Hail the King

Chapter 440, the fear of the nobles

"The gods are on, this is the real warrior!"

Looking at the last barbarian warrior under the city and the two Ajax masters, the soldiers of the Shuangqi City garrison in the city head are all admired and admired, and they feel that it is a pity. Thus, the fifteen warriors who had been cast iron were dead in the endless sea tactics of their opponents. In fact, if used properly, these fighters could have played a greater role.

Sun Fei did not have any emotional changes due to the death of the fifteen barbarian warriors.

He took out the [Desert Eagle] again, opened the longbow, and constantly shot the arrow.

Under the city, one and then one Ajax warrior was directly nailed to the ground.

These warriors are the elite of Ajax’s murder camp.

Although they are mixed among the ordinary soldiers, they are invisible under Sun Fei’s air-induced induction. They are as conspicuous as the torches in the night, and Sun Fei shoots them with one arrow and arrows. There are thirty or forty masters who were killed and killed in the city. Fairhunton’s love will cause Clara to die under the arrow. Later, he felt the threat of death. He claimed to be the elite army of Ajax. The masters have stepped back...

Although Sun Fei, nowadays, has experienced a lot, and some big aspects can grasp it, but in the details of the battlefield, it has a huge gap with the officers who have really experienced the baptism of war, so after the battle really started, Sun Fei gave the control of the situation to the officers of the Shuangqi City garrison. He was just sitting under the enemy gate of Xichengmen, while killing the masters of the other army, while at the same time helping to get some of them into danger. The soldiers of their own territory.

At this time, the garrison officers and the 30 Saints have participated in the battle for the wall, and led the soldiers and the enemy to fight repeatedly on the kilometer-long wall.

For the death of fifteen barbarian warriors, Sun Fei did not have any huge fluctuations in his heart.

Because the death of these warriors in the real world does not mean that they really die. If they want, Sun Fei can still summon them from the dark world to continue to fight, which is almost like Sun Fei can resurrect them at any time - Of course, this 'resurrection' is not unlimited. From the information told by the mysterious icy voice in the mind, calling the barbarian warrior three times a day is Sun Fei's current summoning cap.

As long as Sun Fei is willing, he can now re-call the fifteen barbarian warriors who had died before.

Today he has two chances to summon.

However, Sun Fei did not do this.

Because His Majesty suddenly faintly grasped some of the more appropriate methods of using the fifteen barbarian warriors, he found that he seemed to be able to give orders to these barbarian warriors through his mind, and let them move toward their chosen goals. Initiating an impact, in this case, the role of the barbarian warrior should be greatly improved.

He is thinking about how to make the role of the fifteen barbarian warriors to the extreme, instead of being as simple as the current assault.

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The city wall on the north side of Shuangqi City.

Because the Ajax army mainly attacked the gates on both sides of the east and west, the pressure on the east and the west was relatively high. The two armies of the two sides crossed the wall and shot the bows and arrows, and the five or six siege ladders could not cause the defenders on the walls. What threats.

In the low-rise building in the center of the north side of the city wall, more than a dozen nobles wearing gorgeous armor and cloak are gathering together to discuss what.

"This new theater commander is obviously a ruthless character, and it is clear that it is necessary to be an enemy of us. How can this be good?"

"Hey, a small king of the dependent country, once he got the power, he dared to ride on our heads and arbitrarily arbitrarily. Is it true that the Emperor’s Ministry and the Knights’ Court are doing what he wants?”

"Knight's Temple? Hey, the tenth ruling knight of the Knights' Hall, all five were defeated in the hands of the shampoo king. The great knight Akinfeev was said to be stunned by the shampoo king, and there was more maintenance. The knight's temple could take him. how about it?"

"That is, since the Emperor's Department chose to appoint him as the first commander of the Ajax theater, this is already a good explanation!"

"What do you mean... Is the empire going to us? No?"

The faces of the aristocrats, big and small, no longer have the arrogance of the weekdays. They are all stunned and talkatively, but they have no useful conclusions. Before that, they can be in Shuangqicheng. In the midst of what he wants, the Emperor of Heaven is far away, even the empire's big brothers can't control them, but now, this happy day is over, and the young and hot body image of the shampoo king Alexander is Like a majestic mountain, it is in the hearts of the nobility. Anyone who thinks about what happened today will be shocked.

"Don't shut me up." Perhaps it was annoyed by the noise. The fat man who had been sitting in the enemy's lodge's only beech wood table patted the table and screamed.

