Chapter 360: Captain of Ten Thousands

"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 Division..." 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 seen. Vaguely discernible.

"How many people 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 all the wars, 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, and even stuck out his tongue to lick the salty blood. (Of course half-orcs wouldn’t dare, Roland isn’t that perverted yet)

"..." The two of them remained silent, but their trembling bodies betrayed their fear.

Roland smiled. He did not think that these three people were chaste and virtuous figures, let alone warriors with strong willpower who were willing to accept death. The real warriors were already lying on the ground.

"Ah!" Roland waved his hand and an arm flew out.

"Ah!" With another sword strike, 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.

"Let me show you a firework!" 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 roots 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...thousands of 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 fun!" Roland sighed secretly, feeling sorry for his kindness.

"..." The surrounding knights all showed expressions of disgust.

"How do you describe shamelessness in such a fresh and refined way?" Fan Wei hid aside and said with a look of disgust. Although he had experienced a melee, Fan Wei'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 squirting. 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!" Kaslo came over and bowed respectfully.

"What's wrong? Oh! You've worked hard and you 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 said yes repeatedly.

"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 very wild beauty. Although she was already 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 Naluye's mouth was removed, Roland gave him 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!" Verve was watching Roland's interrogation with great interest, but he couldn't hold back and squirted out a mouthful of water.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Fan Wei was choked and rolled on the ground, showing no trace of his previous grace.

"..." Kaslo.

"..." Ajax.

"..." Badr watched the fun.

"..." Roland raised his hand in disbelief and wiped the bloody phlegm from his face.

"Your Highness!" Ajax rushed forward quickly.

"Bastard!" Caslotta 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. We Ragland bandits...ah no! It's King Lagrand Roland! Since his debut, he has shed blood, been injured, confronted elves, beaten orcs, and hunted down the Ringwraiths. That was the man who took a kitchen knife and slashed all the way from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road! When have you ever experienced such humiliation? It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting!

"Bitch 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... 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'll chop it down!

"I feel like the father of this unruly Dongyi man is the so-called Captain of Ten Thousands this time?" Verve frowned and thought.