Chapter 583
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Ilsa's answer seemed to surprise the black robed man.
"Oh, oh." The man in black took his eyes away from Ilsa and looked again at the distant skyline and the blue sky in front of him. "If Arthur heard your answer, she would be very surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, she could be understood by a little sister as young as a grade..."
"Big sister, are you a historian?" Ilsa asked the man in black curiously, "it always feels like you know a lot about the history of the 'Knight King'! Are you a historian who specializes in the knight king? "
"A historian? Well... It doesn't count. " The corners of the black robed man's mouth tilted slightly, showing a meaningful smile, "I just restated the scene I've seen."
"Hey?" Ilsa looked suspiciously at the man in black, "what do you mean?"
"Literally." The man in black smiled a few times, "if I say I have seen the quarrel between the round table knights and Arthur, and Arthur personally led the twelve round table knights to fight in all directions, little sister, do you believe it?"
"Of course not!" Ilsa didn't think about it, so she said angrily, "the 'Knight King' and the Knights of the round table are figures thousands of years ago! Big sister, if you have really seen the 'Knight King' and the Knights of the round table, aren't you thousands of years old? "
"Ho ho." After a few meaningful chuckles, the man in black stood up from the ground.
"Well, little sister, I should go. I'm very happy to chat with you today. Thank you. "
"Hey? Big sister, are you leaving? Don't you look at this beautiful sea of flowers any more? "
"No more." The man in black shook his head, "I've seen this flower sea many times, and if you know the history of this flower sea, you won't think it's very beautiful anymore."
"Huahai's... History?"
"Well, this sea of flowers is an ancient battlefield. A thousand years ago, Arthur led eight round table knights to launch a strategic decisive battle against Ximan - the Northern Cross lightning war, where he met the main force of Ximan, and then fought fiercely. "
"The strategic purpose of the North Cross lightning war is to completely destroy the national strength of Ximan. Therefore, 'kill the enemy and leave no prisoners' is the purpose of the North Cross lightning war."
"The battle was really fierce at that time." The black robed man sighed, "whether he took up arms or not, he would kill the West barbarians. More than 100000 West barbarians were slaughtered. The soil of the earth was dyed black purple by blood. There were broken meat and viscera everywhere. If people with poor concentration saw such a terrible battlefield, they might go crazy directly."
As soon as the voice of the man in black fell, Ilsa's face turned white. She quickly stood up from the sea of flowers and looked at the beautiful sea of flowers under her feet with surprise and a little fear.
"What a drama." The black robed man lowered his head, cast complex eyes at the beautiful and beautiful flowers under his feet, and continued to say to himself, "once such a tragic and terrible battlefield, now it has turned into such a large sea of beautiful flowers."
After talking to himself like this, the black robed man shook his head with a bitter smile, then pulled on the black robed hood and headed north.
It went farther and farther until it finally disappeared completely within Ilsa's field of vision.
……
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July 20, 291 in the imperial calendar of the British Empire.
Britannia Empire, northern border, ligasos mountains (Brahma), shanman trade point at the foot of the mountain.
Just after dawn, the only trading point in the ligasos mountains that traded with shanman began to operate.
The mercenaries armed with long swords began to guard the gates of the trade points and began patrolling.
The middle-aged boss of the trade point got up before dawn and began to look through the account books to calculate the recent income.
However, just then, he suddenly heard a slight sound outside the house.
The boss didn't care at first. He just thought that there might be some travelers passing by. He continued to look at the account book in his hand.
However, the boss found that the noise seemed to be getting louder and louder, from far to near.
As the strange noise grew louder and louder, the boss also heard the loud cheers, the collision of armor, and the angry curses of his son and mercenaries.
——What happened?
A sense of foreboding surged into the boss's mind.
He quickly closed the account book in his hand, threw it aside, then picked up the bow and arrow hanging on the wall and the dagger for self-defense on the table, and rushed out.
The boss of the trade point is not a weak boss with no strength to bind chickens. He still knows some fighting skills, especially bow.
After the boss of the trade point took his bow, arrow and dagger and rushed out of the house, the scene in front of the boss was so frightening.
