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Chapter 151 Heavy

"I am worthy of being Lord Kinslom. At the Lower Dimar, he came to help the Kingdom Guards at the order of His Highness Sasso."

A strange man suddenly appeared in front of Kinslom and said respectfully.

Lucky or unfortunate.

When Dimar led the royal manpower to the Feiyu Legion's garrison, whether it was the chaos of soldiers caused by the mutiny or the kingdom guards who were tragically ambushed, the whole situation seemed to have slowly fallen.

In this way, the wishful thinking they had in mind was completely overturned.

“Aid?”

After snorting coldly, Kinslon glanced at the other party, his eyes turned to the remaining guards cavalry around him.

This time, he won.

However, the price of victory is the death of the entire Kingdom Guards' First Battalion.

I'm afraid he only knows whether it's worth it or not.

"Mr. Kinslom, please forgive our belated steps, but now that things have come, can we let go of temporary prejudice, because we have more important things to face!"

Dimar was not taken seriously by the other party's contemptuous reaction. He could understand Kinslom's mood at this time, but now is not the time to care about these issues.

Kinslom did not reply, he was waiting, waiting for the blurred figure holding the yellow rose sword-patterned flag.

"Arrange! All soldiers are on standby!"

With a loud and deafening roar in front of him that resounded through the sky, the vast army of soldiers, which was like a torrent of black steel, suddenly came to an abrupt end.

The swords and swords are erected and the feathers stand in a row, showing the majestic and violent momentum, which is amazing.

"Manzi, you're here."

Looking at the burly figure who slowly walked towards him, a hint of relief appeared on Kinslon's cold face.

"I have not let down the trust of the commander. Most of the soldiers of the Feiyu Legion gathered together to complete their instructions, waiting for all your instructions!" Manqi, the flag bearer, jumped off the horse and saluted Kinslom and said in a deep voice.

Kinslom nodded, reached out and patted the other person's shoulder to express his praise.

With his eyes staring at the silent and quiet Feiyu Legion ahead, Kinslon took the yellow rose sword-patterned flag from Manqi's hand and jumped onto the horse, pulled the reins, and the horse neighed and stepped forward slowly.

"I am Egbert Kinslon, the commander of the Third Battalion of the Kingdom Guards, and come to suppress the mutiny of the Feiyu Legion under the order of the king!"

As he patrolled the soldiers' array back and forth, Kinslon opened his mouth with a solemn expression.

His voice seemed to be small, but it reached the ears of everyone present.

"I know very well that you are just the most ordinary soldiers in the Feiyu Legion. The mutiny of the legion has nothing to do with you. On behalf of His Majesty the King, I have the right to pardon your innocent crimes of being implicated! But... we will never easily forgive any mastermind actors who caused this mutiny!"

Be kind and do both.

The necessary comfort and severe punishment can truly calm the panic-hearted people under the influence of this mutiny, and Kinslom naturally understood the truth.

"I believe you are the best soldiers in this kingdom, and you have also given me the response I look forward to! But don't forget! Whenever you are the guardians of this kingdom, it is your responsibility, it is your mission, and it is your glory that you will always be proud of..."

Kinslom began to shout and roar.

"Now, there are rebels in the kingdom. They use conspiracy and riots to usurp and destroy this kingdom! They are everywhere, and even invade the palace and threaten the safety of His Majesty the King!"

"Now, you will fulfill your responsibilities as a soldier in the Kingdom!"

"All the soldiers of the Feiyu Legion obey my orders! Get your arms up! Come with me to save this kingdom!"

Dimar, who had been neglected, felt a chill when he saw the scene in front of him. Kinslom's unauthorized actions completely subverted the content of their plan. If the other party was allowed to do whatever he wanted, they might be completely in a passive state.

...

"It seems that there is something big and big about it."

On a plain not far from the Feiyu Legion's base, Xia Lan rode on a horse that had lost her master, looked ahead and said unconsciously.

After listening carefully, Duo Xiuen, who was pale and weak, listened carefully, an unnatural blush appeared on his face.

"It seems that Commander Kinslom won the final victory."

"How do you know?" Xia Lan thought casually.

"As the sound of the Feiyu Legion's garrison just now, I heard the shouts from the soldiers." Duo Xiuen said.

"This doesn't mean anything?" Xia Lan said.

"That's because you don't understand the responsibilities and pride of this kingdom's soldiers!" Duo Xiuen said groaning.

Don't understand?

In the vague memory, the horn of despair that once arrived at the city, the ruins burning under the flames reflected in the gorgeous night light, echoing the music of the hero's last roar...

If not for them...

"what's on your mind?"

Duo Xiuen frowned and asked, conscious of the changes that had happened to Xia Lan.

He didn't know what kind of past this young swordsman once had, but he must be a man with a story.

Curiosity is not a matter of pure intuition.

