Chapter Twenty-Four: The Screaming Bazaar

When night fell, I saw a busy figure shuttling at the gate of the elven territory, squatting from time to time to tinker twice, and then standing up and changing places to continue tinkering. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This busy figure is Rhodes, Rhodes inspected them one by one very carefully, mainly to ensure that the construction organs are installed in place, in case they are not able to play their due role when needed, and there is still an hour before the 'beast tide' is coming, Rod must check all the organs aside, the time is still relatively short, but Rod believes that he can finish the inspection before the 'beast tide'.

Compared with the bustle at the entrance of the elf territory a day ago, it was extremely quiet at this time, there was no more than forty elves in full swing, but there was one more beautiful elf, which was a beautiful scenery, but the elf was helping the rope, and it was really distressing to watch.

According to Rod's arrangement, Princess Jasmine has tied up more than 300 elves of the elf clan, and the elves who have been dripped by the 'water of the pure bottle' are hidden separately from the ones that have not dripped it, and the elves who have been dripped by the water of the 'pure bottle' are closer to the entrance of the territory, and Rhodes said that if the 'water of the pure bottle' is valid, he will go to the rescue, so as to join the battle as soon as possible.

But Princess Jasmine herself was at the other elves, even if Rhodes said that it was dangerous here, Jasmine didn't listen, and insisted on coming to the front line to fight with Rhodes, one was worried about Rhodes' safety, and the other was to provide Rhodes with intuitive news of rescuing the elves when the 'beast tide' came.

At this time, the corners of Jasmine's eyes were a little moist, she wanted to help Rod, but it seemed that she couldn't do anything and couldn't help, and she had to make Rod's restlessness all the time, although Rod said that he was 80% sure, Jasmine still didn't want to hurt Rod.

Jasmine wasn't sure if Rod's tricks were sure to defeat the orcs after the madness, but she was determined to fight him to the end, and if she woke up three days later and didn't see Rhodes or only a cold corpse, she thought she might not be able to bear the news of the great prince's death.

Compared to Jasmine's general, Barnett's four soldiers seemed much more relaxed, and they didn't take the next battle seriously at all, anyway, in their eyes, this would eventually be their last battle, they just hoped that they could kill more orcs in this battle, and they would not be a warrior in vain.

The most qualified generals, no matter what kind of soldiers they are or what they think, Barnett must instill in them the idea of victory, make a pre-battle oath, drink the Zhuangxing wine, and tell the only four soldiers who are still able to fight that it is a battle that must be won! The sun will rise in three days, and the prince will show you the dawn!

"General, don't comfort us, after so many years of fighting, if you can't tell the situation, you are not worthy of being your soldier. "The sun rises every day, and we can see very little." ”

"Bazaar, speak well, you are disrespectful to the general, and you should be killed in passive combat. Ba Xiang pushed Bazaar's arm and reminded.

"Huh. Bazaar sneered, patted his chest and said confidently: "I'll tell you the truth, who doesn't know that my Bazaar respects General Barnett the most, and dare to say that I am disrespectful to the general." ”

"Passive combat, hehe! Ba Xiang, when you were still drinking milk, you Bazaar Grandpa and I killed the enemy on the battlefield, you told me that passive combat, I have killed more enemies than you have ever seen!"

Just as Bazaar finished saying this, a strong, dark-skinned soldier next to him suddenly burst into laughter and said loudly: "Ba Xiang, don't brag, you are three years older than others Ba Xiang, I am embarrassed to expose you." ”

Hearing this, Bazaar blushed, and then retorted: "What's wrong with the three-year-old, I am also his brother at the age of three, and he dares to be disrespectful to me?"

"Do you dare to compare? Just your Ba Xiang son, brother and you will compare to see who kills more orcs, and whoever kills less is the grandson, and I will ask you if you dare to take it. Baza roared and pointed at Ba Xiang, unafraid of Barnett's displeased eyes.

The strong, dark-skinned soldier suddenly burst out laughing again and answered: "I said Bazaar's grandson, whether you are Ba Xiang's brother or father or grandfather, please figure it out first." ”

"You....Ba Tie, it's none of your business, don't intervene. Bazaar said: "Ba Xiang, do you dare or not, hurry up, give a sentence first." ”

"Why don't you dare. Besides, I want a price!" Ba Xiang said, "Didn't you say that we can't win this battle?" If you win, you wash my pants for a month, and if, as you said, we lose this battle, I'll wash your pants for a month. ”

"Okay, there is a kind, I Bazaar admires a kind, you said to increase the size, I agreed, just wait to wash my underwear, haha!" Bazaar said confidently.

Suddenly, at this time, Ba Tie laughed for the third time, pointed at Bazaar and said, "I said Bazaar's grandson, if you lose, you and I will become corpses, who do you expect to wash your underwear?"

"Pakistan Tie you...."

Bazaar's face was flushed for a long time, and he didn't hold back what he wanted to say to Ba Tie, turned around and pointed at Ba Xiang and said, "Okay, you kid Yin, count you ruthless!"

"Well, don't say it, the prince is coming back soon. ”

Barnett spoke at the right time, and the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and Barnett was not surprised by this situation, this is the characteristic of his Ba family's army, the nature of each soldier is preserved, and the battle makes them bloody outburst, maybe Barnett's army is not the most standardized army, but it is definitely the most brave and warlike army.

However, it is extremely difficult to manage such an army, and it is extremely difficult to make every soldier in the army obey orders, but the Ba family army has done it, which shows that Barnett is by no means comparable to ordinary generals.

Looking at the mechanism he had done with the elves, Barnett was deeply moved. If there was anyone who wanted to win such a battle the most, it was none other than him, Barnett, for he saw in the prince hope, the hope of recovering the country, the hope of avenging the old king, which may be very slim, but it was more exhilarating than the discouragement of his fugitive life.

If....Barnett thought: 'If this battle can be won, he will surely tell the old king of heaven that his son is a hero, not 'gluttonous' and 'cynical,' and tell the old king or that they will one day return to Vebrun, and stand on top of Sweet Castle and pay tribute to the old king's spirit in heaven.' ’