Nearly a hundred fully armed britannian soldiers, who were not short of iron armor, spear, sword and iron shield, appeared in his trade point and confronted his son with the mercenaries he hired.
It may be inaccurate to say confrontation, because they add up to less than 10 people, while there are nearly 100 people in the British army.
The difference in strength is too great to be called confrontation.
The soldiers of the Britannia army pointed their cold gun heads at them, drank at them, and told their trade points to lay down their arms and retreat.
The mercenaries he hired and his son, although their faces were full of fear, were unwilling to show weakness and roared at the soldiers of the British army and asked them what they were doing.
The boss who has operated this trade point for decades naturally knows what to do in the face of this situation.
"Listen to them! Put down your weapons and get back! "
In any case, there is absolutely no good end to fighting against the Imperial Army - the boss of the trade point knows this very well.
After that, the boss set an example and threw the bow, arrow and dagger he had just taken out of the house to the ground.
"Father!"
After seeing the boss come out, his young son, who had just started training recently, and the mercenaries he hired, showed their joy because they found their backbone.
Seeing the boss coming out, his young son and the mercenaries felt very settled.
Although they were unwilling, they finally obediently listened to the boss, put down their weapons and retreated to the boss.
After his son and the mercenaries he hired retreated to him, the boss of the trade point coughed a few times, calmed his mood and calmed himself a little. Then the boss shouted to the nearly 100 British soldiers in front of him:
"I'm in charge here! I wonder what's the matter with you here? We will fully cooperate with you! Please rest assured! "
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Ilsa's answer seemed to surprise the black robed man.
"Oh, oh." The man in black took his eyes away from Ilsa and looked again at the distant skyline and the blue sky in front of him. "If Arthur heard your answer, she would be very surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, she could be understood by a little sister as young as a grade..."
"Big sister, are you a historian?" Ilsa asked the man in black curiously, "it always feels like you know a lot about the history of the 'Knight King'! Are you a historian who specializes in the knight king? "
"A historian? Well... It doesn't count. " The corners of the black robed man's mouth tilted slightly, showing a meaningful smile, "I just restated the scene I've seen."
"Hey?" Ilsa looked suspiciously at the man in black, "what do you mean?"
"Literally." The man in black smiled a few times, "if I say I have seen the quarrel between the round table knights and Arthur, and Arthur personally led the twelve round table knights to fight in all directions, little sister, do you believe it?"
"Of course not!" Ilsa didn't think about it, so she said angrily, "the 'Knight King' and the Knights of the round table are figures thousands of years ago! Big sister, if you have really seen the 'Knight King' and the Knights of the round table, aren't you thousands of years old? "
"Ho ho." After a few meaningful chuckles, the man in black stood up from the ground.
"Well, little sister, I should go. I'm very happy to chat with you today. Thank you. "
"Hey? Big sister, are you leaving? Don't you look at this beautiful sea of flowers any more? "
"No more." The man in black shook his head, "I've seen this flower sea many times, and if you know the history of this flower sea, you won't think it's very beautiful anymore."
"Huahai's... History?"
"Well, this sea of flowers is an ancient battlefield. A thousand years ago, Arthur led eight round table knights to launch a strategic decisive battle against Ximan - the Northern Cross lightning war, where he met the main force of Ximan, and then fought fiercely. "
"The strategic purpose of the North Cross lightning war is to completely destroy the national strength of Ximan. Therefore, 'kill the enemy and leave no prisoners' is the purpose of the North Cross lightning war."
"The battle was really fierce at that time." The black robed man sighed, "whether he took up arms or not, he would kill the West barbarians. More than 100000 West barbarians were slaughtered. The soil of the earth was dyed black purple by blood. There were broken meat and viscera everywhere. If people with poor concentration saw such a terrible battlefield, they might go crazy directly."
As soon as the voice of the man in black fell, Ilsa's face turned white. She quickly stood up from the sea of flowers and looked at the beautiful sea of flowers under her feet with surprise and a little fear.
"What a drama." The black robed man lowered his head, cast complex eyes at the beautiful and beautiful flowers under his feet, and continued to say to himself, "once such a tragic and terrible battlefield, now it has turned into such a large sea of beautiful flowers."
