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Text Chapter 177 Become famous in one battle (Part 2)

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    The east, the direction in which the sun rises, symbolizes light and hope.  The two sides in the decisive battle in Cole City unanimously chose the east city gate as the main battlefield.

    The cavalry in the city rushed out, and the enemy 22nd Division who attacked the east city gate responded immediately.  In the direction of the cavalry's attack, the shield wall and gun array were quickly deployed, and the archers were ready in the rear.  This is the most commonly used and effective method to deal with cavalry in the current Elant continent war. It can greatly improve the ability of infantry to fight against cavalry.

    Although the officers and soldiers performed well to the level of daily training, Commander Mali frowned when looking at the cavalry in the distance.  Heavy cavalry, a unit that had long since disappeared from the battlefield, made him very uneasy.  All his knowledge of this unit comes from those ancient books.  Powerful, violent, and bloody, these are the memories they left to history.  Now, such an army appeared in front of him alive and was attacking his army.

    In the battle to encircle and suppress the princess, this army has severely damaged the empire's army.  Facing them today, can the 22nd Division win this battle?

    "Order the first and second regiments to postpone the attack on Cole City and organize defenses with all their strength. The enemy's cavalry must be entangled with me!" Mari said solemnly.  Once the cavalry loses its mobility, it becomes a living target for beating. He will bury the cavalry in front of him under Cole City at all costs.

    The adjutant beside him quickly left with his order.

    Under Cole City, the iron current rolled in, like huge waves hitting the shore, and hit the shield wall of Sunset Army heavily.

    This time, the waves did not disperse.  What was broken was the shield formation that the infantry relied on as the nemesis of the cavalry.  The leading cavalrymen suddenly lifted their reins, and their horses raised their hooves high and stepped heavily on the shield wall.  The huge pressure caused the sunset soldier carrying the shield to be immediately overwhelmed, groaning in pain under the trampling of the horse's hooves.  The cavalry on horseback waved their long swords, slashing, hacking, or stabbing, and in a few breaths they tore a hole in the shield wall.  The following cavalry rushed past like water, and the shield wall quickly collapsed.

    A long spear stabbed from behind the shield wall.  But it was like being stabbed on a solid rock.

    "Crack! Pah! Pah!"

    Wooden gun handle.  Broken on impact.  The soldiers holding spears looked at these terrifying cavalry in front of them with horror in their eyes.

    The opponent did not leave them time to think about what happened.  The cavalrymen raised their horses and brandished their swords, and the gun array was filled with blood.  The screams were endless.

    War.  It is a magnificent picture painted by human life.  A real man can never resist its temptation.

    The battlefield filled with flesh and blood, the shock of fighting and fighting, the joy of decisive killing, and the passion to dominate life and death made Martin's blood boil in an instant.  The originally sleeping heart in his chest, eager to fight, also quietly woke up.

    There is a devil hidden in everyone's heart, even the noble Paladin is no exception.  Once the bloodthirsty desire arises, the door to killing will open.

    When the long sword in his hand swept through the battlefield like a strong wind, blooming bright blood flowers and withering fresh lives, Martin was no longer a high-ranking paladin in the divine court, but the commander of an iron-blooded army.

    This morning, what he wants to do is no longer to educate the world with the love of the Lord of God, but to water the flowers of victory with the blood of the enemy, sweep away the historical dust covering the great profession of heavy cavalry, and let the glorious era sweep away  The power of the continent takes on new vitality on the battlefield.

    "Kill!" Holding the big sword high in his hand, Martin looked up to the sky and let out a roar.

    The Holy Light Knights, covered in black armor, were like sharp spears, curling up with murderous intent and piercing the enemy's formation fiercely.

    Relying on their powerful martial arts, superb riding skills and first-class teamwork, the Holy Light Knights cleanly broke through the shield array and spear array blocking the way forward, and entered the middle of the enemy's infantry.

    Hundreds of long swords flew up and down at the same time, shining with cold light, chopping down the sunset soldiers like melons and vegetables.  Waves of blood surged, and the Holy Light Knights from the Divine Court transformed into majestic killing gods on the battlefield. The heavy cavalry was like a huge wheel, tearing out a muddy road of flesh and blood on the battlefield.

