Barron looked at the five hundred soldiers standing in front of him and said: "Now the enemy soldiers are coming to the city, and they are calling you to drive away the enemy army, I will not force you, the city lord has ordered those who leave the city to be killed, but the people in the city need our protection, and I will not stop you from leaving now." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soldiers, look at me, I look at you, and they all knelt down to Barron and shouted loudly: "I will wait to follow the general, born to die."

Barron nodded slowly, these soldiers were his carefully cultivated cronies, just to guard against the city lord, it seems that this day has come. With a wave of his hand, he filled the bowl with his own soldiers.

Barron chewed the pill in his mouth, picked up the blood-red wine, and drank "No Death, No Return". Then he smashed the bowl.

The will of the soldiers to die reverberated throughout the barracks.

"Get on the horse".

Barron led five hundred soldiers out of the city, and he glanced back at the city behind him that had been guarded for many years. There is no nostalgia in the eyes.

Killing the enemy on the battlefield depends on ability, and defending the country is fundamental. Who said that El has no warriors, and if he does not die, he will not return to the true chapter.

"Driving"

Nader, who was on the city wall, looked at Barron, who was rushing into the enemy line, and said, "Ed, we're not going to help"?

Ed looked at Barron, who had rushed into the enemy line, and his vision was blurred. "We have our mandate".

"Kill"

Barron led the cavalry behind him to charge into the enemy line in a triangle. The soldiers of the Mark Empire erected large shields with spikes.

Dark red flames glowed with El soldiers, horses neighed, warriors roared.

The soldiers who fell from their horses were impaled with spears, and Barron and the other survivors formed a circle back to back.

"No death," Barron roared as he looked at the soldier in front of him. Life is burning violently

"No Death, No Return" El's soldiers' eyes were red, there was no way back, death was their only destination.

"Kill"

The soldiers work in groups of three, back to back, frantically harvesting the lives of their enemies. If the knife is blunt, grab one, break the leg, pierce the chest and teeth, and as long as there is a breath of death, it will drag off a piece of armor from their bodies.

The black-armored general who was sitting in the camp tent scolded secretly when he saw that only a few hundred people had forced 200,000 people back. "A bunch of waste", he picked up his big sword and walked out of the tent, picked up the soldiers in front of him, jumped up, and split a soldier in half.

The black general roared at Barron and the others like a wild beast, and immediately came up and three soldiers came up to stop him.

"When, when, when"

The greatsword cuts off the soldier's knife and chops off the soldier's head. He picked up the bloody head in front of him and stepped on the corpse of the soldier and said loudly: "We are soldiers of the Mark Empire, wolves, invincible wolves, how can we be frightened away by the El soldiers who have no eggs, money, glory, the king is watching you, long live the Mark Empire."

Money, glory. Flooding the brains of the soldiers. Fuel their adrenaline. The two sides of the "killing" are intertwined, and the red, yellow-green grasslands are stained with blood. A goshawk chirped in the sky.

The Black General slashed over the El soldiers around him and headed straight for Barron, striking the back of his greatsword three times in the chest. Needless to say, the enemies are fighting each other, and the swords are fighting each other, and the drums of war are shaking the sky.

Jill standing on the wall watched Barron clench his fists, but turned around to see the city lord kneeling immediately behind him. "Lord of the Castle".

The city lord looked at him coldly and said, "You're tired." Immediately, two soldiers took him off by the shoulders.

"Cool" General Hei panted and looked at the scarred Barron and said with a smile: "No wonder General Bach always wants to pull you over, as long as you surrender now, I guarantee that the next general will be yours."

"Don't think," Barron picked up his greatsword and rushed forward, but was knocked to the ground by the black general. The Black General kicked Barron in the head, knocking him unconscious. He then took out a letter and a few strings of jewelry and stuffed them into Barron's arms.

When he had done this, he placed Barron on a horse and fixed it, patted the horse's ass with his greatsword, and the horse ran to the city of Silas in pain. General Black looked at Barron, who was far away, clenched his left fist and struck it three times on his chest, turned around and said, "They are worthy of respectable warriors, take away the thick burial, withdraw."

Eddard looked at the retreating Mark's enemy army, asked Nader for a pill and walked down the wall, put Barron off his horse, and shoved the pill into his mouth.

"Can you give me back my General Barron"?

Ed raised his head and looked at the city lord in front of him and said coldly, "How old are you?"

The city lord of Cole was not annoyed and said with a smile: "Calculate carefully, I am the boss, and you still have the task of guarding the princess, so he will leave it to us."

Ed looked at the smiling city lord in front of him, put Baron lightly on the personal soldier who came up, and said, "How do you know my mission?"

"Oh, how do I know, you wait," the lord took out the letter from Barron's bosom and said softly without looking at it, "It turns out that my general Barron is a traitor, but it's a time of war."

The city lord's face was gloomy, and he said sharply: "Remove General Barron from his position, appoint Gil as the Great General, take his position, and take it away." The city lord's face instantly changed back to a smile and said, "This is a special period, I'm afraid this is the trajectory of the enemy, and it is not wrong to treat Barron's injuries well."

The city lord watched Barron being taken away, looked at Eddard and said with a smile, "I didn't expect my blind guesses to be so accurate?"

The city lord looked at Ed and picked up the big shield and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I am the boss in this city, if I die, needless to say, what will happen to the residents of the city?

The city lord looked at Ed's iron-blue face and said, "Then I'll go back to the house to interrogate Barron, before leaving, I still have to tell you to learn from me, smile for ten years, and smile more is good for your body."

Nader walked up to Ed's side and said angrily, "You just let him go like this"?

Ed looked at Nader and laughed angrily. "What else can I do? Kill him? He's the lord of the city, hey, we'll go too."

When everyone returned to the camp of the dead, Tony made a big table, and everyone was not in the mood, so they simply ate a meal.

At sunset, Ed's anger was hard to dissipate and he went out for a walk. I happened to run into Jones, who had just come back, and asked, "What did you do?"

"Ba, Brother Barron gave me a mission to assassinate the local general, and before I could go, I heard that he had defected, yes, is it true?" Jones stammered as he looked at Ed.

Ed himself was depressed because of this matter, and when he heard Jones say this, he was even more angry and said, "Who are you listening to?

Jones nodded hurriedly and said, "Ah, ah, that, then I know."

Ed took Nader to a small shop and asked for a few side dishes to talk to him about tomorrow.