Realm of Power

562 The battle between the north and the south (4)

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"That's right." The fat man shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Looking at the Mamunuk knight who came with bad intentions, the fat man just smiled at the dissatisfaction on the silver-haired knight's face, without even a hint of anger.

He had long known the virtues of these Mamunuk knights,

With a violent personality and lack of tolerance, and a belief in heroism but a lack of group awareness, they can fight against a small group of enemies alone, or a small group of Mamunuks may be defeated by an equal number of enemies.

The more heroic a guy is, the greater the harm he causes. To be serious with such a person is simply to lower one's status.

"Your Excellency, you haven't answered my question yet? What do you mean? I have reason to believe that you are contemptuous of the dignity of a senior Mamunuk knight."

Silver-haired Yesug said loudly, staring at the fat man closely, as if the fat man had a big morning glory growing on his face.

When I was in Kyoto, I heard some businessmen from the north talk about the Marquis of Vicseton.

It is said that he single-handedly killed the arrogant wild wolf Housavis with thousands of troops, and then laid a dragnet in Hutubein to kill the most famous among the Norman enemies, Goshawk, who was said to have never been defeated. Avi forgets life and death,

Duan was so popular that some said he was handsome, powerful and invulnerable, so he could fight alone among thousands of soldiers and easily kill the ferocious wild wolf Housavis.

It is also said that he was wretched in appearance and liked conspiracy the most, so Avi, the goshawk devil, was so angry that he vomited blood and died.

But who would have known that the word hero would never be associated with this naive fat man in front of him?

If this guy is not a truly powerful character, he must be a worthless liar. There is something more in Yesug's eyes.

Heroes can come in many forms, but there is no way this silly fat guy in front of me could be linked to a hero. He is just an ordinary guy who can disappear immediately after being thrown into the crowd.

He has a somewhat chubby face and is wearing a nondescript black dress. He looks just like a roadside grocery store vendor.

"What do you mean, didn't you hear what I said?"

The noncommittal expression on the face of the fat man across from him looked too unpleasant in the eyes of the silver-haired Yesuge.

His eyes were slightly opened, and his hands were placed on the long side of his waist. A faint murderous aura spread from him. Losing face in front of so many subordinates was enough to cause a fight for a proud Mamunuk knight. Duel

Of course, in the current situation, Yesug will not be so impulsive. As the commander of the Mamunuk Army among the main war faction who advocates a soft policy towards the north, Yesug is one of the few rational officers. ,

He naturally has a purpose for doing this. The biggest difficulty in unifying the north this time is the lord of the Vic Territory in front of him. It is said that this guy is not only extremely rich, but also has thousands of troops under his command.

If you can shock him first, you will definitely have the effect of seizing him first. Even if you can't shock him, you can still leave an excuse to send troops to attack him later.

Seeing the aggressive posture on the other party's face, the fat man's face suddenly darkened, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. This was not a confirmation of identity, it was simply a test of his patience.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. They saw their leader confronting a fat man. Young Mamunuk knights gathered from behind. They didn't know who the fat man in front of them was, but they knew that their leader must have someone. Teach this fat man a lesson

"Boss, teach this fat man a lesson and let him know the consequences of insulting a Mamunuk knight." A Mamunuk knight reined in his horse. The tall horse's head was less than one meter away from the fat man's body.

Several guards came up quickly, but were stopped by the fat man with a wave of his hand. Although this guy was hateful, he was the guard knight of the Sky Sacrifice after all. For Nilai's sake, the fat man didn't want to let the Winter Veil Festival see blood before it even started. , this is a bit unlucky

Seeing that the fat man had no expression, the young Mamunuk became even more arrogant. Most young people are passionate guys, not to mention this is the Mamunuk knight who likes to compare himself to a hero.

"Yeah, why are we working hard in the front, while these guys are eating their fill of food in the back?" Another young Mamunuk shouted with excitement.

"Yeah, yeah, these self-righteous guys just deserve a beating."

Next to them, several Mamunuk knights were making noises. They had long disliked the fat man. They had never paid attention to the northern nobles. If a small northern noble could make the brave Mamunu If Ke retreats, then they don't have to continue to mess around. No one is willing to use such a Mamunuk knight.

The unusual things here quickly caught the attention of Sky Priest Parstina. She turned her head and took a look. She did not come to stop her. Instead, she took the opportunity of a cordial chat to grab Nilai who was about to go there. Holding his hand, he whispered, "Men's affairs should not be settled by women. I don't think this cowardly man is worthy of you,"

"Can......"

Nilai's face was full of anxiety. Looking at the two men looking at each other not far away, she felt impatient. However, her mentor held her hand and she couldn't get over it even if she wanted to.

The smile on the corner of the mentor's mouth was as elegant and decent as before, gentle and polite, elegant in conversation, and generous in movements, but it seemed a little different at this moment.

Because she had been regarded as her idol since she was a child, Parskina's words made her unable to refuse for a while. She knew why the mentor did this. Everything was for the overall situation and for the Kingdom of Sarand. It seemed that even a person like the mentor could not escape the vulgarity, but would such means work?

"Mentor..."

Nile opened her mouth, saw Parskina's slightly cold face, and swallowed her words again. Since the mentor wanted to see a good show, why not let it go?

When the real strength is displayed, those who covet the north will know what the gap is. Otherwise, those hidden arrows that we are not prepared for will make us deal with them unexpectedly.

For some reason, Nilai suddenly remembered what the fat man said at the port two days ago. Looking at the back of the generous man in the distance, a trace of admiration flashed in her eyes.

"It turns out that all this has been expected by him." Nilai's frowning brows loosened. Yes, with him around, what else can she do? Now she feels a little sorry for those Mamunuk knights who have been provoking her all the time.

No one knows the fat man better than her The real strength, in that body that looks white and fat, and trembles after running a few steps, actually hides the strength and wisdom that makes all soldiers ashamed.

He easily took the head of the general in the army.

The fat man killed ghosts and wolves with a sword in the cavalry of the Wolf Lord Savis, and moved freely as if he was in an empty space. Now Nilai still remembers the sharp sword light that split several Normandy knights in one blow. Even the Wolf Lord Saris, who was famous for close combat, could only avoid it. As for the Mamunuk leader in front of him who has not yet learned what fear is, I am afraid he can't even resist a single blow.