The Strongest War God

Chapter 211 - 211 I’m the Only Commander in the Northern Territory of Eight Thousand Miles!

211 I’m the Only Commander in the Northern Territory of Eight Thousand Miles!

What happened next did not have to be uttered.

The 700,000 men of the Ludwig army were exposed to the enemy’s butcher knife. How could they have survived?

Just like the northern army, when they encountered the armies of the eight foreign countries, the blood feud between the two sides was so deep that they would not give the other side a way out.

Braydon Neal sat quietly, wrapped in a golden Qilin robe. His fair fingers held a warm jade teacup with boiling green tea inside.

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Crack!

The entire teacup turned into dust in an instant!

Braydon was expressionless. His thin lips moved slightly. “Continue!”

“Capital garrison’s governor, Hector Sattler, took away all the equipment of the Ludwig army. However, as long as we were stationed in Ludwig, we would not allow foreign countries to cause trouble!”

Old Man Zito’s eyes were filled with conviction.

“So, you chose to fight the enemy with your flesh and blood?” Braydon sighed.

Old Man Zito and Ernest Lanford were silent.

The entire living room was dead silent.

Not everyone had the courage to face death so sacrificially.

“You fools!” Braydon said softly.

“Northern King, if it were the northern army, I’m afraid you would make the same choice as us!” Old Man Zito said with certainty.

The northern army and Ludwig were of the same origin!

Faith that came from the same source would definitely make the same choice.

“No!” Braydon smiled faintly.

Old Man Zito was stunned.

“What happened to the Ludwig army won’t happen to us,” Braydon explained. “Do you think my years of planning are just child’s play?”

“Big Brother!” Tristan Yandell’s expression changed slightly.

“It’s fine. There are no outsiders here. It doesn’t matter if I tell them.”

Braydon lightly smiled. He then told Old Man Zito and Ernest Lanford that the three garrison emissaries of the capital were all men of the north!

Governor Westley Hader was Braydon Neal’s younger brother!

There were five main teams in the special operations team.

Eastern Hansworth commander Luke Yates only listened to his big brother, Braydon Neal.

Southern Hansworth commander Gordon Lowe was the Holy Right-Wing Guard of the Northern King.

Western Hansworth commander Bryan Goldman only respected the Northern King!

Northern Hansworth commander Carl Mason would always be a northerner!

Central Hansworth commander Zayn Ziegler was willing to die for Braydon Neal.

As long as Braydon Neal said one word, the five commanders would be willing to die for him.

There were also the five captains, like Hatcher Murphy and the others, who were also from the north!

Now you should understand why Braydon dared to say that what happened to the Ludwig army would not happen to the northern army.

The northern army was not pitiful!

Such a miserable thing would never happen.

There were many schemes in the capital hall, mutual deception, and the shadows of swords and sabers. How could the demon-like King Braydon Neal not be on guard?

They were guarding against the hearts of the people, and they were guarding against hidden dangers!

Braydon was the army commander. He must protect the millions of men in the north. Even if the men of the north died, they must die on the battlefield.

He absolutely could not allow himself to die in the shadows.

At this moment, Old Man Zito and Ernest’s eyes were dull as they listened to him.

The two of them were completely dumbfounded!

He did not expect that this Northern King had secretly set up so many plans.

Although the Northern King was young, he could not be bullied!

This young man in white was as terrifying as a demon.

Braydon smiled. “There are more than 100,000 people from the north all over the world. I’m the only commander in the eight thousand miles of the north!

“Although I’m a plain-clothed person wanting to keep my hands clean, all I want to do is protect the mountains and rivers of Hansworth and the one billion people of the country!”

Braydon said calmly.

However, everyone present could tell that anyone who dared to interfere and secretly target the north would be killed without mercy!

The current northern army was not the Ludwig army of the past!

“Why did the Ludwig army become known as a rebel army?” Hatcher Murphy asked softly.

Old Man Zito continued, “It’s because we disobeyed Hector Sattler’s orders. The foreign countries have crossed the border and were attacking us. We, the 700,000 comrades of Ludwig, couldn’t ignore them. We had to fight them with our own bodies!”

There was no need to say anything else!

700,000 elites had all died in the hands of the enemies outside the borders overnight. The shocking smell of blood was like a living hell. The wild beasts in the Ludwig mountain range were so scared that they fled the forest and ran toward the cities.

The Ludwig army went against Hector Sattler’s orders.

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They were considered elites good at using weapons!

In the end, they ended up being labeled as rebels.

From the beginning to the end, it felt like they had been schemed against.

Someone had plotted against the Ludwig army, forcing them to a dead end with every step.

Old Man Zito was immersed in his memories. “That year, the Ludwig great change happened. Seven hundred thousand black-armored soldiers died tragically in the mountains. That night, the loyal souls roared indignantly and shook the Ludwig mountains…”

He was still smoking. His body was a little hunched, but he did not continue speaking.

But his fingers were trembling.

A shocking event happened in Ludwig forty years ago, and all the hidden secrets had surfaced.

However, the traces of this matter had been erased.

Until now, almost no one knew about it.

It was even regarded as a taboo, and no one dared to talk about it.

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The former vice commander Frazer Zito had now become an old man in the countryside. He planned to spend the rest of his life in seclusion.

Ernest Lanford had been hiding in Quon Temple for forty years.

Braydon had dug out all the secrets of the two old men.

Some things should be settled now that so many years had passed!

Back then, his teacher, Finley Yanagi, wanted to settle this score. However, because of the northern territory, he was constantly delayed until Finley Yanagi disappeared.

The two old men who had revealed their secrets looked desolate.

Braydon stood up with his hands behind his back and chuckled. “Vice Commander, how about accompanying me to the capital?”

“Big Brother, the Ludwig incident is extremely complicated. I’m afraid the inside story isn’t that simple!” Tristan Yandell braced himself and tried to persuade him.

He had been in the capital for three years and served as a deputy governor. He knew how deep the waters in the capital were!

It was definitely not as simple as it seemed!

The capital was not as pure as the northern territory.

Within the eight thousand miles of the north, there was only the northern army. No one could infiltrate the area. Even if they did, they would be killed if they were caught.

The various factions of the capital were entrenched like old trees, crisscrossing each other. Under the calm lake, monstrous waves were hidden.

“It’s been forty years.” Old Man Zito exhaled. “Can we bring up the past again?”

“Why can’t I?” Braydon asked softly. “Back then, 700,000 loyal souls guarded the Ludwig border for 15 years. Why were they labeled as rebels overnight?

“Why is it that overnight, an enemy army from a foreign country entered the country and hid in Ludwig, and no one said anything or did anything about it!

“Why did they order the 700,000 elites of Ludwig to put down their weapons and not resist?

“Why were all the 700,000 men of Ludwig killed in the Ludwig mountain range overnight?!

“700,000 elites died tragically! ”

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Braydon could not ignore this matter, let alone be a bystander.

Back then, the Ludwig commander Xandros Hader and Braydon’s teacher, Finley Yanagi, were fellow disciples!

Xandros Hader was Braydon’s Uncle-Master, an elite of his generation who had fallen in Ludwig mountain.

Braydon let out a breath of turbid air. The cold killing intent in his eyes had never subsided. He said softly, “Inform Westley that I will personally be at the capital at noon!”