"No! it's not true! my victory! my empire! my—"

While there were bursts of cheers from William's army, there was also a wail in the home of the Ottoman Empire. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe nobles of the dark elves, the generals of the civil servants can no longer maintain their previous graceful posture. They shouted and screamed, saying things that didn't make sense, and they couldn't even figure out what they were.

Some people are ready to resist resolutely, while others are ready to run away with oil on the soles of their feet. But they are just "preparing". It's just about preparation. In fact, in the face of the roaring Herriford family cavalry group. The vast majority of the Dark Elf nobles have lost the ability to think and act.

They're just cranky with a mess of brains. At the same time, he quietly waited for the end to come.

It's like this.

The cavalry of the Hereford family drove the routs and attacked their strongholds.

Yes, the cavalry was not good at storming. But it wasn't too difficult for William von Hereford. Raising the sword in his hand, and then slamming down, the terrifying sword light composed of the outgoing fighting qi instantly devoured the hundreds of dark elf soldiers in front of him, and at the same time blasted out a gap in their camp.

After seeing such an unbelievable supernatural scene, the cavalry cluster of the Hereford family and the last garrison of the dark elves were stunned for a moment, and then responded in a completely different way.

The Herriford family cavalry group, that is, William's soldiers, was of course more excited and excited, shouting hooray, and rushed towards the gap.

At the same time, the dark elves finally came to their senses, and finally had an idea and a reaction.

Their reaction was to scream and turn and run away - and of course, many more, smarter ones fell to their knees, raised their weapons above their heads in fear, and surrendered to William.

There are even some guys who are too clever and use their crooked brains on the female Sudan Fatima-

If you can catch or kill the female Sudan, then maybe you will get a different look from William.

These guys thought so in their hearts, and then they didn't hesitate to do it.

At this moment, the female Sudan Fatima seemed to have a nervous breakdown, standing still in a daze, her eyes were empty and unfocused, and she didn't know what she was thinking, or if she didn't think about anything at all.

Even the most loyal soldiers and guards left her. No dark elf was willing to serve her anymore. Now, it couldn't be easier to kill that guy.

They still couldn't kill her, though.

"Your end has come!" The dark elves who saw this scene were very excited, and they only felt that they were about to do something big that would make a sensation in the world soon.

Think about it, how commanding this female Su Dan usually is, and how much power and power she usually has-

But now, she is helpless like a little girl. Let them kill.

These guys surrounded them with very ridiculous slogans corresponding to their identity. And then it didn't work out.

At the last moment, it was William who saved her life.

Without hesitation, he raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger, blasting the head of a dark elf who was smiling flatteringly at him. On the other side shouted: "We want to surrender." We dedicate the culprit of this war, the tyrant of the Dark Elves to you!", these guys still didn't expect that their end would be so miserable.

William didn't hesitate to kill them all.

In this way, while the dark elves were scattered and collapsed, and the army of the Hereford family was slaughtering everywhere, capturing prisoners and collecting spoils, William said to his soldiers: "Don't come with me." ”

Then, there were only two people, him and Fatima.

When William killed those guys, Fatima came to her senses more or less, and her gaze at William became complicated. There are a lot of hatreds of course, but other than that, there are other feelings.

"How does it feel. William approached her and asked.

"You say...... How does it feel?" asked Fatima.

The tone of the two of them was very calm, as if they were casually chatting between friends.

"War. ”

"It's terrible. ”

"Well, yes. ”

"As a winner, still feel bad?"

"As a war, the worst thing that can happen to you is victory. William said to her calmly.

“...... Do you think so?" a sarcastic smile tugged at the corners of the other's mouth: "The most belligerent and warlike guy in the world, William von Hereford." Russia - Caesar of the Gothic Empire. would say such a thing. It's really ......."

"What do you think?" William asked with a smile as he looked at her.

