"Hahahahaha, it is my honor to fight under the command of General Allen! How can it be hard!" The paladin waved his hand and laughed, "This time he will lead us to victory!

"

After saying goodbye to the paladin, Allen and Er continued to walk forward.

Soon, Allen and the two discovered another paladin who was missing three fingers on his right hand and was wrapped in thick bandages.

"What's wrong with your hand? Is it okay?" Allen asked worriedly.

"Hahaha, General Allen, my hand is completely fine! I still have one left hand that can hold a gun!" The paladin smiled while waving his right hand, which was missing three fingers.

"Although I lost three fingers in the battle at Iron Ferry, I didn't feel upset at all, because I had a great time killing Britannia dogs in that battle! So I am very grateful.

General Allen is yours!"

"So, General Allen." The paladin said with a smile, "This time, he will also lead us to victory!"

After that, he walked away without waiting for Allen to answer.

Allen was silent, looking at the armored paladins walking around.

Then, he whispered in a proud tone: "It's really a good army..."

"Yes." Erye, who was standing behind Allen, smiled and said, "They are indeed the elite troops that our Frank Empire is most proud of."

"With such an army in my hands, how could I lose to the Britons on the other side?"

After saying that, Allen turned around and looked at the west bank of the Wei River and the camp of the Britannia Imperial Army on the other side.
Chapter completed!