After talking to himself like this, the black robed man shook his head with a bitter smile, then pulled on the black robed hood and headed north.
It went farther and farther until it finally disappeared completely within Ilsa's field of vision.
……
……
July 20, 291 in the imperial calendar of the British Empire.
Britannia Empire, northern border, ligasos mountains (Brahma), shanman trade point at the foot of the mountain.
Just after dawn, the only trading point in the ligasos mountains that traded with shanman began to operate.
The mercenaries armed with long swords began to guard the gates of the trade points and began patrolling.
The middle-aged boss of the trade point got up before dawn and began to look through the account books to calculate the recent income.
However, just then, he suddenly heard a slight sound outside the house.
The boss didn't care at first. He just thought that there might be some travelers passing by. He continued to look at the account book in his hand.
However, the boss found that the noise seemed to be getting louder and louder, from far to near.
As the strange noise grew louder and louder, the boss also heard the loud cheers, the collision of armor, and the angry curses of his son and mercenaries.
——What happened?
A sense of foreboding surged into the boss's mind.
He quickly closed the account book in his hand, threw it aside, then picked up the bow and arrow hanging on the wall and the dagger for self-defense on the table, and rushed out.
The boss of the trade point is not a weak boss with no strength to bind chickens. He still knows some fighting skills, especially bow.
After the boss of the trade point took his bow, arrow and dagger and rushed out of the house, the scene in front of the boss was so frightening.
Nearly a hundred fully armed britannian soldiers, who were not short of iron armor, spear, sword and iron shield, appeared in his trade point and confronted his son with the mercenaries he hired.
It may be inaccurate to say confrontation, because they add up to less than 10 people, while there are nearly 100 people in the British army.
The difference in strength is too great to be called confrontation.
The soldiers of the Britannia army pointed their cold gun heads at them, drank at them, and told their trade points to lay down their arms and retreat.
The mercenaries he hired and his son, although their faces were full of fear, were unwilling to show weakness and roared at the soldiers of the British army and asked them what they were doing.
The boss who has operated this trade point for decades naturally knows what to do in the face of this situation.
"Listen to them! Put down your weapons and get back! "
In any case, there is absolutely no good end to fighting against the Imperial Army - the boss of the trade point knows this very well.
After that, the boss set an example and threw the bow, arrow and dagger he had just taken out of the house to the ground.
"Father!"
After seeing the boss come out, his young son, who had just started training recently, and the mercenaries he hired, showed their joy because they found their backbone.
Seeing the boss coming out, his young son and the mercenaries felt very settled.
Although they were unwilling, they finally obediently listened to the boss, put down their weapons and retreated to the boss.
After his son and the mercenaries he hired retreated to him, the boss of the trade point coughed a few times, calmed his mood and calmed himself a little. Then the boss shouted to the nearly 100 British soldiers in front of him:
"I'm in charge here! I wonder what's the matter with you here? We will fully cooperate with you! Please rest assured! "
Ilsa's answer seemed to surprise the black robed man."Oh, oh." The man in black took his eyes away from Ilsa and looked again at the distant skyline and the blue sky in front of him. "If Arthur heard your answer, she would be very surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, she could be understood by a little sister as young as a grade...""Big sister, are you a historian?" Ilsa asked the man in black curiously, "it always feels like you know a lot about the history of the 'Knight King'! Are you a historian who specializes in the knight king? ""A historian? Well... It doesn't count. " The corners of the black robed man's mouth tilted slightly, showing a meaningful smile, "I just restated the scene I've seen.""Hey?" Ilsa looked suspiciously at the man in black, "what do you mean?""Literally." The man in black smiled a few times, "if I say I have seen the quarrel between the round table knights and Arthur, and Arthur personally led the twelve round table knights to fight in all directions, little sister, do you believe it?""Of course not!" Ilsa didn't think about it, so she said angrily, "the 'Knight King' and the Knights of the round table are figures thousands of years ago! Big sister, if you have really seen the 'Knight King' and the Knights of the round table, aren't you thousands of years old? ""Ho ho." After a few meaningful chuckles, the man in black stood up from the ground."Well, little sister, I should go. I'm very happy to chat with you today. Thank you. ""Hey? Big sister, are you leaving? Don't you