One Thousand Two Hundred and Three, Let Go!

"The young marshal has killed the Tudor Patriarch," Wang Yun sighed in relief as he stood on the observation deck.

This long night finally passed, and when the sun shone on everyone, the Tudor knights and Norman knights suddenly lost their fighting spirit.

At a certain moment, everyone couldn't tell whether they lost their fighting spirit because the owner of the family died, or because the hard-won sunshine made people reluctant to taint them with blood.

Or, both are excuses, and everyone just doesn't want to die.

Ren Xiaosu raised his knife and looked around while panting: "Submit, or die."

In fact, Yan Liuyuan once said this to the grassland people.

To some extent, Yan Liuyuan's leadership consciousness awakened earlier than Ren Xiaosu, although Yan Liuyuan was younger than Ren Xiaosu.

Finally, Ren Xiaosu also accepted what he had resisted. This decision symbolized both power and responsibility.

"Unarmor," Ren Xiaosu said, looking at the knight in front of him.

In this battlefield, a famous knight took off his steel armor and took off his helmet, revealing the messy hair on his head.

The sound of dismantling armor was like a wave, spreading out all the way from Ren Xiaosu's side.

All the knights knelt down on one knee facing Ren Xiaosu's direction to show their allegiance.

Zeng Xiaomei said to Ren Xiaosu: The knights in the wizarding kingdom are extremely loyal.

Ren Xiaosu almost believed it before: Maybe there really is a loyal humanity in this world?

However, looking at the knights in front of him now, he really doesn't believe a word.

Maybe Qian Weining's departure after being betrayed by the owner is understandable, but seeing the killing of the loyal masters of the Norman knights and Tudor knights, he has no intention of revenge.

However, Ren Xiaosu didn't care about their loyalty or disloyalty at all. He only hoped that a new order could be established in this land, an order based on the premise of surrendering to the 178 Fortress.

Ren Xiaosu said coldly, "The knight commanders of the Tudor Knights and the Light Knights are here to see me."

After the order has been passed,

The two knight commanders hesitantly walked to Ren Xiaosu and knelt down again: "I would like to swear allegiance to you."

"You don't need to be loyal to me, I just need you to stand up and look at the corpses in this battlefield, look at the bodies of the Norman Patriarch and the Tudor Patriarch, and remember this moment," Ren Xiaosu said calmly: "When a certain One day when you want to have other thoughts, perhaps this scene today can help you make a more correct choice."

The boy in front of him was covered in blood, exuding a fierce aura that was everywhere.

While talking, there were huge footsteps outside the city. Everyone looked, but they saw the terrifying "evil dragon" coming outside the city of Ghent, tilting its head from the hole it knocked out of itself. Looking around the city.

There was blood on his body in the early morning, but there was no wound.

Everyone can imagine how tragic the Berkeley family was to encounter this creature.

The Berkeley family, who are best at fire magic, could not even leave a trace of burning on their bodies in the early morning.

This creature, which has been sleeping and growing in lava for more than two hundred years, happens to be the natural enemy of fire wizards.

Ren Xiaosu did not let it enter the city, so as not to accidentally injure the civilians, but in the early morning he stayed outside the city obediently, as if curious about everything.

The fierce boy, and the boy's fierce pet, the knights only felt that all the sights in front of them were showing them a fact: the wizarding country has been crushed to the ground.

The two knight commanders bowed their heads in silence, their hearts filled with fear and awe.

"Get up," Ren Xiaosu said, looking at the two in front of him, "someone will take over you later. As for how to make other families in the wizarding kingdom understand what I mean, it depends on how you behave."

Only five families mainly participated in the war this time, Tudor, Norman, Berkeley, Winston, and Voss, but there are actually dozens of wizard families. Although small, they are a force that cannot be ignored.

Come to think of it, these people must be secretly accumulating strength.

But this was out of Ren Xiaosu's consideration. He had to quickly return to Fort 178.

Next, Ren Xiaosu will hand over everything here to Xiao Xia, the marriage partner of Fortress 178. As for whether the other party can clear the obstacles of the wizarding kingdom, that is the matter of the church.

If the opponent's ability is not enough to do all this, then Ren Xiaosu doesn't mind waiting for the war in the Central Plains to subside before returning to the wizarding country.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that perhaps the sixth field division was an aggressor in their eyes, just like the expeditionary army he had seen.

But again, all this may be a bit cruel to the people of the wizarding country, but his mission is to protect the northwest, not all mankind.

When the knights in the battlefield disarmed, and when the knight commander also swore to surrender, the soldiers of the 6th Field Division burst into a huge cheer.

Luo Lan and Da Huyou sat loosely on the ground back to back and shouted that they were exhausted, while Wang Yun was relieved and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Ji Ziang next to him supported him.

"Are you okay?" Ji Ziang asked.

Wang Yun smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just that I've been standing on the observation deck for too long, and my legs are numb."

"Ah?" Ji Ziang was stunned for a moment.

"Next time, you can get a clay-coagulated chair on the observation deck," Wang Yun explained, "Otherwise, it would be too much to stand for a few hours, and you would be numb if you stood there."

Ji Ziang: "..."

The war is won, it's time for everyone to rest.

In the city of Ghent, it seems that only P5092 is left standing in front of the temporary podium to prevent new accidents.

This commander, who can be called a war machine, seems to never slack off.

However, this will make the P5092 seem a little lonely in the crowd.

He said in the communication system: "The war has been won, but there is still a lot of work to be done in the follow-up. The 124, 127, and 129 assault columns continue to infiltrate the north of the city to clear all the resistance forces..."

"133 Assault Column, you are advancing to the southeast..."

Orders were passed out, and the war machine of the Sixth Field Division still did not stop running, and cooperated with P5092 to do the final finishing work.

P5092 silently looked at the laughing crowd around him, and the expression in his eyes gradually softened, without the sharpness and depth of the war.

Suddenly, P5092 felt that it would be nice to just watch everyone happy.

However, when he was standing alone beside the podium, Wang Yun and Ji Ziang, who had already recovered, suddenly ran over to wrap their arms around his neck and yelled, "We won, P5, did you see it? Let's fight. I won! It's so fun!"

P5092 was pulled around by these two goods, and even the black military uniform he just put on yesterday was almost torn: "Let go, let go, let go, let go!"

It's just that regardless of what P5092 said, he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of Wang Yun and Ji Ziang at all, and the black fox didn't mean to step forward to stop him when he saw his own officials were being pulled.

P5092 shouted: "Black Fox, take them both away!"

As a result, the black fox, who always obeyed all orders, also pretended not to hear it.

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Only 2000 words today.