Lord of the North

Chapter 468 I will personally kill you

The sky began to rain lightly, although it would not make the ground muddy, but it still made people feel very uncomfortable when it drenched on people's bodies.

It would be even more uncomfortable if there were a group of killers who were determined to kill him behind his buttocks. This is the mood of the Corder father and son now.

In the beginning, the 7,000 troops dominated one side, intending to gain benefits in this war. Even if His Majesty Phil had soup, he would still leave some soup for his people, right?

But he doesn't have this thought anymore, there are only a dozen people left in the 7,000-strong army who are still by his side, and the rest are probably dead, right?

Now he only thinks about how he can survive in this desperate situation, even if he can only live in obscurity with his son in the future, he will admit it, but the group of killing gods behind him probably don't want them to escape so easily birthday.

As for who sent this army, he also had a guess in his mind. In the area that was attacked, it could only be the army led by Phil's cronies.

And why he would do this is also very simple. He didn't want people like himself who had been on the sidelines in the previous war to live, and now Earl Corder felt very bitter and remorseful.

Of course there was hatred, hatred for Phil, and hatred for Jason.

If the two brothers hadn't fought for the throne and caused the Lopez Kingdom to fall into continuous war, he would still be the Earl of Cord who occupied one side, enjoying the worship and respect of the nearby people, but now he has nothing.

He became a lost dog, Phil wanted to kill him, and Jason probably wouldn't let him live if he caught him.

"Punk, listen to me, you must listen to me carefully." Earl Corder had a wound in his abdomen with an arrow stuck in it. During the process of fleeing, he felt more and more that his life was about to come to an end. It's over.

So he stopped and held his son Punk Corder tightly and said: "Live, forget about hatred, and live as an ordinary person. If it is possible... Forget it, they may have encountered disaster."

Then he turned his head to look at his deputy commander of the personal guard: "Mugil, I can no longer give you honor, I just ask you to protect my son from this predicament, as a father, what do you want to do in the future?" If you want to leave, just leave, the Kord family is over."

"No... no no! Father, we can still escape, there are still two thousand troops in our territory, and we can make a comeback!" Punk tightly grasped his father's hand, he had already guessed that Earl Cord What to say.

"Mark my words! My child!"

"Mujir will swear to the death to protect the blood of the Kodd family. This is my original oath." Mujir said very stubbornly.

Earl Cod looked deeply at Mujir, the deputy captain of the guard who was about his own age: "My dear Mujir, thank you! Take him away, they want my head."

"No! No! Father! We can..." Punk wanted to grab Count Corder's sleeve like crazy, but was knocked out with a bang.

"Please worry about it in the future, Mugil, don't let him think about revenge, it's best to live as an ordinary person." Earl Cod looked at his son kindly, his eyes were full of inseparable Reluctant.

But in the end he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

"I will! Lord Earl, I will!" Mugil put Punk on his horse, gritted his teeth and assured the Earl, then turned his horse's head and left in the distance, followed by several cavalrymen.

But more still stayed with Earl Corder.

"You don't have to do this." He looked helplessly at the several cavalry guarding his side and said.

"You are a good man, my lord, and you should not be alone on the road to death."

As soon as a cavalryman finished his sentence, there was a dense sound of horseshoes in the distance, and hundreds of cavalrymen appeared in their sight.

"They... came, it's too late to regret it now." Earl Kord moved his hand from the wound,

He pulled out his long sword and said in a low voice.

It's just that no one responded to his words. Everyone stared closely at the cavalry approaching in the distance, expressing their decisions with actions.

"I really can't do anything about you." Earl Corder shook his head, took a deep breath and clenched the long sword in his hand, roaring, "Kill!"

The team of less than ten people slowly started with this roar, and then rushed forward in a way of pebbles hitting stones, and rushed towards the enemy ten times their size.

Soon after, the rain became more and more intense, and the rain washed the blood all over the ground. A man dressed as a general cut off Cord's glaring head and tied it to his horse.

A subordinate ran over and said in a low voice: "General, the young master of the Ke De family is not among these people, he may have escaped."

The general looked up at the growing rain, and said softly: "The rainstorm is coming, what kind of waves can a useless young master make? Let a group of soldiers search around, forget it if you can't find it, our task To bring back Lord Corder's head."

"Yes!" The soldier responded respectfully, then turned and left.

At this time, a man wearing blue armor and a visor with a sad expression came to the general with his arms folded. He first glanced at Earl Cod's head, and then said in a frivolous tone : "Do you think our majesty's big move will make those nobles feel rift?"

"Most of these dead aristocratic sites will go into the pockets of nobles who are loyal to His Majesty. Why do they have a rift with His Majesty? What does the life and death of these people have to do with them?" General Heijia watched the soldiers clean up expressionlessly. The battlefield restrained the corpse and answered indifferently.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really vicious, and then find an excuse to kill them after a while?" The blue armor general asked with a smile, and then said very regretfully: "It's like raising pigs."

I don't know what he is regretting.

"Cruise! Pay attention to your words and deeds! We are Lopez's courtiers!" General Heijia roared very angrily.

But I didn't expect the blue armor general to say disdainfully: "You regard him as a loyal monarch, but he only regards you as a dog, Cassius, tell me, is your persistence really correct? Look Let's see what happens to those nobles, we may follow in their footsteps in the future!"

"The Lang family was originally the loyal dog of the Lopez family." Cassius replied very flatly.

"You've been brainwashed by those old stubborn members of the family! Isn't Jason also from the Lopez family?" Cruise was very excited, and it seemed that they had already quarreled on this topic.

"Listen, Cruise, if you vote for Jason, I will kill you myself."

"Really? My dear...brother."

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