"After tonight, the future this kingdom will face."

"ha?"

Duo Xiuen was stunned for a moment, and felt ridiculously sneered: "I don't think you..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party's murmur.

"Converge in the future line of destiny. Under the rule of collapse, the barbarian cavalry broke through the wild wilderness in the north, the crystal scepter was in shady place, and the sanctuary of tears and blood in the struggle. People carrying heavy faith shone with the last glory like meteors..."

What Xia Lan said was exactly the ending of this kingdom’s original trajectory.

Even though history seems to have gone to another fork in his eyes, history will always repeat surprisingly similar results in the general situation.

"Are you kidding?"

Duo Xiuen was unexpectedly silent and did not refute and ridicule him.

"I'm afraid you have an answer in your heart?"

Xia Lan smiled slightly and didn't speak anymore.

This kingdom left him countless memories, pain, or sadness... but he never hated this kingdom, let alone nostalgia.

If we talk about meaning, this is just the starting point of his journey.

Before they knew it, they came to the broken and messy camp gate in front of the Feiyu Legion's garrison. Walking on the road where wood chips and gravels were scattered all over the ground, they could not see a soldier's figure in the overlooking building and around.

...

In the corpses with a fishy smell scattered, Kinslon stepped on the land stained with blood, and saw faces that were unwilling to be despair and glaring. Their identities were all the officers of the Feiyu Legion who were indifferent to superior and inferior positions, including the masterminds who incited mutiny.

Kinslom clenched his fists. He didn't expect the other party to be so decisive. He thought that the other party had made such a crazy plan from the beginning.

A qualified officer doesn’t know how much time and energy it takes to cultivate a qualified officer, let alone an officer in the kingdom’s strongest legion!

They are all the future of this kingdom, but they all die here!

At the meeting table, he saw a familiar person.

The gray-eyed and weathered face still retained its grim eyebrows before death with an unyielding and unyielding eyebrow. Kinslom knew him, or rather, it was impossible for him not to know him.

Because he is the commander of the Emster Legion who has been in charge of the Feiyu Legion for more than 20 years.

This old man who was loyal to the kingdom throughout his life and was respected did not fall on the battlefield he had always dreamed of, but died first at the hands of his own people who were conspiring and rebelling. It was a ridiculous and absurd black humor.

"Mr. Kinslon."

Dimar, who was following closely behind, interrupted Kinslon's mood of chasing death with a nervous look on his face and said impatiently: "Now His Majesty the King's situation is in danger. His Highness Worans may have begun to control the entire capital now. If he wants to completely crush this conspiring coup, I ask Lord Kinslon, you can help His Highness Sasso with his help!"

"Do you help him kill his brother and sit on the throne?" Kinslon said to him with a cold face.

"Mr. Kinslon, we do not deny this." Dimar sorted out his brain's thoughts, calmed down and said: "You are the most loyal commander of the Kingdom Guards of Your Majesty. We believe you will never betray your Majesty the behavior that is not conducive to Your Majesty. I am forbidden to say that, if you want to use the Feiyu Legion and the remaining Kingdom Guards to redeem the current situation in one fell swoop, it would be a very unrealistic thing. Just by being bribed and surrendered to His Highness Wolance, you may block you from the crowd, let alone there are a large number of fearful mysterious forces among them. I believe you have a deep feeling about this..."

"There are many reasons just to persuade me to join you in the cover-up. Don't forget, you are the ones who are most panicked and anxious at this time." Kinslon said disdainfully.

Dimar took a deep breath. Facing the pressure of a strong man in a field, it really made people feel a great psychological torture, but he could not let down His Highness Sasso's heavy entrusting to him before leaving.

"Correspondent Kinslom, how do you want to assist Lord Sasso?"

Finally, he found the last trump card.

"You provide me with the necessary help to plan, and all the power of action, personnel and command belongs to me!"

Kinslom also expressed his conditions.

"impossible!"

Dimar said subconsciously.

The importance of action, personnel and command is self-evident. Once handed over to one of them, the other convenience will be completely restrained and have no power at all. Even if they have any ideas, it will be difficult to do.

Their bottom line is equal cooperation, and Kinslon obviously did not consider this issue.

"I won't give you the right to bargain, either agree or get out!"

Kinslone let out a muffled groan in his nose, and the domain power emitted around him immediately made Dimar feel suffocating and suppressed. He could be sure that there was absolutely no false meaning in the other party's words.

After struggling in pain for a long time, Dimar almost shattered his teeth and squeezed out his mouth and said, "I agree! But only if we must retain some of the power of security guards."

"very good!"

Kinslon thought about it carefully and finally nodded.

For him, both Worance and Sasso belong to the same type of people. In his current situation, although he has reasons to cooperate with Sasso, it does not mean that he is willing to hand over his destiny to the other party, otherwise the consequences will be absolutely embarrassing.
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