"General, I think we should hurry to see Lord Alexander, don't you think that your actions have exceeded your authority."
Soroyev snorted coldly, his face already impatient.
"Overreach?"
Drogba sneered and said, "I'm yuck! You've overstepped your authority!"
Drogba used a catchphrase that His Majesty the King often used when laughing and scolding them, pointed at Soroyev's nose condescendingly, and asked unceremoniously: "The Imperial Army and His Majesty Yassin appointed by His Majesty Alexander Come to governor of all affairs in the Ajax theater, all the soldiers in Twin Flags City are King Alexander’s courtiers, I will uphold justice for the Lord’s courtiers, wash away the grievances, where did I exceed my authority?”
"Enough! Please pay attention to your words, Your Excellency, you are facing a second-class hereditary nobleman of the empire. His identity and status are not half a point lower than that of His Majesty Alexander you mentioned."
A nobleman sneered and stood up to speak for the city lord.
Drogba picked his ears: "What? What are you talking about? How dare you compare yourself to King Alexander, this fat pig-like man? I bet, even the hemorrhoids on His Majesty Alexander's ass are bigger than the one in front of me. A disgusting fat pig-like fat man is ten thousand times more pure and noble."
"Correct me, Didier."
Pierce, who had been silent all this time, said seriously: "I don't think His Majesty has hemorrhoids on his buttocks. I can think that what you said just now is to smear His Majesty's image?"
Drogba was at a loss for words.
"you… "
"Too presumptuous!"
"Guards, do it, catch these two lawless guys and bring them to Alexander to discuss."
The nobles pulled out the long swords at their waists and shouted angrily. The teasing of the two strong men in front of them had already touched their poor and proud self-esteem. After hearing the master's order, the silver-armored guards hesitated a little , winked at each other, shouted and rushed over.
"Hey Paul, it's time for your show."
Drogba raised his chin.
"Your sister, every time I do this kind of thing..."
[White-haired fast sword] Pierce also remembered His Majesty's catchphrase, complained in his mouth, and strode towards the rushing guards. His figure was as fast as lightning, punching out with punches, and there were bursts of breath in the air. With the sound of the explosion, all the guards who rushed over had no time to react, and they all fell and flew out like broken sacks.
Bang bang bang bang!
A series of dense muffled sounds came out, forty or fifty guards did not hold on for even thirty seconds, and all lay on the ground moaning.
In addition to the chief guard of the City Lord's Mansion who was knocked out by Drogba's two slaps and kicks before, no one can stand still.
The aristocrats who erupted with fire and blood a moment ago kept their swords drawn, all of them dumbfounded. The light long sword that was half drawn could not be drawn out, as if it was tied to the scabbard. Serialized together the same.
By gods, this foolish-looking and reckless guy actually has such high strength
This...he turned out to be a star warrior? Moreover, he looked like he was strolling in the yard when he shot, he didn't expend much strength at all, and he looked completely reserved... Is this the soldier under King Chambord Alexander
Even though he was old and cunning, Soroyev's legs were trembling quietly at this moment.
Once again, he was horrified to find that he still underestimated King Chambord.
Before, he was trying to wait for the opportunity to wrestle with the young first commander in the theater. After all, young people are more likely to make mistakes, but now, the cruel reality made this insidious nobleman who was trying to endure the crisis before him finally understand clearly. How outrageous my own thoughts are, it turns out that I can't even do anything about the two generals under King Chambord.
"Fortunately, his body is very strong, and his life is not in danger, but he lost a hand. I don't know if the magicians accompanying the army can help him connect it..."
Drogba checked the tall and thin soldier whose hand had been cut off and finally passed out due to excessive blood loss, and his face calmed down a little: "Come here, find a stretcher, and carry him to [Spike Fang] Legion]'s injury treatment department, let doctors and army magicians help him treat, and in addition, in the name of Lord Alexander, reward him with twenty gold coins, he is a warrior of the empire."
Several soldiers quickly found a stretcher and carried the injured away for treatment.
"Okay, after such a long delay, now we are really going to meet King Alexander, young man."
Pierce patted the young soldier's shoulder and said with a smile, "Take a few companions and go with us to meet His Majesty Alexander, and report what happened here to the Lord. All rewards and punishments will be determined by the Lord himself."
