Viscount Nolan also came out to play a round and said, "That's right! Baron Bolev did indeed go a little too far this time! However, he is only a little inexperienced in leading troops! Baron Caesar, the Grand Duke of Domingue has come to assist him just to help him! Just give me a face, how about this matter end here? ”

Viscount Luton also smiled and said, "I think Baron Bolev just misunderstood the order of the Grand Duke of Dominck!" Baron Caesar, for the sake of the Archduke of Domingke's face, you should not worry too much about it. ”

Those nobles also stepped forward to persuade them. They didn't mind making things difficult for Fang Chen, but they weren't willing to fight with the powerful Fang Chen. They had only just seen the strength of the half-orc legion that Fang Chen had summoned, and they didn't want to fight these monsters for boring reasons.

If Fang Chen had succumbed before, those nobles would not mind uniting with Baron Bolev to gain an inch, continue to oppress him, plunder more wealth from him, and call him more unscrupulously.

Fang Chen said coldly: "Since that's the case, then I'll give you a face." However, there is no next time! ”

Baron Bolev's face flushed with anger, and he glared at Fang Chen through gritted teeth. After he was slapped in the face by Fang Chen, his prestige was lost, and he hated Fang Chen to the extreme in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Although Baron Bolev is the commander of the army, if he wants to command the troops of the nobles below, he must do so through the nobles under his command. The nobles ignored him, and he could only command an elite guard of five hundred men handed over to him by the Grand Duke of Domincque.

A knight came from the side and reported, "Lord Baron, a troop is approaching us!" The number of people is about 3,000!! ”

Earl Nieton's face changed slightly: "Three thousand!" It should be reinforcements sent by the royal family! Now we must unite! Baron Caesar, please be the vanguard and break this force! ”

Fang Chen flatly refused: "My army has just captured Baron Luxter's Castle and needs to be repaired!" ”

Fang Chen's orc legion attacked Baron Oxter's castle and killed a total of forty-three of them. He needed to consume mana to reseal the corpses of forty-three half-orcs into the [Sword of the King of Half-Orcs], and at the same time consume mana to restore those half-orcs. He was naturally reluctant to fight an army with unknown intelligence in the case of incomplete strength.

Baron Bolev shouted: "Baron Caesar's army is not needed!" We have enough strength to defeat any enemy! Let's go! ”

Baron Bolev commanded the army and moved in the direction where the army was.

Fang Chen left some of his personnel to deal with the prisoners and booty, and he himself commanded the troops to follow the army. Although he didn't care about Baron Polev's life or death, he wanted the latest information.

After walking for several miles, Fang Chen saw an army of peasants, mostly armed with dung forks, kitchen knives, and ragged clothes, walking towards this side, and among that peasant army, there were only two hundred cavalry on horseback.

"Hahaha! This is the reinforcement sent by the royal family! Simply vulnerable!! Guards, rush me!! ”

Baron Bolev looked at the humble troop and ordered with a loud laugh.

A hundred knights in heavy armor and four hundred knights in light armor galloped directly on their horses, rushing towards the humble unit like five hundred humanoid tanks.

As soon as the army in front saw the troops of the Order, it instantly collapsed and fled in all directions.

The two hundred light cavalry on horseback also turned and fled.

Baron Bolev held his long sword and shouted: "The whole army attack, give me to annihilate them!" ”

The nobles shouted, and commanded their troops to attack.

Fang Chen was the commander of his own troops who watched coldly and was unmoved.

Fang Chen frowned slightly and said, "Count Nieton, I think this may be a trap for the enemy. ”

Count Nieton bowed slightly, sent someone to call back Baron Bolev, who was leading the troops to kill happily, and told him Fang Chen's guess.

Baron Bolev sneered with a dissatisfied face: "Trap? Baron Caesar, you must be too cowardly! These central nobles are also hiding in the castle, which is tricky! It is simply impossible for us to be our opponent in the wild! And, Count Nieton, I am the commander of this army, and I will make the right judgment! ”

Fang Chen smiled indifferently and said nothing.

Next, the group encountered two more groups of 3,000 troops, both of which were easily routed by Baron Polev's troops, and captured countless prisoners, which made him even more arrogant.

In a forest, there are 500 light-armored knights, 100 heavily armored knights, 2,000 elite soldiers, and 1,000 players.

"Lord Count, Baron Bolev has taken the bait!"

A tall middle-aged man with short black hair, ordinary appearance, only a pair of eyes that were very bright, and a middle-aged man wearing a light armor said respectfully to another tall, slightly chubby middle-aged man wearing a formal suit, a cloak, and two beautiful women in his arms.

The middle-aged man with short black hair was the head of the Qinghe Guild, and the blade was very sharp. The middle-aged man in front of him was Count Victor, the commander of the troops.

One of the two beauties in Count Victor's arms is tall and sexy, with an Internet celebrity snake face, and the other also has a model-like figure, a charming face, exuding a pure school flower temperament. Both of them are high-ranking cadres in the Qinghe Guild, one is called Honghong and the other is called Fangfang. They are proficient in seducing men, and their attribute points are added to their charms, and then they are presented to Count Victor by the blade.

Count Victor was soon smitten by the two goblins who were proficient in seducing men, and only then did he adopt the strategy of showing weakness to the enemy with a sharp blade.

Count Victor glanced at the blade indifferently and said, "Knight Nabil!" I used a lot of my wealth to carry out this battle. This time you can only win, not lose! If you fail, you're dead! ”

The blade was very sharp in his heart, and said respectfully: "Yes! Lord Earl! ”

On the other side, Baron Bolev was in high spirits and had a good conversation with the other nobles. He won one victory after another, capturing 7,000 men alone, a battle greater than that of the Archduke of Dominck.

Fang Chen had been standing still, which made Baron Bolev and other nobles very contemptuous, and privately called him a coward. He didn't care.

A knight rode his horse and reported, "Your Excellency, we have spotted a baggage unit moving this way in the east!" There were two thousand of those baggage troops, and there were three hundred elite soldiers among them! ”

Baron Polev's eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly: "Baggage troops!!" What a blessing! Let's go together and eat him!! ”