Chapter 16

The bright and warm sunshine scattered on the red snow through the diffuse mist. The cold wind still rolled up the rusty smell.

Dada, dada!

The scattered sound of horses' hoofs broke the quiet environment. A team of more than 20 cavalry arrived in a hurry. They were wearing iron armor and carrying two meters of spears in their hands, slowly approaching around the renwal mountains.

Manan Jerome lifted his face armor, breathed, white air filled, and his black and fat face was dignified. He was awakened by his flustered subordinates at dawn. The notorious wolf stealing jackdaw passed through the urban area of ewendel, and the target seemed to be the renwal mountains.

As the garrison officer of irvindale Town, Manan Jerome did not hesitate and immediately arranged the sentry to hang tightly behind the wolf thief.

This is the virtue of a knight. Well, this is only the responsibility of a garrison officer. He doesn't want to be held accountable by the official afterwards, so as not to lose his hard won position.

Jackdaw, one of the most powerful wolf thieves in the north of the Kingdom, is synonymous with cruelty and killing. Manan Jerome doesn't think any force can resist in the area of ewendel town.

But when Manan Jerome heard the sentinel report that the wolf stole jackdaw's target was this area, he had to start and come.

If the rest of the town of ewendell did not know where this area was, as a garrison officer, he knew very well that this was the once abandoned outpost of the Kingdom, responsible for monitoring the situation of the renwal mountains.

The abandoned sentry post of the kingdom is occupied by a group of wolf thieves, which is a very vague event positioning. Once it is not handled well, the responsibility can be large or small.

Manan Jerome wanted both life and position, so he lingered until noon before leading the guard cavalry to the.

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Across the vast snow, Manan Jerome rode his war horse carefully until he saw the scene not far in front of him.

The black and red blood dyed a large area of pale snow. The broken weapons and broken bodies were discarded like garbage. It looked like a scarlet hell.

Horror and fear showed his face. Manan Jerome's fat body trembled on the war horse, especially when he saw those familiar blue armor and Chain Armor cloak. The whole person seemed to lose his soul.

He was not alone. The guards and cavalry of the whole town of irvindale were like this. Seeing such a bloody battle scene, the unbearable even fell off their horses and collapsed in the snow.

The glory of peace has enveloped stoke kingdom for more than ten years. This is a group of soldiers who have never experienced battlefield killing, but after several years of hard training.

"The Jackdaw is defeated?"

Manan Jerome, who came back, swallowed his saliva and looked at hundreds of corpses. "Or was it destroyed?"

Those blue armor and chain armour cloaks are the symbolic clothes of wolf stealing jackdaws. Manan Jerome once fought and killed jackdaws in a military operation. The results can only be said to be good or bad. He also succeeded in winning the opportunity to become the garrison officer of ewendell town.

Now, the number of bodies in the snow is telling Manan Jerome that the wolf stealing jackdaw may have been really eliminated.

In a small-scale battle, the bodies left behind are far from the final casualties, but we can roughly estimate the loss of one side by virtue of this.

"If it's true, it should shake edalas!" Manan Jerome rubbed his face and filled his heart with envy and jealousy, but his mind is not bad. He can't be greedy for this credit.

"Damn it, you losers, move to me. I want to know the details of this battle. Go and check it quickly."

Manan Jerome shouted fiercely to the guard cavalry behind him, and the whip in his hand beat them in the past, awakening their consciousness in fear.

Suddenly, Manan Jerome felt something vaguely, looked down at the slightly shaking snow, his face suddenly changed, there was no time to respond, and a black cavalry team quickly approached in the distant field of vision.

The dark armor, the sharp lance, and the indifferent eyes told Manan Jerome that this was an extremely elite cavalry team, and he had no possibility to escape.

Hoo!

Manan Jerome took a deep breath. As a veteran who had experienced the patriotic war for ten years, he forced himself to calm down quickly, turned his head and looked at his still chaotic subordinates. He vowed to practice them hard when he went back.

Clamping the horse's belly, Manan Jerome rode forward alone, seemingly fearlessly facing the black cavalry team, and no one knows his inner state of mind.