    The Condor members, led by Link, quickly advanced in the direction of Duis along the passage opened by the heavy cavalry.

    "Damn it, when will I have such a powerful cavalry!" Looking at the heavy cavalry showing off their power in the enemy formation, Link couldn't help but feel jealous.

    Cavalry is the soul of war in this era. The dream of a cavalryman with swords and horses flying across the world has always been lingering in his heart.  Even though he has military theories and training methods that are far ahead of this era, even though he has single-handedly created a divine eagle with a combat level higher than that of the armies of other countries in the mainland, the soldiers' front is full of galloping horses?The temptation is still irresistible to him.

    However, if you think about it, the growth of an army will not happen overnight, and he still has a long way to go to realize this dream.  The cavalry seedlings sent by Michelle require a long period of cultivation before they can bear fruit.

    "These armors are simply tailor-made for them." Link murmured, "Damn, what a fate!"

    "The regular army of Sunset is so vulnerable in front of them! These knights of the Divine Court are so powerful!" Nance beside him sighed, shocked by the grace of the Holy Light Knights.

    "You know, they haven't even used half of their combat power! If they let it go, it would be no different from chopping melons and vegetables!" Link laughed.

    In order to avoid exposing his identity, Martin has already banned the use of the holy swordsmanship of the Holy Light Knights.  Although this weakened their combat effectiveness, it was more than enough to deal with Sunset's army.  After all, there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides.

    "The Divine Court is so scary!" Nance sighed leisurely.

    He sighed casually, but Link felt his heart move when he heard it.  200,000 Holy Light Knights and a huge mage group of 5,000 people, this is a force that can sweep across the entire continent.  Why does a secular religious organization cultivate such a strong military force?

    "It seems that the Divine Court cannot easily offend someone unless forced to do so. And" Link thought secretly in his heart.  His eyes fell on the Holy Light Knights in the distance.  At this moment, he made a decision that would have a great impact on the future of the Divine Eagle: not only would he not offend the Divine Court easily, but he would also rely on its protection to rapidly expand his power.  In today's Elante Continent, the amazingly powerful Divine Court is like the sun rising in the sky. Many powerful forces have to hide in the darkness to avoid their sharp edges. As long as he uses them skillfully, he can achieve the miraculous effect of driving away tigers and eating wolves.

    "Nance, let the brothers perform well and leave a deep impression on the Paladin!" He ordered loudly.

    Since this world advocates strength, he must show sufficient strength.  Earn Martin's respect.  With this respect.  Coupled with the joy of beating up Duis together, his relationship with Martin is bound to become more harmonious.  With this chess piece, it will be much easier for him to get close to the Divine Court.

    "Yes, boss!" Nance's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this.  He called on his soldiers to pat their horses and rush forward.

    22nd Division 1 Regiment.  Under the powerful impact of heavy cavalry.  Slowly began to collapse, and many officers and soldiers retreated quietly.

    Too much blood will make you numb.  It can also be intimidating.  Facing the powerful heavy cavalry and those nearly immortal war monsters, Sunset's soldiers gradually lost the courage to resist. Their survival instinct made them choose to stay away from the enemy.

    "Those who retreat before the battle, kill them!" A regiment commander, with red eyes, slashed away a soldier who was running away in a panic with his sword.  Behind him, a group of military police showed their sharp swords and pointed them at a group of frightened soldiers.

    The soldiers looked at their regimental commander in despair, then at the indifferent-looking military police, then turned around and rushed to the battlefield crazily.  No one wants to die under the sword of the military police, otherwise they will become sinners of the empire, and their relatives will not only not be able to receive compensation after their death, but they will never be able to hold their heads up.

    Although the appearance of the military police temporarily stabilized the morale of the army, with the ruthless killing of the heavy cavalry, more and more officers and soldiers retreated.

    "Second Battalion Commander, take your people and get back to the position!" Seeing a familiar figure among the retreating crowd, the commander of the first regiment changed his face and cursed loudly.

    "Captain, I" The broken arm was dripping with blood, and the pale-faced Second Battalion Commander came straight to him, but hesitated to speak.

    "Go back to your command! Your arm is broken and your head is still on, so you have to defend the position for me!" The regiment leader glared at him and said coldly.

