrogant rule: since I said enough, it must be enough, and if you think it is not enough, you have lived enough...... But when it comes to arrogance, in all fairness, the young master's cognition does not match his identity.

It's a bit like ...... Punishing a sinner does not show privilege, but if he is forgiven, won't the charm of privilege come out? If you are not above the law and morality, are you embarrassed to call it privilege? In the same way, a prospective apostle from a family of apostles is embarrassed to be arrogant if he oppresses someone whose status and power are inferior to his own?

At this moment, what happened not far away is really arrogant.

Behind the coalition array is the rear army, behind the rear army array is the logistics team, and behind the logistics team array is the queue of thorns and roses.

Looking at the signs on the road, you can see that the camping treatment of Thorn Rose has improved, from the tail of the crane in the past, to the current one. The reason will not be anything else, naturally because this army is doing well, which is the credit of Gotha, and he commanded it all the way.

Gotha is a good helper who knows and tastes, and on today's march, the Thorn Rose deliberately hung the tail of the line, so he didn't go to the front to line up, and stood on the outer edge of the array from beginning to end to watch the play, and guarded the logistics convoy by the way - more than a dozen bright red Thorn Rose flags were not far from the trade route.

Townsend Quelsa had just arrived, and there were more than 100 American NVs and more than 100 Iron Riders. Chasing and catching up all the way, pinching their fingers to sleep, they all worked hard, but they finally caught up. When the group was stationed in front of the reporting fence, a shout was already heard in the distance: "Ascend the city - the former army ascends the city"

The shouts of excitement flipped and overlapped, one after another, like the sound of a raging sea.

It was not clear to Townsend that the coalition attack was advanced only because someone had taken a look at him.

casually took off the dusty helmet and took out his expressionless face, but could make people see the "hanging child", took the towel sent by his subordinates and wiped his face, the corners of his mouth finally put on a smile, but the meaning of impropriety was a little stronger - this is a battlefield anyway, others are either excited, or frustrated, why do you run here with an indifferent face?

If someone asked Townsend that, he would definitely answer: Master came to see the play.

"I finally didn't miss the show" Townsend looked behind him, the apprentices were slightly tired, and the guards were in average condition, which was okay.

King Quelsa's status in the coalition army has improved a lot, so it is not an ordinary general who comes to give him an order, but the former commander-in-chief of the Right Route Army and the current commander-in-chief of the rear army - the old man's eyes flickered, his tone was not yin, and he finished reading the order in two or three clicks.

Then, the old man put on the majesty of a Shangguan, his eyes slanted to and fro with Townsend left and right, and asked, "King Quelsa, what about the prison guards assigned to you by the headquarters?

It seemed to him that there was such a person—the one who sent me to fix me?

"The chief is asking you," the old man replied, Townsend Quelsa,

Unexpectedly, the good show that Townsend was expecting had not yet started, and he had to warm up first.

"You dare to yell at me in this men," Townsend smiled at the old man, "and what do you think I'm going to do?"

The old man obviously didn't react, and it was impossible for him to react, and besides, Yashang went to find a humorous cell? So, Townsend on horseback straightened his waist and scolded: "Ten minutes? Lao Tzu is covered in dust, just rest for ten minutes?"

"What about you?"

The old man was stupid.

...... Section 5: Here Come!