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Chapter 208: Crush, Desk shot!

Bang

Mu Nantian slashed at the big sword in Lambert's hand with a sword. The sudden huge force caught Lambert off guard.

If Lambert had not been sufficiently prepared, Mu Nantian's sword would have directly chopped Lambert away. After all, the gap in strength is here.

"Damn it, why did I listen to that bastard Desk and come out to fight Mu Nantian? I'm really in my mind. I know I'm not his opponent and still promised him what to do." Lambert gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.

On the other hand, Mu Nantian's movement was so relaxed and comfortable. Each sword was as natural as flowing water, and each sword made Lambert particularly uncomfortable.

Both sides fought back and forth, and fought for more than a dozen rounds.

Due to the fighting generals of both sides, the soldiers under their command naturally stopped tacitly and waited quietly for the result of the fighting generals. After all, if the head coach of both sides still had to fight, what should I do if the sword Wuyan accidentally hurts his head coach?

Therefore, after the battle began, the soldiers on both sides returned to their camp under the command of their generals to sway their flags and shout for their commander.

At the beginning, both sides were in high spirits. After all, it was rare to see such a scene of fighting generals for these soldiers who have been stationed in the Sky Fire Capital for many years. What? You said that the generals in the military camp are considered fighting generals? Stop teasing, that can only be considered ordinary competitions. How can this real knife and gun look so pleasant now?

However, after Mu Nantian and Lambert fought for a while, the momentum of the soldiers on Lambert's side gradually declined. There was no other reason. This was not a fighter. It was clearly a fighter, or a fighter in different ways.

In fact, it is no wonder that Lambert. After all, it is very good that he can support more than a dozen rounds in the face of Mu Nantian's overwhelming strength. Of course, this is also because Mu Nantian deliberately showed mercy.

After a few more rounds, Mu Nantian made a flaw and deliberately leaked a flaw. Lambert, who had been suppressed by Mu Nantian for a long time, thought that a turning point had occurred, so he immediately condensed his fighting spirit and poured it on the big knife in his hand, and then slashed it at the void exposed in Mu Nantian's chest with one knife.

"Go to die, Mu Nantian!" Lambert yelled.

When Mu Nantian heard this, he was not anxious or impatient, and gently retracted the long sword in his hand and blocked it horizontally in front of his chest.

Bang

The big sword filled with fighting spirit slashed heavily on Mu Nantian's long sword, but there was no result of Lambert's expected breaking of the long sword.

"Idiot, I'm fooled!!!"

Just as Lambert looked puzzled, Desk, who was standing in the distance to watch the game, suddenly shouted.

"careful!"

Desk wanted to say something, but the battle situation changed too quickly, so he had no choice but to yell at Lambert to pay attention to Mu Nantian's actions.

However, Desk still underestimated Mu Nantian. Just as he shouted out his reminder, Mu Nantian had already jumped up from the war horse with the help of the huge power of Lambert's sword, and a pair of green fighting wings appeared behind him.

Relying on the speed blessing brought by the Fighting Qi Wings, Mu Nantian turned over and landed gently on the back of Lambert's war horse. At the same time, the long sword in his hand also gently pressed behind Lambert. As long as Lambert dared to make any abnormal moves, the sword would be easily sent into his body.

"You lost, General Lambert."

Mu Nantian's relaxed voice came from behind him.

Lambert was furious and stuttered: "Then, then, what, Mu Shuai, Xiao, be careful of your sword, don't, don't be impulsive, I am your majesty's brother, so as long as you can guarantee my safety, I will surrender to you. Please move the sword away now?"

Mu Nantian frowned when he heard this, and after a while he stretched out: "Yes, as long as you surrender to me, I will guarantee your safety. Although you are a little stupid, there is something you said right. You are your Majesty's brother, and only Your Majesty is qualified to punish you."

After saying that, Mu Nantian took back his sword and looked at Lambert quietly.