    "Captain, they are all invulnerable devils, we can't deal with them at all!" the second battalion commander said miserably, "The first battalion is almost wiped out, and the second battalion has suffered more than half of its casualties. Please think of a way! If this continues, our regiment  It¡¯s over!¡±

    "Military orders are like mountains!" The regiment commander said with red eyes and gritted his teeth, "We have beaten them all, and naturally someone will take over. Go back, talented man!"

    Since the division commander ordered him to hold back the enemy at all costs, then even if he piled up a mountain of corpses, he still had to block the enemy.

    "What kind of army is this?" Mali stood on a high ground, looking at the bloody battlefield in the distance, full of helpless sadness.

    He had received news earlier that the heavy cavalry that severely damaged the sunset army was very terrifying.  He was skeptical about this news.  Losers on the battlefield always have to find a proper reason for themselves. Speaking of their enemies in a stronger light can often help them escape the punishment of failure.  but, when the two armies actually fought, he found that his opponent was actually much stronger than what was described in the intelligence.

    His soldiers, in front of these heavily armored knights, were like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

    His heart was bleeding as he watched a regiment of officers and soldiers rushing towards the heavy cavalry in the center of the battle formation, falling to the enemy's sword one after another.  Most successful generals love their soldiers as their own children and regard their troops as their own lives.  These officers and soldiers trained by him have devoted his life's efforts, and they also carry the ideals and future of his military career.

    And now, they are leaving him one by one.  What he once viewed as a smooth road to the Hall of Fame has now turned into a nightmare from which he cannot wake up.

    "Commander, do you want to order the third regiment to take over the first regiment and go into battle?" the adjutant beside him reminded in a low voice.  He had already noticed that the group in front was at the end of its rope and could only rely on the ruthless suppression of the military police to survive.

    "Do you think the First Regiment can still withdraw?" Mari sighed, "The only way to deal with this group of cavalry is to kill them until they are weak. Let the First Regiment make this sacrifice!"

    "It's a pity that the first regiment is also your old army. You can't let them kill them all!" The adjutant looked at him.  He said with a sad look on his face.

    "If you want to win, you have to pay a price." Mari smiled bitterly, "The 22nd Division needs a victory!"

    As a direct descendant of the second prince, the treatment of the 22nd Division is obviously better than that of other troops, and the generals in the imperial military circles are quite critical of this.  Mali urgently needs a victory to silence those who doubt him and defend the 22nd Division and his position in the military, even at the cost of his most capable regiment.

    "Order the first regiment to prepare for retreat, and the second regiment will continue to launch a strong attack on Cole City. In addition, the third regiment's stronghold battalion will be deployed to cover the retreat of the first regiment. The remaining troops will follow the second regiment to attack Cole City." Duis's voice.  It came from behind.

    Mari turned around when he heard the sound.  He thought for a moment and asked: "Your Highness, one regiment has withdrawn, what will happen to these cavalry?"

    "You are responsible for commanding the siege. Leave them to me and the death row camp! I want you to capture this city in the shortest possible time at any cost. Victory is ours!" Duis raised the corner of his mouth, coldly  road.

    The battle situation is like a chess game, and he sees it very clearly.  Link sends this cavalry into the Sunset Army.  In fact, he wanted to jump out of the chess game, disrupt his own deployment, and reduce the pressure on Cole City.

    "Your Highness, you cannot take risks yourself. This cavalry is incredibly powerful!" Mari said anxiously.

    "Link's target is me, so why isn't my target him?" Duis said proudly, "Then let us decide the winner in the flames of war in Cole City!"

    "But"

    "No need to say any more, execute the order!" Duis interrupted Mari, "With them here and the death row camp, you can rest assured."

    After saying that, he turned around, pointed at a dozen middle-aged men in gray warrior uniforms behind him, and said with a smile.

    "Yes!" Mari nodded.  Each of these mysterious warriors of unknown origin around His Highness has the strength of a martial artist or above.  These people usually live a luxurious life, but once they take action, they can definitely make a final decision.  The fact that they appear here in groups means that His Highness has made up his mind to take Link's life and end this war.

