Bright Era

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"what!"

"Dang!"

High-pitched and powerful humming sounded continuously, and the sound of clubs colliding was even harsher. Less than ten miles from the city of Berrely, close to the imperial royal summer hunting palace, two figures are tumbling and fighting each other on the snow-covered school field. Dozens of naked upper-body, tight-fitting leather pants, barefoot and bald men, holding shields and short swords, are standing by and watching the battle.

There was a sudden loud shout. Among the two fighting men, the black horse house was picked up by the other party's long stick, and then the other party slammed quickly, and the hard iron wooden stick slammed his stomach. . Black Horse House let out a painful cry, knelt on the ground with his belly in his hands, opened his mouth and vomited, even the bitter bile water came out.

"Trash!" Like Dark Horse House, Haolin snorted coldly, wearing only a pair of briefs during the season when the water became ice. He dropped the iron stick and took the long cloak handed over by a big man and wrapped it around him. Slowly walked to the front of House and kicked him to the ground.

"The descendants of the Pavel family have tempered their bodies and cultivated fighting spirit since childhood. You became the lowest-ranking knight when you were thirteen. Your father taught you various tactics and skills since you were seven years old. Use various actual combat examples in the war as your teaching materials."

"But you were actually defeated by a gangster from a civilian family!"

Haolin's one eye was twitching violently. It was his brother who was kneeling on the ground and vomiting crazily. He had already killed him by his own hand-as if he was in the army and he was a watch to escape. Brother cut off his head.

"You embarrassed your father, and you humiliated the whole family." Haolin said unceremoniously, "It's a big mess, not just the military, but also the civil servants. They all know about this. A scandal. The youngest son of the Pavel family was actually defeated by a group of gangsters in the student fight. This matter has a great impact. Someone has already spoken before your Majesty and questioned his father's leadership ability."

Black Horse House raised his head angrily, and gritted his teeth and roared: "This matter has nothing to do with his father."

Haolin sneered and said with a sullen face: "But in front of his father and the political enemies of the entire military, this matter is related to his father. The youngest son of the Pavel family, the talents who have received orthodox military education since childhood, the future elites of the imperial military, I was defeated by a group of gangsters. Do you know what this means? It means the failure of the father, the failure of the Pavel family, and even the failure of the entire military system."

Taking a deep breath, Haolin kicked House several meters away, and he snorted coldly: "Remember the beatings I have done to you these days, remember all the scars on your body these days. Remember. Your shame this time, you were defeated without even seeing the enemy's face."

House's teeth creaked, he stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed his abdomen, his body was covered with bruises and bruises. He nodded vigorously, gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, I remember, I will pay them all back."

Haolin nodded with a sullen face. He waved his hand and said, "Go and scrub. Father wants to see you. Remember, how much pressure your father and the whole family have been under and how much the price has been paid for your waste these days. ."

Taking a deep breath, Haolin narrowed his one-eyed eye and turned to look in the direction of Berrely City.

In the small castle in the middle of the manor, there is a study room facing the schoolyard. The study has a large area, but the furnishings are simple and stable. Apart from thirteen sets of sword-scarred armor and dozens of antique weapons hung on the wall, there are no other decorations. A huge desk is placed upright in the center of the study, on which is spread a military map near the "Norman Castle".

The entire wall of the study facing the schoolyard was punctured and turned into a huge French window. The father of House and Howling, the current owner of the Pavel family, the empire viscount and major general of the empire, Howson was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back on his back, quietly looking at the flying snow outside the window.

After changing into clean and tidy clothes, House with a bruised nose and swollen face cautiously pushed open the door, and walked behind Housen quietly.

After half an hour of silence, House sees a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, and sweat drips down his cheeks, dripping from his chin. Howson, the master of the Pavel family, felt a heavy pressure even when his son faced him. The direct source of that pressure is the strong murderous aura and death aura in Howson's body, which can only be gathered by countless corpses and blood.

Hausen, who was less than sixty years old, participated in the terrible land-island war when he was fifteen. He had brutally killed on the battlefield for more than ten years, and abruptly promoted the pavilion of the Pavel family from baron to viscount. The last ten years of the Hundred-Year Land-Island War were also called the "War of Flesh and Flesh." There were millions of soldiers who died in direct battles in the Western mainland, and the deaths and injuries of those foreign races on Wudalian Island were more than one million.

Howson dyed his medal red with the blood of a million soldiers. The weight of the killing intent on his body still failed to fade thirty years after the end of the war. Born in the peaceful years after the war, Haus, who had never really seen the battlefield before, was almost suffocated by the murderous intent of Hausen.

Just when House was about to faint under the pressure of Housen, Housen finally turned around, grinning with an ugly smile. Like Dajian Joe, the owner of the Sword and Beauty Tavern, Howson received two stabs in the face, and his face was almost chopped off, so the honor was naturally invisible. His twisted lips couldn't completely cover his teeth, and the two rows of broken yellow teeth were really scary.

With a faint smile, Howson slowly said: "Failure is not terrible. I was defeated five times on the battlefield, and every time I lost the army under my command, more than the soldiers lost directly because of those five defeats. One hundred thousand."

House bowed his head respectfully, not daring to make a sound.

With a light sigh, Howson sneered and sneered: "Failure does not matter, the problem is that failure is worth the price. Your failure this time, let me, the family, and the military forces that the family belongs to have all become passive. And you were beaten by a group of gangsters, it’s not worth it."

Firmly squeezing House’s shoulders, Housen said gloomily: “You don’t need to understand too much about the wind and rain at the top of the empire. You only need to know one thing. Your failure this time has brought too much loss to the family. You must make up for this."

After pondering for a moment, Howson slowly nodded and said: "Give you one year, you must graduate from the Army Academy with the first overall score, and I will let you join the North Sea Defense Force. The lost glory must be obtained from the battlefield. "

Shaking House's body vigorously, Housen narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "As for the one who defeated you."

"You must defeat him with your own power, kill him, and destroy his entire family, so that the glory of the family can be restored!"

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