01 When the darkness begins to fear, blood will illuminate the whole world

Brandt sounds like the name of a knight. In fact, he is a knight and a knight who has been at the forefront of the war for a long time.

Well, here is the front line of the war, not the front line of the battlefield, because everyone at the front line of the battlefield is dead. Brant is not that kind of fool.

Brant, who has jurisdiction over personnel, is one of the few safest and most secure people in Olson Fortress. Generally speaking, as long as the fortress is not knocked down by the group of Parsa monkeys, he will not be in any danger. Even if he is killed, he may be able to withdraw early as a retreat force. For this position, others As jealousy, Brant himself enjoys this jealousy.

Governing personnel, this kind of thing is the most popular in the army. Why do you say that? This starts with Oga's military system.

The general service period of Oga Imperial soldiers is three years. A place like Olsen is both an important town and the front line. If they stay for three years, it is difficult to say that ordinary soldiers, even magic swordsmen can retire alive. However, the regulations are dead and people are alive. As long as you give a little good to a guy like Brant, you will be transferred on the way and stay in a stable place for a year or two. When you come back, you will retire directly. However, all kinds of subsidies must be large. Bigger than other places, this account can be calculated even by fools.

Another reason for being popular is women.

Why is it a woman? It's okay if it's an ordinary garrison city. The garrison soldiers still have the opportunity to vent their desire as men when they are free, but this is Olson Fortress, and behind it is the thousand-mile plains of the empire. Such a heavy town does not allow any unrelated people to enter the fortress at all, let alone prostitutes. It is impossible for such a person of unknown origin to give any opportunity for Parsa's monkeys to penetrate. This is a strict order, and it must be observed from generals to soldiers. So how can soldiers vent their usual extra energy? Fighting, although these are not prohibited in the barracks, they will definitely be punished when they come back, and it is not certain that they can be fought or not. Drinking? Probably no place can buy this kind of thing more difficultly than Olson.

So, since there is no woman, just use a man!

As long as you look good, your figure is quite thin, and your skin is white and tender, you can do it. Who calls this Olson?

All the recruits who just came in look good. As long as the captain of each team says a word and gives some benefits, basically Brant is happy to be a favor. How can I rely on these guys to comfort me more in the future?

Looking through the roster of recruits in his hand, Brant wrote down everything that looked good. Just as he turned to the next page, he stopped, "This, nobleman! It's really rare and looks the best! It seems that they need to pay more benefits. With a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, Brant pulled out the document and put it aside. The reason why he saw that the nobles were fearless was because he was in this place? Nobles? Ha ha, it's the Heavenly King. Who won't die on the battlefield? It's a hundred.

After completing this work with satisfaction, he hummed the door. Today's Olson is still dry and deadly, but this does not affect his happy mood. Do you want to say that he is happy in the bitterness?

Theus, wearing a prison uniform, looked a little tired.

The people sent here with him along the way are all like dead spirits. No one in the whole team speaks and no one is willing to talk to anyone. Although he is not a person who likes to talk very much, such a depressing atmosphere still makes him psychologically exhausted. Sense.

After half a month's march, Xius was sent from the hospital of Belsus to the most dangerous place of the whole Duchy, and he had to take three years to this place. Not to mention that this is a difficult thing for ordinary people to bear, but fortunately, Xius has been used to a person since he was a child, so even so , he was not too depressed. The only thing that pressed on his heart was the word that made him worried when he remembered it.

Although the death row camp is nominally a battalion, it has more than the number of divisions. However, this group of people are destined to go up to die, so the number of equipment is probably less than half of the division, and they are all regular soldiers who use broken, rolled-ed weapons. Originally, these people were used as meat shields and gave him The dress is done. What other equipment do you need?

"You, come here." Suddenly, a man riding a gray tall horse pointed a whip at Xius.

"Me?" After pointing to himself and making sure that the other party was really looking for him, he came out of the crowd.

The man came as a great knight, and the blue on his shoulder proved his rank.

The great knight is generally equivalent to the centurion in the army, but they have no soldiers, only military positions. In the normal army commander system, the great knight is a little higher than the centurion. This is the practice of the Oga Empire to use military force to ensure that the empire has a huge military power while not Threatened by an overly powerful military government.

"What's your name?" With that kind of tone that was used to others, the great knight raised his eyelids and looked at Xius with the afterglow of his eyes.

"Sius Dawver." Sius didn't want to emphasize his aristocratic status, so he just said his name.

"Nobility! What have you done?" Curiosity is mixed with sarcasm and ridicule.

