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Chapter 426: Raise the Flag and Summon the Old Troops

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Braydon Neal hesitated, which was rare!

If the hundred-bird phoenix robe was given to Heather Sage, she would have to shoulder the responsibility that came with.

Even if Heather became Braydon’s wife in the future.

The owner of the phoenix robe would also die in time of crisis!

Some things were not up to anyone!

“The hundred-bird phoenix robe can’t be given to Heather!” Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly.

“Why?”

The little fool and the others were all stunned.

Why did Braydon not want to give it to Heather?

Lilith Jean’s eyes were filled with doubt.

Braydon left without giving them an explanation.

Once Heather was crowned, she would have to immediately head to Dragon City to be conferred the title of an important official in the palace!

The phoenix robe, dragon robe, and so on.

Syrus Yacca and the other three were all important officials of the palace.

Braydon’s power was below one person and above tens of thousands of people!

Carrying the fate of the country, under the glory of being famous in the capital, carrying a burden that ordinary people did not know of.

Could Heather bear this burden?

If she could not bear this burden, she would die!

To put it more clearly.

If Braydon married Heather in the future…

He would be the northern army commander and don the Qilin robe his whole life.

If she were to wear the phoenix robe, she would be in charge of Togo’s phoenix army.

One day, if Hansworth faced a national disaster, if Braydon wanted to die, he would not shirk his responsibilities.

The northern army’s commander was not someone who would drag out an ignoble existence!

And the hundred-bird phoenix robe’s owned also had to die!

If the husband and wife were both going to die, how tragic would that be?

In the future, if Braydon were to fall, Heather would have to die as well.

Who would raise their children?

These were all problems that were placed in front of him.

It was not that Braydon was looking far ahead.

Instead, it was the Northern King who had risen to prominence at a young age, accompanied by slaughter and blood.

The eight thousand miles of northern desert had been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times.

Countless bones had been buried over the years.

Braydon’s generation had given their lives to the country, so how could he drag his family down with him?

There were loyal bones buried everywhere on in Hansworth. Why did they have to die in the battlefield?

In the northern army, from the generals to the soldiers, everyone was prepared to die in battle.

It was not because the soldiers of the northern army were ready to die.

In the military, as long as there was a war, there would be death!

War was not a battle between one person.

Once the flames of war were ignited, human lives would become the most expendable thing.

Braydon knew how treacherous the battlefield was, so he could not give the robe to Heather. He would rather she be an ordinary person.

Lilith helplessly spread out her hands and said, “Alright, the hundred-bird phoenix robe changing hands is a big matter. We still have to inform Dragon

City about it.”

Joshua Mandor said softly.

The owner of the hundred-bird phoenix robe not only needed talent in martial arts, but also the ability to command.

Heather really could not handle such a feat!

Moreover, the hundred-generals meeting would be held on the third of next month.

All the leaders of the seven elites of Hansworth would gather at the Neal family manor.

The leader of the phoenix army had to be chosen before that.

The seven elites of Hansworth.

Braydon Neal’s northern army.

Joshua Mandor’s western army cavalry.

Christopher Jenkins’s Groot army.

Syrus Yacca’s Royal Guards.

Westley Hader’s Dragon City garrison.

The last two were the southern army and the phoenix army.

Of the seven elites, northern army was the most respected!

When necessary, they would follow the Northern King’s orders.

Therefore, no one would be absent from the hundred-generals meeting.

Braydon then took a helicopter back to Preston.

Regarding the evacuation of the people of Hansworth overseas, no one from the three countries dared to play any tricks.

In the Neal family manor.

Old Man Zito had gone out earlier to look for the geography teacher.

Now that Old Man Zito had returned, he even brought home an old man in his sixties. The two of them were bawling their eyes out while hugging each other. As Braydon had expected, it was the geography teacher who had taught

Heather.

They were indeed the surviving members of the Ludwig army.

Unfortunately, the old subordinates of the were all old now!

Even if they survived, the youngest would be sixty years old.

They were all old veterans!

Braydon had just returned home by helicopter when he saw Old Man Zito crying.

The sixty-year-old man looked at Braydon with his murky eyes. His gaze fell on the small golden Qilin icon on his clothes.

Golden Qilin!

It was the symbol of the Ludwig army.

Those who belonged to the northern army were the successors!

Inheriting the will of the ancestors and protecting the beautiful mountains and rivers of Hansworth.

The sixty-year-old man saluted with the Ludwig army salute and said in a trembling voice, “Jarvis Danes, a veteran of the first corps of the third legion of the Ludwig army.”

He belonged to Ludwig and regarded Braydon as the young master.

There was no problem at all!

Because Braydon had inherited the golden Qilin!

The old man was no longer as young as he used to be. He had lived in seclusion for forty years and still had to bear the name of the rebel army.

“Cesar’s subordinate!” Braydon said softly.

“Yes, sir!”

Ernest Lanford’s eyes reddened.

His real name was Cesar Lichtman. He was the regimental commander of the third legion of the Ludwig army. He became a War God at the age of twenty. In just two years, he became a ninth-level War God at the age of twenty-two! Back then, he was in his prime and his name was all over Ludwig.

Now, he had fallen into such a state.

If Braydon had not found them, Ernest would still be hiding in the Daoist temple and living the rest of his life in seclusion.

“Young Master, I want to summon my old subordinates!” Old Man Zito requested hoarsely.

“In the name of the Ludwig army, I want to summon my old troops to participate in the battle to recover the Ludwig islands!”

Old Man Zito said.

He knelt on the ground and asked Braydon to help him.

Back then, the vice commander of the Ludwig army, Frazer Zito, was a genius of his generation. He was the leader of the younger generation of Mount Sino. How dazzling was he?

Now, he was kneeling down!

Ernest knelt on the spot and said hoarsely, “Please agree to it, Young Master.

We want to recall our old subordinates to participate in the battle!”

“Alright!”

Braydon agreed.

He had already promised Old Man Zito.

It was time to fulfill his promise!

Old Man Zito said hoarsely, “Frazer thanks Young Master for his great kindness!”

“Cesar thanks the commander for his great kindness!”

Ernest’s eyes reddened.

They had never thought that they would be able to summon the old troops of Ludwig.

“Do you know that the two of you have forced me into a corner by kneeling? Braydon said softly.

With Old Man Zito kneeling, Braydon had no other choice.

Just one kneel.

Braydon had to bear the burden of avenging the Ludwig army.

Immediately after.

Braydon stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly, “Luther, order all the hidden agents of the northern army and the Ludwig army to be stationed in Preston. Summon all the old troops of Ludwig! ”

“Yes, sir!”

Luther Carden sat in his wheelchair and calmly gave the order through his watch.

The northern army’s hidden agents were controlled by Luther.

There were hidden agents all over the world!

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