"What is this?"

Chad, who had the best eyesight, sat on the back of his horse, and looked at the shadow that appeared in front of him—a little hazy, but the basic outline told him that it was a stockade.

"Our windfall?"

Silen, one of the militia captains, said this, and then the young people in the whole team began to clench their weapons.

In fact, under the leadership of their commander, in a matter of days, they had swept away the four strongholds of bandits and bandits within a hundred kilometers of the vicinity of the Knights of Fecharon, and the human head hanging next to the saddle was the best evidence.

And in this continuous battle, the young people seemed to mature overnight.

The easiest way to make a boy a man is to give him a woman, and if there is no woman, then let him go through the battle of blood and fire! ’

Looking at his subordinates who were no longer nervous in the face of potential enemies, Dean couldn't help but think of the old knight's words.

Undoubtedly, the words of the other party once again proved that the other party was right.

"Wait!"

The pat walked over to Dean and Huck in front of him, who took a brief look and raised his arm—as a former official member of the Knights, Huck clearly knew something these young men didn't know.

And there is no doubt that in the whole team, except for Dean, it must belong to Huck, the deputy head of the regiment, who has prestige, and looking at the only arm, the young people temporarily put down their weapons, but they are still vigilant.

Huck expressed his satisfaction with this - the most important thing a real soldier needs is not strong personal strength, but this constant vigilance.

Then, he looked at his young regimental commander—

"Commander, this should be a barbarian camp!"

Huck said.

"Barbarians? Is it a robber? ”

Dean asked knowingly.

"No, they are different from the robbers—although there are barbarians among the robbers, but those barbarians are all expelled, and barbarians in the true sense of the word live by hunting and gathering herbs; Of course, more often than not, they'll do some barter business with us - there are quite a few people in Tyre who are familiar with these barbarians! ”

Huck explained to his young commander with all his might, and he didn't want to cause any misunderstanding between the two sides because of a single or two explanations he had missed—after all, he didn't think that the team behind him would be intact in a conflict with the barbarians.

Although, in the previous four consecutive battles, the young people miraculously managed to do this under the leadership of the equally young regimental commander in front of him.

However, the barbarians were different from the bandits and bandits before them, and Huck, who had been in contact with these barbarians, knew this very well.

"So, are they friendly?"

Dean asked again.

"Most of the time, it's friendly!"

Huck pondered for a moment and gave this answer.

In that case, maybe we can get more information from these friendly friends - after all, we have inspected any places that we think we should be inspecting, but there are inevitably some omissions, and maybe they can raise more information for us...... At the very least, let's take a break! ”

Dean's eyes looked at his lieutenant, Huck nodded, and then, motioning for Dean and the others to wait, he walked to the camp in the lead.

It was only a moment later that Huck returned, taking with him the patriarch of the camp, who had been acquainted with Dean, and the barbarian warriors who hadn't all shown up at the time—twenty barbarian warriors, and it was clear that the barbarian patriarch needed to show his deterrence.

In this regard, Dean, who had already guessed what would happen, did not say anything.

And the young man behind Dean became more and more vigilant.

However, with Dean and Huck in front of them, these young people did not act rashly.

"Boom, this is our Leader: Dean!"

Huck was clearly acquainted with the barbarian patriarch and introduced Dean to him.

"Hello, Patriarch Bugong!"

Dean greeted the other, and the barbarian patriarch responded to Dean with barbarian etiquette—one that seemed strange to the people of Tyre, a bit like a chest-trotting ceremony, but more direct: the thrashing and the sound was enough to attract the attention of everyone present.

At least, when the young people saw Nada's pectoral muscles, they didn't deny the strength of the barbarian patriarch.

Dean of course does not use a barbarian salute, but responds with a knightly salute after jumping off his horse.

Obviously, the barbarian patriarch understood what such a ritual meant, and immediately spoke to Huck in barbarian slang.

After a while, he reacted and asked in the lingua franca of jade-

"Your Commander's Chamberlain?"

The stiff grammar made Huck discern it carefully.

"Yes, although he has not been baptized as a knight, our regimental commander is indeed a knight!"

Huck replied, with a pride on his face, as did the young people around him.

In fact, having such a powerful leader is the pride of the entire Knights, especially when this leader is still very young, which shows how promising the Knights will be under the leadership of the other party.

"Can we have a try?"

The barbarian patriarch stammered in the lingua franca of jade.

And as soon as such words fell, the young people of the knights suddenly turned unkind, and Xiren subconsciously held the hilt of his long sword, and the young people around him were the same, their eyes began to scan the barbarian patriarch in front of them, as well as the soldiers on the other side.

Obviously, with just one order, these young men would pounce on their enemies.

Even if these enemies appear to be quite strong, and outnumbered them.

In the same way, the barbarian soldiers were not to be outdone, and their wooden spears and axes were also eager to try.

"Huck, can you explain what's going on?"

Dean's gaze looked at his deputy head - Dean was not surprised by his own deputy head of the group, the barbarians who knew the place.

As the owner of the 'Snow Bear House' in Tyre, Huck should be familiar with any barbarians who enter Tyre.

And the fact that the other party did not hide this is enough to show the sincerity of the other party.

As for the explanation?

Dean was already clear about the barbarians' belligerence—he had fought more than once with the barbarians under the command of the Grand Duke in his previous life.

Moreover, that frequency is almost the same as three meals a day, no different.

As a result, Dean knew that the other side was just looking for a fight against an opponent who could be engaged.

Therefore, the explanation at this time is just explaining to the young people behind him.

"Bu Gong is the most powerful warrior in this barbarian race, and he welcomes any powerful warrior here - he has already earned the title of warrior within the barbarian race, so he wants to know the difference and the difference between him and the knights......"

Huck struggled to translate the Barbarian Chief's words - it was clear that even though the Barbarian Chief's words had slowed down a lot, it was still a little difficult for Huck.

As for letting the barbarian patriarch use the lingua franca of jade?

This is undoubtedly also a very difficult thing to do.

If you don't want to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings, it's better not to do it.

With Huck's words, the young man temporarily lowered his hostility, but his eyes were burning at Dean - the continuous battle, Dean had already established an undefeated image among this group of young people.

Whether it's a raid or a head-to-head confrontation.

It seems that Dean has nothing that he can't do, nothing that he can't be good at.

And, always the winner in the end.

Feeling the burning eyes of his subordinates, Dean smiled—no doubt, the subordinates who adored him were exactly the ones he needed.

Because, only such subordinates are the most reliable subordinates.

Once something happens, they will stand by their side most firmly.

So, Dean is even less likely to disappoint these young people—

"Here?"

Dean pointed to a clearing in front of the camp and looked at the barbarian patriarch.

Although it is a little difficult for the other party to speak the lingua franca of jadeite, it is not difficult to understand.

"Yes!"

As soon as Dean's words fell, the barbarian patriarch nodded repeatedly.

And, after the barbarian patriarch nodded, Dean touched a Kimpton, and suddenly, the barbarian patriarch pulled out his battle axe and looked extremely serious.

Obviously, he was still clear about some of the jade's dueling rules.

Bite!

Kimpton flew up with a crisp thud, and then, landing.

And when Kimpton fell, the two rushed towards each other—

Boom!

Swords and axes intersect and strike.

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