"I killed someone." Sius doesn't like others to talk to himself like this, but now his identity is different, and he can only be patient.

"Yes, how many people did you kill?"

"Twelve."

"Isn't it a lot? How can it be sent here? Your house is uneven?"

"I don't know." Xius lowered his head, and he didn't understand why Flora said she would save herself before, but now it has become like this.

"It seems that you are not full of people who have offended, but your family is no longer good! Forget it, since you are an aristocrat, come with me. I don't think you can stand this pain. With that, he whipped his horse and turned to the other direction of the barracks.

Sius was stunned. After seeing that the escorted soldier consciously gave way, although he didn't like this person, he still caught up with him gratefully.

Not far away, the horseman in front of him stopped.

"There is the Third Infantry Battalion, you can report there! I have arranged the matter. If it weren't for the death row camp, you could probably go back alive in three years. The great knight pointed a horse whip at a barracks and said so.

"Thank you, sir, what's your name? If I go back to my hometown, I will remember your kindness today. Sius replied very formally.

"Me?" The big knight suddenly smiled, "You'd better not know my name. Don't talk too much. Go and report it. The camp is late for dinner. If you have no food in the evening, you will know my name."

"Well, anyway, thank you for your help today." Sius bowed his head again to express his gratitude.

"hehe." The big knight smiled, but his laughter was a little strange.

"Excuse me, is this the Third Infantry Battalion?" Xiusi tidied up his clothes and confirmed to the guards at the door.

"Yes," the guard looked at him, "Who are you looking for?"

"My name is Suse Dowver, and I came to report to the 3rd Infantry Battalion."

In an instant, Susi felt that the guard's look at him had changed and became very strange, which made him feel very uncomfortable and endured the discomfort. Susi touched his face, "What's on my face?"

"Nothing," the guard smiled, "Come with me! Solwood has been waiting for you for a long time.

Have you been waiting for me for a long time? Xius didn't understand the meaning, but he still followed it. For him, it was an opportunity.

The guard pushed open the door of a barracks, "Sol, the one named Susis is here." After saying that, he turned around and said, "Go in!"

"Thank you." Sius nodded, accustomed to thank him and walked into the seemingly messy barracks. The owner of the barracks was sitting on a small table. Although it was a small table, it was completely like a stool for the big man who looked about two or four meters in front of him.

"Hello, Commander Saul, I'm Sus Dawver, who just came to report." Xius looked at this grizzly man and didn't know what he was looking for.

"Take off." The other party only said one word, and the low and hoarse voice was really like a beast living in the mountains all year round.

"Take off?" Sius was stunned, and he didn't understand what the other party meant at all.

"Take off your clothes." The other party spoke again.

"Well, where is the replacement military uniform?" Xiusi blinked and looked at the dirty barracks. There was no replacement military uniform.

"I told you to take it off!" Suddenly, the grizzly bear became furious. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Seus's collar and pulled him over.

"What...!" Xiusi didn't expect that the other party would suddenly be in trouble and didn't scream. Suddenly, he felt that his mouth was blocked by something. He widened his eyes and looked full of disbelief. The man actually kissed himself with his bear-like mouth. Explaining, Xiusi felt a chill behind his back. The poor paralysis of the prison uniform obviously couldn't help tearing like this, and one hand climbed on his back.

In an eye, Xius understood what was going on with the big knight's hesitant words and the strange eyes of the guard. Xius, who had been practicing all year round, counterattacked without hesitation and punched the bear's temple in front of him.

The bear didn't expect that Xiusi had such a strong counterattack and was hit to the point by a heavy punch. Although he did not faint, he uncontrollably let go of Xius and gave him a chance to breathe.

"Bah, ah!" Xiusi never dreamed of being kissed by a man for the first time in his life. The smelly saliva made him almost vomited. He couldn't care about the dirty prison uniform, pulled up the broken prison uniform that could no longer cover his body, and desperately wanted to wipe off the disgusting feeling on his mouth.

"How dare you hit me!" Suddenly, the bear in front of him shouted loudly and punched Xius in the stomach. Unexpectedly, Xius felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and almost fainted, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Mun... Egg..." Susi, who couldn't move for a short time, scolded, but it was just a meaningless struggle.

"Hahahaha! I just like to be dishonest!" The bear laughed, regardless of the red and swollen head. He reached out and pressed Xius who fell to the ground and tore off his remaining clothes fiercely. "The nobleman is good! Haha!"

Seus felt a pair of rough hands touching his body and get goose bumps all over his body, but the bear, who had suffered a loss once, would naturally no longer give him a chance to fight back and punch him in the stomach again. This little face is good. I can't bear to fight, wow ha ha!" With that, he grabbed Seus' feet and began to twist them out.