Lambert swallowed, turned around, cleared his throat and shouted, "All soldiers obey orders, now put down the weapons in your hands and throw them at Mu Shuai's army..."

Before the last word "fall" was released, a sharp arrow roared from a distance and penetrated into Lambert's throat, interrupting his words.

"Protect the Grandmaster!"

Seeing this, Yan Lang quickly yelled, and at the same time, he rushed to Mu Nantian's side first to act like a warning.

The personal soldiers quickly followed and quickly formed a line of defense on the periphery of Mu Nantian.

Unexpectedly, Mu Nantian slowly walked out of the defense line and whispered: "Desker, you really have you. Those who do big things are really vicious without taking care of the trivialities. You are cruel enough!"

Desk was naturally the one who shot this arrow. Since Lambert was deceived by Mu Nantian with a fake move, he knew that he might not be able to hide.

Sure enough, Lambert was restrained by Mu Nantian after a while, and he wanted to speak out that the soldiers would surrender. How could Desk allow such a situation to happen? It was finally reached this point. It was the critical moment of seizing the Four Elephant Pearl. Desk would not sit idly by and watch Lambert ruin his plans for many years.

Seeing that Desk shot Lambert, there were many people who shot Lambert, and naturally they also included soldiers on Lambert. From the soldiers' doubts and angry eyes, Desk knew that if he didn't give an explanation in time, he would probably not be able to command these soldiers again.

"Soldiers, General Lambert was confused by the treacherous words of the traitors, so he issued such an order. As the most loyal left prime minister to the empire, I would not sit idly by and watch as a fence-brand like Lambert make any decisions of being unfaithful to His Majesty. So just in case, I shot General Lambert to death, which could be considered as cleaning up the door for His Majesty." Desk organized the language in his heart, and then spoke and fooled.

When the soldiers heard Desk's explanation, the anger and confusion in their eyes disappeared a little, but Desk understood that these soldiers had not yet established trust in him, and he had to do something to eliminate the barriers in the soldiers' hearts.

"Although General Lambert betrayed His Majesty, he has worked hard and made great contributions for His Majesty for many years. Now he has fallen on the battlefield because of the tricks of the rebels. It is really a misfortune of the empire. General Lambert is not far away, let's take the form of his heroic spirit to avenge you."

Desk's words were righteous and powerful, as if he was not the one who shot Lambert just now but Mu Nantian and others opposite him.

If Lambert was really not far away, he would probably be so angry that he would jump out and fight Desk to the death. Oh no, he should die together.

"So, the hearts of these civil servants are really dirty. They can be said to be white by them, and they can be said to be alive by them." Yan Lang couldn't help but complain.

When Mu Nantian heard this, he nodded with deep emotion.

And at this moment, Desk's voice also came through voice transmission: "Mu Nantian, dare to fight with Benxian one-on-one?"

"Why don't you dare?" Mu Nantian replied boldly.

"Mu Shuai, beware of fraud."

Yan Langce immediately stepped forward and whispered: "Deske has been against our military faction for many years. He has been tricky at first. Now he suddenly invites you to fight. No matter how you look at it, he feels something is wrong. So, I suggest not to go."

Mu Nantian pondered for a moment when he heard this and said, "You are indeed right, but now Lambert is dead, and the control of the remaining nearly 100,000 rebels on the other side has fallen into Desk's hands. In order to reduce casualties, I cannot let treacherous officials like Desk control these troops again, so fighting with him is the best choice."

"But the Grand Marshal..."

Yan Lang wanted to say something, but Mu Nantian raised his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, I know what you are worried about, but I still have a little understanding of Desborne Coach. His strength is only around the fourth-level intermediate level, and he will not be his opponent."

After saying that, Mu Nantian drew his long sword and ran towards Desk again.

Looking at Mu Nantian's back, Yan Lang's heart was always surrounded by an indescribable sense of uneasiness.

When Desk saw Mu Nantian rushing out, a strange smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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