    In his opinion, with these people and the death row camp that the prince has painstakingly managed, it shouldn't be difficult to turn the tide of the war around.

    The Holy Light Knights quickly moved through the formation, cutting the enemies into pieces and surrounding them, and then eliminated them cleanly.  After their several passes, an open space of hundreds of square meters appeared on the group's position, and the ground was full of corpses of sunset soldiers.

    At this moment, a trumpet sound suddenly sounded from behind the sunset array.  As if receiving an amnesty, the soldiers of the first regiment turned around and ran towards the rear, wishing they had more legs.

    Martin raised his hand slightly, and the heavy cavalry stopped their pursuit and quickly gathered behind him.

    The wind blew, and the strong smell of blood floated in the air.  This smell made Martin feel the joy of fighting on the battlefield.  He felt that his suppressed blood and passion were completely released in this unexpected battle.  A trace of something that does not belong to the Divine Court or the Paladin is emerging from the body and slowly merging into a new self.

    "Martin, the battlefield is the most suitable place for you!" An idea popped up in his head, startling him.

    After a short period of calm, a bigger storm came.

    Hundreds of soldiers armed with swords appeared in front.  Arrows like rain roared towards him with fierce murderous intent.

    "Charge!" As Martin roared, the heavy cavalry behind him did what all the cavalrymen did.They didn't dare to do anything, they just rushed towards the enemy in the rain of arrows.

    The strong slave has been the nemesis of the cavalry since the day it was born.  Its accuracy is not as good as the bow and arrow, but it is better than the speed and power.  A saturation attack at short range is a nightmare for all cavalry.  The slaves don't even need to aim. As long as they keep shooting, the cavalry advancing at high speed will be severely damaged.

    Martin and the heavy cavalry he led were a few exceptions.  They did not dodge or block. As soon as the arrows in the air came close to them, they fell to the ground.  The scene looked like it had hit an invisible wall.

    However, the enemy¡¯s attacks are not just violent.

    Behind the slaves, several people suddenly jumped up high and rushed towards Martin and others.  They waved their weapons in the air, and the powerful fighting spirit struck down the heavy cavalry on their heads.

    The six of them are all Wuzong-level masters!

    When he suddenly encountered a powerful enemy, Martin couldn't help but panic.  What made him panic was not that the enemy was too strong, but how to deal with this unexpected change.

    Several martial arts sects.  For hundreds of Holy Light Knights, it is not a w¨¥ixi¨¦.  However, in order to kill these people, they must use the power of the Holy Light Knight, and their identities will be exposed.  If he didn't use it, it would be difficult for his men to escape their attacks, let alone expand the results.

    Martin was having a headache, and more than a dozen of his knights had been knocked off their horses by the fighting spirit coming from the air.

    With one successful blow, the few Wu Zong who fell to the ground were filled with pride, and they raised their hands and let out a few more grudges.  Several Holy Light Knights were blasted away.

    Many knights turned to look at Martin.  Waiting for his orders.  Their eyes were all shining with anger.  A group of people who had a great time killing each other were beaten to such a degree by several Wu Zong, which made them very angry.

    Several Wu Zong stood still.  A group of soldiers with bright armor rushed up from behind.  They looked cold and indifferent.  Strong body shape.  They move quickly, and everyone has a beast-like aura about them.

    As soon as these people came up, several Wu Zong attacked.  A group of people rushed towards the injured Holy Light Knights on the ground.

    ¡°Help!¡± Martin shouted angrily.  The horse rushed towards the injured knight on the field.

    The light of fighting spirit kept shining, and the enemy Wu Zong launched an all-out attack.  Martin and others were immediately blocked.

    ¡°Ah!¡± A shrill scream made Martin feel heartbroken.

    He saw that a knight who was closer to the enemy was pinned to the ground by several sunset soldiers.  They lifted off his helmet, and an enemy soldier grinned ferociously, raised his hand and thrust it into the cavalryman's neck.  He wore sharp metal gloves on his hands, and his fingers easily penetrated the knight's neck.  The artery was severed, blood spurted out, and the knight's life was ruthlessly brought to an end.

