The night wind passes by, and the flag is unfurled.

Under the light of torches and bonfires, the thunder on the flags is still dazzling.

But the quarrel that came from the Xiti barracks and the big tent made this dazzling and instantly dim-

"Now the situation is unclear, His Majesty is missing again, this war is very unfavorable to us!"

"Although His Majesty is missing, the other party's Jade Grand Duke is also missing!"

"Fight, we have to fight! Even Bren. Master Parker is dead, but we still have Lord Mortig! ”

"That's right, although the rain has become lighter, Lord Mortisi still has the advantage!"

"And, more importantly, our numbers! We have an absolute advantage in numbers! ”

"The winner will be us!"

……

The two voices, intertwined with each other, carry the meaning of argument, even a hint of quarrel.

Without King Sitti, a king who can do what he says, it is difficult for the Kingdom of Sitti, which is composed of dozens of tribes, to work together.

The reason why it did not disperse immediately.

It's nothing more than facing the fat of jadeite, and I can't bear it.

"A bunch of stupid guys!"

Fisher, who was standing not far from the big tent, commented.

His body was still shrouded in a black robe, and there was an indescribable pale on his long narrow cheeks.

The breath of the whole person is even more obscure.

Especially the hands that should have been pale and dry were even more scarred at this time, and the nails at the tips of the ten fingertips had long since disappeared. All that was left was a blur of flesh.

"Your Excellency Fisher. What do we do now? ”

Toffett asked, slightly weak.

Compare with Fisher. Toffet was even more wolf at the moment.

Not only did the whole person look like he had not recovered from a serious injury, but his body staggered, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time.

Obviously, it was definitely not so easy for the two of them to get rid of the pursuit of Countess Deta and her party before.

In fact, Fisher's greatest reliance was abolished, and Toffet was left with only half a life left.

So much so that the two of them were not even qualified to participate in the meeting in front of them.

Toffitt was a traitor. Such a person will not be treated with real courtesy anywhere.

As for Fisher?

The strongest of the Sitty silver, such a title is the pride of Fisher.

However, at this time, it was Fisher who suffered humiliation.

Without the existence of the king of Sitti, after a group of flies and dogs divided the power, it naturally brought about a series of corrupt decisions.

Like the argument at hand, there is no need at all.

But those guys don't get tired of it.

As if it is impossible to declare oneself the new ruler without a loud quarrel.

In the same way, in order to show their power.

Fisher, the strongest of the hard-to-recover Sitty silver, became a good pedal.

Especially when they questioned their guards in detail. And, after confirming that Fisher's companions and followers were all killed or wounded. Some means were inevitably used.

First of all, the separate tent was gone.

Second, the treatment that should have been the best treatment is gone.

Then, there were some decisive meetings, to which Fisher was not qualified.

Then, some rumors also appeared.

These guys need to find someone to carry the blame for the loss of Tiehorn.

And in every way, Fisher is the most suitable one.

"Return to Siti!"

Fisher replied in the affirmative.

Obviously, such an idea was not a whim, and after Fisher finished speaking, he simply packed his bags and walked out.

Toffet staggered to follow, but as if he had lost his body, he fell to Fisher's side.

A faint cold light pierced Fisher from Toffett's sleeve.

Fisher, on the other hand, seemed unconscious, and when the dagger was about to approach, the whole person moved sideways.

Impartially, just dodged this stab.

"I'm sorry, Lord Fisher, I don't want to flee back to Sitty with you, so I need to borrow your head - some of those adults are eager to accept this gift!"

Toffett pointed to the large tent in the distance.

"Oh!"

Fisher nodded and continued walking.

It seems that Toffet does not exist at all.

"Of course I'm not your opponent in normal times, but now, how much strength do you have? One percent, two percent? Although I am grateful that you saved me before, but I need to think about me, so ...... Belch! ”

Toffet found a reason and an excuse for himself, but before he could finish his words, he froze in place.

A withering force spread through his body, causing Toffet to quickly lose moisture.

Tofit, who was a normal person one moment, became a dry corpse the next.

"So, you go and die!"

Fisher, who coughed lightly twice, tried to stand up straight, and his expression could not be seen in sadness, joy or anger, only a little unwillingness.

In the previous battles, he had already taken that step.

I really found the way I had been looking for a long time.

However, his body was severely damaged, and he was unable to 'transform' at all.

Originally, he thought that by returning to the camp, he could quickly recover from his wounds and then appear on the battlefield in a stronger posture, but ......

The unwillingness in my heart turned into a sigh.

"Come out!"

Fisher said.

As the words fell, three figures appeared around Fisher.

The silver-level knights belonging to the three clans are also the three most dominant clans in the camp at the moment.

