Carefree Path of Dreams

The sun **** calendar 2671 years.

The border between the Principality of Stan and the Kingdom of Knot.

Above the plains, two waves of huge people and horses squatting against each other, in front of the chaotic militia, is a steel knight full of body.

The wind whistling, the flag hunting, the terrible war seems to be on the verge.

"My knights! My people!"

Before the war, a horse riding a red horse carrying King Knott, before coming to the military squad, began a routine speech: "The opposite of you is the despicable and shameless army of the Stan Principality. Their regents have harmed the former Grand Duke. Take power with conspiracy, and at this time, come and seek the wheat, gold, and women of our sovereign state! Can you allow them to do this?... In the name of King Noto, make a meritorious fellow in this battle. I will give him the glory that he deserves, and even the aristocrats, and the seal of the land in the Principality of Stan!"

"The warriors, hold your spears and arrows and let the Stan Principality see the courage of our Kingdom!"

Along with the King’s speech, many militiamen cheered together, and the sound was louder than a while.

......

Opposite, Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but it was quite speechless.

According to the custom of the world, even if the army is engaged in warfare, there are some etiquettes and rules.

The pre-field speech is only one aspect. There are more hidden rules. For example, you can't capture the opposite master. When you meet the nobility and the knight, you must try to be jealous and exchange for ransom.

Even if the enemy is defeated, it will only reduce some land and compensation, and there will be no such thing as 'breaking the country and destroying the country'.

In Fang Yuan’s opinion, it’s like being a family wine.

But he also knows that this is actually the rule of the world! The rule of the nobles alone!

The game of power, only the noble blood can participate, so you can't bleed too much.

In this form, it is its purpose to reduce the war caused by contradictions to the lowest intensity, thus maintaining the control of the lower generations of the nobles.

"Unfortunately... old guy, you can't keep up with the times!"

Fang Yuan looked at the opposing military squad, and there was some pity in the scorpion.

The foundation of aristocratic rule is still power!

At this time, the world has suffered from the dramatic changes of the devil's coming to the world and the mundane gods. When the chaos is in chaos, the emergence of the son of purgatory is the beginning of the downward movement of the upper level.

When the original power structure was violently impacted, it still adhered to the previous rules, and it was completely self-defeating!

Only by constantly seeking change can we strive to move forward in the great era and not be eliminated!

"kill!"

In the face of the enemy, Fang Yuan directly pulled out the sword and slammed it.

To motivate morale and inspire others, he does not need to do it. When he was in China, he passed a system similar to the command of the ancient Qin Dynasty.

It is stipulated that all soldiers in the army, whether they are originally nobles, civilians, or slaves, can receive corresponding rewards as long as they receive a dagger.

The slaves were at the first level, and they immediately got rid of the slave status. The civilians were beheaded one level, and ten silver coins were won.

Even if there is more savings in the war, you can also directly enclose it as a nobleman!

In contrast, the opposite speech is just a good word on the mouth. In the end, the reward for the title is still the nobles and their second son.

This has been confirmed many times in the previous war.

And Fang Yuan is different!

In the last battle of rebellion, he firmly carried out this military rank system, and as a legend, and Timo's power, suppressed all resistance.

Therefore, at this time, his team is full of eagerness to win, thinking of the soldiers who want to cut the enemy's first level!

"Hey!"

Under his command, all the knights immediately rushed out, and behind them, the red-eyed soldiers screamed and sprinted, and they bite behind the cavalry, as if it were a black torrent.

"Damn!"

Half of the speech of King Knott, I saw this scene, and I couldn’t help but look pale: "This Lun, I really don’t understand the etiquette of the nobility! A group of barbarians!"

After the curse, he fled back to the central position and ordered the general to kneel.

Oh la la!

A team of fully armed cavalry rushed out, and the number was even more than the Cavaliers on the side of Fang Yuan.

After all, it is a kingdom. Even if it is changed one after another, the foundation is stronger than the Principality.

"It's now!"

Fang Yuanmei’s flash of light shines: “The Scourge of Heaven”!

Hey!

A glare of light emerged from him, turning into a turquoise gauze and draped over the knight.

As if with the help of the wind, all the knights of the Stan Principality began to sprint at the peak speed of the charge!

In contrast, the knights of the Kingdom of Nott, have their hands and feet weak, and a layer of dark red light appears on them, and even the speed of galloping slows down.

The cavalry is fighting, relying on the power of the charge.

Even if the number of people on the Knott side is more and the equipment is better, encountering such an opponent, the result is not much to say.

boom!

