In today''s north, the forces of the Imperial Army and the rebel army are intertwined, and small-scale fighting breaks out every day.

    There are nine towns in the north.

    The imperial army was well-equipped and well-trained, occupying big cities such as North County and waltron. The northern county is the capital of the Northern Territory, and Walter Lun is an important port connecting the Northern Territory and the Empire. After occupying these two places, the imperial army has a great sense of righteousness and a steady stream of reinforcements.

    The rebels are not vegetarian. The supreme leader of the resistance, usok, is the Lord of the city of sharp helmets. Based in jianhelmet City, the rebels have extensive support in the north.

    As for the other neutral territories in the north, since the Lords tasted the sweetness of not paying taxes to the northern County Lord, they did not want to see the Empire resume its rule over the north and began to secretly help the rebels.

    Of course, in order to avoid becoming the main target of the Imperial Army, the Lords clearly assumed a neutral attitude.

    Within each territory, the debate between the Imperial Army and the rebels never subsided.

    Some people believe that the empire is too cowardly in the face of high elves. If it wants to transfer the interests of the north for partial peace, such a decadent regime must be overthrown. As long as usok becomes the new Great Northern Lord, he will be able to protect the Northern Territory.

    Others believe that imperial peace is only an expedient measure. After taking a breath, they will naturally launch a counterattack against the high elves and drive those sharp ears back to the Seymour islands. The civil war launched by the usok rebels is tantamount to consuming the strength of the Empire, but gives the high elves an opportunity.

    After playing for a while, the Bard put down the clarinet and played the accordion.

    Obviously, the bard is inclined to the imperial army. His song is usok, the king killer.

    “……”

    "Expel the rebel forces, recover themselves and rebuild their homes with blood and armor;"

    "Kick over usok, regicide; your death is not as good as a dog!"

    “……”

    Bai Xiaowen glanced at the tavern. Everyone''s look and reaction had a panoramic view.

    After drinking the last mouthful of wine, Bai Xiaowen suddenly stood up and kicked away the stool.

    "Shut up and stop your slander, imperial dog!"

    Yes, Bai Xiaowen''s goal is the Bard playing the accordion.

    The song stopped, and everyone''s eyes focused on the two people in the confrontation.

    The Bard was tall and thin, with a pair of light blue eyes staring at Bai Xiaowen: "what do you want to do? What song to sing is my freedom. I don''t need the intervention of a poor man like you who can''t even afford to drink."

    "I don''t care what you sing with your voice mixed with sand. However, you insulted the great leader of our Vikings!" Bai Xiaowen took two steps forward and looked at the Bard. "Let me hear a word insulting usok from your mouth, and I''ll beat your shit out."

    The surrounding drinkers whistled one after another. Sitting at the corner table, the two men who had been drinking sullenly also stopped their glasses and turned around.

    The Bard''s face turned red.

    "You''re humiliating me. I''ll duel with you!"

    Bai Xiaowen stroked up his sleeve without hesitation: "come!"

    Both men pulled out their daggers.

    "Hey, hey, relax, brother," old hunter waved. "Vikings don''t aim weapons at their compatriots. You should solve your quarrel in another way, without weapons or magic. How about seeing whose fist is stronger?"

    The Bard took back his dagger, hummed and said, "I don''t think this rude guy is my compatriot, but for old hunter''s face, I agree to teach him a lesson with my fist."

    With that, the Bard threw out a purse, and the coins in it jingled.

    "This money bag bet I can beat you down, poor man!"

    Bai Xiaowen put the sharp tooth dagger on the counter with his backhand and replied impolitely, "if you win me, it''s yours."

    The sharp tooth dagger, an elite weapon, reflects the cold light in the firelight of the fireplace. All the people who knew the goods around were surprised when their eyes lit up.

    A glimmer of greed flashed in the Bard''s eyes. He jumped up with a loud roar and hit Bai Xiaowen tentatively on the chest.

    Bai Xiaowen did not dodge and rushed up quickly. Instead, he caught his opponent''s fist with his chest! With a dull bang, Bai Xiaowen''s body shook, but his hands also blocked his waist and hugged the Bard.

    Step, step, step

    Bai Xiaowen pushed the bard to the corner step by step like an angry bull. He didn''t know how many tables, chairs, cups and plates he knocked over along the way.

    After pushing the bard to the corner, the other party has no room to move and dodge, and can only exchange injury for injury!

    Bai Xiaowen took the Bard''s three punches. Counting the first punch, his HP has been deducted by 14 points and fell to a very dangerous value. However, Bai Xiaowen''s heavy fist was mercilessly blasted out.

    The first to fail is the Bard. He hugged his head and lay in the corner like a dead dog. He didn''t have the strength to get up.

    Bai Xiaowen breathed out. He was also a little embarrassed, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood around his mouth. 20 health points. Most of them have been knocked out. There are only 6 points left.

    He glanced at the Bard, summed up his experience of the war, and thought to himself:

    "Hum, sample, although your agility is up to 8 points, your strength is only 3 points, and your physique is only 2 points like me! You have lost the moment I get close!"

    Once an agile expert is close and blocked in a narrow corner, he is wasted. Bai Xiaowen killed the elite zombie rat black tooth before. He defeated the Bard this time because of the proper execution of the tactics.

    With the winner''s smile, Bai Xiaowen walked back to the counter amid the cheers, picked up the Bard''s money bag and poured out a pile of copper coins mixed with several shiny silver coins.

    "Invite all the Viking brothers in the tavern to have a drink and count it on my account," Bai Xiaowen smiled at old hunter. "If there is any left, it will be regarded as compensation for overturning tables and chairs."

    "Whoa!"

    The atmosphere in the tavern was even more warm. A group of Viking men picked up tables and chairs with seven hands and eight feet and raised their glasses to Bai Xiaowen with a laugh. The unlucky bard shrank in the corner and was no longer ignored.

    Old hunter said with a smile, "what a forthright young man. Are all the money you win treated?"

    "The Vikings are inseparable from each other. I came here all the way from the warm Walter Lun without a copper plate. Without the hospitable Viking brothers, I couldn''t get to ELU at all." Bai Xiaowen said.

    Viking drinkers listened with awe and gave Bai Xiaowen a big label of "lengtouqing" in their hearts.

    The two big men in the corner looked at each other.

    "Hey, brother, would you like to have a drink together?" one of the men, wearing fine grain Chain Armor and carrying a big sword, invited Bai Xiaowen.