The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

"You'd better tell your people not to act rashly, Mr. Officer. Otherwise, I promise you can hear the sound of your bones being chopped off." Yelishei saw that the prisoner in his hand was still struggling, and his men We are also holding swords and guns, looking like they are ready to move. Yelishei couldn't help clamping his stiff neck and threatened.

"You have to be clear, who are you talking to." Although the wing cavalry officer was restrained, he didn't seem to be afraid of Yelishei's threat. He turned his head with difficulty and said to Yelishei.

"I would like to hear more." Yelishei said.

"I am Jevo, a small-banner warrior of the wing cavalry under Prince Boguslav's command," said the officer who claimed to be Jevo proudly.

In fact, he does have proud capital. Every wing cavalry under the command of Prince Boguslav has a proud capital. Under Boguslav, who only pays attention to foreigners and mercenaries, there are very few officers of Polish or Lithuanian nationality, and ordinary people can only serve as soldiers.

This wing cavalry team was able to be formed because Prince Yanush persuaded his cousin not to be so ostentatious and different, and to integrate into the land and culture of his ancestors.

These words of Prince Yanush were almost unknown to Boguslav, but after that, Boguslav formed this purely aristocratic young cavalry unit.

From selection to equipment, Prince Boguslav strives for excellence. The magnificence of its equipment even made King Kazimierz stunned. The exquisite feathers, the full set of wing cavalry's chain armor jacket decorated with gold and gems, the waistcoat of leopard skin, and the majestic war horse, together with Boguslav's strangely costumed mercenary team, caused a sensation with the citizens of Warsaw.

However, Walter's arrogance has absolutely no effect on Yelishei.

"So what?" Yelisei asked rhetorically.

"We are following Boguslav's orders to retrieve a guest who has lost her way from the palace. Someone saw her heading in this direction, but you stopped and injured me. You have to pay for your actions." Walter Threatened.

"What's the price?"

Yelishei mentioned Walter's hands tied behind his back.

Although it was heartbroken, this time Walter resisted and did not shout. He gritted his teeth and waited until the pain passed, Walter said loudly to his subordinates: "What are you still doing in a daze? Go ahead and don't care about my safety."

Walter's performance can't help Yelishei to admire him a little. And Yelishei was also a man who knew and valued heroes, and saw him let go of Walter with a loose hand and a push.

Walter also didn't expect Yelishei to let him go, he looked at Yelishei in surprise.

"Why?" Walter asked.

"Because although your prince is a bastard, you are an upright person." Yelisei said.

"Although I thank you for letting me go, if you insult His Royal Highness again, for the honor of the nobility, I will still meet you with swordsmen."

"Insult? If a man wants to take her virginity by force without her consent, isn't the man a bastard?"

Yelishei hadn't spoken yet, but Fatima, who stood upright behind Yelishei, questioned Walter.

Walter was indeed a young man with aristocratic spirit. He flushed with sparks in his eyes after hearing Fatima's words.

"Such a person is not only a bastard, but he should go to hell. Everyone should spit and throw stones at him when they see someone."

"This person is your prince." Fatima said.

"I do not believe!"

"The person who just ran away was invited by your prince to be a guest, but Boguslav was coveted by her beauty and had bad intentions. Otherwise, use your mind to think about why Boguslav has so aggressively sent so many of you. Retrieve a guest? Shouldn't the guest come and go freely?" Yelishei also said to Walter.

Yelisei’s words were justified and well-founded, and Walter was speechless.

This is also Boguslav's mistake. Although he established this small and fine wing cavalry team and selected the best noble knights, he only regarded him as his own face and let him go on his own. For the prince, he was the most worthy of his trust and reliance on. Those foreign friends.

In this way, these noble-born wing cavalry still advocate the eight great chivalry spirits of "humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, compassion, honesty, justice, and soul." The oppressed and the forced sacrificing all their strength and even life’s generosity and courage, and worshiping women as the representative of love and beauty on the earth and as the shining **** of harmony, peace and comfort is their creed of life.

Boguslav's actions are undoubtedly contrary to these creeds. Naturally, I was resisted by Walter's heart~www.readwn.com~ If this is the case, His Majesty the Horse Guardian is not worth my service. Then I will resign my position in the regiment and leave the cavalry regiment. But now, I still have to perform my duty and invite the guests of His Royal Highness back. "Walter said with difficulty.

It can be seen that his heart is also extremely struggling.

"Bring the person back and resign? Don't you think this is not helping the gang?" Fatima sneered at Walter's thoughts.

"I will guarantee the safety of that lady." Walter assured.

But how can Fatima and Yelishei be convinced with such a guarantee? Even if Walt was telling the truth, could it be that after Chris was taken back, he could be brought out safely by Walter's heart? By then, Boguslav was not in the final say.

Seeing the stalemate on both sides, Yelishei said: "Walter, since none of us can convince anyone, then let's use the knights' method to solve it. We each have two people to fight each other and win three games."

After speaking, Yelishei glanced at Fatima, as if asking her for advice.

Walter actually also knew that he took Boguslav's so-called "guest" back, and there was no guarantee for her safety. But his duties left him no choice. Yelishei's method just gave him a step.

"Okay, two wins in three games. I have already lost to you, and now we choose two people to play."

"Yes, I'll go on our side," Fatima said.

Now that Ingrid had taken Chris to the ferry, even if Fatima lost the duel, it would have bought enough time for Cheor Chen's friend.

And Fatima is not a knight, she used to be a killer, now she is the captain of the mercenary regiment. She doesn't have to abide by the knight's rules.