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It should be a figure riding a horse. The upper body without armor showed thick and strong muscles. That figure was holding a big knife in his hand, but he had never heard of this kind of big knife.

"Who is this?"

The noble knight was stunned.

"What is he doing coming towards us?"

These are the last words of the noble knight.

The arrow clusters without shafts were nailed into his eyes, and the heavy arrow clusters unique to the English knocked him off his horse on the spot-then the whole team was in chaos, and the supreme commander died suddenly. The organizational structure under it hastily built defenses.

But after all, it was still a little slow, and the figure on the horse carrying the knife had already rushed in.

The battle lasted for about 5 minutes. After the tenacious Englishman left more than 200 corpses, his morale collapsed after all, just because the man who broke into the army alone did not have a single wound on his body. —Although they are fighters, that doesn't mean they can fight monsters. They can't even understand what it is that appears in front of them.

So, the remaining English turned their heads and ran away, they didn't want to fight at all.

The aristocratic gentlemen who gave the orders are dead, why should they continue to stay here and work hard?

"Take me! Take me..."

The knight attendant who had been beaten up yelled at the other English sergeants, but none of these former allies were willing to take him away—not even a helping hand. Simply throw it on the ground.

Instead, they carried the earl's body and the flag, and the surviving sergeants obviously felt that they could get a good reward for transporting the body and flag back.

This made the knight servant who fell on the ground even more desperate.

He's still alive... He's still alive, but those friendly soldiers didn't even look at him, instead they went busy carrying the dead bodies first.

It was obvious that he was lying next to the corpse, but there was not even a single person who was willing to support him.

Are the dead more important than the living?

"no no!"

When a few big feet stepped on him, the knight attendant yelled in pain!

Looking at the so-called "friendly troops" fleeing in embarrassment with their corpses in front of them, the knight attendants' eyes were tearing apart.

He doesn't want to die here... He never wants to die here!

"Om-"

As if hearing his call, a sword-like light instantly enveloped the English soldiers carrying the corpses.

Just a few blades of light crossed, and those English soldiers shattered into pieces.

Together with the corpses they carried.

Immediately afterwards, the knight attendant felt that someone pulled him up from the ground.

"You are still alive."

Appearing in front of the knight attendants was the black-haired and black-eyed foreigner, his blood-stained appearance was so hideous and terrifying.

But just when the knight attendant closed his eyes tightly and was about to be beheaded with a knife, a broad palm was patted on his shoulder.

"Are you okay? Why were you lying on the ground just now? I also saw that you were stepped on several times... Did you get hurt?"

"I……"

The knight attendant opened his mouth, but couldn't even speak for a while.

The foreign devil with a big knife in front of him is still so terrifying,

But at this moment, the knight attendant suddenly felt that the terrifying face full of blood in front of him seemed so kind.

"I……"

After a moment's hesitation, the knight attendant rushed to the side in a hurry, until he touched a large flag full of dirt, and then stood up leaning on the flagpole to look at it.

"You, the flag you want..."

Enduring the severe pain in his body, the knight attendant respectfully handed over the flag.

"It's just a little dirty, it's all those dog things..."

"It doesn't matter, just wash it off."

The stranger in front of him didn't care about this at all. He just wiped the flagpole and put the flag on the horse's back with his other hand.

And this free and easy performance also made the knight attendant more jealous.

Taking a deep breath, the knight attendant made a decision that he couldn't even imagine.

"My lord, I also know, I also know where the other English troops are!"

Obviously his body was still full of pain, but at this moment, the face of the knight attendant was a little more fanatical.

"Follow me, my lord! This way, please!"

The Battle of Orleans, The Hundred Years' War of the Evil Dragon: Chapter 45 Chapter 45 Drive out all the Saxons ([-] words for votes)

In the past few days, Dubin has been very happy.

The only trouble with solo brushing is finding monsters. After all, this game is surprisingly realistic. It doesn’t even have the most basic automatic pathfinding and task markers. If you want to find where the English troops are, you have to go shopping all by yourself ——So for normal players, Lao Luo's way of following the big army is the correct way to play. After all, the big army brings not only advantages in combat, but also benefits other than combat, such as scouts and logistics. .

However, there are also single-belt styles of play, such as the current one.

"This way! Sir! Come with me!"

The knight attendant, who had been broken and broken, led the way on the horse's head. Dubin quickly discovered the new England team - so the next moment, Dubin slapped his horse forward, and chopped off the head of the noble knight who was leading the army.

