Early in the morning, outside the tent, the sun rises in the east.

"Don, is this dress appropriate?" Josia spun around, and the hem of her skirt fluttered like flowers and leaves.

Tang En touched his nose, withdrew his gaze that fell on the other party's thin waist without a trace, and said in the most affirmative tone: "Absolutely suitable!"

Don didn't know if there was a myth of clay shaping people in the other world, and if there were, then Josia would definitely have spent a lot of time on the Creator's mind.

Wearing a black tunic cotton skirt and a silver-gray evening dress. Cool tones, heroic faces. Standing there quietly, like a hollow valley orchid. There is no need for many people to appreciate it, it has already been cold and beautiful.

Perhaps because of the sorcerer's habit, Josia often wore robes. Over time, Don also got used to Josia's look. But now when she appeared in front of her in a new outfit, Don knew what kind of delicate curves and beautiful postures were hidden under the empty robe.

"This is what I brought with me when I ran away from home...... Well, wouldn't it be a little inconsistent with the image of the Gray Army? Josia touched her coat and said worriedly.

Josia's heart is still very fine, most of the people in the gray army are from humble backgrounds, and the most haode clothes are only upgraded from coarse linen to coarse cotton in terms of materials. Although she doesn't care about this, she inevitably has to consider the eyes of others, so she has always worn a simple robe. Most of the clothes brought out were also cut out and changed to children's sizes.

Tang En shook his head and said, "It's not suitable for normal times, but now it's just right to use!"

"Oh, then I'll be relieved!" Josia pressed his chest, then looked at the rising sun in the distance, "The negotiation time is eight o'clock, then I'll go first." ”

"Well, come on!"

Josia clenched her fist and waved it confidently: "Don't worry." ”

With that, he turned around and walked towards the center of the station. A large tent was erected there, and it was the site of the negotiations.

One side's attempt to save people failed. Afraid of the other party's madness. One side wants to get out of here as soon as possible and implement the development jihua. Therefore, after a little agreement yesterday, Losha decisively decided to start negotiations at eight o'clock the next day.

Gee...... Taking advantage of the other party's departure, Tang En touched his chin and glanced at his figure a few times with a little presumptuousness, this leg is really long enough!

"It's long, white, slippery......"

Suddenly. Becky's previous comments on Josia appeared in Donn's mind, covering his nose and tilting his head. No, no. Ahem, calm, calm, color is empty, empty is color......

Distance. Josia, who turned a passageway, suddenly covered her face, and the cold night wind failed to lower the temperature of her red face.

Don's eyes are so weird, well, lustful......

Women are always sensitive to the eye that scans their bodies, and Don thinks he is a hidden voyeur. But they were all noticed by Josia.

"Whew...... ...... breath deeply, waving his wrist to pull the cold wind to his face. Josia's mind at this time was very complicated, ashamed, and happy......

She's not a person who doesn't have ideas. After changing clothes before, I already knew that this was the most in line with the cold temperament. But Zuihou didn't know why, but he still subconsciously came to Don's tent......

What do you think. Josia is going to die, shame ......

After settling down, the temperature on his face receded slightly, and Josia straightened his clothes and walked towards the center of the station again.

Needless to say, along the way, the gray-clothed soldiers who got up early saw Josia's most elegant side.

Although the aristocratic temperament is invisible, it is indeed real. It's just that some people are low-key and elegant, and some people are arrogant, and the most obvious difference is Josia and those noble youths.

Josia has received a corresponding education since he was a child, and has been under the influence of the aristocratic environment for a long time, and his temperament has long been outstanding and formed. In addition, she later joined the Gray Army, which not only broadened her horizons, but also learned a lot of management methods from Luo Sha, which made her unique temperament continue to improve.

Usually, people talk to her, but they feel indescribably comfortable and happy, which is exactly the effect of her temperament being restrained from the inside and showing from the outside.

But now Josia keeps telling herself in her heart to be strong and domineering. So those gray-clothed civilians just watched blankly, amazed by her temperament and image, and ashamed to come up to say hello as usual.

