Tina knows what this thing is.

The prisoners of war generals didn't know.

His face is very young, and many times he is young, which means he has no experience. However, this does not mean that he is stupid. After all, he is a person from a noble family, and his basic education is in place. He at least knows how to think.

The demon of the Charming Heart is ugly, and he is not a human at first glance. Moreover, most people can guess its identity in this way.

Demons.

A demon clan sneaked into his army, and then his army inexplicably fought a battle with the Holy Guards. He seemed to recall that when several of his subordinates insulted the Holy Guards, he seemed to be controlled by a strange feeling and did not stop his subordinates from doing anything.

Thinking of this, his face turned a little ugly.

Seeing that he had changed his expression, Beta smiled and said, "Why, I know I'm scared, take us to see your father. I think he will tell me why his son was actually mixed with the demons, and even... dared to attack the God of Light."

Tina smiled slightly from the side, and she could see that Beta was preparing to make the other party pay the price.

Beta's idea was very simple. He planned to ask for some compensation for the Saint Guards who died in battle and were seriously injured.

This is not that he regards himself as a member of the God of Light, but that if he wants to have a certain right to speak in the God of Light, then it is not enough to just hold Tina's thighs. People in this world are extremely unfriendly to men who rely on women to take power.

The strong strength of the light is not very meaningful, and it is most likely to be regarded as a senior thug.

Therefore, if you want to have the right to speak, then in the Temple of Light, you must first have a certain number of people to look forward to the issue of forming your own small forces.

Only with small forces can you have a certain voice.

The prisoner-in-arms looked at their team. Hundreds of people were crippled. Then they looked at the Holy Guards. Although there were casualties and the number was much smaller, they exuded a strong sense of fighting. If he refused to agree, these Holy Guards would pounce on them and wipe out them all. Then there was a smiling but extremely sinister little white-faced in front of them.

The general knew very well that if he went back like this, there would be no hope for the inheritance rights in the future, but between his life and inheritance rights, he decisively chose the former.

After all, you may not be able to fight for the inheritance right, but if you lose your life, you will really have nothing.

Subsequently, the Holy Guard Army divided into a group of people to take care of the seriously injured and deal with the bodies of their companions. Another group of people escorted the enemy to the direction of the city lord's mansion.

Less than one hundred Holy Guards escorted more than three hundred people and moved forward, which soon attracted the attention of the entire territory. Not long after, a larger army was brought in front of them.

There were at least four thousand people, one thousand of which were light cavalry. Four thousand were lined up in a square formation, with awesome spirit.

At the front was a middle-aged man with a mustache and gray-white armor. He held his helmet in his left hand and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the long sword hanging on his waist. He looked at Beta and Tina quietly, with a little confusion and an offended rage in his eyes.

Next to him were three young men, with vaguely similar appearances.

Unlike the majestic middle-aged man, these three young men looked at the prisoner-of-war generals next to Beta who were disguised by potassium. Although there was no expression on their faces, they all had a joking look in their eyes, as if they had seen some joke.

The middle-aged man was speechless, his face as dark as ink. He took his right hand away from the hilt of the sword and stroked forward.

The thousand-man cavalry immediately started to move, trotted, and soon surrounded the Holy Guards.

Although dozens of Holy Guards were a little nervous, Tina, as their leader, looked calm. She stood quietly and turned a blind eye to the cavalry surroundings who had already vaguely shown murderous intentions.

The general is the courage of the soldiers. The soldiers will subconsciously follow the generals’ praise on the battlefield.

Although these Saint Guards were a little scared in their hearts, since Tina, the paladin, was not afraid, they naturally had no reason to be scared.

Tina was wearing heavy armor and had a faint light on her body, which was obviously like a paladin.

When the middle-aged man saw Tina in front of the four thousand troops, even in the encirclement, he was still so calm that he felt a little appreciative.

"I need an explanation, why do you attack my army." The middle-aged man's voice was very loud. Even between nearly fifty meters, Beta and others could hear it clearly: "If there is no reasonable explanation, even if you are the Holy Guards, don't blame us for maintaining our dignity."

The man deliberately pretended not to recognize Tina's identity.

Any lord is essentially a prince. As long as he is not too incompetent, he will have the courage and courage he should have.

Tina waved her hand and asked her subordinates to throw the corpse of the demon in the heart to the two armies.

"Your third son takes the initiative to attack us, and we found this thing in his army." Tina smiled and said, "Lord, I ask you as a paladin and on behalf of the holy land, your territory hides demons, and attacks our Holy Guards, are you planning to betray humans and defect to the demons?"

Tina also knows political struggles, so she gets a big hat at the beginning.

The middle-aged man looked down at the corpse of the demon's body for a while, then raised his head: "You want to frame us? I am the lord."

His subtext is that I have enough strength and will not let you roll the balls and flatten it. Don’t use it on me when dealing with heretics.

Tina still smiled: "Yes, you are Lord Lord, I am a Paladin."

Tit for Mai Man.

The lord is amazing? I am a paladin and have a very high status in the holy realm.

The middle-aged lord chuckled: "I know, Ms. Tina, I have heard your name. Why don't you give us the magic demon and let us check it for you, and you can go to my castle and stay for a day or two?"

As soon as these words came out, Tina smiled even happier. Although she didn't know why the other party suddenly became 'soft', this did not prevent her from asking for compensation to the Holy Guards: "No need, I'm going to rush to the front line. Since you can find the reason soon, you will send the 'clues' to us later. I think there will be at least 100 clues. Then, we will wait for you on the spot for five hours."

The middle-aged lord thought for a while, waved his hand, and surrounded the light cavalry and made a gap.

Tina left with the Holy Guards.

After leaving the encirclement and walking for dozens of meters, Beta suddenly said, "Go back quickly and let the brothers simply bury the bodies of the robes, and then let the uninjured brothers leave first with the seriously injured brothers. You and me, and then call thirty brothers to set up traps behind."
Chapter completed!