Chapter 1 I'm a good man [1]

When the face-to-face issue was finalized, Boss Ma was invited to visit Portsmouth College by the Baron Baron of Calcutta. Boss Ma happily went there and took a team of people to the port city of Portsmouth in the north with Sahili. As for Norton, he took a large group of troops to Chude Lake. It is said that there did appear an unknown unit there, which is extremely mobile. It can be said that this is a rare strong team. Therefore, under the instructions of Boss Ma, Norton, the tauren decided to take most of the Vikings and taurens. Prepare to block the way of this team, hoping to seek a decisive battle near the northeast of Chude Lake, and be sure to get rid of this unstable factor!

Boss Ma's instructions were really necessary. After the first confrontation, Norton did feel the tough style of his opponent. In addition to the plagiarism with the northern cavalry, there were also some subtle elegance of the southern cavalry. The main ways of fighting on both sides are battle knives, but the Tamsalu Army, which is mainly heavy infantry, is obviously superior in the quality of soldiers. Therefore, the infantry phalanx, which was originally a disadvantage, actually steadily suppressed this force in a small range.

With the bad terrain in the north of Chude Lake, it is not enough to support the way of cavalry to fight like the wind.

This makes Norton have the belief that he will win in the face of this cavalry of about 300 people.

However, some subsequent news made the tauren's actions cautious, because the news from Mustave's eyeliner said that this force was said to be a convoy escort of the southern Roma Empire, and this time the destination of the mission was the old Sal of Mustave Tavern in the Duchy of Narval. Gong also reminded the slightly arrogant taurman Norton, the Principality of Narval. As early as a month ago, there were many scattered soldiers buying supplies in this area.

There is no doubt that this is not good news.

On the Estonian side, there is little progress except for the chicken-like harvest of Tamsalu.

In terms of war mobilization, Raft III suffered a series of setbacks. It was not that the people did not distrust him, but that a large-scale locust plague occurred in the western production area. The wheat was almost completely destroyed, and the scope of the impact was very wide, even affecting neighboring Latvia. The wide range of locust-stricken areas is the strongest in 30 years. This locust plague has greatly slowed down the war mobilization of Laft III, and his enthusiasm has also suffered a lot of setbacks in this locust plague.

If the arrow was not on the string and had to be fired, I'm afraid that Raft III would have hesitated for a while, but what happened later, let the king immediately decide, at all costs, must launch a battle that is enough to hurt the Duchy of Narvar within two months, preferably to break Narva. The cavalry regiment of the Principality.

This matter is undoubtedly the visit of the Roman Empire to the Duchy of Narval. There are many envoys mediation between the two sides, but most of them came to watch the fun. After all, both countries have fought for five or six hundred years, do you still care about such a new war? Unless one falls ahead of schedule, the war between the two countries will never stop. This is the reality!

Compared with the fate of the country's life and death, Boss Ma's life is really pleasant and enviable. There are less than 20 people in the Portsmouth visiting team, and there is a big sniper in the box. Boss Ma swaggers and takes a few people to the north. As for whether there is an assassination halfway, he is not afraid at all. Even Boss Ma is very much hoping that some idiots will come to die, so as to deter the disobedient babies.

Luo Qier. Cole, a tom boy, still followed quietly, while Boss Ma didn't have much energy to think about the little woman's thoughts. They all said that it was difficult for girls to figure out, and Boss Ma was the kind of man who would never think about women's thoughts. What's more, it's still a tom boy who doesn't know where he comes from, which makes Ma Hu a little afraid, and also makes the group of three bitches feel insecure. Both Sahili and Norton once reminded Ma Hu that he had better deal with Rocky. This boy, Cole.

But Boss Ma's words made the other two guys agree with Boss Ma's behavior.

"Only with a careful guy around can we keep our minds clear all the time."

Obviously, the cognitive ability of the three bitches is still very strong.