All the way calmly to the negotiation site, at this time Luosha and they had already arrived. In addition to a few high-ranking members of the Grey Army, there were also two young men like Borg. Obviously, there is more than one person who intends to fight for his juniors.

At this time, Losha was discussing negotiations with several ministers and others, while Borg and other young people were honestly sitting on the side.

The curtain opened.

Josia walked in and waved her hand, "Hi, Aunt Losha, Old General Ormon...... Good morning, everyone!"

......

Quiet, the silence that can be heard when the needle falls.

Several people in the tent looked at the door, freezing the action just now.

Josia put her hand down inexplicably, looked at herself, and then at everyone: "What's wrong?"

"Wow!" Losha was the first to come back to her senses, opening her mouth exaggeratedly. Then he left his seat, came to Josia and hugged the latter, "You are so beautiful today, this dress is also very beautiful......"

"Uh, xiexie. I'll wear it for you later. ”

"Hah, yes...... Alas, although the color is okay, I can't hold it up. ”

"It can be changed. ”

"Forget it, this dress is only suitable for you to wear. Tsk, it's quite in line with today's occasion, how did you come up with that?"

"This is Don's idea. ”

"Uh, that greedy guy still has that eye?"

“......”

It seems that as long as a woman is in a high position, she will talk about beautiful clothes and other things.

During the conversation, most of the people in the tent came to their senses.

"Ahem...... "Ahem," an old minister cleared his throat and woke up the two young men who were still obsessively watching. The latter blushed and lowered his head.

Bosco's eyes narrowed and he nodded slightly, not knowing what thoughts he was turning.

The two young men exchanged a few glances, and then whispered something. Sitting next to them was Borg, who disdained to participate in the discussion between the two peers, but just looked at the infinitely beautiful Josia with a complicated face, his fists clenched under the table, as if he wanted to grasp something firmly.

After this episode. Josia took her seat. The position is relatively low, but on the whole, she has a few ministers at the top and Borg and two young people at the bottom.

The location was arranged by Losha, and it undoubtedly says something.

After sitting down, Borg naturally greeted Josia. The two have been in contact for the longest time, and they have been discussing negotiations together a lot lately. So the conversation was very smooth.

This situation was obviously very apprelicable to the two young people, but if they wanted to go up and talk, because they were not familiar with it, they could only say two words that were not nutritious, and then they retreated.

At this time, the corners of Borg's mouth twitched imperceptibly, as if he was laughing at the inadequacy of the two. Actually, that's exactly what it means.

For a moment, Losha frowned, raised his head and asked the recorder behind him, "What time is it?"

"Half past eight. Chieftain. ”

Luo Sha nodded, her face a little ugly.

The time agreed between the two sides was eight o'clock, and the negotiators lived in the legion camp, which was only ten miles away, and it was really easy to get over. But now it's been a long time coming. It will inevitably make people feel that they are not paying enough attention.

After about half an hour, Luo Sha got up with a calm face: "That's it for today! Notify the garrison guards that if the other party comes, block their entry." If you want to negotiate again. Let them come tomorrow morning at seven o'clock. If they don't arrive on time tomorrow morning, let them prepare nineteen coffins!"

The meaning of this could not be more obvious, for there were nineteen young nobles......

............

At this time. The entrance to the Legion camp.

War horses, soldiers, and ornate carriages are all available. It was clear that they were ready, but as if they were waiting for some important person, they looked at the entrance of the camp from time to time, and did not set off for a long time.

At this moment the burly Barlow turned over and dismounted, walked to a carriage, and saluted, "Sir Berlett, when shall we depart?"

The name Bolaite is ordinary, nothing to make a fuss about. But if you add the family prefix Bradley, it is enough to make people scream, because this is the family title of the Prime Minister of the Empire.

With a snap, the doors opened, revealing a few curly-haired old aristocrats sitting inside, as well as luxurious interior decorations.

"General Barlow, we are ready to go at any time. But it is necessary to wait for the arrival of His Excellency Philip, who is also part of this negotiation. An old nobleman with a red face spread his hands and said a little helplessly.

