The battlefield didn't stop because of Barrett's abilities.
"It's not over yet."
Barrett looked at the enemy troops surrounding him again, showed his arrogant smile, and adjusted the headphones on his head with his hands.
Lowering his body, bending his legs, his whole body was pressed to the lowest point like a spring, and suddenly ejected in the direction of the enemy commander.
"Quick, quick, you losers, stop him quickly."
The commander of the Soller Kingdom was horrified when he saw Barrett's actions. He did not want to be beheaded by the enemy generals on the battlefield. Anyone could die on the battlefield, but he, as the brains of this army, could not die.
As long as the commander does not die, he can still find a way to reverse the current war situation through command.
And if he dies, this war will really end the Kingdom of Soller.
On the other side, Gray saw Barrett's actions and couldn't help but signal to launch a full-scale attack.
"Attack! Attack! We are going to win!"
Gray couldn't help but roared loudly in the face of his imminent victory.
He was very clear about the strength of his subordinate. When Barrett successfully broke into the enemy's core hinterland, he knew that this victory was already waving to him.
For a strongman like Barrett, this distance cannot stop his attack.
The actual situation on the battlefield was no different from Gray's expectation. Barrett jumped directly to less than fifty meters away from the commander.
None of the blocking soldiers could last two rounds in Barrett's hands, knocking out a soldier with one punch.
Barrett is like a fully armed heavy tank, crushing all the obstacles in front of him.
The enemy's swords and guns were treated as mosquito bites, wounds appeared on his body, and blood continued to flow out, but they were unable to stop Barrett's pace.
During his years as a soldier in the Army of the Kingdom of Arad, he understood the most important truth to him. Only when he is strong can he be truly powerful. He has no trust in the soldiers around him.
In the country of Arad, the person who has made the greatest military exploits on the battlefield will be awarded the "Medal". Young Barrett, who has only had weapons around him since childhood, is very eager to get it, but the "Medal" will only be awarded to one person.
He was active in the war with his strong combat power, but when he was about to succeed, he was betrayed by his companions. Not only was his medal robbed, but he was also seriously injured and was on the verge of death.
The betrayal of his companions was only because Barrett was too powerful, and even the young soldiers who grew up in the same environment wanted to harm him.
Although he killed all the young soldiers who betrayed and harmed him and took back the medal, from then on he no longer believed in others and only worked for his own victory.
This also makes Barrett himself more and more powerful now, able to rush into the enemy's army alone, and is about to take the enemy general's head in the midst of thousands of troops.
Gray is the only person in the country whom Barrett still trusts.
For Barrett, Gray is not only his leader, but also a father-like presence.
"General, I'm going to win this war for you soon."
Barrett's eyes became brighter and brighter. In front of him, only the commander was left standing, and all the other guard soldiers fell at his feet.
The soldiers further away were shocked when they saw Barrett covered in blood, as if they were seeing a devil from hell. They all cast fearful eyes and did not dare to stop him.
"Please, don't kill me. Come to our Kingdom of Soller. With your strength, I can give you anything you want. Money? Status?"
The commander said to Barrett in panic, moving his steps back little by little, as if a little more distance would give him a sense of security.
"Haha, I'm not interested in anything you say. I won't betray General Gray."
Barrett looked at the other party with a sneer. He did not waver at all because of the other party's words. He did not stop his progress and pressed forward step by step.
"It's over. Victory will only belong to the strong."
Without any hesitation, he punched the commander directly through the heart, raised his hand, picked up the commander's body and continued walking towards the enemy.
"The commander is dead!!!"
I don’t know who among the soldiers of the Kingdom of Soller shouted, and panic quickly spread among the army.
This panic quickly spread from the rear to the front of the military formation. The morale of the soldiers on the frontline dropped sharply, and they were less able to stop Arad's army.
On the contrary, the Arad army exploded with the most enthusiastic morale, and was more ferocious than the original attack, directly tearing the enemy's formation apart.
No one can stand up to save the situation in the Kingdom of Soller. Morale collapsed, the army was defeated like a mountain, and there was no courage to resist.
"Oh, it's over."
Lukar sighed, expecting to see the kind of scene of troops lining up but not seeing it. The war in this world is still simple and crude, and the role of individual strong men on this kind of battlefield is greater than imagined.
However, seeing Barrett's brave fighting figure on the battlefield still brought a lot of surprises.
"The next step is a one-sided situation, Lukar, do you still want to watch?" Caesar asked.
"I won't read anymore. I plan to meet the blond boy after it's over. I'm quite interested in this young man. I wonder if I can invite him to join the navy."
After Lukar finished speaking, he stopped watching and sat cross-legged on the ground to wait.
"You are overthinking it. How could the Arad Kingdom be willing to give up such a talent? You are only 21 now. Do you have some misunderstandings about the word young?"
Seeing that Lukar was not much older, but looked like a young man, Caesar couldn't help but complain.
"Ah."
Lukar chuckled lightly and did not refute. Only he knew that his mental age in the two lifetimes combined was over fifty.
While Lukar and the two were chatting and waiting for the battle to end, some movement occurred on the battlefield.
With the defeat of the Soler Kingdom's army, a large number of soldiers began to flee, and more soldiers were directly captured by the enemy.
When Gray saw the complete victory of the war, the smile on his face became less and less, and his expression quickly turned from sunny to gloomy.
"General, don't forget the King's orders."
Another scar-faced general from the Arad Kingdom walked up to Gray and whispered into his ear.
Gray is not just a general on the battlefield, but Gray is the military commander of the Kingdom of Arad, and other generals are also commanded by him.
"Are you ready?"
Gray spoke his first words after victory in the war in a hoarse voice.
"Get ready. The king has made arrangements in advance. The 10,000 troops here are all the king's men. The other troops have been assigned to pursue them."
"Then let's go."
Gray didn't want to say anything now, his whole mind was in confusion, and he was still struggling.
Gray took the lead and led an army of 10,000 people towards Barrett's direction.
"General, we have won. Look, this is the body of their commander."
Barrett saw Gray's figure and walked over excitedly carrying the commander's body.
There was silence on Gray's side. Whether it was him or the troops behind him, they looked at Barrett, who was already bloody, expressionlessly.
"General, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
Under this situation, Barrett quickly discovered that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Gray, who had always been gentle to him, was now staring at him with a dark face.
He felt a little uncomfortable all over, and there was a vague premonition in his heart.
"Barrett, is it okay for you to give up your free choice?"
Gray's face was stiff and he spoke slowly word by word.
"Why give up? Didn't the king agree?"
"I'm not going to give up. This is a war I'm winning."
Barrett didn't consider other things. Just hearing Gray asking him to give up his free choice, his anger surged up and he refused very simply.
He obviously promised well, but he also succeeded in doing it, taking the enemy general's head in the midst of thousands of troops, and successfully tilted the balance of victory to the side of the Kingdom of Arad.
