Realm of Power

Main text 288 The Fifth Knight VII (Part 1)

Piao Ke knew that the Vimuyans killed everyone in Wen Zhilun's family but left him alone. It must not have been for the pitiful ransom. The most likely reason was that he saw that his identity was different and wanted to use his identity to achieve his goals. For some purpose, such as persuading the surrender of Deheri Demon City, or eliciting the upcoming war measures of the Kingdom of Yin Erdian,

Ek knew that he was the general officer of the southern part of Mildian and the supreme commander of the war between Mildian and the Wikiyan people. If the Wikiyan people knew his identity, it was entirely possible for him to force himself to ask Dehreim to surrender. In front of this top military officer, the defenders of Dehreim did not dare to disobey. Not only would they become the sinners of Myrdian. His reputation has been in vain all his life. Even the family members stranded in Kyoto will suffer the cruel punishment of His Majesty the King: "Burning at the stake"

Thinking of this, Ekko, who closed his eyes tightly, could not help but shudder in his heart, it was death! And never say a word! Marquis Eck secretly made up his mind,

With his eyes closed tightly, no matter how the other party asks, he will never reply. The angry Vecians will definitely cut off their own heads immediately, so that all this hopeless humiliation will end soon.

Ek closed his eyes and kept calming the fear that was growing in his heart. Various pictures kept flashing in his mind.

Will my head be tied around my waist by these barbarians? A trace of gloom flashed in Ek's heart. I heard that the Vekians liked to do this the most. According to legends from the outside world, the Vekians had a tradition of fighting with the heads of their enemies tied around their waists.

"What a bunch of uncivilized barbarians!" Thinking that his head might become a beautiful decoration for a barbarian lord, even a brave man like the Marquis of Eck felt a twinge of heart palpitations.

"It seems that the backbones of Yin'erdian's army are quite tough!" The fat man was surprised by the stubborn General Miao Erdian. He didn't see the huge rosacea-nosed General Miao Erdian first. He was actually a real soldier, even though he was fighting No matter what, this unyielding will is admirable

This is probably the reason why Miao Erdian was able to firmly occupy the central part of the continent and rule the roost despite being surrounded by powerful enemies on all sides. These proud noble knight elites formed the backbone of Miao Erdian's powerful country. If all Miao Erdian commanded If all the officials are like this knight, then if he fights against Miao Erdian prematurely, he may continue to encounter people as difficult as General Yin Erdian. Even with the fat man's mind, he can't help but feel a headache.

Well, if you want to defeat Sirdian, you must first destroy the backbone of their army! A bold idea flashed through the fat man's mind, and his eyes turned around on Marquis Eck.

This General Rui Erdian can be used! The fat man's mind was running, "Your Excellency's bravery in Wenzhilun City is admirable. As a soldier! I have decided to fulfill one of your wishes." The fat man rolled his eyes and kicked Marquis Eck, who was sitting at his feet with his eyes closed and mute.

"Grant me a wish! This Vecian is crazy!" Marquis Eck opened his eyes in surprise. I wonder what the commander of the Vecians in front of me is thinking? He must be trying to gain his favor first, and then get what he needs out of himself when he relaxes his guard! Marquis Eck twisted his mouth in disdain. Barbarians are barbarians, even using such an obviously vulgar conspiracy.

"Don't you believe it?" The fat man said calmly, "The opportunity is here. Whether you can seize it or not depends on you. If I were you, I would ask to let you go!"

"Can you really fulfill one of my wishes?" Marquis Eck's mind flashed, and the other party was right. If the Vecians wanted to put on a show, why should he be so stupid!

Oh shit! A kid whose hair hasn't even grown yet wants to fight me! It’s not certain who deceived whom in the end! Ekko cursed in his mind, and his mouth that pretended to be mute finally began to make noises. Due to the long-term hunger, thirst and fatigue, his voice sounded hoarse and unpleasant, like a broken drum that suddenly fanned out and leaked wind.

"Of course! As the commander-in-chief of the army! My words are orders!" The fat man nodded with a kind face. His indifferent smile and sincere piety made Marquis Eck feel in a trance, as if he was facing The one who is right is not the commander-in-chief of the enemy army, but a neighbor who admires him.

The fat boy looked at Ek's hesitant eyes and knew that General Miao Erdian had already stepped into his trap, so he decided to take advantage of it! Pretending to be helpless, he shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of spreading his hands.

"Forget it if you don't believe it! A soldier's promise is like an arrowhead shot on the battlefield, which is never recovered! If necessary! I can have someone send you back to Dehrim first to express my sincerity!"

