Chapter thirty-eight, simple men
Rudolph noticed the movement behind him and quickly turned around. Seeing Lanbert standing up with the bruises on his face, he shook his head, as if a bear ready to go.
"Damn." Rudolf didn't expect that a person could stand up as if nothing had happened after being attacked so heavily.
"Taylor, we must do something." Rodney looked at Taylor anxiously, hoping that Taylor, as an adjutant, would immediately stop the battle. After all, if something happened to Rudolph, the employer, he would not be able to get a bronze.
"Mr. Rudolph, as a noble, can command his servants to fight instead." Taylor hurriedly said to Rudolph at Rodney's urging.
"No, this is my own battle. If I could find someone to replace him because I was a noble, it would be too unfair." But Rudolf refused and stared at Lanbert in front of him.
"Oh." When Rudolph said this, the onlookers all exclaimed. The nobles would fight one-on-one for honor, but the lowly mercenaries would not receive this treatment.
"I understand." Lanbert hit his fist and then said to Rudolf.
Mercenaries and recruits surrounded the two of them, watching the nobles and the commander of the army Rudolph, fighting with the mercenary Lanbert, and the fists hit the body and made a sound of ping-ping and humming. Gradually, people's eyes were attracted by this strange fight, and no one made any sound, and they all looked at them with their breath.
"Hu, Hu, Hu." Rudolf looked at Lanbert in front of him with his left eye because he had a punch in his right eye, which had already swollen and affected his gaze.
"Sir, your fists are good!" Lanbert wiped the corner of his mouth, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. When he hit Rudolph on the face, Rudolph also punched his chin without hesitation.
"Haha, ha, your left rib is okay?" Rudolph grinned reluctantly. This action implicated the facial muscles, and a slight needle-like pain hit my heart.
"Of course, your eyes are fine. I hope I didn't blind your precious eyes." Lanbert shook his head, and he smiled and said to Rudolf.
"Don't worry, this is nothing." Rudolph took a breath. It seemed that Lanbert had his hands. The two men with bloody heads, although they were chatting and laughing, were fighting with all their might.
"Gudu." Taylor looked at Rudolph in the venue and couldn't help swallowing. He didn't understand Rudolph's idea at all, and he actually fought with someone for a farmer, and he fought so hard.
Rudolph gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and rushed towards Lanbert, and he would never fall easily before he decided to win or lose.
"So the sky of this world is so blue?" In the blue sky, an eagle hovered high. I wonder if he would find people on the ground in a circle when he looked down from the sky. There were two fools lying in this circle, panting at the sky above their heads.
"Who won?" Rodney looked at the two people who were at the same time. When Rudolph rushed towards Lanbert, Lanbert easily picked up Rudolph. He used his powerful force to tightly pinch Rudolph's waist. This move was extremely terrifying. If the waist was strangled for a long time, it would make the opponent lose his will to resist due to lack of oxygen.
"Is it Rudolph?" Taylor shook his lips and said to Robert in a daze.
At the last moment, Rudolph used all his strength to use a head hammer and hit Lanbert's head hard. Although Lanbert let go of his hand in pain and fell down, Rudolph also felt that his head was about to explode, and he fell to the ground almost at the same time.
"Oh oh oh oh ~~." Just as Taylor and Rodney were judging who was victorious, the mercenaries rushed up and rushed towards Rudolph.
"Oh no." Taylor and Rodney's faces changed drastically. They thought the mercenaries were angry because of Lanbert's failure, but the next scene surprised them a lot. The mercenaries excitedly lifted Rudolph lying on the ground from the ground.
"Mr. Rudolph, Lord. Rudolph~~~." The mercenaries happily carried Rudolph, shouting his name and strange nicknames loudly.
"Um~~." Rudolph was lifted up by the mercenaries. He looked at the blue sky, his consciousness gradually blurred, but his ears were the strange nickname.
When Rudolph woke up, he was already in the tent, holding his head and found that there was linen wrapped around his head. It seemed that someone had bandaged his wounds, but the bruise in his right eye had not yet disappeared. He struggled to sit up, unveiled the curtain and walked out. At this time, the sky was already dark, and it seemed that he had fallen into a coma until evening.
"Mr. Rudolph."
"Mr. Iron-shou."
Rudolph saw that a bonfire had risen in the camp. Mercenaries and recruits gathered beside the bonfire and roasted the fire. When he passed by, the mercenaries and recruits saw that they took off their hats and bowed respectfully to him. Rudolph found that their eyes were full of admiration from the bottom of their hearts.
"Um." Rudolph forced a smile, endured the pain on his face, and reached out to pat the shoulders of the mercenaries or recruits passing by. Everyone who was patted by Rudolph showed a happy smile.
Ding, your friend Meng Tian is online.
Meng Tian: Congratulations, you have gained the trust of your subordinates.
Li Qing (Rudolph): I didn’t expect that I just had a fight, and I even fought so hard.
Meng Tian: Laugh, in fact, the soldiers are all very simple guys. They only hope to be respected by the generals and the men who lead them to victory on the battlefield.
Li Qing (Rudolph): If you can successfully execute your military strategy, boss, then this battle will be meaningful.
Meng Tian: No problem!
Rudolph and Meng Tian chatted for a few words, and at this time he felt that someone behind him put a fox fur cloak on his shoulder. Rudolph turned around and saw that it was Taylor.
"Sir, it's cold." Taylor said respectfully to Rudolf.
"Ah, by the way, Lanbert is okay?" Rudolph suddenly remembered Lanbert, so he asked Taylor.
"Ha, that guy is as strong as a bear. Look, isn't it there?" Taylor smiled, pointing to a direction in the middle-aged camp, and saw Lanbert sitting next to a bonfire, with some other mercenaries there. By the way, Hans, who was knocked down by his contempt, was also sitting in it.
"Mr. Rudolph's fist hurts me now. Boy, Lord. Rudolph is helping you. You must thank him and do your best on the battlefield." Lanbert said to Hans in a rough voice with his head naked, holding a glass of wine. It seemed that Rudolph's fist did not take it seriously at all for him, who was thick-skinned and fleshy.
"Of course I will." Hans said angrily.
"Okay, after doing this glass of wine, we will be brothers fighting together." Lanbert forced the glass to Hans' mouth, and sucked it in anger regardless of the other party's opposition. Hans coughed and was in a mess.
Chapter completed!