Viscount Ramon wanted to interrupt, but was interrupted by Baron Prade at a higher volume.

"From the moment we joined the army, we handed our life and glory to our supreme commander. Unless the Grand Duke of the Red Dragon declared the Expeditionary Force a rebel, any disloyalty to the Expeditionary Force is an act of betrayal!"

"Vissue Lamon, if you insist on escaping at the last minute, you will lose the glory of a noble soldier." Baron Prade announced.

"Barlaine Prade, is your loyal partner? Is it the Marys clan or an outsider?" Viscount Ramon asked loudly.

"It is a promise, Viscount Lamon, it is a promise." Baron Prad said, "My ancestors and I promised loyalty to the royal family of Marys, and I also promised loyalty to the expeditionary forces. If the promise is not true, loyalty will be

It will not be true either.”

After hearing Baron Prad's words, several Barons on the Fringe Town showed a look of praise. They were all old-school nobles and adhered to the ancient aristocratic tradition. Escape on the battlefield will be a stain that they will never face in their entire lives.

Faced with these stubborn old-school nobles, Viscount Ramond was a little furious, "I don't have time to argue with you, Baron Prade. If you insist on staying, I respect your decision, because that's your personal choice, but also

Please respect my decision." He shook his hand hard and issued an order to expel him, "Now you can leave!"

The talks ended unhappily, and Baron Prad took several barons of the fringe town who supported him, as well as some left soldiers who were unwilling to follow the retreat after learning the truth, and parted ways with Viscount Ramon.

When they arrived in Dada Town, the left army had only less than two thousand people left.

"These are the only people left?"

Ye Yang Bailiu personally welcomed Baron Prad's team. When she saw the sparse team, she was a little unbelievable. Although she knew that the battle was fierce, the Zuo Army originally had more than 30,000 people, and no matter how tragic it was, it was impossible for her to be left.

Here are some people. After all, they are retreating normally, not being surrounded and annihilated.

"Sir, we..." Baron Prade told the truth that Viscount Ramon escaped in the last battle.

Ye Yang Bailiu listened quietly, with a dull look on her face, neither angry nor disappointed, on the contrary, she still had some understanding, "I don't think this is betrayal..."

"Viss Lamon has completed his mission and held on to my orders for a whole day."

"For this, as the expeditionary force, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to Viscount Ramon and his subordinates for their sacrifices."

"And you, Baron Prad." Ye Yang Bailiu looked at the old man, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, "Your noble qualities are like the bright lights of the dark night, thank you for your unyielding."

After saying that, she nodded slightly and expressed her gratitude.

For some reason, when the dignified and beautiful priest showed gentle moments, Baron Prad felt blood rushing all over his body. This was not the reaction of the young man when he saw the beautiful girl, but the excitement of the knight when he met the king.

"Sir, you are too proud. I just abide by the creed of a nobleman, that's all." Baron Prad said humbly.

"Barl Prad, I announce it in the name of the commander..." Ye Yang Bailiu's voice restored the cold and solemnity of the superiors, "From today, you will be the commander of the Left Army of the Expeditionary Army!"

Baron Prad was stunned for a moment, then knelt down on one knee, "As for order!"

If it were in normal times, he would definitely refuse. With his strength and status, he could not be the commander of the legion. But now, any refusal is a manifestation of lack of responsibility.

The more difficult the moment, the more he has to stand up, and this is the true glory of aristocratic.
Chapter completed!