readx;? Everyone didn't expect that Bonaparte would actually walk out of the camp gate one by one when the other party was menacing, and Bonaparte's actions shocked everyone!

Marcelo, who was standing on the lookout, looked at Bonaparte riding the thin horse and couldn't help but exclaim: "Quick! Alonso, go to the beacon and stand by!"

"Little Peter!" cried Marcelo, hanging his neck, "take your men and the knight of Defoe to chase after Master Bonaparte!

"Where's Ramos! Where's Ramos! Tell German and mobilize everyone! Be ready to rescue the adults at any time! Gil! Hold down the captives and the 'Redeemer'!"

"Little Hillman! The town militia is out of camp!"

Here Marcelo was hurriedly giving orders, after all, he was nominally the highest-ranking officer under Bonaparte, the chief of the army!

I don't know when Bonaparte's safety and interests have been enough to affect the future and fate of this little thousand people, and these thousands of people are concerned about Bonaparte's adventures at this time!

On the other hand, at this time, Bonaparte was dressed in a red samurai uniform, his golden hair was casually sprinkled on his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth were a little disdainful, and behind him were the silver knights and guards who had just left the camp, which seemed to have been calculated, and when Bonaparte appeared a few meters behind Bonaparte, Bonaparte also stopped his progress. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What about the Baron Malmö, will the chief of the lowly village of Rome and the village of Yi see your lordship?" said Bonaparte, sitting on horseback without humility or arrogance.

On the other hand, the chaotic army opposite Bonaparte did not seem to hear Bonaparte's shouts, and still rushed to Bonaparte and the barracks behind him, and a large amount of dust brought up by the chaotic army even reached Bonaparte's snort.

I saw that the crowd of people in the dust stretched for hundreds of meters, the number of people on the left and right was uneven, there was interference between the front and back, and there were even some stampedes, but in this chaos, Bonaparte could vaguely see a lot of flags, which were the command flags of the various troops, but with such a messy flag team, it was quite difficult to give orders.

There is a common sense involved here, that is, the command troops of the ancient cold weapon war relied on the banners of tactical units to distinguish combat units, and commanded through different methods such as drums, horns, and flags.

For example, Bonaparte's town militia team, Bonaparte's tactical unit is a group, of course, the number is so small, Bonaparte does not need to organize a flag team, but Bonaparte has more than one town militia team, he also has a variety of different units such as youth army and "redeemer".

In particular, the "Redeemers", with their complex composition and difficult command, have high morale, but this does not hide the fact that the "Redeemers" are a garbage unit!

Bonaparte's battle of Lieyuan Town was lost to the command and dispatch of the "Redeemer", so Bonaparte couldn't help but chuckle when he looked at the chaotic flag team of the Malmö Army in front of him.

Finally, two hundred meters away from Bonaparte, the Malmö army stopped, and those chaotic flag teams also began to hurriedly find their headquarters after stopping, and after finding the headquarters, they naturally had to take the headquarters back to the originally demarcated tactical position, after all, it was impossible to say that such a chaotic march did not leave the corresponding position.

On the other hand, the knights and servants of the Silver Knight's squad who followed Bonaparte trembled and held the spears in their hands, as if the javelins behind them could not bring them the slightest sense of security, and the guards behind them, who were still riding donkeys, could only concentrate on calming the restless donkeys under their crotches.

After a while, a majestic middle-aged man appeared in front of the rebel army, only to see that he was dressed in heavy armor, elegant style, and a knight's sword was carried on his waist, which seemed to indicate that the owner of this sword seemed to be a warlike knight before.

"I guess you are the honorable Lord Malmö, my name is Bonaparte, and I ask you to remember this name, for you will hear it often in the future!" Bonaparte shouted to Malmö with a smirk.

On the other hand, Malmo didn't seem to react much when he heard Bonaparte's arrogant self-introduction, but Bonaparte, who was not far from him, really couldn't see Malmo's expression clearly, because the dust had completely lifted up at this time, and even Malmo's expression looked so inconspicuous.

"Interesting little chief!" Malmo tipped at Bonaparte.

"How did Venerable Lord Malmö come to our impoverished town of Lieyuan, and with so many loyal servants, is it true that your Excellency wants to challenge the majesty of the kingdom!"

Hearing Bonaparte's hat buttoned down, Malmo did not say anything, but laughed and said: "What a sharp-tongued Bonaparte! The Lord will be ashamed of your cunning!"

"Hypocritical Bonaparte!" At this moment, a figure flashed in the chaotic army, it was the Baron Ibrahime who Bonaparte hated day and night!

"You have illegally gathered the villagers in the name of suppressing bandits! and have brutally murdered all the townspeople of Lieyuan Town! You hypocritical clown!" said Ibu from Baron Bonaparte's nose, for he had already seen the old German butler who was hung by Bonaparte at the gate of the camp, and that was a man who followed him loyally, and the relationship between the two men was more than that of master and servant!

"My dear Lord Bonaparte, you have done this with a loss of grace! Even if the old butler is offended, after you have defeated him, you must at least give him the minimum treatment of a citizen, don't you?" Malmo did not seem to care much about the matter, but blamed Bonaparte for what he had done.

Bonaparte, on the other hand, smiled and looked back at the town militia that had just come out of the camp to rush to his side, and Bonaparte whispered to little Peter: "Go and urge Geman to hurry up and get things ready, we will retreat at any time!"

Malmö, opposite Bonaparte, looked at Bonaparte's army not far away with a casual expression, and his expression showed a little curiosity, he was very curious, how did these poor villagers manage to fight like that? He still remembers the red infantry who shouted "Ula" very vividly!

That's an exciting army!

"Order, speed up the whole army, I want to see them reach their positions as quickly as possible! I want to conquer these proud warriors at once with the most perfect charge!" Malmö commanded in a heroic manner.

"Father, that Bonaparte must ......," Ibu glared back at Malmo as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Hmph! I asked you to leave your family and come to the fiefdom of Lieyuan Town, because I wanted you to pick up Lieyuan Town! Just follow the plan I originally set for you! At this time, you have already received the reward of Lieyuan Town! But you actually ...... the whole town of Lieyuan Town" Halfway through, Malmo closed his mouth, after all, for a noble knight, if there were rumors of slaughtering civilians in his family, it would be a great insult to their family's honor!