"Since the Governor of Ivanko has been temporarily removed from office for crimes, the person in charge of Vlachaburg must have a suitable person to replace him and command the Bulgarian army here. I think you should be most familiar with this, but Mr. Alexander, I will hand over this task to you. You should not disappoint me!" Justinian said lightly, and immediately gave the delegation instructions.

At this moment, the whole hall was silent, and no one dared to object to Justinian's decision. Although they didn't know much about this young Greek man sent by Earl Connoutine, everything that happened today had already allowed them to see the power of Moria's little fox's decisive decision. What's more, outside the door is still guarded by the Turkic warriors under Justinian, and no one would talk to a mediocre leader without any ignorance.

"Yes, Lord Justinian, I must fulfill my duties and fulfill my mission." In front of Justinian's eyes, the thin man stood up and accepted his appointment. Although Alexander Orky was as calm as usual, some careful people still saw that his breathing was a little rapid at this moment, and it was obvious that it was hard to hide his excitement. It seemed that the deputy garrison commander had indeed made some kind of deal with Justinian, so at the critical moment, Alexander Orky, who was the deputy, stood by and watched his commander.

...

On the other side, after Justinian retreated from the other Bulgarians, at this moment, the Vadalites, who gathered together and still had vigilance in their eyes, were still hostile to everything around them, including Justinian who had saved their lives just now. However, in the conflict just now, one of their companions suffered heavy injuries and bleeding profusely in the fight with the Bulgarian soldiers.

Looking at this scene, Justinian was about to walk forward with concern, but was stopped suddenly.

"Don't go forward, hurry up and back, otherwise I'll be polite!"

When Justinian slowly walked forward to check the injured person's injuries, a Vadarita boy standing in front of him suddenly pulled the bowstring and pointed the arrow at his face, like a wounded lone wolf. Even when facing a tiger and leopard, he would show his sharp claws without hesitation, and act like he was trying his best to the end. Justinian knew that if he walked forward again, the other party would definitely take his life immediately.

And Arslan and Saleus, who were waiting on the side, also felt nervous at this moment, fearing that Justinian would have any mistakes, "Sir..."

The two were about to come forward to protect, but Arslan and Saleus were immediately raised by Justinian to signal not to go forward.

"Are you sure you don't let me go? Your companion was seriously injured. If you delay this way, even if you save your life, his arm will be disabled. Do you really want to see it?" Looking at the cold light aimed at his eyebrows calmly, Justinian pointed to the Vadalite man who was bleeding and moaning on his hands, reminding him.

But the archery boy who stood in front of him was still hostile to Justinian, "Get out of here, we don't want you hypocritical mercy. Even if this time fails, we will definitely save the old leader next time."

Tsk, it turns out that they are all a group of young boys... They still can't do it after talking for a long time.

Justinian couldn't help but hold his forehead in his heart. Looking at the assassins who were only sixteen or seventeen years old in front of him, they were basically children who were not well-informed in the world. He also understood why. Before, when Ivanko Gilles was the chief of the garrison, he levyed heavily on the Vadatari people and even forcibly confiscated the war horses raised by the Vadatari people. The two sides had deep resentment, and not long ago, they even sent troops to attack their tribe curtains and captured the Vadatari people's old chief. Such prejudice and even hatred, Justinian knew that it was difficult to resolve with him, an outsider.

But now he had to convince these little kids. Justinian's eyes fell on a slightly mature boy, and from what happened just now, he was obviously the leader of these Vadarita boys.

"Hey, are you just watching your men shed blood like this? If the bleeding is not stopped, even if I let you go now, I'm afraid he can't hold on. I know you are hating the Bulgarians and are also wary of me, but if you ruin your companions' lives for these things, it will be more than worth it!" Justinian looked at him and raised his voice and asked.

At this time, the young Vadalite, who was upset because of his companion's injury, was then pulled back to reality by Justinian's voice. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at Justinian and said, "Wendihan, put down the bow and arrow in your hand! That man and the person behind him are not Bulgar villains, let him come over!"

"But, Brother Seum, the Bulgarians were respectful to him just now! We can't be careless, they must be in the same group." The young man Vadarita, who was still worried, still did not put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and was stubborn and unwilling to retreat.

But the moment he talked to his companions behind him, he was inevitably distracted, which was enough for Justinian.

Before he could even see what was happening in front of him, he only saw the other party step forward. Justinian's figure was incredible in the eyes of the young men of Vadalite. When Wendyhan reacted and wanted to release the bowstring and shoot an arrow ready to be fired, he could only hear a slight sound.

The originally tense bowstring had broken into two pieces at this moment, and the arrows that had been accumulating their power fell to the ground weakly at this moment. All this happened in the moment when the lightning was just now. Justinian used the short knife in his hand to cut off the bowstring in his hand.

"You!" The young men of Vadarita who were shocked and angry did not expect that the other party would do such an amazing move. Just as they were about to draw their swords and fight to the end, they were interrupted and stopped by an angry shout.

"If you have enough, stop me! Wendyhan, don't let me say it again, back me up!" Seum, as the leader of the group, finally showed his majesty and drank his subordinates back. His intuition told him that the man in front of him should not be hostile. With his skills just now, if the other party wanted to die, they would not be enough.

What's more, in this situation, he can only choose the other party.

"Can you really save him?" Seum asked earnestly as he looked at Justinian who was walking up to him.
Chapter completed!