"Arthur" Emma gently walked up and stroked Zou Liang's arm, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you" At that moment just now, she who was familiar with Arthur clearly felt the tension and oppression that erupted from him, not only for the tragedy suffered by the villagers, but also like feeling some kind of crisis.
Sophie, Zindah, and Ernest and Kurt, Randy, and Lu Yao, the core members, also gathered around and asked suspiciously.
Depending on the injuries of the priesthood and the villagers, it is generally necessary to recuperate in place for a day before they can get on the road.
But Arthur was obviously in a hurry and wanted everyone to leave before dawn, and that's why Taking a deep breath, Zou Liang hugged Emma hard, and under the girl's blushing face, he turned to the brother next to him and smiled bitterly: "This time I was negligent, I just thought of something, I'm afraid that the trouble we encountered is more terrible than I can think of." ” Everyone actually guessed about Emma, but no one said anything, especially Emma's surname has indeed become a lot.
"Big brother, what are you talking about, what's the danger" Ernest scratched his head, this big guy Bill's sense of smell of crisis is not much worse than that of Dang Ge.
"I can't tell, a gut feeling, the situation may be worse than we think, the sooner we get into the city, the better" "Maybe they're just a little bit more frequent than they used to."
"No, never underestimate our opponents."
Zou Liang's voice was unusually calm: "The intensity of this looting is almost to raze all the surrounding villages, and I think things may develop in the worst direction."
After a pause, Zou Liang continued: "Anyway, I will also go to Dolan City to see what the chief priest and consul are doing."
Under the same starry sky, on a mountain bag hundreds of miles away from Dolan City, as far as the eye can see, it is brightly lit.
The snow-white tents were like clouds gathering on the grassland, and from time to time there were hurried horse caravans coming and going.
From behind the tents of some of the war camps, the sound of huo huo sharpening knives could be heard.
They have to sharpen their knives even harder, follow the leader, follow the first warrior of the steppe people, and create unprecedented feats.
Defeat Dolan City and go inside to eat and drink spicy food.
In the past, it was just sweeping the outer villages, and there was no oil and water to fish for a long time.
Those poor ghosts are not as rich as the barbarians.
The real rich people hide in the city, and this is known to the savages.
However, no one had ever dared to try to build a fortified and well-defended castle.
But this time, with Lord Aioria taking the lead, with the bravery of the first warrior, the barbarians of Dolan City are going to be decided Think of those women of the Mengjia Empire with fine skin and tender flesh, think of those rich people who are so rich, and the eyes of the barbarian warriors can glow green in every one.
Naked greed and.
The Great Tent of the Barbarians.
The greedy wolf Aioria lay comfortably on a large white tiger skin chair, and in his arms lay a delicate Kate girl with a plump and tall breasts.
Aeoria's hand reached into the girl's robe, caressing silky smooth skin, and her eyes narrowed in comfort.
The women of the Mengjia Empire are cool, and their skin is much smoother than that of the women of the grassland, and even if they perform in bed, they are more exciting to men.
Snatching the enemy's wealth, food, and territory, and possessing their women is the favorite thing of the steppe barbarians.
We don't have to loot, but I have the strength to grab everything from the enemy.
In the big tent, twelve grassland leaders sat on animal skin blankets on both sides, and the tables were full of wine and fat, and they were all excited.
The atmosphere was warm.
"Leader Aeolia" An outgoing centurion walked in from outside the tent to report.
"The task is not accomplished.
Order" "Delivery Order" Don't look at the barbarians as crude and brutal, in military affairs, the absolute simplicity and practicality tempered by long-term warfare.
When it comes to the command and strategy of facing the enemy on the battlefield, it will not be worse than those self-proliferating military tactics of the empire.
One is the theorists, and the other is the pragmatists.
The results can be imagined.
Over the years, the barbarians have been tearing the flesh of the empire on the borders of the empire like wild wolves, using this to strengthen themselves, and it would be good if the cities on the border of the empire could be defended.
The upper echelons simply ignored this, as long as these barbarians didn't have too much appetite and make too much trouble.
On the one hand, the people above are busy fighting for power and profit on their own, and they don't have the energy to care about anything else.
On the other hand, it is also the enemy country that does not want to consume with these barbarians.
A barbarian cavalry, the Imperial side has to pay at least two warriors' lives to kill.
And the barbarians can loot the replenishment of materials and populations on the spot.
The emperor beat him, but the barbarians couldn't beat it, so they couldn't even see the shadow.
When your troops are withdrawn, they catch up and take a bite.
If the imperial people are ruthless and hit the grassland, it will be even worse.
There was no food or drink, and the birdmen couldn't see a single one, and the drag was also dragged down.
Listening to the centurions under his command report the results of the battle one by one, and the looted materials, food, and population, the twelve leaders laughed so much that they couldn't see it.