look at this beautiful sea of flowers any more? ""No more." The man in black shook his head, "I've seen this flower sea many times, and if you know the history of this flower sea, you won't think it's very beautiful anymore.""Huahai's... History?""Well, this sea of flowers is an ancient battlefield. A thousand years ago, Arthur led eight round table knights to launch a strategic decisive battle against Ximan - the Northern Cross lightning war, where he met the main force of Ximan, and then fought fiercely. ""The strategic purpose of the North Cross lightning war is to completely destroy the national strength of Ximan. Therefore, 'kill the enemy and leave no prisoners' is the purpose of the North Cross lightning war.""The battle was really fierce at that time." The black robed man sighed, "whether he took up arms or not, he would kill the West barbarians. More than 100000 West barbarians were slaughtered. The soil of the earth was dyed black purple by blood. There were broken meat and viscera everywhere. If people with poor concentration saw such a terrible battlefield, they might go crazy directly."As soon as the voice of the man in black fell, Ilsa's face turned white. She quickly stood up from the sea of flowers and looked at the beautiful sea of flowers under her feet with surprise and a little fear."What a drama." The black robed man lowered his head, cast complex eyes at the beautiful and beautiful flowers under his feet, and continued to say to himself, "once such a tragic and terrible battlefield, now it has turned into such a large sea of beautiful flowers."After talking to himself like this, the black robed man shook his head with a bitter smile, then pulled on the black robed hood and headed north.It went farther and farther until it finally disappeared completely within Ilsa's field of vision.July 20, 291 in the imperial calendar of the British Empire.Britannia Empire, northern border, ligasos mountains Brahma, shanman trade point at the foot of the mountain.Just after dawn, the only trading point in the ligasos mountains that traded with shanman began to operate.The mercenaries armed with long swords began to guard the gates of the trade points and began patrolling.The middle-aged boss of the trade point got up before dawn and began to look through the account books to calculate the recent income.However, just then, he suddenly heard a slight sound outside the house.The boss didn't care at first. He just thought that there might be some travelers passing by. He continued to look at the account book in his hand.However, the boss found that the noise seemed to be getting louder and louder, from far to near.As the strange noise grew louder and louder, the boss also heard the loud cheers, the collision of armor, and the angry curses of his son and mercenaries.What happened?A sense of foreboding surged into the boss's mind.He quickly closed the account book in his hand, threw it aside, then picked up the bow and arrow hanging on the wall and the dagger for self-defense on the table, and rushed out.The boss of the trade point is not a weak boss with no strength to bind chickens. He still knows some fighting skills, especially bow.After the boss of the trade point took his bow, arrow and dagger and rushed out of the house, the scene in front of the boss was so frightening.Nearly a hundred fully armed britannian soldiers, who were not short of iron armor, spear, sword and iron shield, appeared in his trade point and confronted his son with the mercenaries he hired.It may be inaccurate to say confrontation, because they add up to less than 10 people, while there are nearly 100 people in the British army.The difference in strength is too great to be called confrontation.The soldiers of the Britannia army pointed their cold gun heads at them, drank at them, and told their trade points to lay down their arms and retreat.The mercenaries he hired and his son, although their faces were full of fear, were unwilling to show weakness and roared at the soldiers of the British army and asked them what they were doing.The boss who has operated this trade point for decades naturally knows what to do in the face of this situation."Listen to them! Put down your weapons and get back! "In any case, there is absolutely no good end to fighting against the Imperial Army - the boss of the trade point knows this very well.After that, the boss set an example and threw the bow, arrow and dagger he had just taken out of the house to the ground."Father!"After seeing the boss come out, his young son, who had just started training recently, and the mercenaries he hired, showed their joy because they found their backbone.Seeing the boss coming out, his young son and the mercenaries felt very settled.Although they were unwilling, they finally obediently listened to the boss, put down their weapons and retreated to the boss.After his son and the mercenaries he hired retreated to him, the boss of the trade point coughed a few times, calmed his mood and calmed himself a little. Then the boss shouted to the nearly 100 British soldiers in front of him:"I'm in charge here! I wonder what's the matter with you here? We will fully cooperate with you! Please rest assured! "
