Chapter 168

The fearless and rogue yodel CREI is the embodiment of the will of noxas, the admiration idol of imperial soldiers, the time bomb in the eyes of officers, and the death pawn despised by nobles... In short, there are countless auras on CREI.

There are other anecdotes, such as "great light cavalry", "senior major general Marshal Sergeant" and "mountain general", which can be traced back to the time when the Empire was first built.

As far as the Knox empire was still in its infancy, it was the time of the conquest of drugne, which was also the earliest record of clei's deeds.

The first legion of the Knox empire was trudging through the gray mountains to escape the pursuit of the barbarian tribe. The previous two defeats have demoralized the troops, they were forced to abandon the supply line when they were defeated, and now they are a week away from the nearest outpost.

At that time, a group of noisy nobles in gold armor were in charge of the Legion. They are more concerned about their external image and class intrigues than their soldiers. What's worse, although these commanders are good at assassination and arena fighting, they are a pile of waste in the real battlefield.

When the barbarians surrounded the remnants of the Legion, the hypocritical and cowardly nobles ordered the soldiers to form a circle, hoping to negotiate a ransom with each other to save their lives.

Then, the early morning sun fell on the dark red battlefield, and the mysterious figure of Krieg appeared on the top of the distant mountains. He rode Skar, an immortal desert dragon lizard.

The lone rider stood on the saddle, his weapons rusty, his armor worn and his clothes ragged - but uncontrollable anger was surging out of his only intact eye.

"I'll give you one last chance to get out of my territory!" Crick shouted a warning to the barbarians, but he didn't wait for their answer. Krieg kicked Skar fiercely and launched a charge with a loud scream.

The soldiers had no fighting spirit at all, and there was only resentment against the nobles in their hearts.

However, Krieg's crazy suicide charge completely aroused their blood, and a large number of people and horses followed Krieg and Skar and rushed into the enemy's battle.

The most bloody white-edged war of the first Legion since its departure has begun!

The barbarians and the noxasians fought fiercely on this battlefield, and the wild barbarians who dominated the number of people organized people to attack the flanks of the noxasians Legion. Then more troops began to join in, and the blood stained the ground,

The battlefield situation took a sharp turn for noxas. Startled, the timid Skar left clei and fled to the distance. The soldiers of Knox also began to hesitate. But in the middle of the battlefield, Krieg was still chopping left and right, punching and kicking, and had no intention of retreating.

Crazed and violent, Krieg is in a state of fanaticism. He is eager to kill his enemies.

The enemy's bodies were piled up around Krieg, and his clothes were soaked with blood. Although he could see blood with every swing of his long axe, the endless crowd of barbarians forced him to retreat. However, the harsh abuse in his mouth did not weaken, but became more and more high pitched and recklessly provoked his opponent. Obviously, the Yodel people were going to die here.

Courage and cowardice are no different. They will spread like a plague. Seeing clei's determination to fight so hard, the Knox soldiers went up one after another. Even Skar stopped and looked back at the last desperate battle of the Legion.

The noxasian front was soon broken down, and several times the number of enemies pushed him to the ground.

At this time, the dragon lizard Sgar triumphantly rejoined the battle and launched an attack from behind the barbarian. It screamed and tore a hole in the shadow of the meat grinder and saved its master. When Krieg got on his horse again, he completely turned into a terrible whirlwind of death.

The next thing became the gorgeous stage for krei and Skar, performing cold and bloody killings one after another.

The final victory came, and although few norxans survived, they still won the battle. The drune tribe was defeated and their land was included in the territory of the Empire. The bodies of the nobles, along with their gold armor, were never seen again.

Many sergeants said that Krieg participated in every battle provoked by the Legion in history, "won" every title in the army, and never deterred from any battle.

Although rumors are always unreliable, there is no doubt about at least one thing: as long as cley rushes into the battlefield on the timid Skar, his battle is to keep everything he has... Or take everything he wants.

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"Hoo, who can imagine that the seemingly funny and funny clei has such a great achievement!" modrian secretly praised. Even most of the noxasians themselves admit that the yodel clei is the embodiment of the will of noxas.

"Open up territory for the Knox Empire and defeat one enemy after another!"

Even if his status is not as good as that of the three members of the Trifari parliament, he is no less. At least apart from dreus, he is the hero most loved by the ordinary soldiers of the Empire.

Gently stroking the red and green cards, modrian's mouth was filled with a smile, and another Knox hero was about to call.

Wait, modrian's eyes twinkle and think of something interesting. Krieg seems to be the third hero under his command belonging to the Yodel?!

However, compared with those lovely Yodel people, krei is not a moral guide. He usually points to good and kind guys. He is more like a crazy and bloodthirsty war madman.

"At least in line with the coming dark tide storm!"

[summon: Knight of wrath · clei!]

Click!

The odd red and green cards are broken to form two thin red and green lines like ink. A twisted and strange six pointed star array is slowly depicted on the top of the tower.

Dada! Dada, dada! Da!

The bright red and green energy ran through the six pointed star array, and the strange sound of crisp and chaotic sounded. The first person to walk out of the array was a desert dragon lizard, with two hind legs standing, and a pair of forelimbs in the shape of ears apologizing, hanging listlessly on both sides of his head, like a housekeeper who accidentally inserted his fingers into the hot soup.

First, he looked carefully at the situation around the Dharma array, turned his dark pupils, showed a timid look after seeing modrian, and his body couldn't help but retreat slightly.

"Hey, scar, what are you afraid of? That's our Lord!"

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One day in Beiyuan, the grass leaves were like halberds, and the cold wind was cold. Those who entered without permission died—— Crey: meet again!