"I said, can't you maintain a gentleman's demeanor?"

Miss Ruth doesn't know how many times she has knocked off her salted pig's hand, and the bitch who had just rubbed oil from her upturned buttocks was rubbing her hands secretly and said with a smile, "This hand is really worth it. Don't wash your hands for a month!"

"It's disgusting!" Ruth stared and scolded.

"What's the price of a gentleman's demeanor? I can make those gentlemen obedient, which shows that gentlemanly demeanor is bullshit, garbage, and useless dirty things. You are just a delicate lady of the upstart family. Do you really think you are a high nobleman? Boss Ma tidied up his clothes, tall and big horse, with a red face on it. He glanced at Ruth, who was silent. Boss Ma continued, "Temperament, do you know what temperament is? I can't see or touch it. Without the efforts of several generations, or even more than a dozen generations, there is no such thing at all. It's really a distant thing that the Fengke family wants to integrate into the aristocratic circle, or to re-integrate into the aristocratic circle.

"You!" At the same time, Ruth was speechless. She could only scold hatefully, "Shameless!"

Boss Ma smiled and asked, "Did you just find out today?"

"But..." Ma Hu continued, "Shamelessness does not prevent me from becoming a good man. You can consider becoming the hostess of my House family. Compared with the lower aristocrats like you, I am a high aristocrat among the Niles, with a high status and supreme glory."

Blowing is not taxed. Why don't you brag?

Besides, bragging itself does not need to be responsible...

"Are you really a Nile aristocrat?" Ruth couldn't believe it.

Boss Ma snorted coldly and said contemptuously, "Real high-ranking nobles, first-class flying knights, fifteen-class senior warriors, descendants of the thirteen warriors of the Nile Emperor, have noble blood in their bodies. Do you think it's a hybrid horse?"

This sudden seriousness really made Ruth have a little illusion and a faint feeling. Is what this guy said true? With the context at this time, it did make Ruth have a feeling that he was an aristocrat, and his shamelessness was just a disguise.

To achieve this effect, that's it.

As for Ruth's follow-up and inquiry later, Boss Ma didn't say anything, and didn't even say more nonsense, which made Ruth a little sorry. She even felt that Boss Ma at this time may really be a flying knight.

Along the way, the wind on both sides is really exciting, and the continuous march is also slightly tired. In a small town in the south of Portsmouth, called Pumpkin Town, a group of sloppy people stopped here, ready to replenish their physical strength here, and the horses also need to supplement. A little grain.

"Man! Feed our horses some good grass, and our leader's horses will feed soybeans!" One of the guys brought out this time is a captain of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment. He is said to be Sicilian, but he is actually a southerner of the Roman Empire. His accent is a little heavy, named Totti. The gun is very good. Within 200 meters, it almost refers to where to shoot, and one shot is accurate. When Boss Ma and Black Jack were fighting, this guy was absorbed into the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment. Because of his experience in the local army of the Roma Empire, he was appointed as the captain of the first brigade of the Tamsalu Army, which was at least a personal figure.

There are many pubs in the town. Generally speaking, because it is close to the coast, moneyless sailors and depressed captains like to come here to drink a glass of inferior ale or corn wine. Those high-end Slavic corn wine, known as vodka, is strong. Unfortunately, it's not easy to drink in Pumpkin Town.

Two tables of food were called. Ruth and Boss Ma sat down. Totti let two good-handed warriors stay outside. Accompanying him was a priest, who was an assistant to the local church in Tamsalu. The priest could not restrain him. The priest who did not withstand Boss Ma** also began to work for secular money, but then came back. Come on, even if it's a god, I'm afraid it can't resist the golden gold coins, right?

"Boss! More chicken and some oysters. The oysters here are still very fresh. Totti is also very familiar with the north. After wandering around for so many years, he has come to Pumpkin Town at least twice. The store owner is a person. At a glance, it can be seen that the few people here are not rookies. The leader is absolutely superior in strength. And it's a little familiar...

