The entire Leviathan command vehicle resembles a moving steel fortress, and the Poisonblade Tank is as small as an ant compared to this behemoth.

The transport plane flew onto the tarmac on top of the command vehicle, and Creed, who stepped out of the capsule, saw the two castle owners at a glance.

The two castle lords, Kleinmarus and Calvien, greeted the Voskany who had arrived first at the top of the command vehicle.

More than a thousand Voscani infantry lined up, and their company commanders saluted the two fort masters.

"You've worked hard along the way." Malus beckoned to the servo skeleton beside him.

A servo skull with a tray embedded in the top of the skull flew towards Malus, and the tray on the skull head contained red wine and wine glasses.

Malus, the chief castle lord, poured himself a glass of wine and handed it to the company commander in front of him.

The company commander refused expressionlessly: "Thank you, Lord Fort, but we don't drink alcohol before the war starts." ”

"It is worthy of being the toughest and most tenacious army in the entire Kadian Gate." Marus complimented with great satisfaction, and then placed the glass back in the tray.

Creed stared at the company commander Voscany and his soldiers, who had resolute expressions that didn't look like traitors at all.

"Your landing ship is about to reach the plains, right?" "The parade will not begin until your Vorscani Iron Cavalry arrives, and the parade is for you." ”

"Come on, the landing ship was already picking up people when we arrived on the transport plane." The company commander replied.

"Good, very good." Malus smiled and nodded, then looked at Calvien, the second lord of the fort beside him, who also smiled and nodded, and could tell that the two of them were looking forward to the arrival of the Voscani Iron Cavalry.

Malus and Calvion complimented the company commander a few more times, then turned to Creed and Crane.

"Why isn't the Eighth Regiment ready for the parade?" Marus asked, smiling.

"Something troublesome happened." Creed made up a casual excuse to prevaricate.

Malus didn't dig deeper, he called Creed not to ask the teacher to ask for guilt, but so that he could also watch the parade from the top of the command car.

As Malus and Creed talked, Calvien walked up to Crane and the Merchant Guard, admiring the power armor worn by the guards and talking about buying power armor.

Soon five transports pierced through the atmosphere of the fortress world and slowly descended towards the Toyuco Plains.

"The Voscany are coming." Malus glanced up at the sky, then picked up the communicator and gave the order: "The parade can begin." ”

All the parade-ready troops on the plain went into action, marching slowly and uniformly in front of the Leviathan command vehicle.

All the people at the top of the command car were led to the edge by the castle owners, looking down on the military parade that was going on.

Klein was very interested in the grand parade, and he kept his eyes on the troops marching slowly in front of the command vehicle.

Creed stood beside the two castle lords, but he was not in the mood to watch the parade at all, and his eyes were always on the Voscany.

The men did not look at the parade either, and the company commander stood with his soldiers, expressionless, as if they were a group of statues rather than living people.

As the minutes ticked by, several transports carrying all the Voscani cavalry gradually landed on the plain, and then millions of people walked out of the transports and onto the plains in unison.

Malus and Calvien watched the transport, raving of the Voscani cavalry.

Creed stared at the company commander and his soldiers on the other side, his hands behind his back, ready to draw his guns and go into battle at any moment.

However, to Creed's confusion, the company commander and his soldiers never responded.

"Don't stand stupid." Malus suddenly turned his head to look at the company commander, "I ordered you to come over and watch the parade." ”

"I'm just a company commander." The company commander replied, "I have been ordered to go to the surface first and report to you the imminent arrival of the entire corps. ”

The company commander's attitude made Creed even more confused.

If the reason why these Voscanians came to the castle lord was to carry out the decapitation plan, then the best time to start the decapitation was when the castle lord sent out the invitation just now, but the company commander did nothing.

Could it really be that the prophecy of the Lord of Tyrone was wrong?

Creed thought as his tense muscles relaxed.

"I ordered you to come here, do you want to resist the castle master's orders?" Malus laughed.

"But the castle lord ......"

"Don't always be flat, it's not a time of war, come here."

"Okay."

The company commander reluctantly agreed, he took off all the weapons on his body and handed them to his subordinates, and then walked towards the empty seat beside Malus.

Creed watched all this, he hadn't completely let his guard down, but he was already thinking about letting Crane tell the Lord of Tyrone afterwards: Please don't send prophecies in the future.

"What do you think of this parade?" Malus asked the company commander.

"I'm just a company commander." The company commander replied, "My opinion doesn't matter. ”

"No, no, no, your superiors can let you go ahead of the curve to show that they trust you very much, you should be a very capable young officer, of course your opinion is important." Malus said.

"I'm still not qualified to judge this parade, but I can thank you on behalf of the entire Voscani Iron Cavalry for the arrangement."

“……”

The company commander responded to Malus with humility and caution, as if he found the parade very boring, and kept fiddling with the epaulettes on his shoulder with his right hand.

"When I was young, I was invited by your regiment to inspect the recruits in the industrial zone." Malus recalls his youth, "The Voscany people's love of steel is amazing, everything is made of iron. ”

"Yes, including our epaulettes." The company commander nodded in agreement.

Everyone at the top of the command vehicle, except Creed, continued to watch the parade.

The same was true of the Voscani cavalry, who had just arrived on the Toyuco Plains, and they were lined up in a neat line, and they would not let up until they were ordered to rest.

Malus's gaze shifted from the parade to the Voscani Iron Cavalry, and then he saw people marching through the neat phalanx with flags held high.

Due to the distance, Malus could only see that the flags were black, and the patterns on them were not clear.

Is the banner of the Worscani Iron Cavalry black? A question popped into Malus's head, and he reached for the telescope hanging from his waist.

His reaction was seen by the company commander on the side, who was still expressionless, but his eyes became deeper.

The next second, the company commander suddenly ripped off his epaulettes and slashed Malus's throat, and he was so fast that Creed, who had been staring at him, couldn't see clearly.

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