"I wonder when Sir Philip will arrive, but now it is more than an hour past the time for negotiation. ”

"Sorry, we don't know about that. Wait, someone has already been sent to urge. ”

"Good!" General Barlow saluted stiffly, and then stepped away.

Philip, the guy who brought the woman into the barracks? Hmph, last night was noisy for half the night, and now he can get up and get up a ghost......

Several old nobles in the car looked at each other and shook their heads.

A nobleman with a gloomy face spoke: "I really can't figure it out, weishenme has to stuff an unrelated person into the negotiation team, does he have any relatives who have been arrested?"

A chubby nobleman beside him hesitated: "It is said that I want to see the scenery of the north." ”

"Hell, there's something to see here. The old nobleman with a gloomy face said angrily: "I still believe that I have seen a woman in the north, hmph, this is not in vain for his title of the wolf of the imperial capital!"

The others looked at each other and smiled meaningfully. Philip, the wolf of the imperial capital, is not wrong, and the young ladies and ladies he has harmed are really countless. Sir Cecil, a nobleman with a gloomy face, had a daughter who had also suffered.

At this time, Bolaite pinched the bridge of his nose with loose skin: "Don't make any noise, it is said that it is the meaning of the second prince." ”

Belch...... There was a sudden silence in the carriage.

It is a well-known matter in the aristocratic circle that several princes of the empire do not agree, and this involves the family affairs of the imperial monarchs, although some of them are high-ranking and powerful, but they do not dare to talk about these things at will.

Click...... The car window is knocked.

"Sir, Sir Philip's men have returned. Well, he said that he would get up and take a few friends to go hunting, and he couldn't go to negotiate. ”

"Damn it, this flower!" said Sir Cecil, slamming his teacup on the table, "what a friend, it's not just those prodigal women who came out of nowhere. ”

Speaking of this, several old nobles also smiled bitterly. This Philip has the ability, they came to the north together, but right under this nose. That Philip unknowingly hooked up with a few more women. And how vicious their eyes were, it was easy to see that two of them should still be from noble backgrounds. This has to make people sigh that they are getting old, their charm is not there, and the current atmosphere is very bad.

"Ahem......" The fat nobleman cleared his throat, ignoring Sir Cecil's ugly face, and said to everyone, "Since His Excellency Philip is no longer here, let's go first." ”

Bolaite nodded. Then he said to the window: "Go and talk to General Barlow, and we'll leave now." ”

"Yes, sir!"

............

After waiting for a long time, the noble negotiation convoy finally left the camp and officially set off.

In addition to the luxurious carriages, there were the guards battalion led by Barlow, and some soldiers with arrogant faces and golden fish scale armor.

It's only ten miles away, even if the carriage slows down. In less than half an hour later. They still got to the outside of the Grey Army garrison.

But when they got here, the soldiers who opened the way found that they couldn't get in......

Outside the station, a young soldier with a gun said with a tense face: "This is the garrison of the gray-clothed army, please leave quickly." ”

"Huh?" said the captain of the soldier in fish scale armor with an impatient frown. "Didn't you say that? We're here to negotiate. ”

"This is the Grey Army's garrison, please leave quickly. The soldier continued to repeat his previous words, adding at the end, "If you don't leave." We're going to take offensive measures. ”

"Huh?" the captain of the soldiers was stunned, then yelled, "Are you fucking deaf or blind?" Didn't you see the convoy behind us? We made an appointment with your leader to come to negotiate, what happened to you, a little soldier, can you afford to take this responsibility?"

"Oh, that's right!" said the young soldier, as if he had just heard this, "and our chief has said that, in view of your unpunctual impoliteness, the time of the negotiations has been changed to seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and if you still do not arrive tomorrow, the coffin will be carried to collect the body. ”

"Now, you can go back. ”

"Go back, go back?" the captain of the soldiers was furious and pushed the other man away, "What are you kidding! We have come all the way, and you are calling us back now?"

The young soldier wanted to say something, but he was slapped on the head, turned his innocent back, his body shook, and stood up straight and shouted: "Captain!"

