Chapter 32 Tsunami [2]

Little Saxon naturally feels that he is not much worse than his father, or he also wants to surpass his father's reputation as a war hammer. At that time, he had seen horrible killing and tragedy in the northern battlefield, and also understood that there was no mercy on the battlefield. However, no one gave him such an opportunity to prove his ability and bravery. Although his father told him that you would never have a chance to create a legend.

Yes, the 45-year-old little Saxon naturally doesn't have many opportunities, but at least now he can make people remember his credit. If a new Grand Duchy of Norman can continue its martial arts for a long time, maybe he will also become a historical figure in the Principality.

Skurtai I had a gloomy face, and his heart was trembling, but it was also full of anger!

"These bastards! These damn bastards! These Normans from the savage wilderness! They are driving me to a dead end! Will I die? Oh, my God, who will save me..." The lord of a country roared like a child. The maids and the maids beside him were trembling and did not dare to move much. Just a few minutes ago, a wave came over, and a poor waiter did not stand firm and broke his lovely porcelain vase.

So, the poor guy was thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

"Your Majesty! You have to cheer up. We still have a chance."

The waiters next to him persuaded that there were also some important ministers here. They were castrated and could not do anything but sing. Of course, if you regard conspiracy and trickery as an ability, these waste scum who are not even men are indeed talents.

At this time, the sharp treble is useless at all, and the gentle nightingale doesn't seem to give the whole royal warship any vitality. There are so many crushed warships around. The banners are 100,000, and all the banners are nothing more than black tigers facing the wind, full of sharpness and murder. At this moment, although the navy of the Grand Duchy of Norman is still so young, there is no shortage of evil and fierceness.

Veterans are beaten, not trained. This concept has been developed since Tiger. From the beginning, House led the army to the heads of every bastard. They are arrogant, domineering, perverse, and seem to show their most horrible and barbaric side with fear. Yes, it seems that the impact on the civilized world has made their survival so inferior and unreasonable. However, this is not a savage nomad who will not create at all, but a group with the same wisdom.

"Surrender! Born! The rebel...dead!"

Hundreds of people roared there and roared in unison, making the royal warship of the Kingdom of Latvia tremble. In the distance, more than a dozen ships that had organized the charge had been squeezed into a regiment. Thousands of soldiers roared on the warships, and countless people died in the short line. Nearly 10,000 people were buried in the sea like this. No one knows whether the red sea water is because of the blood or the red algae in the water, but anyway, this magnificent color makes people a little long for the pleasure of killing.

If the beast's animal nature is discovered, more is just a trembling sense of fear.

"They... how many people do they have?"

Skurtai I, hiding in the cabin, asked in a low voice there.

A waiter was kicked to the door by him. Yes, he even lost the courage to visit. He is really bad, but a stable kingdom doesn't really need a wise king. As long as that man can safely overdo his country, that's fine. It's just that I didn't expect how embarrassing and embarrassing it was to be mixed with the intersection of a tiger.

The tragedy of Skurtai I's life seems to have been expanded to the extreme at this moment.

This poor king even feels that the darkest day of his life is coming. Death, what a frightening word. He even felt that if a flying knight came to rescue him at this moment, he would be willing to sacrifice half of his land. Of course, that's impossible.

The legendary northern flying knight seems to have only one person, and that guy is a Nile. Known as a descendant of nobles from Nile, the savage iron-blooded ice tiger, Tiger. House.

"How many people are there? You bastard--"

He roared at the waitress, and the trembling waitress was obviously just an eggless fool. His legs trembled like sieve, and his eyes were dilated, and he was scared to death. With the roar just now, coupled with the horrible scene outside the door, he was scared to death, which seemed to be a kind of relief.

The door was opened.

Skurtai I did not see the royal city guards guarding him. Those soldiers who once shouted long live the king actually threw down their weapons like this, then knelt on the ground, put their hands behind their heads, and lowered the legendary head that they would rather die than surrender. The temperament and fearlessness of soldiers... are gone!

"I, my God... I, I, I don't want to die..." Skurtai I muttered. He grabbed the jewelry in the treasure chest and shouted, "Who will save me, who will?! I will give him all these treasures!"