Seus struggled desperately. Because his legs were caught, as he struggled, the two gradually moved to the pair of debris. Just when Xiusi felt that he was about to hold on, suddenly, he felt something familiar.

Sword handle.

Seus uses sword skills, that is to say, if it is not a sword, it is difficult for other weapons to play the sword skills of Feng Zhan, and he can't do it empty-handed, so just now, he couldn't use Feng Zhan's skills to fight back against the opponent, but after grasping the hilt of the sword, Xius suddenly calmed down. Come on, in the face of the other party's move to open his legs, he did not resist any more and withdrew the resistance on his legs.

"Why, did you give in like this?" The bear still feels that he is not having enough fun.

"Hmm." Sneering, the other party couldn't help looking up at him. At this moment, two sprayed blood dyed Xius' whole body a little red.

"Huh?" The bear made a puzzled sound. When he moved his eyes to the source of the blood stains, the severe pain from his shoulders had made him understand what had happened.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" In the scream of the bear, Xius calmly kicked away the amputations that grabbed his feet and looked at the commander of the infantry battalion who knelt and howled in front of him with no emotion.

"Ms. Wu!" Several soldiers broke into the door, and the scene in front of them was unexpected. The commander knelt on the ground and a completely **, bloody teenager.

"You! Kill him!" Without saying a word, the soldiers pulled out their swords and were about to kill him.

However, these guys don't even deserve to carry shoes for teenagers.

The sword hanging in his hand only shook slightly, and the three soldiers who rushed in were directly separated from their necks, not one by one, but cut open together with the arms of the raised sword, so a slightly shorter soldier left half of his chin in Shanghai.

A pile of headless corpses and amputated limbs fell to the ground. From beginning to end, Susi didn't look at it. It seemed that he just killed a few ants and didn't even have the qualification for him to detect it. He just looked at the man in front of him with no expression. "That mouth is the most annoying thing in my life." Poo! The chin and lips have been cut off, and the bear has lost its organs that can make sounds, leaving only the unfinished tongue that is still dying. This is because Xius deliberately did not cut off the aorta of the tongue, so that the man will not die so quickly.

"Then, here it is." Once again, blood splashed out, and a fishy object fell on the ground. The bear's lower body no longer existed. The precise cutting method, together with the possible use of functional organs, was cut off, or red or black things were painted on the ground.

"Finally, your own existence makes me very, very annoying!" This time, it was not a sword, but a storm-style sword fight. With flying blood flowers, countless pieces of meat flew up. Xiusi didn't know what Ling Chi was, but the first thing he wanted to do was to turn this thing called a human in front of him into a pile of minced meat.

"Xi Suo Wu!" The man who rushed in again was a young man who looked about 20 years old. His blue epaulettes on a black background showed that he was also a military commander. But when I saw the scene in the room that day, I couldn't help spitting out.

Originally, the dirty hut was red, but it was not only splashed blood, but pieces of meat covered with walls and the ground. The person known as Xiso Wuchang no longer existed. The intestines and fat fell to the ground, and the heart, liver and lung lobes were divided into many pieces and stuck to the door. The first three corpses were treated slightly higher and were inserted into the sword by the teenager. The white brains slowly flowed down the drooping sword and fell on the red ground, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Wuchang, are you the person in charge here?" **The bloody teenager turned his eyes to the young commander of Death.

"Did you kill Chief Xisso?" It was not easy to stabilize his gaffe, and the Wu Chang knowingly confirmed it.

"Is this what you do to a nobleman as a soldier?" The teenager's tone is not flat at all.

"Nobility..." The commander froze in the face of this word. It's not good for this idiot to provoke anyone. What should he do? He was a little recupied. He quickly controlled the excited soldier behind him. "You put down the sword first, and I'll be responsible for the rest."

"Do you think this is possible?" The teenager looked away. Obviously, the person in front of him had no weight, so let him die!

Puff. More than 20 years of life disappeared at this moment of waving. Maybe it took him a long time to get some clue from the army; maybe there are elderly mothers waiting for him to serve in his family; maybe he has just become the father of some naive and lovely child; maybe, no, no, maybe, in the face of arbitrary In times of violence, all assumptions are superfluous. After killing the commander, the hand-in-handed man did not stop, but began to slaughter the soldiers.

Compared with those students of the Magic Academy, how powerful can this group of soldiers be? Perhaps it should prove the words of the swordsman who died young!" My sword is evil, and ordinary people will die here with just one blow. Extreme swordsmanship may have many flaws, but if you can't reach the level where you can live before breaking through these flaws, no matter how many flaws there are.

