"The Young Marshal has killed the patriarch of the Tudor family." Wang Yun stood on the observation deck and heaved a long sigh of relief.
The long night was finally over. When the sun shone on everyone, the Tudor Knight and the Norman Knight suddenly lost their will to fight.
At some point, everyone could not tell whether they had lost their will to fight because of the death of their patriarch, or because they were reluctant to stain the hard-won sunshine with blood.
Or perhaps, both were excuses, and everyone just did not want to die.
Ren Xiaosu held his saber and panted as he looked around. "Surrender, or die."
In fact, Yan Liuyuan had said the same thing to the prairie people.
To some extent, Yan Liuyuan's sense of leadership was awakened earlier than Ren Xiaosu's, although Yan Liuyuan was younger than Ren Xiaosu.
Finally, Ren Xiaosu accepted what he had resisted. This decision symbolized power and responsibility.
"Remove your armor," Ren Xiaosu said as he looked at the Knight in front of him.
In this battlefield, the Knights took off their steel armors and helmets, revealing the messy hair on their heads.
The sound of armor being removed was like a wave, spreading all the way from Ren Xiaosu's side.
All the Knight knelt on one knee in the direction of Ren Xiaosu to show their loyalty.
Xiao Mei had once told Ren Xiaosu that the Knight of the Wizard Kingdom was extremely loyal.
Ren Xiaosu had almost believed it before. Maybe there really were loyal people in this world?
But now, looking at the Knight in front of him, he really did not believe a word of it.
Perhaps Qian Weining's departure after being betrayed by his patriarch could be understood, but he did not have the slightest intention of taking revenge after seeing the master whom the Norman Knight and Tudor Knight were loyal to be killed.
However, Ren Xiaosu did not care whether they were loyal or not. He only hoped that a new order could be established in this land, one that would be based on their submission to Fortress 178.
Ren Xiaosu said coldly, "The leaders of the Tudor Knight Corps and the Luminous Knight Corps, come see me."
After the order was passed down, the two Knight leaders hesitantly walked up to Ren Xiaosu and knelt down again. "We pledge our loyalty to you."
"You don't have to be loyal to me. I just need you to stand up and look at the corpses on the battlefield. Look at the corpses of the Norman and Tudor Patriarchs, and remember this moment." Ren Xiaosu said calmly, "When you have other thoughts one day, perhaps this scene today will help you make the right choice."
The young man in front of them was covered in blood and exuded a ferocious aura that was everywhere.
As they spoke, the sound of loud footsteps came from outside the city. Everyone looked over and saw the terrifying "evil dragon" had arrived outside Ghent. It was tilting its head and looking into the city through the hole it had created.
Ling Chen was covered in blood, but there were no wounds.
Everyone could imagine how miserable the Berkley family must have been after encountering such a creature.
The Berkley family, who were the best at fire-type sorcery, could not even leave a single burn mark on Ling Chen's body.
This creature that had been sleeping and growing in the lava for more than 200 years happened to be the natural enemy of fire-type sorcerers.
Ren Xiaosu did not let it into the city in case it accidentally hurt the civilians. Meanwhile, Ling Chen obediently stayed outside the city as though it was very curious about everything.
The ferocious young man and his ferocious pet. The Knight leaders felt the scene in front of them was telling them one thing: The Wizard Nation had been crushed to the ground.
The two Knight leaders lowered their heads in silence. Their hearts were filled with fear and awe.
"Get up." Ren Xiaosu looked at the two people in front of him and said, "Someone will come and take over your duties later. As for how to make the other clans in the Wizard Nation understand what I mean, that will depend on your performance."
Only five clans were taking part in the war this time — the Tudors, the Norman, the Berkley, the Winston, and the Vosses. But there were actually dozens of other wizard clans. Although they were small, they were still a force to be reckoned with when they were united.
Thinking about it, these people must also be secretly accumulating their strength.
But that was not within Ren Xiaosu's consideration. He had to get back to Fortress 178 as soon as possible.
Next, Ren Xiaosu would hand over everything here to Xiaoxia, the marriage partner of Fortress 178. As for whether Xiaoxia could clear the obstacles in the Wizard Nation, that would be up to the Holy Cathedral.
If Xiaoxia was not up to the task, Ren Xiaosu would not mind returning to the Wizard Nation after the war in the Central Plains subsided.
Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that the 6th Field Combat Division might be like the expeditionary army in their eyes. They were invaders.
But it was still the same thing. All of this might be a little cruel to the people of the Wizard Nation, but his mission was to protect the Northwest, not all of humanity.
When the Knight leaders on the battlefield took off their armor and the Knight leaders also swore their allegiance, the soldiers of the 6th Field Combat Division burst into loud cheers.
Luo Lan and Big Bluff sat back to back on the ground and shouted that they were exhausted. Wang Yun relaxed and nearly fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ji Zi 'ang, who was next to him, caught him.
"Are you alright?" Ji Zi 'ang asked.
Wang Yun smiled and said, "I'm fine. It's just that my legs have gone numb from standing on the observation deck for too long."
"Huh?" Ji Zi 'ang was stunned.
"Next time, get a chair made of mud for the observation deck." Wang Yun instructed, "Otherwise, it'll be a little unbearable to stand for a few hours. You'll feel numb too."
Ji Zi 'ang was speechless.
With the war won, it was time for everyone to get some rest.
In Ghent, it seemed like only P5092 was left standing guard in front of the makeshift command post to prevent any new accidents from happening.
This war machine commander seemed like he would never slack off.
However, this made P5092 look a little lonely in the crowd.
He said over the radio, "We've won the war, but there's still a lot of follow-up work to be done. Assault Columns 124, 127, and 129, continue to infiltrate the north of the city and eliminate all resistance.
"133rd Assault Battalion, advance towards the southeast …"
As the orders were passed down, the war machine that was the 6th Field Combat Division still did not stop operating. They cooperated with P5092 to do the final touches.
P5092 looked quietly at the laughing crowd around him. The expression in his eyes gradually eased up and no longer had the sharpness and profundity he had during the war.
Suddenly, P5092 felt it was quite good to just watch everyone be happy like this.
But as he stood alone next to the command post, Wang Yun and Ji Zi 'ang, who had already recovered, suddenly ran over and wrapped their arms around his neck. They shouted, "We won, P5! Did you see that? We won! That was so satisfying! "
P5092 was dragged around by the two of them. Even the black military uniform he had just changed into yesterday was nearly torn. "Let go, let go, let go, let go!"
But no matter what P5092 said, he could not stop Wang Yun and Ji Zi 'ang's enthusiasm. Beside him, Black Fox did not go forward to stop them when he saw his commander being dragged around.
P5092 shouted, "Black Fox, drag the two of them away!"
However, Black Fox, who had always obeyed all orders, also pretended not to hear him.
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