If leaving the scene at a time when the king and his subjects are affectionate, it may be a kind of disrespect to His Majesty, in such a grand moment of joy and purposelessness.

Then, those who don’t like this young king will feel that it doesn’t matter.

Not everyone loves their king, for example, when His Majesty marches, there will always be people who stay away from their doors, and even feel disdainful of the crowds on the streets. Therefore, those who are not interested in the new king and love gladiators are not so cheering happily, and they will do their own things.

However, these people definitely dare not express their true thoughts, and can only use indifference to vent their emotions with violence, commonly known as reconciliation of contradictions.

The arena has not started yet, and some places have already used force.

People who have deep grudges on weekdays will fight because of the little friction at the gambling table. This kind of battle is often not about fists and feet, but more like wrestling. Whoever can press the other party to the ground is the winner.

A circle of people was shouting long live, and two men would fight among them, trying to trip the other side to the ground, exerting all their strength, their necks were red and their mouths were covered with dirty words.

The benches were scattered and tilted and overturned everywhere.

In fact, standing in the king's special stand, these small movements were clearly visible, and the new king did not care or stop them. He believed that there was no need to be unhappy on a celebratory occasion.

But if it really makes a big noise, it will be different. The guards will deal with them.

Pusen hung two knives and raised his head to the outside. Many people who saw Pusen would be respectful, thinking that this was a member of the guard to maintain order. But these people would be displeased with the person wearing a big hat following behind, thinking that this was a troublemaker and being led out to receive sanctions.

Bella looked nervous and didn't know where to go. The noise around her was too loud, which made her feel even more irritable.

Suddenly, just as Pusen passed by, the two men behind him pushed each other, you give me a moment, I'll give you another moment.

Later, the two men became more and more angry and turned into a wrestling.

It scared away the people around.

And under the king's stands, a cavalry officer begged to Yu Lian and said, "Brother, just think of a solution. I want to go to the infantry regiment."

This officer seemed to yearn for other units too beautifully, and also seemed to have just been bullied.

Yu Lian was very annoyed by his distant relative. He used some effort to get out of touch and got involved and got involved in the cavalry regiment as an officer. Now this guy seemed to be wronged, crying and shouting to change units.

Later, his eyes fell on the bare scabbard, as if there was a clue. He asked the distant relative: "Where is someone in the cavalry regiment bullying you? Where is your knife?"

"Don't lose it." The officer smiled miserably and pale.

"Lost? That's what your father got for you, and was captured on the battlefield in the hands of an old soldier." Yu Lian seemed unable to believe it, "You lost such a precious thing? Did you really lose it?"

The officer was about to die in grievance and dared not tell the truth. This was too embarrassing, so he could only nod and nod after blushing.

"Why didn't the scabbard be lost?" Yu Lian blamed him, then waved his hand irritably, as if he wanted to drive away the flies.

This action was quite a bit of self-esteem for the cavalry officer, so he came in to make a fuss: "Cousin, please help me think of a solution. I really want to go to the infantry regiment, just because of my old man, your uncle, can it work?"

The more he did this, the more contempt Yu Lian was. But he had already brought out his relationship and could only answer: "I don't even count on the matter of personnel transfer. I'll ask you afterwards. But you'd better find a way to get the lost saber back."

The officer felt a little timid. Then he remembered the look of the man who bet on him and the coldness on his neck, and he was a little cowardly.

I felt a little embarrassed for a long time before I agreed, but I didn't say I had to find it anyway. It was not that easy to find what I lost.

Yu Lian sent the trouble away, walked slowly to the stands, standing next to Baymond.

Baymond took Becky with him. Because he couldn't let his child stay alone, he had to lead him away. At this time, he was eagerly waiting for someone.

"His Excellency Baymond, are you sure you want to keep Miss Becky here?" Yu Lian spoke casually.

Baymond forced a smile on his signature melancholy face, and he said, "I don't want to do it either, but there will always be someone to take care of the child."

"Yes." Yu Lian nodded, "How about this, I'll take Miss Becky away, there's something to deal with."

The reluctant smile gradually bloomed, and Baymond happily praised: "You must be preparing for the award ceremony. Mr. Yu Lian, you are still busy as always."

"It is our duty to be able to share your worries."

After saying this, Yu Lian squatted down and asked Becky intimately: "Little girl, can you go with your brother? Let's go and have some delicious food."

I have to say that Yu Lian is not good at dealing with any woman, including old women and little girls.

In this way, Becky saw Yu Lian's expression very strange and wanted to laugh, and was also curious about what he would become when he was with his sister.

So, Becky didn't care about Yu Lian's stupidity, and nodded willingly to agree.

This cola made Yu Lian feel bad. He actually thought he was enough to deal with a little girl.

At the same moment, the sound of horns buzzed, first with a pair of sounds, then two pairs, and then eighteen pairs of horns blew, which pushed the atmosphere of the arena to the apex.

In the field, the iron door at a corner of the circular building slowly opened, and two soldiers stood in front of the opened iron door and urged: "Hurry up!"

Only those who are close enough can hear the sound of iron chains coming from behind the iron gate.

The gray figures lined up in a loose formation, each with long gray chains as thick as arms on their feet, their heads were unkempt and their eyes were not shining.

Someone at the Iron Gate specially distributed spears, machetes, shields, and breastplate. Those who received the weapons would also be pincered and broken iron chains into the arena.

The horn was blowing louder and louder. On the other side of the arena, a team of cavalry rushed out on horseback and galloped around the field. The beautiful blue military uniforms stumbled into the majestic style.

Then there were infantry, red uniforms, and entered in three rows in neat steps.

The horn sounded abruptly and almost everyone was shouting.

This kind of shout sounds extremely harsh to the gray crowd, who are as dignified as the goods being exhibited, and the only comfort is the spear, shield and machete.

But this comfort is so fragile, especially the rifles on the back of the red infantry phalanx on the opposite side.

In order to protect the lives of soldiers, this is also the first time that guns are used in the arena.

The young king looked at his army and asked the grandfather on the side: "Has the new rifle been issued? Why are our soldiers still this old weapon?"

The grandfather smiled and explained: "Report to Your Majesty, only the smoke that spreads will make the people excited."

The king frowned and asked again, "Will you hurt the people in the stands?"

"Your Majesty is kind." said the grandfather, "Our warriors will never hurt their own people."

After hearing this, the king nodded and felt relieved.

The title system of this country is like this: the lowest title is five waiting, the higher the title is four, three, two, one, the highest is Taigong, and the king is above everyone.

The so-called new weapon is a rifle that replaces paper ammunition and can load copper bullets. Its accuracy and range are greatly increased.

And, the loading speed is faster.

Before Becky could go with Yu Lian, she saw the gray again and asked again: "Dad, who are those people?"

Baymond looked at the red and blue soldiers and replied proudly: "They are all brave and fearless warriors, the most valuable people among us."

Becky nodded and then followed Yu Lian away.
Chapter completed!