They would never allow him to leave.

By the time Toffet made his move, Fisher had already come to his senses.

So, what he is thinking about now is which one to drag for him to be buried.

Fisher's narrow eyes. His cold gaze swept over the three silver-level knights in front of him. The latter looked at each other. are waiting for the other party to strike first.

They never underestimated Fisher's determination to fight to the death.

The four of them confronted each other in place.

The sound in the big tent in the distance gradually stopped, the tent curtain was raised high, and the people sitting inside, looking at this place, exchanged heads and ears, pointing and pointing from time to time.

The men were smiling and richly dressed. Elegant posture.

"Who is going to kill this traitor who colluded with the Emerald people and caused us great losses?"

A voice rang out from inside the tent.

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

……

Immediately, an answer rang out.

Then, a group of people rushed out.

These men were heavily armoured, and each of them carried a strong bow and crossbow.

Obviously, this has been prepared for a long time.

Those people didn't want to bury a silver-level knight of their own for the sake of a dying Fisher.

Shoot to death with random arrows!

Undoubtedly a good choice.

Whoosh ......

The arrow pierced the air, enveloping Fisher with a dense, scalp-tinging cracking sound.

Arrows made of fine iron filled Fisher's front and back, left and right, as well as ...... Sky.

So that he had no room to dodge.

If it is placed in the usual time. Such an attack is not at all in the eyes of Fisher. But at this moment, it was fatal for Fisher, who had injured the roots.

Fisher felt the remnants of the body.

He raised his hands again, and on the bloody fingertips, a trace of edge condensed again.

Then he rushed in the direction of the big tent.

Poof, poof, poof......

One arrow after another landed on Fisher's body, but he had no intention of stopping, his claws swinging down with a strong wind.

The strong wind struck the big tent, and the strong, huge tent was torn apart in an instant.

Those who were richly dressed and elegantly dressed scattered and fled one by one screaming in all directions.

"Huh!"

Fisher let out a chuckle.

Standing still, motionless, his hands falling naturally, and his voice was inaudible.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Almost at the same moment, several of the most wolfish of those people shouted loudly.

Immediately, a group of guards rushed towards Fisher.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared!

The people in the camp subconsciously looked up-

Under the drizzly night, a fireball with a diameter of more than thirty feet suddenly fell from the sky.

The drizzle swept through the swirling rain and brought out a vacuum, and the mist after the evaporation of the raindrops gathered and scattered, so that all of them fell into a haze.

It's like the tailitis of the fireball.

There is a different kind of beauty.

"Disperse!"

However, the faces of several Siti Baiyin who witnessed this scene changed drastically, and they shouted loudly.

Rumble!

Nothing has changed, though.

The fireball fell to the ground, and the waves of fire rolled out, and the scorching air current, in an instant, swept across the surrounding space, and all within a hundred feet in diameter fell into the burning flames.

Especially where the fireball landed, the high temperature of nearly 1,000 degrees turned a qiē vitality into ashes.

Among them, including those who used to stay in the big tent and were dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Also included, the dying Fisher.

It's just that compared to the panic and panic of the former, the latter is much calmer.

Fisher used the last of his strength, raised his head and glanced at the huge figure in the dark clouds, feeling the powerful aura, with a hint of envy, the fire of his life was completely extinguished, in the flames.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The first fireball fell, followed by the second, third, and fourth......

And, Dean's chosen goal is clear.

The tents of the army of Siti, and the tents that were guarded by layers.

The flames snorted tongues of fire at will, scorching anything they could.

The camp made of leather and wood, even if it was set on fire, was still not used in the slightest under the flames of dragon's breath.

In less than a minute, the entire camp of Siti was set on fire.

In the night sky, the fire is blazing.

Tower Gate. York looked at him clearly, and then, his arm raised—

Woowoo......

The sound of the horn sounded in the darkness in the distance.

The Yorkshire cavalry, holding high the battle flag, simultaneously charged at the sound of the trumpet.

Thundered!

Three thousand cavalrymen, who had been gathering strength for a long time, rushed down the hillside in an instant, trembling with a great earthquake, and thundering, and poured into the camp of Siti.

ps second more ~

When I was taking a decadent nap in the afternoon, I dreamed that I was eating roast pig's trotters in a dream......

It was so fragrant at the time!

When I woke up, my saliva wet my pillow!

So, Decadent Evening decided to go for a roast pig's trotters!

This chapter is timed~

Thanks to the prodigal son wandering in the four seas, turtle0920200 Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info coins, Wanhua Jingkong 100 Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info coins for the reward~~~ Decadence bows again and thanks to the brothers and sisters who support Decadence~~~ (To be continued......) R1292