The supreme commander was killed, and the English army naturally fell into chaos, so after a familiar charge, the morale of the English army collapsed on the spot.

Seeing that the rout soldiers had already run away, Du Bin, who was too lazy to chase after him, flattered his horse and returned to the scene of the crime. After picking out the supplies for two people from the pile of supplies with the knight attendants, another big banner was captured. Doberman was on the horse's back.

"Unfortunately, there are fewer and fewer English people to meet these days."

Looking at the seven flags on the horse's back, Dubin felt a little regretful. He originally thought that he could fight more, but the England side was obviously a little cowardly - when he cut down the third team of English troops, the Cavaliers The attendant's guidance was a bit useless, and when he chopped down the fifth team, even he himself had to start searching for the traces of movement.

As for the seventh team, they were tricked out by the knight servants in the bunker. The smart knight servants deceived those stationed in the fort, saying that a fortification in the distance had been attacked. The English were brought out.

"Thanks a lot."

Thinking of the exhaustion of the knight attendant, Du Bin urged him to pat him on the shoulder immediately as a sign of encouragement.

But at this moment, Dubin found that the knight attendant was rubbing a few pieces of charcoal on his head.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to be a Han Chinese too!"

The knight attendant stopped what he was doing and looked serious.

After getting along with each other for a few days, after being beaten a few times, the knight servant also realized that "Tartar" or "Tarzi" is a bit of a curse in the language system of this foreigner, and the real identity of the other party They should be called "Han people" - of course, he also knows the origin of the so-called Han people and those "God's whips" back then, better than the "God's whips" are just losers who were driven out of the East by the Han people.

So, how powerful are the real Han people?

Is every Han Chinese as brave and unstoppable as this foreigner in front of him?

The knight attendant also once asked, what is the so-called Han people like, are they a huge tribe?Or is it a kingdom composed of various lords like England?Is a Saxon like him really qualified to be a vassal of the Han people?

But the stranger's answer shocked the knight attendant.

"The Han people... are more about culture. As long as you are willing to study hard, earn money and eat on your own, don't steal or grab, be friendly to others, and are willing to honor your parents, then you can basically say It's a Han Chinese."

It sounded like a friendly and knowledgeable group, this was the knight attendant's first reaction, but immediately, he realized the true meaning hidden in this passage.

Co-author As long as he is willing to follow the culture of the Han people, read the books of the Han people, and live like a Han, can he actually become a Han?

Then why didn't he become a Han Chinese!

"I'm no longer a Saxon, sir."

The knight attendant, who had all his golden hair painted black on his head, got off his horse and clasped his fist at Dubin in a strange manner.

"I will continue to live in the way of Han Chinese, and I will be Han Chinese in the future."

"Uh……"

Dubin was so choked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Does this knight attendant have a problem with his head?How come the captives are going to be naturalized in front of them?

"I don't even know your name..."

"The Saxon name doesn't matter anymore. I am a Han Chinese now, so I naturally want to be called a Han Chinese."

The knight servant clasped his fists again and saluted.

"It's just that I don't know much about the culture of the Han people, so I don't know how to name it. Can you find one for me, sir?"

"This……"

Dupin scratched his head.

"You have a golden hair, so you can take the surname Jin. As for the name, what was your original real name?"

"John, sir."

The knight attendant answered quickly.

"It's just that it's a Saxon name, and I won't..."

"It doesn't matter, it's just convenient anyway... Since you used to be called John, then you will be called Jin Yuehan from now on."

Saying this, Du Bin got off his horse and drew these three words on the ground with his knife.

"It's probably written like this, the gold of gold, the covenant, the Han of the Han people, can you remember?"

"Follow the promise as precious as gold and become a Han Chinese..."

The knight attendant read down the name, and he was very excited by the profound meaning contained in the name.

Just a name with such a deep meaning... amazing!It's amazing!

This made him feel proud and proud as a Han Chinese!

"I will be Jin Yuehan from now on! Han Jin Yuehan!"

Obviously just changed a name, but the knight attendant seemed to be greatly encouraged, and the whole person became energetic. The fatigue caused by riding a horse before seemed to be swept away at this moment!

"Don't worry, sir, I'll lure another team of Saxons out right away, and I will definitely let you play ten flags today!"

"Hey, hey, no, no."