Among the loud noises, flesh and blood flew.

Fang Yuan led the knight, like a sharp spear, and trampled the opposite knight into pieces.

Not only that, but his Knights rushed directly to the back of the infantry phalanx, and in the most fierce posture, broke a gap.

Behind him, many Principal soldiers roared, like a flood, constantly pouring in from the gap, red-eyed to kill the enemy, and suddenly the gap continued to expand.

"This this……"

King Knot looked at this scene, his eyes almost burst out, his face full of incredible colors: "The power of legend, is it so strong? Damn Lun, **** church!"

To deal with the Scourge Knight, he is naturally prepared.

The power of this aura, the best response, is dispelled by magic.

Unfortunately, due to the harvest woman, there is simply no priest who is willing to shoot for him.

The Harvest Church and the Church of Happiness have long stood on the side of the Principality of Stan, and the other churches are not risking the offense of the goddess, and they are the eyes of a mortal king.

"Is this still a soldier of the Stan Principality? Why is it so strong?"

The king looked at the ferocious enemies, as well as the army and the chaos that was constantly collapsing on his side, and he was caught in a huge sigh.

"Your Majesty, are we still retreating first?"

Next to, Oli Xiu looked at this scene, and his face also showed a helpless smile.

He was brought by the king and was naturally designed to restrain Lun.

Only now, he suddenly discovered that this battlefield has already been divided, and there is no need for him to shoot.

"It's a terrible group of people!"

Olivier saw very clearly that the ordinary soldiers of the Stan Principality did not have any increase from the Scourge Knights, and even the equipment was still lagging behind and poor, and the will to fight was very tenacious.

Compared with them, the Knott Kingdom is just a group of armed farmers, and they are judged.

"go?!"

King Knot was pale and looked at the scene of the defeat.

Even with the physique of his professional, he almost vomited blood.

Knowing that this situation has not been recovered by any manpower, I can’t help but struggle: “The order is passed, and the army retreats!”

At this point, he only wants to keep the last point.

After all, this time the troops were sent out, several big aristocrats in the country still disagreed, and they were quite whispered. This time they lost these strengths, and even the power to maintain the throne was somewhat unstable.

"Follow!"

Ollie slender exports gas.

At this time, the guards around the king are all storm warriors.

With this group of elites, even if Lun personally led the cavalry to pursue, he was sure that he could leave the king with his arm.

However, after the development of the situation in the Kingdom of Nott, it was not in his expectation.

"Lune? It’s a terrible person!"

Ollie muttered and began to transfer with the king.

"Knott King escaped!"

Seeing this scene, the Stan Principality immediately became more energetic and locked the victory.

......

Somewhere in the Kingdom of Nott, a secret agency branch.

"Adult, not good!"

In the hurried footsteps, a black crow responsible for transmitting the news handed the latest information to the person in charge: "The Stan Principal victory over the Knott army, with 20,000 soldiers defeating the 50,000 army led by the king, captive Tens of thousands, seized countless!"

"what?"

The person in charge here is a middle-aged man with a sullen face. He heard the words and immediately frowned. Even the quill in his hand trembled: "Damn! At this time, the king? Is it dead?"

"No...but the army of the Stan Principality did not go back, but all the way to the kingdom..."

This crow is quite understanding of the boss, after all, his heart is not much better.

"The order is going on, we will transfer immediately!"

The middle-aged man suddenly made a decision.

He knew his own grievances with the legend of the Stan Principality.

Not to mention that when the other party is still a civilian, it has been counted, even the **** wedding of the beautiful girl, which also contains the needles of the secret organs.

At this point the enemy is about to kill, not to run is a fool!

"Oh...Knott, we will definitely be back!"

He hates biting his teeth and shifting his stronghold. It is not a simple matter. Many industries must abandon it. It is simply cutting blood and bleeding.

"And Lun... you better wish you can always keep winning, otherwise..."

boom!

It is a pity that the madness of the middle-aged people is not over yet, and there is a fierce slamming outside.

"Adult, we were attacked!"

A few black clothes deacons smashed into the blood and ran in.

Behind them are three knights in blood-colored armor.

"Who are you? Do you know that we are secret institutions?"

The middle-aged man calmed down and raised the tone.

"The secret agency, it seems that there is no wrong target!"

A playful voice came from under the steel armor: "The adults have orders, one does not stay!"

"You are... Lun's people?"

The middle-aged man understood everything in an instant, but unfortunately it was useless. The next moment, accompanied by the giant sword flying, the room suddenly fluttered...

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