Of course, he knew the fate of Raft III of the Kingdom of Estonia. Hearing the gossip, the poor king of the neighboring country was cut off his neck by Shahirli, one of the three bitches, a fierce Viking warrior in the north. Even the place of burial was chosen randomly. No one knows where the poor king was buried? Maybe his body has been eaten by wild dogs.

Skurty was afraid that his fate would be so tragic. He rushed out of the door of the cabin. All the Latvian soldiers on the deck had surrendered, and then he was caught up with the warship of the Grand Duchy of Norman next to him. The people at the bottom of the cabin came out one by one, and then were also locked up. This kind of scene is so disturbing and sad.

He saw boats, a lot of boats. He saw the beast, a group of beasts showing fierce light. He saw the flag, a lot of war tiger flags.

"I don't want to die--"

Skurtai I shouted, knelt on the ground, and a handful of jewelry rolled to the ground. The sailors of the Grand Duchy of Normans were moved. Their eyes lit up. Two excited guys rushed over to pick it up, but...

Poof!

Several bows and arrows shot through their backs, penetrated through their chests, and blood flowed on the deck, with a burst of nausea and blood.

Little Saxon with a bow and arrow in his hand glanced coldly for a week and shouted in a majestic voice, "The fifth article of His Majesty's military order: Unauthorized departure... beheaded!"

"For the sake of their navies, keep their whole body!" After saying that, he turned his head and said to the clerk, "Record their names. They will have no chance to be compensated!" Then ask the military judge to come over and confirm this matter. There were two soldiers in the first team who were greedy for property and left without permission. I have killed them. It's just that I also tlawed and asked for a three-month fine.

This supreme deterrent is comparable to a tsunami. Little Saxon is not as legendary and strong as Warhammer Saxon, but he has learned something that his father may never learn. This seems to be Tiger. The common characteristic of all the lackeys under House's command is that no matter how weak and kind they are, they come to Tiger. Under House's command, he is a mad dog, a vicious wolf, and a lion who knows how to eat meat!

The military judge didn't look at little Saxon at all. He just recorded it truthfully, then tore off a double piece of paper and gave it to little Saxon. He said blankly, "After the war, I will submit it to the military court. You wait for my indictment. Your appeal will be carried out according to the process, but now, I don't want to interfere with you. All military acts."

After saying that, the ruthless military judge immediately became like a sculpture and stood aside, and the left and right soldiers were frightened. Of course, they know how horrible it is for a guy who seems to have no ability and power in front of him. If he falls into the hands of such a bastard, he will lose a layer of skin even if he does not die.

However, looking at the copper plate greedy for treasure just now and being shot dead by the captain of the fleet, many robes were also extremely unbearable and turned away from their heads.

They thought that the damn military law was just a joke, but they didn't know that the so-called iron blood. That is, steel and blood. Blood, in addition to the enemy's, also own.

"I don't want to die..."

The stunned Skurtai I kept repeating this sentence and muttered to himself, as if he were crazy.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Just as several soldiers from the Grand Duchy of Norman came over, he howled crazily until he was greeted by a pair of shackles instead of butcher knives. This almost crazy king was so eager to see the shackles. Because he knew that if it was just a pair of shackles, it means that he didn't have to die, and the other party was alive.

The rest of your life after the disaster? Are you glad you didn't die? Who knows.

Anyway, the current Skurtai I just thinks it's fucking beautiful to live.

It's so much about him. As long as you live.

The storm in the Gulf of Riga evolved into a tsunami. The storm is the sail of the Norman Grand Duchy, and the tsunami is the little Saxon to prove himself and show his energy. The entanglement in this is really touching. It's really a dreamy day.

In the north, in the city of Tamsalu. In the Grand Duke's Mansion, Warhammer Saxon held a silver flat wine pot in his hand, took a sip, and then looked at the situation on the chessboard with turbid eyes. The opposite seat was the sloppy boss Ma. Boss Ma said in a low voice, "Your son is much stronger than you."

"He? He is still far behind. It's far from enough." The disdain in the mouth is really a little annoying.

"Hmm." Ma Hu shook his head and didn't say anything. He just moved the chess pieces in his hand. He saw the other party's queen eaten, and then whispered, "General."

Looking at the chess game, Warhammer Saxon was stunned for a long time.