    Martin's heart suddenly became murderous.  Death is not worth mourning, it is an honor for the Knights of the Divine Court.  What made him angry was the beastly behavior of the soldiers. They regarded killing as a game and found pleasure in blood.  Although he didn't know the identities of these soldiers, the evil aura hit the restricted area of ??the Divine Court, and Martin was ready to let go.

    He didn¡¯t have time to think about how to deal with the aftermath.  He only knows that wherever the Paladin appears, darkness and evil must be destroyed.

    "You will all die!" Martin's cold voice came into the field with a whisper.  But the only people who responded to him were the disdainful smiles of a few Wu Zong and the beastly roars of the soldiers around them.

    ¡°Boss, please calm down, these bastards are left to us!¡± Nance flashed past Martin and charged towards the enemy with hundreds of team members.

    The strong soldiers in the rear of the enemy army showed their power again, and arrows struck like lightning.

    "You're too far behind in the comparison of arrows!" Torre snorted coldly, then drew his bow and nocked an arrow.  There was a soft sound on the string, and several feather arrows were shot out at an astonishing speed.

    As the arrow approached, the condor team members danced their swords lightly in their hands.  In a crisp sound of gold and iron, the arrow rain was swallowed up by a layer of light curtain, and the arrows fell into pieces and fell to the ground.  The only arrow that didn't miss was shot by Torre.  Several soldiers who tortured the Holy Light Knight were each shot through the throat by an arrow. They fell to the ground with their hands covering their necks, blood gurgling from their fingers, and hoarse screams of death erupted from their throats.

    "Okay!" Seeing this scene, Martin and the Holy Light Knights couldn't help but yelled.  Torre's arrow not only avenged the dead brothers, but also made them feel proud.  This archer's tit-for-tat personality instantly won their favor.

    "Group of five, lock on to the enemy's master. The rest of the team, deal with the soldiers around them!" Nance shouted softly, and the team members each ran towards their goals.

    Seeing a group of soldiers rushing over, several Wuzong officials? Didn't care, sneered and shot out several lines of fighting spirit.  With skilled cooperation, several strands of fighting spirit intertwined into a net, completely blocking the path forward for Nance and others.

    The team members quickly dodged in the light of fighting spirit. Their bodies were like floating catkins. In an instant, they escaped from the blockade of fighting spirit and approached the martial arts masters.  This situation made several martial arts masters change their minds at the same time, because they had never experienced such an outrageous thing in their fighting careers.

    However, this day is destined to be a special day, and the outrageous things are far from over.  After Nance approached a martial artist, he suddenly took out a bag of things from his arms and threw it at him.  The martial artist instinctively raised his head to block, and a puff of white smoke exploded.  The two team members next to Nance were holding syringes and shooting into the smoke.

    There was a cry of pain in the smoke, and Nance and the other three people held long knives and jumped into the fog together.  Everyone only heard a popping noise in the smoke, followed by bursts of screams.  Wait until the smoke clears.  Three guys with bruised noses and swollen faces were standing in the middle of the field, holding bloody knives. On the ground was a pile of muddy flesh and blood, with a vague human figure still visible.

    "Damn, you were poisoned, and you fought back so hard! You almost broke my bones." Nance spat out blood and froth.

    However, despite the beating, Nance was still quite satisfied with the results of this appearance.  Looking around, he could see the fear and panic in the eyes of his enemies.  Amazement and praise were seen on the faces of the Holy Light Knights.

    certainly.  The other groups of Wuzong players who attacked were not as shameless as Nance and the others, so they could not succeed easily.  They can only rely on their armor and strong physical fitness to deal with their opponents.  So that they can't free their hands to deal with the Holy Light Knight.

    Officers and soldiers of the death row camp.  He also fought with the rest of the team members.  Strength in numbers.  Their crazy fighting enthusiasm and fearless spirit kept them from falling behind.  After a few minutes passed, the Condor players fell into their siege.  Somewhat similar to heavy cavalry.  This is also a group of special warriors from their teeth to their toes. Each of them came out of the blood-sea corpse mountain, possessing rich fighting spirit and tenacious will.

    When Link arrived, the battle was in chaos.

    "Brother Link, I almost couldn't help but take action." Martin sighed when he saw him.

    "I didn't expect that Duis has so many masters!" Link said with a bitter smile.