"When others attack you, you don't know how to fight back?" Shi Shiran, a middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes, walked out from behind, "Don't say it's a soldier of my spear breaking team in the future, I can't afford to lose that person!"

"Are you the captain?" the captain of the soldier on the other side breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you are here, you can always let us in now." ”

"This is not in a hurry......," the middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes waved his hand and moved his wrist, "Let's first calculate the incident you attacked my soldier just now." ”

Attack...... The captain of the other party's soldiers was a little blind, but he just pushed it, which is also considered an attack?

Before he could figure it out, a fist had taken over the entire field of vision.

Bang -

The captain of the soldier was smashed out of a few meters away with a punch like a broken sack, and without saying a word, he fainted directly.

"See, this is the style of our spear breaking team, remember?"

"Remember, Captain!"

......

The soldiers in fish scale armor looked at the stunned captain in a daze, and then looked at the middle-aged man who took the opportunity to teach his subordinates......

"Damn, you guys are so daring!"

"Copy guy, damn, it's too arrogant. ”

"Teach them a lesson!"

In an instant, the opposing soldiers all held their weapons in their hands and surrounded them.

Who are they, they're the Royal Guard. Even if some little knights touch them, they have to be polite. Who would have thought of this, but was insulted by a gatekeeper.

"Yo, this is going to be a group fight. The middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes exaggerated his surprise, and then took the spear from the soldier's hand, "You stand back first, and see if the ones your captain told you before are bragging!"

After speaking, a swing of spear, a straight body, a tragic momentum of tens of millions of people, I am alone.

The soldier was instantly thrown to the ground, and then did not retreat but advanced: "See clearly, when you are surrounded by enemy troops, you must first judge the attack distance of each weapon." Then ......"

Call...... The spears swept out like sticks, and several soldiers who were also holding spears were flipped to the ground.

"Then we have to give full play to the distance advantage of the weapon in our hands, so ......"

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle......

It's not dense, but it's absolutely accurate. Pick off the big sword in the hands of several soldiers, and then turn his body, and the tail of the spear sweeps, flying those soldiers one by one!

"It's important to kill enemies on the battlefield, but it's more important to protect yourself when you kill them......"

In the admiring gaze of the young soldier, the middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes waved his spear and surrounded by soldiers, coming and going, no one was in the enemy.

At this time, the rear station entrance.

With a smile on his face, Don said to Josia beside him, "I told you before that Frey is the captain of the Thunder Spear Breaking Formation, and he will be the first to attack the enemy camp in every battle. So this kind of encirclement and combat scene, he is the best at. ”

Josia nodded in approval, "It's amazing that you can defeat a team of soldiers on your own." ”

"Hehe, this is not the most powerful, the main thing is that these soldiers are too waste. Speaking of this, Tang En shook his head, "If he has been cultivating in the army, the current strength is at least a high-level martial artist, it's a pity!"

"Oh, but I think he's pretty good now...... Don, can you do the same?" asked Josia, turning her head.

"Well, it's okay for ordinary soldiers. Don touched his nose and spread his hands, "But I'm an assassin, how can I run out into the crowd to fight." It's handsome enough, but it's easy to die. ”

"So what would you do?"

"Oh, I'm fast. So they will wander around the periphery, kill one and come out, and then go in and kill another ...... while they are not paying attention."

"Sounds so obscene. ”

"Assassins, there's nothing that isn't obscene. Don said disapprovingly, and then turned his head, "How is it, are you in a better mood now?"

Josia was stunned and said, "Huh?"

Tang En shrugged his shoulders: "You spent time and energy to dress up so beautifully, but these people are still late, obviously not giving face." Now that they've been taught, don't you feel better?"

"......" Josia sneered at Don En, and then said with a serious face, "Well, it's a little cooler, but it's still a little worse." ”

"Tsk, women are really greedy. Tang En shook his head, making a helpless expression, and then his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the middle-aged man running at high speed in the distance, "Ha, here is a master, now you can be happy." ”

............ (To be continued.) )