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Although they have also looted in the past, but none of them can compare to this time, for Lord Aeolia's earth-shattering plan, to be honest, everyone didn't dare to think about it before, after all, it is a world ruled by the Holy See, it is okay to fight the autumn wind, and only the strongest in the wilderness can have such domineering.
Barbarism can not only rob Mengjia, but also the country of the wind and Hannibal, but Hannibal is the most difficult to do, the people are fierce, and the wilderness is easy to provoke, Mengjia is still in the Holy See because it is located, and the power of a hundred years is still there, even if it is the autumn wind, it is also brought up by Aioria, and it also allows his power to get the most needed materials for growth, and it is very simple In Airia's opinion, the weakest but richest is the Mengjia Empire, which can be seen from the plunder, Needless to say, Hannibal's fierce empire that hunts down and kills three thousand miles if you move a single hair, even the military forces of the Land of Wind and other surrounding empires will not easily sit idly by, only Mongar.
What was once the center of the continent, the king of kings, is now just a joke, and there is no doubt that he, Aeolia, is the creator of a new history, a new miracle.
He had been preparing for this day for a long time.
Aeolia's spirit didn't pay much attention to these news, his plan this time was to clear the villages around Doran City first, and sweep all the fallen leaves away by the autumn wind, on the one hand, to obtain enough supplies, and on the other hand, to turn Dolan into a lonely city, the reason why it was so ruthless was because the number of people this time exceeded any previous time.
As for the rescue of the surrounding cities, Aioria didn't care, he was afraid that these turtle grandsons would shrink behind the city wall and not come out, there were already two cavalry ambushes, around the two big cities closest to Dolan, according to Aioria's calculations, it would only take three days at most, and the barbarian warriors would be able to rush into Doran City, and if there was rescue, it would be just that, if there was rescue, they would destroy a few more cities.
How wonderful, a fire, the cries of the enemy, countless beautiful women, gold coins, all these will be proof, and add another glorious stroke to the prestige of Aeolia in the steppe.
Of course, this is only the first step, and his future will definitely not be wild At this moment, suddenly a small leader outside the tent hurriedly rushed in and knelt down to the leaders on the seat: "Leaders, Lord Aeoria, something happened, a team of 100 people lost contact tonight, and it should have come back to give orders, but it is still now."
The tent was quiet for a while, and the twelve chieftains looked at each other, and then at Aeolia's face, and one of the leaders, Cambe, said, "Whose man?"
"It's the leader of Cambey who leads your hundred," the leader of the report muttered.
"Hahaha" The tent burst into a burst of gloating laughter.
It was also sent to harass that Cambe's people were missing, either dead or forgetting to come back, no matter what it was, it was enough to become a laughing stock for everyone.
"Fuck" Cambe's face was blue and white for a while, and he couldn't be mad in this environment, and whispered to a personal soldier next to him to find someone to search and see, to see people alive, to see corpses when he died, and if he found that the bastards were outside and forgot the time of handing over the order, they were all killed on the spot.
The barbarians' military law was ten times harsher and bloodier than that of the Mongars.
"Okay, don't laugh, you can think about it" Aioria on the first seat showed a touch of bronzed and toned chest muscles, he grabbed the blonde hair on his head, narrowed his eyes and said: "If this hundred-man team can't come back because of the enemy, then at least it means that Dolan City is not so bad, and there is still some combat power in his hands." ” The "this" vulgar chieftain hadn't thought much of it, and had just gone to laugh at Cambay, and now he had been reminded of it by Aeolia.
"If it was really the people of Dolan City who did it, why didn't they show up before, it was their reinforcements or our next strategy, I don't know," said a cunning and notoriously indecisive leader, Shimo.
The other leaders looked at each other, even stopping their drinking and laughing.
It's not, it's all come to this, don't make any demon moths at this time.
"Huh" In the hesitation of the other leaders, Aeolia narrowed her blue eyes, raised the golden flask in her hand, and drank it heartily.
Bright red liquor slid down the corners of his mouth and down his toned pectoral muscles like human blood, dripping onto the back of a kate woman trembling in her arms.
"I think everyone is too worried" Aioria smiled slightly, threw away the empty wine jug at will, wiped the wine on the side of his mouth, and laughed: "Just now it was just to refresh you, whether the enemy is a tiger or a rabbit, our barbarian warriors must use the strongest strength to crush them and achieve the reputation of the barbarian hegemony, I really think that Dolan City can stop us We have an army of 100,000 people and 100,000 people, and against a small Dolan City, it is also crushed, what are you worried about?"
"Hahaha-eoria-sama is right, no matter who the enemy is, we will use all our strength" One by one, the murderous barbarian leaders held up the wine jar, and poured bright red wine into their mouthfuls.
They seemed to have seen the picture of 100,000 troops setting foot on Doran City.
Enemies in ruins, countless treasures and women Each one is a powerful, true lord of the wilderness who is subject to Aeolia To be continued: