When he first took charge of military power, he would inevitably be unable to suppress these arrogant generals without prestige.

Knowing this, Yuris lent his White Dragon Knights to Wayne.

These 50,000 Kingdom elites are not as good as his own descendants in Wayne's opinion, so why does he use this army instead of his own descendants? Didn't he know that if he couldn't suppress the morale of the army, it would only lead to a mutiny in the end?

He knew this very well, and his purpose in doing so was to weaken the influence of Yuris and the others, and perhaps a victory would not be enough to change their allegiance, but the friendship established during the war was deep and undeniable.

Since the Bandio family took charge of the military and government, cultivated lineage, and co-opted party henchmen, its power is intertwined and deep-rooted, and it seems that this acre of land has been built into a solid foundation, but in fact, he has ignored the most important point.

In the perception of soldiers, they will only believe in those who are stronger than themselves and who can lead them to victory after victory.

Day and night, it took Wayne two full days to get from Asamos to Inu, and in those two days, the Imperial army seemed to have not advanced an inch, as if it was trying to digest the territory he had conquered.

When Wayne arrived at Inu, he realized that it was not that the Imperial Army did not want to go deeper, but that someone had stumbled on their tracks.

"Local armed forces? Less than 2,000 people stopped the 50,000 elites of the empire? ”

Wayne was surprised to receive the information from his subordinates, and after reading it carefully, he couldn't help but be amazed, this leader of the local armed forces was well versed in the guerrilla tactics of his world, which gave the Imperial army a headache.

Realizing that this was an opportunity, Wayne planned to take advantage of the night to make a sneak attack before the Imperial army found out that they had reached the front line, and the attack was a surprise.

Just do it, that night, Wayne took 3,000 people to the camp of the Imperial Army, and took advantage of the gap in the change of defense, he immediately rushed up with 3,000 soldiers and caught the other party off guard.

Half-asleep, Crota, who heard the shouts of killing, suddenly sat up straight, rolled out of bed, and opened the tent, and the west side of the camp was in flames, and his complexion changed suddenly.

When he turned back to the tent and reappeared, he was already wearing a suit of armor embedded in his drive and shoulders, and carrying a heavy red and white spear in his hand, and flew on his horse and headed straight to the west.

To the west, Wayne had already turned over and dismounted, the Enma Knife in his hand unsheathed to harvest a piece of life, although the black blade did not leave any blood, but from its red light and slight trembling, it could be seen that it had already drunk blood.

Just as he split an Imperial soldier diagonally from his shoulder, a sudden sound of breaking wind rang in his ears.

Startled, he turned around and countered it with his knife, only to see a burst of pink energy hit the blade, and the explosive force contained in it pushed it back by a meter.

When the energy dissipated, Wayne looked up, but saw a hundred meters away from him, a sassy figure sat on a horse, holding a heavy gun like a modern hot weapon.

Long white hair, braided hair, dressed in imperial general's armor, and the gun in his hand should be the emperor's tool named 'Pumpkin'.

"Najeta Hilda..."Wayne muttered the name, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, this was the first time he had seen the 'acquaintance' in the red pupils, and it was roughly certain that the timeline should be about three years ago. After all, Najeta is intact and still an Imperial general. Instead of the later 'Night Raid' Killer Regiment's leader boss with mechanical prosthetics.

As his heart began to play, Wayne suddenly jumped into the air amid the exclamations of the soldiers, and then stepped on the void and swooped straight towards Najeta.

Seeing this scene, Najeta looked stunned, such a martial art has surpassed common sense.

Could it be that he is also an envoy of the emperor?

Doubting in her heart, her hand was not slow, when Wayne slashed, she pulled out the long sword at her waist and struggled to resist it, but the strength of the former was something she couldn't bear.

Between the neck of the knife holder, Najeta had a wry smile on her face. She is not good at close combat, so she became a prisoner of the other party.

Looking at Najeta's wry smile, Wayne looked playful, and was about to speak, when the horse's hooves on the left side were hurrying, and a burly figure with a large gun attacked.

The wind blew and the guns swept through.

Wayne and Najeta were stunned at the same time, the former's idea was that this guy didn't care about the life or death of his companion at all? The latter's thought was, is this guy really going to kill her?

Reacting, Wayne didn't dodge, and the enma stood up, and the tip of the knife was sharpened.

With a sigh, the horse was overwhelmed by the power transmitted from under Wayne's feet, and he scooped up Najeta with quick eyes, and the two stood still, the latter looking at him with a complicated expression, and stopped talking.

Without waiting for Wayne to tease, the heavy spear struck again, he raised his sword, and the Enma drew a scarlet crescent, brushing the owner of the big gun off the warhorse, who rolled to the ground, and slammed down the handle of the gun as he stood still.

"If you dare to offend my imperial army, you will simply seek death!"

Wayne waved his sword, Enma returned to his sheath, and sneered, "Offending my border, and still being so arrogant, what an imperial general, just a bandit." ”

Crota's eyes narrowed when she heard this, "People from the Midland Kingdom? ”

Wayne stood with his sword in his hand, and his momentum poured out, "The king is a general, dare to teach?" ”

Krota laughed, her laughter filled with excitement, "Imperial First General, Krota Barrus, the holder of the Emperor's 'Demon Haunted', remember, I am the one who killed you!" ”

When the words fell, a burst of shouts rang out, but I saw that the armor on his chest and shoulders instantly extended to his entire body, turning into a mighty full-covered armor, and with the big gun in his hand, it was majestic and imposing.

"This is 'haunted by evil spirits'?" A glimmer of brightness flashed in Wayne's eyes.

Krota didn't answer, but rushed with a furious momentum, and the big gun smashed down with the black wind!