"You are really willing to send me back to Dehreim!" Marquis Eck's body couldn't help but tremble. The fear that was constantly growing in his heart could no longer be suppressed in the face of the sudden hope. His calm expression just now suddenly revealed. A little bit red. Even the voice is trembling a bit

"Are you still doubting me?" The fat man's face turned pale, full of indignation, his voice immediately rose to eight pitches, and he waved his trumpet hysterically. Lian Zhuo said angrily, "I am a soldier, and it is my bounden duty to carry out omens! How can I make fun of my promise? If you don't believe it, forget it!"

"Your Excellency, you must know that I will bear a great responsibility for letting the enemy general go without authorization!" The fat man's face was full of grievances, like a child whose favorite toy was smashed. He couldn't bear to see the Marquis deceiving him, as if he himself It's really a bit too much.

"Okay, I believe you!" Eck put on a heroic posture. The fat man saw Marquis Eck's acquiescing expression, turned around and waved to the guard at the tent door, "Let the military doctor treat this gentleman's injury. Then arrange for someone to escort you to Dehrehu!"

"But! Sir.

A man next to him who looked like General Weixia tried to stop him, but was scolded by the young man, "I am the commander-in-chief, and I will be responsible for this matter!" "The fat man pretended to be indignant and slapped his palms on the table.

After hearing the words of Commander Vecchia, Marquis Eck's heart slowly dropped, and he couldn't help but smile to himself. After all, this young commander of the Wikiya army is still too young, too hot-blooded, and too impulsive. I really don’t know how the Wikiya army would send such a commander to lead the army.

The battlefield is ruthless, but there are still people who believe the nonsense about respecting enemy warriors on the battlefield to deceive children. If his identities were changed now, he would definitely execute the other party without hesitation!

The Vekians quickly sent the Marquis of Eck to the military doctor's tent. He was a herbalist from the Sanwa tribe. He had tattoos on his body and face. A pair of wrinkled and dry fingers were on the broken waist and arms of the Marquis of Eck. The arrow hurts a place click. Marquis Eck gritted his teeth in pain and felt as if the breath in his body had been squeezed out. He coughed violently in his throat, which affected the wound.

"What kind of weapon wound is this?" The herbalist continued to massage unmoved. Finally, he stared at the arrow wound on Marquis Eck's right arm. He frowned in confusion and turned to ask the guard who sent Eck.

"I don't know! Your Excellency asked us to send it! The Samor Guard, who had received the fat man's secret instructions, shook his head. He whispered in the ear of the herbalist for a while. Although Ek didn't hear what the two of them were talking about, he learned from the herbalist that He looked more and more relieved, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. The young man didn't lie. In this army, his orders were the authority. His life was finally saved.

The herbalist reluctantly took the medicine from his pot. He dug out a piece of grass juice that exuded disgusting smell and applied a thick layer of dark green on the wound.

"Disgusting!" Guard Samor stood far away, with a trace of pity in his eyes, but Marquis Eck closed his eyes comfortably. The cold breath of the herbs made Marquis Eck feel that the burning wounds on his body were relieved a lot, and his whole body felt comfortable. He almost groaned, "Remember, this wound will last for two days Don't let the sun shine inside!" Before leaving, the herbalist turned around with a solemn expression and warned, "Otherwise, the herbs on the wound will turn into poison. The most poisonous kind will kill the person immediately! It will also melt away." The herbalist's words made Marquis Eck's heart tremble violently after he had just calmed down.

What do the Wikians want to do? Marquis Eck. My head was full of water, and I fell into a deep sleep. In the early morning, the white arc moon on the horizon had not completely retreated. Marquis Eck, who was still sleeping, was woken up by someone. "Who is it?" Marquis Eck opened his eyes in confusion, feeling as tired as if all the bones in his body had been broken.

"Sir, don't get excited! It's me!" one. The honest face appeared in the torch. "You forgot. Today I will send you back to Dehreim!" With a smile on his face, the fat man pointed to the sky that had not yet dawned. "The military doctor said that your wound is You can't see the sun, so I can only let you get on the bus before the sun comes out." The fat man then said with a naive smile, "Don't worry! Even if the sun comes out, it will be covered with black cloth!"

"You are so attentive!" The scheming Marquis Eck didn't expect this silly fat man to be so kind to him. He was just a prisoner. After all, the other party was the commander-in-chief of an army. Ekko couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. This kid was really down to earth!

The fat man kept watching the carriage covered with black cloth, escorted by a group of Samor guards, disappearing at the intersection before turning around. The innocent smile on his face just now was no longer found, replaced by a sly smile. " Is everything arranged?" The fat man asked Hu Keqili beside him in a low voice, with a look of determination on his face.

"Yes, sir! The three flag regiments in the area surrounding Dehreim have released the encirclement according to the order. I believe that the angry Yin Erdian reinforcements will soon fall into our trap!"

"Well, very good!" The fat man nodded and said, "This time we want to give the Miao Erdian people a big gift. Sometimes defeating them mentally is far more important than military occupation!"

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