Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Highlight Moment

"What?!!The vanguard has been defeated?!" Malmo looked at the messenger in amazement, but his trembling hands were so angry that he betrayed the true mood in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"What's wrong with everyone today! Is it an April Fool's Day arranged by the Lord! Oh my God!" Malmo picked up the whip in his hand and scolded the messenger fiercely: "I told you not to investigate the military situation, let you report the military situation indiscriminately, and let you disturb the morale of the army!"

All Malmö's anger erupted in concentration at this time, and it was a bad day for him, the weather, the inexplicable mob, the disrupted plans, the incompetent men, the unknown enemy, the unknown vanguard, all of which bothered Malmö, so that Malmo now even felt that he was blind and deaf, and that such a large army was so stupid in this small northwestern town.

Looking at the messenger who was mercilessly whipped in front of him, Danilo frowned tightly, he remembered the entourage who went to re-investigate the situation just now, the same strange news, first dozens of people blocked the vanguard army of 400 people, and then the vanguard army of 400 people said that the rout will be defeated, and there is not even time for a meal, and an army of 400 people will be defeated like this? Even if it is 400 pigs, it will have to be killed for half a day!

But something strange happened that can be said to be an accidental mistake, but it is worth noting that strange things happened one after another, and after hesitating for a while, Danilo grabbed Malmo's horsewhip and said in a deep voice: "Lord Malmö, since these subordinates are not reliable, why don't you and I go to the bell tower in the town to find out, that bell tower can have a panoramic view of the town!"

The panting Malmo glanced at Danilo coldly, and when he was about to say coldly, he saw Danilo's expression of concern, and couldn't help but be stunned, but soon a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he saw Malmo casually throw the horsewhip in his hand on the ground, and coldly instructed the messenger: "Order the whole army for me, all armies guard their posts, increase vigilance, and order the first family heavy guard to go to meet the vanguard, and after a while Dino comes and says that I am in the bell tower." ”

After saying that, Malmo followed Danilo to the bell tower of Lieyuan Town without looking back, and the bell tower was actually not far away, it was the place where Bonaparte judged the former mayor of Lieyuan Town, and soon Malmo followed Danilo to the bell tower.

The moment I first stood on the bell tower, I saw a desolation everywhere I looked, and the town of Lieyuan, which was originally the most prosperous in the vicinity, was now turning into a slaughterhouse of Shura, full of foul-smelling corpses, rats and various insects crawling unscrupulously among the corpses, and the corpses of the vultures and crow eaters flying in the sky, as if the demons were tearing apart their souls, biting off the flesh and blood of the deceased piece by piece.

But apparently Malmo and Danilo were not here at this time, Danilo was inevitably a little sad when he saw this scene, but Malmo showed a dissatisfied look and then anxiously looked in one direction.

I saw a small crowd of ants running in that direction, squeezing and trampling in confusion, and pulling their companions in the way behind them, as if there were demonic claws behind them to grab them to hell.

Behind them was not the demon that Malmo had expected, just 60 soldiers in red samurai uniforms, only to see them holding their weapons aloft in their hands, solid shields on their backs, and in front of them was a young man in a red cloak, compared to those crazy warriors, he looked a little ordinary, but such an ordinary young man seemed to be a red magnet, madly attracting the soldiers behind him to charge forward fearlessly.

And once caught up by this group of red waves, the only thing waiting for the Malmö vanguard is a merciless knife, and these Malmö pioneers who have lost the will to resist are like a grain of sand in the sea, and they can't make much waves in this wave.

"Are you kidding, my Lord Almighty?" said Malmö, who was finally awakened by the sight before him.

Danilo, who had followed Malmo's gaze, turned his attention to the same place, but the moment he saw it, his pupils shrank, Bonaparte, a man she never dreamed of appearing, was playing such a great show.

If it was in normal times, Danilo would definitely praise his bravery, but at this moment Danilo's heart flashed many questions and worries, he knew very well that what Bonaparte was planning to try was only the right to rule the town of Lieyuan, and now that the town of Lieyuan was destroyed here, what was the reason for Bonaparte's appearance here? Why is there so much less militia in his town? Is Bonaparte related to the mob just now? Where did Bonaparte go some time ago?

Danilo, who could not find an answer by contemplating on his own, couldn't help but give up thinking and suppressed all the confusion in his heart, and watched Bonaparte's outstanding performance intently, watching Bonaparte frantically charge forward and slaughter the fleeing Malmö vanguard.

Danilo had to admit that Bonaparte was far superior to his imagination, and he took the lead in charging and killing wantonly, what a bloody and frivolous man he was? Is the best moment of his life just running in the highlights when he was young? Danilo sighed at the rush of time, and at the same time secretly felt anxious for Bonaparte.

"What are they shouting?" the stunned Malmo finally reacted from his initial shock and turned to Danilo instead.

Danilo, who was asked, only frowned and carefully recognized, "It seems to be Ula?"

"Ulla?" Mal muttered, "What does Ulla mean?"

"Uh... I don't know......" Danilo said awkwardly after a dry laugh.

At that moment, heavy footsteps were heard below Malmo and Danilo, and the powerful footsteps creaked against the fragile planks, making one wonder when the rotten wood would crumble under such pressure.

"My lord, are you looking for me?" a cold voice under the cold plate armor, a knight dressed in three-quarter armor appeared behind Malmo and the others.