His calm and confident smile made Fatima feel irritated. Then he shook his head: "Forget it." "No matter how sarcastic William is now, it's useless. Useless and meaningless. Other than that, such irony does not show William at all, only Fatima looks like a fool.

At the end of the day, William is the winner, and whatever the winner does, there will be people who will sing the praises, and there will be people who will admit that they are right. And the words of the loser, no matter how correct the words are, people will be sarcastic about this guy. Because she's a loser.

As a result, Fatima was a little interested for a while.

"Have you thought about what to do to me?" Fatima asked calmly, "Kill me?" and then spread the word around to see if those guys will surrender and join you in a short time, just like these Dark Elf nobles now?"

"Not really. William shook his head.

"So are you trying to catch me and put me in a cage like a canary and have fun when you're fine?" she smiled. Look at William like this.

"Ahh That's exactly what I thought. There is indeed this idea. William said as he lifted Fatima's foot: "Come to think of it, we've had a lot of fun together before, haven't we?"

“...... Really...... Well, that's probably it. ”

The other party subconsciously wanted to resist, but after making eye contact with William, she couldn't hold on any longer.

"So, I've just thought of a better, more suitable for me, and certainly better for you. William smiled and said, "That is to say, ......" He said as he held Fatima in his arms and rubbed her **** vigorously: "I want you to continue to be the Sudan of the Empire." Continue as the supreme ruler of the Fatimid Empire. ”

"But, but, it's all just an empty shelf, right? You want me to be your puppet, and then you want me to cooperate with you in annexing the entire Ottoman Empire?"

Feeling the heat coming from her body, Fatima looked at William and asked.

"Well, of course, that's true. You're as smart as ever, Fatima. William smiled, and without hesitation admitted that her speculation was correct: "But you have no other choice. Or rather, your options don't get any better than that. Think about it, you can at least be a sudan, you still have at least identity and status. I can even give you some power and, of course, respect. ”

"Uh-huh......" It seemed that William's movements were a little larger, and Fatima moaned uncontrollably, "Is that like such respect?" she asked, a little dissatisfied.

"You like that, don't you?" said William with a smile, "It doesn't matter anyway. And ......"

Saying this, William couldn't help but make further movements: "And you must like this, too, don't you?"

More or less that, in a very short time, William and Fatima came to an agreement, and both sides decided to help each other, and at the same time decided to do this and that for each other. Even William half-jokingly said that maybe he could give Fatima a child, a child, and then rule the Ottoman Empire in his place or something.

Of course, this was just a joke, and in William's future plans, the Ottoman Empire was destined to be part of the Russian-Gothic Empire.

Still, he thinks that Fatima should be left with some thoughts. He didn't need to take the plan seriously, but Fatima could. Maybe after this she will work very hard to help William, assist William and flatter William.

It doesn't matter if it's in bed or under it.

As soon as he thought of this, William felt an impulse. The urge to this woman - to destroy her country, and then to conquer her body. There is no way for any man to refuse this temptation. It's the greatest pleasure in the world, and it's the most exciting thing in the world - yes, that's it, that's it!

William thought so as he said that Fatima stopped and hugged him. Amidst her screams and laughter, she strode over to a dilapidated tent next to her—whatever, this is it. To be honest, it's a bit sorry for William's status. But this kind of place makes him especially pleasant, and he can enjoy the pleasure of being a conqueror.

That's pretty much it, and after more than an hour, the dust settled.

After seeing the collapse of his camp and hearing that his own Sudan had been captured, the Ottoman army at the front collapsed. After all, there is no such thing as a time when nationalism and nationalism are rampant. So these guys are not fighting for the sake of the country and the nation. but for their monarchs and emperors.

With no monarch and emperor gone, how could they fight, and what was their reason for fighting?

Soon, after Fatima stood up and announced his surrender, more soldiers surrendered.

Some of those dark elves were so cunning that instead of following orders, they chose to flee. However, the vast majority of the human soldiers, the Levantines, the Turks, and the rest of the legionary infantry and the war machine units of the New Army, all surrendered.