Carry a Ride-and-slash System with You

: Two hundred and fifty-one, Geralt's invitation

The battle between the Black Crow and the Grizzly has already started, and the Black Feather Army, which occupies the Barondom of Badax, is already in a state of being able to attack, retreat and defend. The surrounding area was cleared, and the sharpening knife was ready to go further.

After receiving Charlie's battle report, Quevedo, who was sitting on the seat in the study, laughed happily. The predicament of the past was completely reversed today. In order to deal with the other three counts in the north, Quevedo kept sending his mother to him. For the purpose, the hatred in this is deep, so when Geralt was about to attack the fir, his first reaction was cooperation rather than resistance.

The development of the situation was turned upside down after Geralt intervened. First, the fir collar was directly breached, and then the Grizzlies and the Bucks were dragged down in the battle of the grasslands. The revenge was avenged, and the fun was extraordinary. As for being a dog No need to think about it anymore.

"I hope everything goes well with Bucks Collar." Quevedo stood up and walked to the window, staring at the direction of Bucks Collar while looking at the scenery outside the window.

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"Chirp~"

A loud eagle chirped sounded over Santermeer's militia, Cambes knew what it was, and immediately looked up, sure enough, the sky-covering wings enveloped the sun, covering the entire Santermeier militia. in the shadows.

The dust flew everywhere, and with the slight tremor of the earth, God landed around the militia group, his head was under his claws, and a wooden tube fell to the ground.

Except for the people from White Wolf Town, the panic in the eyes of the rest of the people was palpable. They almost threw a javelin at God. Fortunately, the officers comforted them in time. The first impression of such a big eagle is always fear.

The officer closest to the wooden barrel picked up the wooden barrel on the ground and gave it to Cambes with both hands.

"grown ups."

Cambes hummed, took it and opened it. After reading all the information, he put the letter in his arms.

They have stayed in this village for half a decade, and now that the order has been issued, Cambes cleared his throat and ordered loudly.

"Ready to go, the next baron first!"

"Yes!"

Two thousand troops set out, and Cambes' warhorse was at the front of the team. His adjutant was also a soldier who came out of White Wolf Town like him. The adjutant's expression was a little puzzled, and he controlled the warhorse and approached Cambes a few steps and asked. : "Sir, don't you mean that we are just holding back?"

Cambes turned his head to look at him and said in a low voice: "It's a restraint, but Lord White Wolf has jumped to the title, and Lord Harry has written a letter, and the process has sped up. Before the celebration begins, the two territories of the Grizzlies and the Bucks must be won as a gift. Congrats to Lord White Wolf!"

The adjutant's eyes lit up, showing an excited look: "Master White Wolf has become an earl! That's great!"

Cambes also smiled and said, "Yeah, it's time for the whole continent to know the glory of our white wolf."

Half a ten-day in the village is not a wasteful time. The scouts of the militia regiment have already figured out the surrounding situation. There is a baron's castle more than a hundred miles away from this village, and the information inside has been touched by the scouts. , the garrison will not exceed five hundred, and the elites are even more pitiful. Under the castle, the territory with only log walls is even more effortless to attack.

Cambes looked up at the sky on the battle horse, then looked at the time on his pocket watch, turned his head and said loudly: "Speed ​​up and win the castle in front of you before it gets dark!"

"The officers continued to pass the order backwards, and the militia regiment of about 2,000 people instantly accelerated their pace and trotted."

The war swept through, and this baron was obviously not as brave as the Badacs. After the 2,000 militia regiments all attacked the territory under the castle, a white side appeared on the castle that had been besieged for several hours. flag, which is a signal of surrender.

"As long as you treat my family as nobles, my family has said that he is willing to surrender!"

As the flag swayed, there were several shouts of men from the castle. Under the castle, Cambes smiled disdainfully: "Hmph, these maggots, tell them, yes!"

The adjutant nodded with the same disdain on his face.

"Yes! Open the castle gate from the inside, if there is anything wrong, all of you in the castle will be headed!"

"Squeak~"

There was some commotion in the castle. After a while, the closed castle gate was suspended by a sling, and a plump aristocratic man with a greasy face stood in front of the gate to greet Cambes and his party.

Although he was polite, Cambes and the others would not show mercy. After controlling the gate, they quickly organized militia soldiers to control everyone present. After learning that the fat man was the local baron, Cambes stepped forward to help He got up, took out an invitation letter from his arms and handed it to him.

"This is an invitation from the Earl of White Wolf Town. I hope you can visit White Wolf Town as a guest."

"Separate a team to bring the baron back to White Wolf Town! The rest rest on the spot!"

"Yes!"

The fat baron was sent away by the adjutant~www.wuxiahere.com~ In the castle hall, Cambes sat on the throne that was originally the baron.

The adjutant stood beside Cambes and took a beautifully packaged wine bottle from the soldier who happened to be passing by in charge of looting the castle.

"Ha, head, look, isn't this a glass bottle produced by our White Wolf Town."

The brown-red liquid in the transparent bottle swayed with the adjutant's hand. When he unscrewed the glass bottle cap, a strong aroma of fruit was fragrant. There were just a few wooden cups beside the seat of the baron's throne. The adjutant did not dislike it. Poured two cups and handed it to Cambes respectfully.

The two touched, and then the adjutant answered the question Cambes had asked before. He sat down on the steps under the throne, drank a sip of wine from a wooden cup, and said, "It's all people who haven't seen blood before. Recruits, even if they train **** weekdays, they will inevitably panic at the moment of seeing blood, head..."

The adjutant's tone was a little disappointed: "We lost more than 70 brothers in this battle."

"Yeah." Cambes hummed, his mood was calm, after drinking the wine in the wooden cup, he got up and walked down, patted the adjutant's shoulder and said, "Take up their corpses and bring them back to Mulberry. Temer."

"Go, work."

"Yes, head."

The two walked out of the castle, counted all the prisoners, and locked them in the castle's dungeon. After the sky was completely dark, Santermeier's militia group was disbanded and repaired, and fireworks rose throughout the castle. , The cooks of the baggage team were burying their pots and making meals, and the drinks collected from the castle also let the soldiers of the militia have a few sips.

After tonight, the two territories of the Grizzlies and the Bucks will be completely reduced to a battlefield!

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