Suddenly, there was silence in the entire enemy building, and the aristocrats, large and small, closed their mouths honestly and looked at the fat man.

This is a very fat and fat guy, about forty years old, too bloated body sitting on a big elm chair is like a meat mountain pressed down, the largest special silver armor is almost to be his fat body Exploding, the fat chin and the white flesh on the cheeks hang down, drowning the neck like a Shar Pei, and even the eyes and mouth are about to drown in the fat.

The name of this fat man is called Soroyev.

Double Flag City City Lord.

Before the arrival of Sun Fei, he was the actual master of the double-flag city, and the real emperor.

but now? Everything has changed.

Soroyev was blown up by the quarrels of the aristocrats in his ear, so he patted the table and ended the controversy that had lasted for almost half an hour from more than twenty minutes ago, but did not make any sense. But when the nobles looked at themselves one by one with inquiries, Soroyev could only wave his hands irritably, but he could not come up with any idea.

This is the first time he has encountered such a dilemma.

After two temptations, Soroyev has already felt the hidden crisis. It is an undisguised murder. He feels like a lamb that is quietly stared at by a horrible beast, just take a wrong step. At any time, there is a danger of being torn by wild beasts.

How long have you not felt this kind of danger?

When confronted with such an unreasonable opponent as Shampoo Alexander, Soroyev felt a burst of heart and soul.

Azeroth is the strongest person in the mainland. On the power, the shampoo king is now also the second-class hereditary aristocrat of the empire. It is also the first commander of the war zone. On the strength, Alexander can enter and exit the tens of thousands of people. It is even more difficult for him to be a former two-star small warrior of Soroyev.

When strength and power are not comparable to their opponents, Soroyev finds that everything he has relied on has lost its effect.

Like the wild dogs on the side of the road and the fat pigs in the slaughterhouse, any struggle is pale and powerless. They can only pray for the pity of the opponent, or wait for the butcher knife to penetrate into their body in the endless suffering.

However, if you really give up on this, Soroyev is so unwilling.

"For the time being obeying the command of the shampoo king, if the madman is angered, the consequences are unimaginable. You can only use the obedient attitude to paralyze him. When the opportunity comes... oh, everything can happen." Soroyev is slow. Slowly sorted out the thoughts, one word at a time: "You can have today's status, not by virtue of fierce fighting. What we need now is patience. I believe that opportunities will come."

Soroyev had a high prestige among the nobles of Shuangqicheng. Of course, this prestige was established by the heart and soul, so after he made the decision, the aristocrats in the enemy building can only Nodded and agreed.

"The city masters, Carol, Adam and Miller and other dozens of guys, did not follow Alexander's orders to lead the troops, do you want me to send people to remind them to remind them..." There is a four next to the elm table The middle-aged aristocrat, who was about ten years old, thought of something and asked softly.

"Don't ignore them, wait for the shampoo king to clean them up." Soroyev stood up with the help of the two guards around him, and smiled sullenly: "Several old things that don't know how to live, have always been against me. Just by the hands of the shampoo king to get rid of them, hey, those guys are old and confused, and want to put old qualifications..."

Just then, outside the enemy building hut, there was a burst of cheers in the mountains and tsunami.

"Ajax people retreat!!"

"Haha, this **** desert thief is scared by us!"

"Get it, roll it, roll it back into your mother's arms and go for it!"

The cheers of the rest of the soldiers after the robbery sounded like the tide, and the sound of shouting and dying gradually subsided. The rushing horn and drums rang between the heavens and the earth, indicating that a fierce fight was temporarily over.

"Well? Ajax people retired? Let me go out and see."

Soroyev walked like a bouncy ball, but no one dared to laugh out loud. The nobles carefully walked out of the enemy building and hid behind the wall. Sure enough, after seeing the Ajax people throwing the body of the land, the tide is generally receding into the distance...

"I finally retired..." Almost everyone gave a sigh of relief. Even though they were hiding in the sturdy and guarded dwelling house, they still felt a heartbeat, and now they are relieved.

Hey! ,

Soroyev pulled out a half-meter-long sword from his waist and smashed the body of an Ajax in front of him, smashing the blood from the sword toward his armor, and then simply letting the bodyguard I put some blood on my body, shredded some of the links of the armor, deliberately left a few traces of swords, thought about it, still not at ease, and grittedly pulled a few on his arms and thighs. A **** mouth, this is nowhere to nod.

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Second more.

Seeking a red ticket, the 16th began a super burst.

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