Warlord Chapter 197 - Fight

The owner of the hand was a brown-haired soldier. There was a knife scar on the left eyebrow. The soldiers laughed dryly, though there was more than one woman in the new barracks. However, the women were not as s.e.xy as they usually were, and their faces were not more exquisite.

Although it was not as easy to mess with as most men, under the effects of alcohol, the knife-scarred face had clearly forgotten Su's battle record.

It was about to touch Sue's arm, but the soldier's hand was quickly caught. The one who caught Scarface was Su, she was an expert in fighting techniques and had extremely keen senses. How could she not be aware when someone was touching her body?

Su Su let out a cold hmph and threw the scarred face away. He crashed into a table in the middle of the tavern and successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the tavern.

Seeing this scene, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to guess what had happened. Zero put down his gla.s.s and was about to stand up, but he held Feng's shoulder. Feng smiled, "It's fine, I'll let Su handle it."

Seeing that there was no movement from Ma pei, Zero knew that something like this probably happened quite a few times. With Su Su's skill, handling this sort of matter was not a big problem. Therefore, he sat back down, and in the middle of the field, Scarface got up and cursed, "f.u.c.k, yellow woman, it's your fault that laozi wanted to mess with you …"

Before he could finish his words, Soo Soo's leg directly landed on his head. He immediately made the scar-face swallow the remaining words in his mouth.

The kick was fast and fierce. Scarface arched his back like a cooked prawn, unable to speak for a long time. Seeing this scene, his companions who had been cheering at the side all slapped the table and stood up, surrounding Su Ming.

Seeing this situation, Feng finally could not sit still and jumped down from his chair. Zero and Ma pei also stood up, Feng winked at zero and said, "If we fight later, remember not to use any guys. Arm fights are prohibited within the military camps. If they were to be discovered, it would be disastrous. "

Zero nodded, indicating that he knew. Meanwhile, Maple had come up behind Sue and was blocking several soldiers for her.

"Get out of my way, n.i.g.g.e.r," one of the bald-headed soldiers yelled at Maple.

"She is my companion. Her business is my business!"

The bald soldier's face turned ugly. Just as he was about to start cursing, Feng interrupted, "I thought it was you who spoke so arrogantly. So it's you, Xiao Dun. "Why, don't you have to go and buy your master Rankin's shoes tonight?"

Feng's words were quite harsh, cursing the bald soldier as a dog. And on the way to the tavern, there was some talk about Rankin.

Rankin's uncle was one of the members of the Asgard Council, a small family in the city. However, the members of this family were mainly involved in the management of the city and the operation of the businesses, until a Rankin appeared in the family. This young man had some talent in the Elemental Domain, so he was accepted by the council's uncle into the new barracks of the Doomhammer through certain connections.

The military was much more influential than politicians during the turbulent times, so the Langons hoped to gain more power in Asgard by increasing their family's prestige through him. When Rankin arrived at the new barracks, he used the family's wealth as a s.h.i.+eld to enlist some of the civilian recruits, making them his henchmen and stepping stones for promotion.

However, during the several trials, the squad of Rankin, who had a great number of subordinates, was always trampled underfoot by Su Ming's team. Currently, in the new army camp, other than a team that claimed to be the vanguard, even if Su Su's team had the best results, Rankin's team would be next. Rankin was brooding over this, and the friction with the Suu family was growing. Because of this, Feng used such a harsh tone when he knew that Rankin was his henchman.

"Yellow haired monkey, you have to figure it out. "Right now, it's your people who are in the first place. Even if we get into trouble with the instructor, you guys will still be the ones at a disadvantage." The bald soldier named Chaoton laughed dryly, "If you don't let this woman accompany us for the night, we'll pretend that this never happened. Otherwise, all of you should prepare to lie in the hospital for three months before being punished by the instructor. "

Feng sneered and said, "What a joke. With so many pairs of eyes watching us, everyone knows who will make the first move!"

"Is that so?" "That may not be so."

He felt that something was not right. This Shawton seemed to be quite fearless. The next moment, he saw the soldiers in groups of twos and threes surrounding him. There were even some who were gently closing the door of the tavern. He knew that his premonition had turned into reality.

"d.a.m.n, these are Rankin's dogs. This is a trap!" Feng looked at these soldiers with malicious intent, and his face slightly changed.

Shotton smiled triumphantly.

After being trampled on by Su Ming's team one after another in the a.s.sessment, Rankin could no longer sit still. Tonight, he planned to teach this team a lesson. The so-called lesson was to prevent the three of them from partic.i.p.ating in any a.s.sessment before Rankin graduated. The place where he had made his move was in the tavern. Even if the few of them did not come to the tavern tonight, Rankin would still think of a way to get them to come here.

Only tonight there was one more in Sue's party, a young man of the same yellow skin, whom Shotton remembered having brought to the barracks this morning by the G.o.ddess of war, Varkali himself. Even if the other party was a Vargery, the army had its own rules, and even Vargery would not dare to break them.

In fact, he wasn't wrong, but he didn't think much about it. How could it be an ordinary soldier who was brought here by Valkyrie himself?

Shotton didn't think too much about it at the moment. His excited nerves, stimulated by the alcohol, were at their peak. He picked up a bottle and knocked it on the table. The bottle exploded, revealing a jagged, sharp cut. Arm fights were not allowed in the barracks, but the bottles were not restricted, and after some processing the bottles were no worse than a knife.

"Attack!" Shawton shouted loudly as he stabbed the wine bottle towards the direction of Zero.

The bar was a mess, but behind the bar Henry, the old bartender, was still slowly mopping his gla.s.s, oblivious to the brawl in the bar.

At the same time as Shorton's attack, Maple roared. The black burly man lifted a table and swept it with his arm. Several soldiers who could not dodge in time were hit by the table and were sent flying. Ma Pei, who was not yet satisfied, shouted and pushed the other soldiers against the wall with his table.

Su He and Feng Luo were not idle either. Their movements were agile, and regardless of whether they were punching or kicking, they were fast and fierce, all of them aimed at their opponent's vitals. Although the enemy was large in numbers, they were not at a disadvantage. However, when this scene fell into Zero's eyes, it was completely different from the battle scenes from the past.

From Zero's perspective, this was not a battle, but more like a group battle.

Shawton stabbed him with the broken bottle, and Zero easily dodged it. At the same time, his fist landed on Shawton's face, leaving behind a black circle in the bald soldier's eyes.

For some unknown reason, the corners of Zero's mouth curled up into a smile.

Fighting, he was just as good!