    "It is no coincidence that a prince has such strength." Martin frowned and said, "Looking at the soldiers under him, I now seriously suspect that he has something to do with the dark forces."

    "I have the same suspicion. I am sending people to investigate the origin of his dead soldiers. If everything goes well, we will get the evidence soon." Link nodded.

    "Oh?" Martin said in surprise.

    "Not long ago, I accidentally went to the Sunset Empire and happened to find the military camp where they train dead soldiers. I have sent people to destroy his military camp and collect evidence along the way." Link explained.

    "As long as you can get the evidence, I won't let him have a good life." Martin said through gritted teeth.

    "Then it's settled." Link smiled, "I also naturally hate these things that hide in the dark and harm people."

    "Okay. Now, let's kill together?" Martin laughed.

    "Of course. My hands are already itchy!" After Link finished speaking, he and Martin fought towards the soldiers in the death row camp.

    ¡°Tell me, where is that guy Duis hiding now?¡± Martin asked as his horse galloped.

    "I have a hunch that he is hiding in the death row camp and is spying on me!" Link always felt that there were eyes on the battlefield staring at him, which made him feel like a thorn in his back.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know how strong this guy is, but you can only handle it today. If I don¡¯t take action, I¡¯ll hold the battle for you!¡± Martin said with a smile.

    "Of course. I have to beat up the person who steals my wife from me." Link said with a smile.

    "Have you ever thought about what to do if you can't beat him?"

    "I never thought that I could beat him!" Link laughed and rushed forward.

    While the two were talking, they had already rushed into the enemy formation.  In the distance of the battlefield, a large number of sunset troops can be seen faintly waiting in formation.  Martin had no choice but to separate hundreds of men and line them up in the center of the battlefield to prevent any unexpected events.

    When the two men led their troops into the death row camp, they soon discovered a terrible thing.  These soldiers in the death row camp are covered in poison!  Moreover, this poison is so powerful that it can kill the injured person on the spot within a few minutes.  Martin's men quickly killed several more people. The Holy Light Knights had to be a hundred times more careful. The power of the heavy cavalry was suddenly reduced a lot, and more pressure was borne by Link and others.

    "This?Grandson, what a damn yin!  " Link cursed in his heart. Without the protective armor, it is hard for him to imagine how many casualties his troops would suffer. And these dead soldiers who would die if they get in contact with them, once they successfully form an army, in future wars,  I don't know how many people will suffer at their hands. Link issued a kill order to the condor, and he will do his best to kill all these dead men in this battle.

    "Boss, they ran away! Chase them!" After charging in the formation for a moment, Robin, who had been guarding Link's side, suddenly said.

    "I'm chasing you!" Link had already noticed the changes in the field and rolled his eyes at him, "This is the rhythm of the boss' appearance, be careful!"

    "What boss?" Robin scratched his head and asked in confusion.

    "Duis. Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Link muttered to himself, ignoring him.  The war in Lanling is finally coming to an end!  And it is unknown how much change this battle will bring to himself and to the Condor.

    "Old man, I believe you once, and we will use the power of the sun to sweep away the haze shrouding this continent. Go and uncover the fog of my father's death!" I remembered the words of the strange old man in the imperial city.  He sighed in his heart.  No matter what they have to face in the future, since he and Shenying have decided to stand in the sun, they must live a glorious life!

    "You actually dare to use us in a life-and-death battle. I admire your courage!" Several team members quietly came to Link's side.  One of them whispered in his ear.

    "She dares to send you here. Of course I dare to use it." Link chuckled and looked at the middle-aged man with a painted face in front of him.

    "Why? Aren't you afraid that we will harm you?" the middle-aged man continued to ask.

    ¡°If you want to strangle an ant, you only need to stretch out one finger.¡± Link laughed at himself.  "Besides, it's rare in my life to offer help in times of need. Of course I have to take it calmly."

    "Pfft!" Next to the middle-aged man, a petite team member couldn't help laughing.

    "I don't know why the young lady has set her sights on you, an ant!" She stared at Link curiously with a pair of smart eyes, and said with a sweet smile.

    "It's rare for us to find help in times of need. It's quite common for us to make matters worse." The middle-aged man took a deep look at Link and sighed.

