"Slow down." Bustu said loudly.

When Was Sweat frowned, where did so many things come from?

Just fight!

Why are you still silly?

The bus picture speaks very quickly, for fear of sweating too quickly, so he won't give him a chance to express himself.

“Since ancient times, I, Bactraya, have paid attention to fairness.”

Good guy, it's also fair.

Then I heard the bus photo continue, "So, why not have one person from each of you and me? How about a real battle?"

Bahan put down his weapon and said, "How to fight?"

The bus map is a little more at ease, and finally it makes some sense.

Otherwise, I will really run away!

......

On the bank of the river, on an open space.

The surrounding medium trees and diamond-shaped leaves are light yellow and particularly beautiful.

However, the air was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

The side of the sweating side was leisurely and calm, while the side of the bus was facing a great enemy and was angry.

The people also held their breath and watched this scene quietly.

The sound of flowing water in the Karb River.

However, at this time, the bus map was not at all concerned about it.

He swallowed.

"Who wants to fight the enemy?"

No one responded.

The one on the opposite side was Bahan, who looked like a tough person, judging from his physique.

The bus map dared not go forward.

He continued to encourage, “This is the time to defend the honor of Bactricia.”

"Warriors, fight the enemy and win."

He shouted.

Finally, a soldier couldn't help but stand up and shouted: "General, I do."

Bustu's eyes showed a hint of gratitude and compassion.

Finally a fool was fooled.

However, he still said excitedly on the surface: "I, the warrior of Bactricia, are you."

"You will surely win, the great kings, and the kings of all kings, Euthidmoth will bless you."

"Yes, General."

This young soldier has just joined the army.

Bactricia has been through peace for a long time and has not experienced many wars.

The young people's heart is full of innocent hearts and patriotism.

At this moment, the general patted his shoulder and a heat surged in his heart.

From under your feet, a hot force began to hit your head.

It seemed as if there was a great voice of the King of Sit in the depths of the void.

"My Warrior, Bactricia is handed over to you."

"Go and defeat all invading enemies."

The sound of desolate and atmospheric horns blows.

The young man, Bustu, didn't know his name.

However, his eyes were shiny at him at this moment.

"I hope I won't lose too quickly."

The sun shines through the leaves and the breeze blows.

There is a vast expanse around.

Occasionally, you can see cattle and sheep in the Amano in the distance.

Then, a light flashed by.

Bustu's cheeks twitched and he couldn't bear to look at them again.

That extremely bright color.

It came too fast.

The sweaty one wiped the corner of his mouth and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue.

This is what just splashed.

Well, this sad and brave patriotic soldier.

He was full of hope and fantasized about his way to the peak of his life.

As a result, reality is cruel.

With one knife, one knife was swung.

He fell down.

The young soldier looked into the distance with his head and eyes. It was an upside down mountain.

He left.

Because things happened too quickly, it was simply unresponsive.

After pausing for a moment, Bahan said contemptly: "Who else?"

The Bactricians who heard these words immediately became irritable and quarreled, and were about to be filthy.

When Bahan glanced at the eyes of his sweat, they couldn't speak in an instant.

Bahan pointed to the bus map with his big knife and said, "You are you, come."

The bus pictures blinked their eyes, and it was better to fight in groups.

It was so scary that he knew that he was not the opponent's opponent at all.

The bus map was very awkward, coughing, and a decent look mixed with sadness.

"This is just a competition, but you are really disrespectful."

"But, we give in."

"Next time, we will win."

After saying that, his face was full of sadness and his eyes were red.

Good guy, it's quite like that.

The movement was very fast, and I turned around and finished it in one go.

The soldiers realized it and hurriedly went to chase the general.

The remaining Bactricians stared at each other, that's it?

A man died, he said nothing, and left.

That's the reality?

Is this the case with my great Bactricia?

I don't believe it.

However, the bright and shiny sword that drew sweat and the corpse of the soldier who was still twitching told them that it was real.

Everything is so ridiculous.

Someone said angrily: "I will report what happened today to the tribe, which is a great shame!"

"Yes, there is also this general, who is simply losing our people."

They turned the guns one after another and blamed the bus map.

At first, he was a great savior, but now he is criticized.

They cursed and walked away.
To be continued...