The Strongest War God

Chapter 440: A Thousand Old Men, All Former Subordinates

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation      Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

However, the Yanagi family was indeed kind.

They treated the child that Finley Yanagi brought back as a direct descendant of the Yanagi family and took him in as their own.

Who knew Luke Yates would be so mischievous in nature?

When Luther Carden was young, he was also a bad seedling. Half of the bad things that the little fool did were instigated by him.

Otherwise, why did you think Luke would call him a sinister ruffian?

The little fool liked to cause trouble and was careless.

Luther had a belly full of evil thoughts.

Cora Yanagi’s jade-like fingers brushed her earlobes and hair lightly. She yawned and said lazily, “Little fool, I’m tired. Give me a massage.”

Luke straightened his neck and barked twice, then turned around and ran away.

It was obvious that the little fool was a little afraid of Cora.

Braydon Neal could not help but laugh. “What are your arrangements for the Phoenix army?” he asked.

“Currently, we can’t mobilize the strong forces of Sudwig and Groot. They have their own responsibilities. The seven legions of the northern army are stationed in the northern desert to defend against the eight countries outside the border.

“Those who can be mobilized are the elites of the royal guards, the Phoenix army, and the northern army!”

Yves Gadson made a detailed illustration on the map of Ludwig.

Braydon listened quietly and smiled. “There’s no need to mobilize the Phoenix army. Cora, you can bring the ten regimental commanders of the Phoenix army and join me in the battle.”

“Commander Neal, although the Phoenix army is made up of women, their combat strength is not low. Why are you not utilizing them?”

Christopher Jenkins frowned slightly.

He was concerned for a good reason.

Based on the estimation of the hundred generals last night, Banko, Marshland, and Song only needed one day to mobilize forty-five legions to join the battle!

Each of the countries had fifteen regular legions.

On the other hand, Braydon could only mobilize the three legions of the northern army and the western army.

The disparity in strength was too great!

If they were to fight against the three countries head-on…

They were at an absolute disadvantage.

Luther chuckled. “We’re taking back the islands of Ludwig in this battle. We’re not going to destroy their countries!”

Syrus Yacca sat at the side, drinking hot tea.

Braydon intended to reclaim the Ludwig Islands.

Luther and Yuri Qualls were asked to return to the northern territory by Braydon and immediately left.

The first, second, and third legions of the northern Larmy were all under Cole Colbie’s command.

Christopher and Cartley Yanagi left the manor quietly and returned to the north and the northwest respectively. They led their troops to guard the east and west defense lines.

In the manor.

The morning wind was slightly chilly.

Spirit Sword Gordon Lowe quietly appeared, his entire body exuding a fierce intent.

A newly crowned king!

Gordon becoming a king was something worth celebrating.

However, there was no time to congratulate him now. He needed to prepare for the war against the Ludwig Islands.

Now, those who had not left the bright hall were all going to participate in the battle of Ludwig!

The four commanders were Bryan Goldman, Carl Mason, Gordon Lowe, and Luke Yates.

The three governors were Westley Hader, Nico Yates and Tristan Yandell.

They all wanted to participate in the battle!

Other than them, there was also Cora, the owner of the hundred-bird phoenix robe.

The one wearing the golden dragon robe, the seven-time king, Syrus Yacca, the heavenly general, Tobey Lapras, and eighth-level king Kade Coltman…

Everyone followed Braydon and left the Neal family manor!

They were openly marching forth.

In the entire Preston, there were no outsiders other than the northern army’s hidden agents!

A great battle was about to begin.

Braydon personally went to Ludwig.

Tonight, the 36 islands of Ludwig would be taken back.

Braydon had just walked out of the manor’s entrance when he saw young men walking on the street. They were dressed differently. Some of them were playing with their phones with their heads lowered, while others were skateboarding.

They were like modern youth.

However…

The moment Braydon and the others exited the manor…

On the street, hundreds of people turned around and knelt on one knee.

“Jeremiah Jeep, hidden agent of the northern army, greets the commander!”

“Savion Livingston, hidden agent of the northern army, greets the commander!”

Hundreds of people appeared to see Braydon off.

All the hidden agents knew what their commander was going to do.

There were 100,000 hidden agents in the entire Preston, and they filled the streets.

Braydon clasped his hands behind his back and calmly walked toward the main street of Preston.

There were all kinds of people on the crowded street.

There were too many northern army hidden agents here.

At this moment, they kept showing up to send Braydon off.

In the entire Preston, all the foreign martial artists who had infiltrated had been eliminated.

Not a single one of them survived. They were all killed!

The news of Braydon leaving Preston could not be spread out of this city.

Outside Preston, a thousand old men in their sixties were gathered.

A golden Qilin flag stood between heaven and earth.

This was the old Qilin flag of the northern army.

It was also the flag of Ludwig.

Yesterday, Braydon had announced to the country that he would be summoning the former soldiers from the Ludwig army.

The survivors of the Ludwig army were all old men in their sixties.

They were escorted to Preston by the northern army’s hidden agents.

When the old men saw Braydon, who was dressed in a white robe, they could not hold back their tears.

Forty years later.

They finally saw the Qilin robe again.

This white-robed youth had inherited the Ludwig army!

He inherited the golden Qilin robe.

He was the young master of my old subordinates in Ludwig!

In an instant.

Thousands of old men in their sixties knelt down on one knee and said in unison, “Former subordinates of the Ludwig army greet the commander!” “The person who inherits the Qilin is the young master of the Ludwig army!”

These people were all veterans!

Dragon City called them the remnants of the Ludwig army.

But today.

Braydon addressed them as comrades.

It had nothing to do with seniority or age.

These old men had once served the country and bathed in blood on the battlefield. In the end, they were killed by crafty sycophants and bore the name of rebels for more than 40 years!

Now, it was time to wash away their past grievances!