    "When the snow and frost disperse, sunny days will come. Just wait patiently!" Link looked back at him and said with a smile.  He couldn't see a trace of darkness in this man's eyes, but endless suffering and vicissitudes of life.

    "I hope so!" After the man said this, he turned and looked at the people walking slowly in the distance.

    The woman hid behind Link, and several team members standing beside Link also began to be alert.

    "Mr. Link, we finally meet." A young man's cold voice floated over from a distance.

    "Yes, Your Highness. You came from the setting sun, and I came from the dream. It's not easy to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers!" Link looked at the man and replied with a smile.

    "If we weren't on the battlefield, maybe we could become friends." As the saying goes, heroes value heroes. After being repeatedly frustrated at the hands of Link in the Lanling War, Duis still maintained a good demeanor.  Of course, this is also likely to be the confidence of winning.

    "Friend? If I want to be friends with you, a bastard, I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes! You said that you are a dignified prince, but you have never seen a beautiful woman? You actually want to take advantage of my woman! And you still have fucking roses  War, you showed up with a rose in your hands, look at how I let it fall to pieces, and slap your mother so many times that she doesn¡¯t even recognize you!$^%$%^%^(Several hundred words omitted here)"

    The battlefield was silent, and people on both sides of the enemy were instantly petrified when a man spat wildly.

    ¡°Is this person who curses like a shrew really the leader of the Condor Mercenary Group?

    Is this person with a gangster-like temperament really a talented student from the Tianmeng Federal Military Academy?

    This person is the Prince Charming in Princess Lanling¡¯s mind who turned the tide of the entire Lanling war and achieved the myth of a hero saving the beauty?

    ¡°Boss, what a quality,¡± Robin groaned in a low voice.

    "Quality? Bad habit!" Link glanced at him and cursed, "What I want is gratification! Remember this for me. If anyone steals your wife in the future, you beat him like me, and then scold him like this."  he!"

    After saying that, he turned to the sculpture-like Prince Duis and continued to curse: "You said that if you really started this war to grab women, I would admire you as a man. But, are you? What are you doing?  Yes, isn't it just about the Tarr Military Station? Haha, don't think about it. The people you plundered are probably on their way back, and your training camp will probably be wiped out. I believe that soon,  Your evil deeds will spread throughout the entire continent! Who is the second prince in the sunset? The entire continentEveryone will see it clearly!  "

    At the beginning, Duis was just scolded by Link and was a little unable to recover.  Now, he came back to his senses, and his expression suddenly changed.  Link's words were like a combined fist, hitting his soft side hard, causing him heartbreaking pain.  The man in front of me actually knows so many things. If everything goes as he said, the consequences will be very serious.  Once the death row camp is exposed, it will have a devastating blow to the entire Sunset Empire and the imperial royal family.  The Divine Court will not allow such a thing, and the royal family will not be able to protect him. By then, let alone inheriting the imperial power, it will be difficult to maintain everything that is currently there.

    "Kill! Leave no one alive, kill them all!" Duis became angry and shouted angrily.  Several warriors around him rushed forward with murderous intent upon hearing this.

    "You see, style is often just a villain's disguise! It's your turn!" Link laughed.

    "No problem." The middle-aged man next to him smiled.

    "Robin, bring me the knife, I'll chop him to death!" Link stretched out his hand towards Robin.

    "Okay!" After Robin said this, he fumbled around in his backpack, took out an item wrapped in cloth and handed it to Link's hand.

    "What is this?" Link took it and looked at him blankly.

    "Didn't you ask me to collect the treasured sword you brought back from the underground? Now it's time to put it to use." Robin chuckled.

    "Nima, take a closer look, is this a knife?" Link took off the outer cloth, handed the knife to Robin, and said angrily.

    "Holy crap, why is there only the handle? It's still rusty!"

    "Give me yours! Take this back!"

    "Boss, just use it! I want to kill the enemy too!" Robin held up the knife and strode away.

    "Okay." Link sighed helplessly.

    "Duis, if you dare to snatch a woman from me, I will stab you to death with the handle of my knife!" A man howled and rushed into the battlefield filled with fighting spirit.  (To be continued)
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