The young man nodded excitedly and anxiously.
"Let's go, my lord, do you want us two brothers to drag you to see King Alexander?"
Under the insidious threat of [Hengha Two Sluts], Soroyev, the lord of the Double Flag City, and more than a dozen nobles were like roosters who had been defeated in a fight. Behind him, walk towards the west gate of the city wall...
Fei was sitting under the enemy building at the west city gate, listening to the officers of the garrison who came from all over the city wall to report on the kills and losses during the defense of the city just now.
Roughly calculated, in less than a day from the dawn of yesterday to now when the sun is already slanting and about to fall into the distant desert, the garrison in Shuangqi City suffered more than 4,000 casualties, and the [Spike Corps] Vanguard Army's six Thousands of people lost 513 people in the battle just now... Such a loss was worse than Fei expected.
The soldiers in Shuangqi City couldn't afford to consume them, but the enemy's troops were continuously replenished.
If this situation continues, it is a miracle that Shuangqi City can last for ten days. Even if the follow-up army of the [Spike Corps] arrives with 34,000 people, it is definitely a question of whether it can last until the cold winter dies and the warm spring arrives. question.
It seems that the situation facing Double Flag City is far worse than Fei Fei imagined before coming here.
"Order, thirty members of the Saint Seiya squad are patrolling around the city wall to monitor the movement of the Ajax people. The other garrison will take time to rest and eat, recharge their batteries, and prepare for the next attack!"
Fei didn't show the slightest worry on his face, on the contrary he was full of confidence, let those officers see it, and he had some confidence and confidence in his heart.
"Report to your lord, Lord Soroyev and other nobles in the city have arrived."
A soldier ran over to report.
"Bring them here."
Fei Fei waved his hand casually.
"As ordered."
Soon, under the leadership of Drogba and Pierce, the city lord Soroyev and more than a dozen nobles came over with uneasy expressions. In the pain, one by one followed behind with bared teeth, not daring to groan loudly.
Soroyev and the nobles were extremely anxious at this moment.
If it is said that they had temporarily reached a consensus in the enemy building hut on the north side of the city wall to muster up the courage to compete with King Chambord patiently and wait for an opportunity, then after what happened just now, this kind of reluctant courage has disappeared. It has long since disappeared, and they can sweep all the nobles by sending two big men at will. This is no longer a problem that can be solved by patience.
Weak!
Too weak!
This word, which they have used countless times to describe the common people in the city, fell on their heads for the first time, and finally made these high-ranking nobles feel the helplessness and unwillingness they had never experienced before, especially the city lord Suo Luoye. Husband, he didn't know what kind of attitude he should use to meet that young opponent at this time.
After walking through the long city wall, under the vigilant glances of a dozen extremely tough [Spike Legion] soldiers, the nobles finally came under the enemy tower of the west gate.
This was the first time they saw King Chambord, who had terrified them for a whole day.
To everyone's surprise and disbelief, this lunatic whom they cursed desperately every second was so young, with an extremely handsome face telling everyone that the owner of this face was absolutely He is no more than twenty years old. Although the information obtained before shows that the upstart of the empire is extremely young, everyone was shocked after the real meeting.
However, the inadvertent aura exuded by this young man made it difficult for these nobles to be underestimated.
The pupils of Soroyev, who was walking in the front, shrank slightly.
He felt a very strange feeling from this young man who was sitting quietly in front of him as if he was thinking about something. This feeling, when he was not as fat as today, when he was a young noble knight full of fantasy When I was young, I once felt it in a person, and that was twenty-six years ago, which is too far away from today.
All the fluke and the mentality of trying to fight disappeared at this moment.
The last shred of pride of being a second-class hereditary noble in the empire barely kept Soloyev from kneeling on the ground.
The cold wind blew, pulling the flags fluttering on both sides of Ximen City, flying in the sky, hunting.
One of the flags is golden yellow, with a sharp machete pattern embroidered on it, exuding a graceful and luxurious atmosphere. It was Ajax cut by Emperor Yassin after he captured the capital of Ajax, Amsterdam, twenty-six years ago. The imperial flag of Ajax has been hung here for 26 years, showing the glory of the Zenit Empire and reminding the people of Ajax that you have been conquered!
This flag is a disgrace to the Ajax people, like a thorn, deeply inserted in their hearts.