There was a little noise in the crowd, and someone whispered, "These foreigners look very murderous."

"Why is the Nile in the middle so familiar?"

"Yes, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"Isn't this the same as the Lord of Tamsalu on the reward order?"

"Ah! It's really him! He is the owner of Tamsalu, Tiger. House!"

The crowd was excited, and Boss Ma smiled coldly and said to himself: I didn't expect that the reward order of the Count of Carpathian had such a great influence.

Thinking of the arrogant and domineering stinky woman, Boss Ma couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said to himself slightly mysteriously, "That little woman is really awesome."

Totti was stunned for a moment and asked, "Head, which little woman?"

"A little woman who gave me a small reason to leave Mustave, well, is an aristocrat." Boss Ma smiled, took a sip of inferior ale, nodded and said, "Well, it's not bad. At least you can drink a little bit of wine. It's not very scary."

The ridicule made the entourage around him smile. The slightly restrained Totti sped his lips, looked at Boss Ma, waved his hand Ma Hu, and said, "Okay, okay, you can drink with them. I'm by your side. If you don't have a good time, I'm also frustrated."

Totti was centered, scratched his head, tied up his handsome blonde hair, and ate and drank with his attendants. It's really simple to protect Boss Ma. You just need to protect yourself. Because Boss Ma doesn't need protection at all. He is so strong that it is in vain for anyone to come.

Ma Hu took care of himself and tore a whole chicken randomly there, which was extremely vulgar, and the vulgar people around him admired it, thinking that this was the man's feelings and heroic nature. Presumably, those stupid thoughts, it was those bards who came out to cheat to eat and drink that deceived a group of bad teenagers.

However, compared with this kind of harmonious thing, the discordant voice is slightly unpleasant.

Just as some people were still shocked by the toughness of the city of Tamsalu, some people began to go crazy without knowing it.

"Jenny, look, there's a beautiful girl there!"

"Where is it? Where is it? Let me see! Ha, it's the best!"

The so-called dung bellieddy refers to the second ancestor of those small families with a small background. However, the graded dung be called the elite, and the no dll without grade is only the second ancestor. So some people are remembered, and some people are also remembered, but they are just used as unlucky or negative textbooks.

flirting with good women is actually very pleasant, because it combines the destruction of traditional morality and the contrast between the strong and the weak. This feeling of bullying is not something that not everyone has the opportunity to feel.

As for why some people are unlucky, that's probably the case.

"Aha, this woman is really the best beauty!" A brown-haired second ancestor wore a jazz costume, and his horse boots were very bright. He rubbed it when he wanted to come out. For those little girls, this kind of aristocratic young master is still very attractive. The hair is uniformly combed backwards, and the amount of oil is extremely large, as if it were the reverse side of pig skin.

The smooth chin, white as a eunuch, with a slightly sharp voice, with a little excessive desire and paleness. The two guys did not give people any pressure at all, even a little bit.

Their servants finally had two eyes and whispered to the brown young man, "Young master, these guys are all masters. I'm afraid they are not easy to provoke."

Hearing this sentence, the brown-haired young man was obviously stunned. He looked at Ruth from afar and sped her lips, but did not dare to do it.

The partner beside him, the other second ancestor, sneered and said, "Jenny, you won't be afraid of a few foreigners because they are tall. Don't forget that in Pumpkin Town, we are the boss!"

This kind of market words is really not suitable for these idiots, but Jenny, whose brain was kicked by the donkey, still walked towards Ruth, which made Ruth a little nervous. She looked at Boss Ma, who was still fighting with the whole chicken there, full of greasy hands.

"He came to me. Please think of a way!" Ruth said to Boss Ma in a low voice.

Mr. Ma didn't raise his head. After a while, he looked up at Jenny who came over and suddenly asked, "I said, do you also think this woman is the best?"