"Do you know what hanging is? It's just holding such a thick rope and hanging your neck, making you breathless!"

"And this is just the most common execution method adopted by the barbarians!"

"They will never give you a pleasure until then! They will try their best to torture you to death in public, and finally end your life!"

"They will stab your nails with slender steel sticks!"

"They will buckle hungry poisonous insects on their stomachs with a bowl!"

"This is just a part of what I heard! What's even more miserable is that I have no way of knowing it! It's even more terrifying than hell!"

"Do you feel that you have suffered humiliation before you die before you die? Will the 'Homeland of Peace' allow you to enter?"

"We will not die here; we will successfully return to the Morsons Mountains! We will definitely be able to survive!"

After Taal finished speaking, he raised the sword in his hand: "It must be possible to survive!"

"Living--"

"I will definitely survive-"

The soldiers below shouted again with Taal's voice.

Huh, this... can last for at least a while.

"Next, all the centurions will wait in the living room of the Black Dragon Castle! Your Majesty will assign the next work matters!"

After saying this, Taal looked at Krue - his work has been completed; it is more suitable for Krue to arrange this level of work.

However, Kru's gaze shocked him.

Taal had never seen Kruy look at people with that look; that was not something that could be described by thanks, gratitude, and touch;

Taal's timely and extremely effective method of solving the situation is like a life-saving benefactor in Kru's view;

Therefore, the current gaze should be called gratitude.

The former high-ranking chief looked at him with this kind of gaze, but Tar could not be guilty.

Even if there is a big problem in the future, it doesn’t matter; now it needs to be allowed to hold on to the scene first.

If there is a culprit, let him take it.

"Your Majesty, please arrange the next matter." Taal walked to Krue and said respectfully, "As long as you are here, you don't need to worry about your future."

...

late at night.

Inside the Heimu City, near the city wall.

Taal and Amy walked side by side;

The two of them had long expected what happened today - they just didn't expect it to come so quickly and have such a strong momentum.

"Amy, I'm very curious..." Taal was quite curious about the enemy commander who slashed Nig with a sword during the day.

If the plan goes well, it will inevitably be necessary to fight the nobles of the barbarians in the future;

That commander seemed to be a nobleman; can he say that the physical fitness of a nobleman is different from that of ordinary people?

If every nobleman could cut off the enemy's torso and weapons with one sword, then he would have to walk around when he met them on the battlefield...

"Not, Master." Amy shook her head, "that man is indeed a nobleman; but not all nobles have such strength."

Ah, that is to say, this guy is the stronger one?

"From the physical fitness point, it can be said to be the top part of humanity." Amy sighed, "There is probably only a dead end when the master fights with him now."

Taal smiled bitterly. Among the recent series of things, there was very little content related to personal force; he had not received any decent improvement.

Moreover, no matter how fast he improves, he can't compare to Nig who has practiced for more than ten years? Konig was slashed by someone else's sword.

"Nigg's strength is not that bad as he will be defeated in one round, just because he chose the wrong way of combat." Amy continued to explain.

"Work method? Do you mean... using a knife to block the opponent's weapons?" Tarr quickly thought of it.

"That's true; judging from the situation at that time, it can usually be blocked... but the weapons used by the enemy are beyond the norm."

Not strength, but weapon?

In this case, it seems to be more difficult to identify?

Identity and status can be judged from the position in the armor and the team; but weapons and equipment... Even the masters of forging weapons need to be looked at and experimented to know the quality, right?

"Don't worry, such weapons are extremely rare in the Kingdom of Fareth, and their owners... you won't meet a second one yet."

"What weapon is that?"

"Its strength lies in its material; it is a sacred steel, with a strength far exceeding that of ordinary metal. In front of people with sufficient strength, ordinary iron swords and armor are as fragile as mud."

"Well... I still feel so dangerous." The scene on the battlefield also left a psychological shadow on Tar.

"Don't worry, the master will not have to go to the battlefield to fight with people in person." Amy comforted, "You have discovered it too? In the war, the level of personal force is actually not that important."

Yes; the power of the light cavalry charge is enough to kill any Korri warrior in one blow;

Even the experienced and experienced Nig can barely kill one; what if two cavalry attacked at the same time? Three or four?

In the man mountain, he picked out a warrior, and it is hard to say which one is stronger than one's own strength;

But two thousand people were crushed from strength to spirit in a short period of time...

"People should rely on their minds to deal with problems; seize the right opportunity and make the right judgment... The master's performance is very good today."

"Although I solved the urgent problem for a while, I still had no idea." Taal felt that his series of actions were a little impatient.

In order not to be attacked by cavalry, every Korri warrior used all his strength while working;

In just half a day, the four city gates had been piled up to half the height and had basic defense capabilities.

There is still a lot of food in the city; from this point of view, it can really support it for a while... Speaking of which, if these rough people were taught to plant in the city, would it be possible to continue to waste here?

"The idea is too unrealistic." Amy interrupted Taal's fantasy, "Stability is only temporary; it won't take long to change the situation here again."

What should I do then?

The two of them walked all the way to the stairs inside the city wall; as Taal, it was really "deserved" to inspect the city wall;

In his city, you can see that there seemed to be a fire on the other side of the city wall - a very exaggerated fire;

The soldiers on the city wall seemed to be amazed.

Tal climbed up to the wall and looked in the direction of the fire;

There is where the battle took place today;

Nearly two thousand Corey people's bodies were gathered into a pile, then poured with oil, put some firewood, and ignited;

The moonlight and the firelight intertwined, and the hazy view from afar seemed familiar;

It was like an extremely huge bonfire.
Chapter completed!