The scattered broken arms finally broke the soldiers' courage, and everyone shouted back. The cleverness had hidden in the barracks, and the unwise knew that it was three meters away from the devil.

The teenager had no intention of chasing. After picking up a sword thrown on the ground, he threw the sword in his hand that had been cut into the ground, stepped on the corpses everywhere, and slowly walked to the door of the infantry battalion that came before. Suddenly, he turned his head and said, "Yes, can you give me a suit of clothes?"

"..." Everyone was silent, not to mention the clothes. Who knows if he will kill himself with a sword after coming to him.

"Doesn't anyone want to? Forget it, that's it!" In this way, the naked teenager carried a sword and returned to the team of his death row.

When Sius returned to the place where he came before, everyone looked at him in shock, and the escorted guards had pointed the long gun at him.

"I don't like people's pointing things at me," the teenager of ** frowned, but it was obviously impossible for the soldiers to put down their guns. "Flies, it's really annoying."

It's just a sword. The armored guard was thrown from his throat, his head high and fell among the death row prisoners who were still in action. For a moment, the death row prisoners began to be chaotic.

"Kill the rebels immediately!" The knight riding a horse in the distance ordered loudly, but this was the last sentence of his life. From afar, the teenager waved a sword and directly crossed a distance of 30 meters. The knight was cut in two by the man and the horse.

The riot immediately broke out, and the death row prisoners began to attack the guards. Although it seemed to be just a death-like punch and kick, the number of people was large, and it was difficult for even the armored guards to suppress them immediately.

"A group of pars." The teenager said so.

In fact, the teenager has never found that he is hating him. The civilian students who have made him fall here obviously just want to get along well with them without any malice. Why don't they understand? Stupid, pig!" Looking at the rioting death row prisoners, the teenager showed a ferocious expression. The soldiers were stunned, and the teenager cut all the prisoners in the riot within 20 meters in front of him with a sword, and the scattered corpses instantly calmed the prisoners down.

The person who comes is not the savior, but the devil.

"What are you doing! Catch him quickly!" It's that disgusting voice again.

When Sius, who was going to take off his clothes, heard the sound, all his movements stopped, and he turned his eyes to the big knight.

Compared with the previous pretended kindness, this ugly and ferocious expression is more suitable for him. Xius thought so and walked to the great knight who was still sitting on the horse with his sword. As the teenager advances, all the soldiers are retreating, because facing this devil is equivalent to facing death.

"What's your name?" When he came to ten meters away from the big knight, the teenager asked.

Maybe I think this distance is safe! Brant did not retreat. "I'm Brant, the great knight. You have committed the felony of killing fellow soldiers!" Surrender quickly!"

"So it's not a noble!" The teenager looked disappointed, "Forget it, since it's not a nobleman, it's meaningless to kill your whole family. Minn, go to hell!"

The blue feather fell, and the soldiers were no longer surprised. All that was left was endless fear and awe.

" Stop it!" At this time, a person who could stabilize the scene finally appeared. When Xiusi saw the shining star, he knew that it was not those little characters such as cats and dogs who came this time. "Who are you?"

"Sius Dovan, or call me Magic Sword Sus." Even in the face of the general, Xius still smiled fearlessly.

"Are you an aristocrat?" The general sitting on the white horse asked in surprise.

"Yes, so for a nobleman, please report your name, general."

"Arussai Barbera! The viscount of the Empire, the head of the Canglong Division. The general replied.

"So, General, I killed these pars, what are you going to do with me?" The teenager still smiled, but the bloody smile contained silent deterrence.

"Imperial decree, the nobles are innocent of killing civilians who violate their dignity. Please return to your original position." The general replied without hesitation.

"Wise judgment." The teenager bowed slightly and walked back to the death row with his sword.

"But as an aristocrat, I think you should wear your clothes first." The general looked at the teenager's back and suddenly changed the topic.

"That's right," the teenager, who didn't look embarrassed at all, pointed his sword at a prisoner. "Don't, take off your clothes for me."

"Yes...yes...yes!" The trembling young man hurriedly handed over his clothes, otherwise the next second would be his life.

"Mr. Dowver, are you interested in working under me?"

"Ha ha, I think I would have agreed half an hour ago, but now, I think blood is more suitable for me than this." After saying that, the teenager staggered to the front of the team, and no one dared to stop him.

"Crazy." Aruse gave him such a bad first image evaluation after he had been together for a long time.