Lord of all tribes

Chapter 374
As for the master who was missed by Luo Lin, he was looking at a special prisoner who was captured.

This prisoner was knocked unconscious earlier, and he was wearing the military uniform of an ordinary soldier of the Principality of Kena. Judging from his appearance, he was about thirty or forty years old, and he was in his prime.

But from the material of his underwear, Luo Lin could feel that this was not an ordinary soldier of the Principality of Kena.

Under the encirclement and suppression of Luo Lin's army, the tens of thousands of troops of the Principality of Kaina persisted for three full hours before collapsing across the board.

When the war lasted for two hours, Luo Lin's face turned dark. He originally thought that he had a strong army, and with a lot of hole cards, it would be good to resolve the battle within two hours and then leave leisurely.

But who would have imagined that the army of the Principality of Kena showed a tenacity beyond Luo Lin's imagination. Under the circumstances of many disadvantages, these enemy troops were still able to steadily form battle formations one after another to block the invasion of Luo Lin's army. .

Even after Luo Lin pressed the puppet team and the barbarian team at the bottom of the press box, the effect was still not obvious.

The enemy's battle formation was fragmented time and time again, and time and time again they were turned back and reorganized into an army.

Immediately, Rowling became very curious about the commander of the army in front of him, the Earl Kingsleyan of the Principality of Kaina.

What kind of commander is able to form such an army with such resilience.

Even in this situation, there is no chance of victory at all, they will still condense their terrible beliefs and persist step by step.

This persistence is enough to make most of the armies in this world feel ashamed.

In the end, this tough army collapsed, and Luo Lin paid a loss that made the corners of his mouth twitch.

The casualties were close to [-]!
This is already a terrible number. It is a sad story that the war that was originally a victory will end up with such losses. I have to say that this is a sad story.

Even after the army was defeated and dispersed, the number of prisoners captured was actually less than [-].

Except for a few who seized their horses and fled into the forest, most of the soldiers were willing to die not to be captured.

This kind of spirit and willpower deeply shocked Luo Lin!

This army originating from the Principality of Kena already has people who have qualified Rollin to value them. They have washed away Rollin's evaluation of them with their lives and blood.

This is a group of troops who dare to fight and fight in the true sense!
It is also worthy of Luo Lin's long-term planning for this.

As for the awakened prisoner in front of him who was dressed in the military uniform of an ordinary soldier, but whose underwear was extremely gorgeous and supple, it was Luo Lin who looted from a group of cavalry.

Luo Lin vaguely remembered that at that time he was leading troops to intercept and kill the routs, and a cavalry team of about a hundred people collided with him.

There was a battle immediately, and the enemy cavalry at that time fought to the death without surrendering or retreating!

In the end, he was killed abruptly and left nothing behind before he could give up.

Only this soldier seemed to be in a coma, so he was captured by Luo Lin.

"who are you?"

The middle-aged man supported his forehead, and asked Luo Lin in a little surprise.

"I'm Rollin."

Luo Lin stared at the special prisoner in front of him who seemed to have no sense of being a prisoner, and responded obediently.

"Then who am I?" The middle-aged man's eyes glowed with strong curiosity this time, confused, lost, and empty
Then he hugged his head tightly and shook it vigorously, "Who am I? Who am I?"

Luo Lin and Brook on the side looked at each other in blank dismay. Could this guy have lost his mind and lost his mind?
Or it's just pretend.

"Your identity will be known soon, Brooke, you go and bring some captives over and recognize them."

Luo Lin said indifferently, some things cannot withstand investigation, although the number of captured enemy troops is not many, at least there are about [-] of them.

Soon, several captured soldiers from the Principality of Kena were pushed and shoved by Brook. Their faces were dark and they looked very lost.

"Know him? Who is he?"

Luo Lin signaled the captives to look up and identify the strange middle-aged man in front of him.

Subconsciously, Luo Lin felt that the status of this crazy and stupid guy in front of him should not be low. Those who can wear that kind of gorgeous underwear are either rich or expensive. Such a person should not be unknown.

Several captives numbly raised their heads, first sized up Luo Lin at a rapid pace, and then shifted to the strong man in the uniform of an ordinary soldier.

At first, the prisoners shook their heads, looking at a loss and completely ignorant.

Only one of the older captives was startled when he saw the 'innocent' eager face of a middle-aged man who wanted to know something, and immediately lowered his head quickly, pretending to be nonchalant.

Although the speed was very fast, it was still noticed by Luo Lin.

"You should know who he is, right?"

Luo Lin smiled softly, came to the slightly trembling old prisoner, and said in a questioning tone.

"No, I don't know, I don't know!"

Seeing that Luo Lin was staring at him, the old prisoner trembled even more.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, I'll just kill him, it's over once and for all."

Luo Lin shrugged indifferently, then pulled out the saber from his waist, and put it on the neck of a bewildered middle-aged man, with a relaxed and happy expression on his face.

"No," the old prisoner's body trembled, his voice suddenly turned up, and his hands were so excited that they directly rested on Luo Lin's arm holding the sword.

"If you don't tell me, I don't know him either. Why can't I kill him? It's okay if I don't kill him, just tell me his identity honestly!"

Luo Lin's voice became more gloomy, and the hand holding the sword became stronger.

"Tell me, who am I, I also want to know, why am I here, and who are you all?"

The middle-aged man was familiar with the long sword on his neck. From his calm and slightly eager tone, Luo Lin could only hear his curiosity about his identity and desire for knowledge. As for the cold and sharp long sword , it doesn't seem to bring him much sense of threat.

He was a strange fellow, Luo Lin secretly admired, and then fixed his eyes on the old prisoner.

"Master Earl, what happened to you, how did you become like this. I'm old Dirk, you don't remember"

Seeing the reaction of the grown-up man, the old prisoner suddenly became agitated, and a haze flickered in his eyes.

"Lord Earl? Earl Kingsleyan? Is he Earl Kingsleyan?"

Luo Lin asked three rhetorical questions in a row, and his expression became brighter. He didn't expect Yuanjia Road to be narrow. Before, he was complaining that this army had brought him a lot of losses, but now he happened to encounter it.

(End of this chapter)