"Kneel down!" The knight kicked them on the knees, knocking them to the ground one by one.
"Where are you from?" Roland suddenly asked coldly in Western dialect.
"We...we are the Steel Teeth Chariot Department!" the prisoner kneeling on the ground said tremblingly.
"Steel Teeth Chariot Department..." Roland squinted his eyes and looked at the flag that had been chopped down to the ground. It was embroidered with a wheel and a pair of sharp crossed steel teeth. Although the pattern was a bit abstract, it could still be vaguely discerned.
Identify it.
"How many of you are here in total?" Roland asked.
"..." The three people kneeling on the ground were silent.
"Pfft!" Roland chopped one over casually.
"How many of you are here in total!" Roland said calmly, ignoring the scarlet blood splashed on his face. After experiencing various battles, although Roland's cultivation level has not increased much, his experience and mentality have matured. He is now able to face
He cut off other people's heads without changing his composure and chatted and laughed. He was even more able to ignore the blood splattered on his face. He even stuck out his tongue and licked the salty blood. (Of course, half-orcs wouldn't dare, Roland is not that perverted yet)
"..." The two of them remained silent, but their trembling bodies had betrayed their fear.
Roland smiled. He did not think that these three people were chaste and virtuous women, nor were they brave warriors with strong willpower who were ready to die. The real warriors were already lying on the ground.
"Ah!" Roland waved his hand and an arm flew out.
"Ah!" With another strike of the sword, a thigh was removed.
"Ouch..." The other arm flew out.
"Ah! Ah! Ah..." Roland cut off the last right leg of the squirming tank soldier who was trying hard to kick on the ground with one leg.
"Show you some fireworks!" Roland smiled at another soldier who was scared to death.
Then Roland strolled up and picked up the humanoid "Baihua" that was still squirming on the ground. He couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the blood flying at the base of the severed limbs that were still dancing around.
"Poof!" Two pillars of blood shot up into the sky and instantly poured water all over Roland. Roland, covered in blood, bared his big white teeth towards the only survivor.
"Does it look good? So how many of you are there..." Roland tilted his head slightly and smiled, with streaks of blood slowly sliding down Roland's face.
"Ten...ten thousand...the captain...took with him...four thousand...thousand men, light tanks...1,000...1,000 tanks, 400 medium tanks..." The survivor looked at Roland tremblingly.
"Pfft!" Roland sheathed his sword.
"Made! You're hesitating to talk!" Roland cursed as he looked at the twitching body that fell to the ground, his eyes full of disgust.
"Forget it, I'm handsome and kind-hearted, let him have a good time!" Roland sighed secretly, feeling sorry for his kindness.
"..." The knights around him all showed expressions of disgust.
"How do you describe shamelessness in such a fresh and refined way?" Vervay hid aside and said with a look of disgust. Although he had gone through a melee, Vervay's clothes didn't even have a wrinkle.
He has the demeanor of a stranger who is like jade, and a gentleman who is unparalleled in the world.
"Pretend! Just pretend!" Roland rolled his eyes at Verway. He was really good at pretending, and there were no girls watching the battle. What's the use of pretending to be so elegant?
Vervail and Roland started to squirt. Roland stood in the open space and stretched out his hands. Two knights surrounded him and washed Roland's blood-stained armor with buckets.
…
"Your Highness!" Castro came over and bowed respectfully.
"What's wrong? Oh! You've worked hard and haven't had any rest, okay? Why don't you take a nap first! You look so ugly!" Roland looked at Caslo's livid face and shook his head.
"Your Highness, I'm fine! Our scout... was tortured and killed!" Kaslo suppressed his anger.
"..." Roland's original smile immediately turned cold.
"Elaborate!" Roland waved his hand, and the two knights washing around him immediately left.
"That's it..." Kaslo began to tell Roland the story in detail.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Roland laughed angrily and kept saying "ok."
"Bring him here! Let me see what this warrior looks like!" Roland said with great interest.
Ajax quickly dragged the person over and threw the person in front of Roland. Ajax beat her chest respectfully.
"Tsk!" Roland took a closer look at the woman kneeling on the ground. Through her ragged clothes, he could see that she had a really good figure, and judging from her face, she should be a barbarian beauty with a very wild beauty. Although she was already
He was beaten into a pig's head.
"Come on! Tell me who you are!" Roland became interested and took off the cloth blocking Naluye's mouth.
"Oh! Western bastard!" As soon as the cloth on Naruye's mouth was removed, Roland gave her a head-on blow.
"Pa!" The blood sputum hit Roland's face with a crisp sound, and the scene fell into an eerie silence for an instant.
"Pfft!" Vervey originally watched Roland's interrogation with great interest, but he couldn't hold back and squirted out a mouthful of water.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Vervay choked and rolled on the ground, showing no trace of his previous grace.
"..." Kaslo.
"..." Ajax.
"..." Badr watched the excitement.
"..." Roland raised his hand in disbelief and wiped the bloody phlegm from his face.
"Your Highness!" Ajax rushed forward quickly.
"Bastard!" Caslotti raised his sword and was about to kill "Peach Blossom".
"Wait!" Roland stopped Kaslo's movement.
"Okay! You are very brave! I won't kill you, I will let you watch the destruction of your army! With your own eyes! Don't worry, I will definitely arrange the best viewing position for you!" Roland narrowed his eyes.
Our Raglan bandits...ah no! It's King Raglan Roland! Since his debut, he has shed blood, been injured, confronted elves, beaten orcs, and hunted down the Ringwraiths.
The man who slashed all the way to Penglai East Road! When have you ever experienced such humiliation? It doesn’t hurt much, but it is extremely insulting!
"Thieves! Bastards! Bastards! Kill me if you dare! You bastards! My father will definitely kill you to avenge me! You bastards abandoned by the gods! If you have the ability, you...wuwuwu!" Cass
Luo Yanji quickly blocked her mouth, which gave her the opportunity to scold Roland half to death.
"...Keep an eye on her!" Roland left with a dark face.
…
"What do you think?" Roland looked at the people around him.
"It seems like her father is a figure?" Kaslo shrugged and said indifferently.
"My longbow fights for you!" Balder fell into silence after saying this. The subtext was: I don't know, I am only responsible for cutting people! Point it out to me and I will cut it!
"I feel like the father of this unruly Dongyi man is the so-called Captain of Ten Thousands this time?" Verve frowned and thought.