"I'm Manan Jerome, the garrison officer of ewendel town. Who are you?" Manan Jerome clenched the long sword around his waist. Although he was only one person, he was not afraid to preempt.

Hearing the speech, Gregory bell waved to the Knights of the Knox Empire behind him to stop and frowned at the black fat middle-aged man in front of him.

"We are the subordinates of the pioneering Knight Lord modrian. This place has been assigned to Lord modrian by the military headquarters of edalas city. You have crossed the border!" Gregory Bell said coldly. We have just experienced the bloody momentum of killing and oppressed Manan Jerome.

"Damn it, it's a knight!"

Manan Jerome felt the strong life energy and his heart sank. He didn't expect to meet a knight in such a place, especially the 20 elite cavalry of the other party, which surrounded them faintly.

"Knight, I'm a subordinate of Lord Benny izz. I've met Lord modrian once. This cross-border behavior is just to track down the trail of wolves stealing jackdaws. We're sorry!" Manan Jerome said decisively.

Gregory bell did not let them go because of Manan Jerome's flattering words, but slowly glanced at the guard cavalry belonging to the town of ewendell.

The slight cold sweat had soaked Manan Jerome's inner lining, and the bloody smell left by the fighting of the knight in front of him was wrapped around his nose, which made him more and more uneasy.

Of course, he had heard the name of modrian Peres. As the garrison officer of irvindale Town, he received a letter from Lord Benny izz more than a month ago, saying that a young noble would come to irvindale town and let him take care of one or two.

Take care of a fart. The noble young master who can kill the wolf and the Jackdaw needs my care? Manan Jerome make complaints about it in his heart.

However, he still had many doubts in his heart. The meeting a few days ago was still vivid. At that time, there was no knight in modrian's cavalry, and the number was not up to the current one.

Manan Jerome didn't think deeply about the aristocracy. He was not a town garrison officer. It's best to stay out of it.

"Knight, since you have solved the wolf stealing jackdaw, we'll leave." Manan Jerome bowed his head carefully.

There seemed to be no threat. Gregory bell nodded silently, then turned his horse and left, and the Knights of the Knox Empire behind him left one after another.

As the sound of the horse's hooves went away, Manan Jerome gave a temporary sigh of relief. A cunning smile appeared on his black and fat face. There were loopholes in his words, which made him confirm that the wolf stealing jackdaw had been eliminated by the other party.

As for the addition of a powerful force around the town of ewendell, it is a good thing for him. After all, in the northern part of some chaotic Kingdom, who can know when there will be a dangerous situation.

"The situation in the northern part of the kingdom is getting more and more chaotic. Hey... I don't know..."

As a veteran Youzi, Manan Jerome has felt that the situation in the kingdom is wrong, but what can he do as a knight attendant? Many things he can't know and participate in.

"I hope there will be no war!"

The bleak figure left, with a group of guard cavalry who were still in chaos, walking away and disappearing into the vast snow.

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Pop!

The exquisite magic crystal lamp was knocked over to the ground, and the broken crystal reflected the scattered sunshine, with a little blood dripping.

"What are you talking about? The wolf stealing jackdaw is suspected to have been destroyed by modrian?" the old voice sounded in the room, containing anger and disbelief.

"Yes, sir, I've seen a lot of corpses of wolves and jackdaws all over the snow." in front of the heavy desk, a middle-aged man in iron armor knelt on the ground and said in a positive tone.

The silence filled the room. The old man gently rubbed his temples and said nothing. The dignified atmosphere came.

"Inform me, I want the forces in the northern part of the kingdom to know this as soon as possible." the old man put down his hands and couldn't see any emotion in his deep eyes.

"Yes, sir!" the middle-aged man bowed his head and agreed, and then withdrew from the room.

"Modrian Peris, the second son of the Peris family, the fruit of victory is not so easy to pick."

On the wooden floor, a tall figure can be seen from the broken crystal. Under the white hair is an old face full of wrinkles.

"Perhaps the situation is better now. The chaotic situation in the northern part of the Kingdom really needs a stone to make the muddy lake more chaotic."