Chapter 60 Dragon Battle in the Wild 10

The front army of the Lelan tribe's expedition to the Tes people in Chicago can be described as a great reputation. No one dares to face it. Wherever they went, all the small tribes bowed down and took it, seized it, robbed it, brutally and brutally, and raped crazily. **, which has achieved their prestige to deter the heroes.

The front army marched continuously for ten days, and the army was extremely arrogant. They burned, looted, slaughtered and raped everywhere. **, has never encountered any fierce battle, which makes all the soldiers' confidence swell unprecedentedly, rubbing their hands, and want to fight and kill, and make great achievements!

However, only a small tribe like the Yelu tribe made the forward army suffer a big dumb loss, especially the heavy cavalry force. They were an important combat force of this forward army, but under the blind rush of Paris, a whole thousand people lost nearly one-third of their combat strength during their turns, which can be said to be tragic. Extreme!

His face turned red and his eyes were closed, as if he was trying to suppress the flame that was about to break out at any time. Sitting down, the jungle bully lion seemed to feel the owner's anger. From time to time, there was an angry lion roar. A powerful earthy airflow emerged from its nose, grinning, and its scarlet mouth was white. Teeth.

Parris returned from victory, settled down the tired soldiers, and immediately led ten centurions, rushing towards the laborious forward honor guard.

Paris was bathed in blood, on his helmet, face, armor, including war horses, all over his body without the blood of the enemy. The same is true of the ten centurions behind him. Where they passed, a strong smell of blood permeated.

Poutong——

With a bang, Paris fell from the horse and knelt down under the hard face. The ten centurions behind him immediately diseased and crawled on the ground, chilling.

I tried my best to ignore Paris, standing on the back of the lion king in the jungle, watching coldly and saying a word. The air solidified at this moment, 20,000 troops were still very close, and sometimes there was a hissing roar of horses.

Looking far into the distance, two teams of people galloped in. The people came were the generals and ten centurns of the sixth team of the light cavalry, and the generals and centurors of the eighth team of the 8th light cavalry.

As soon as the two teams came, they immediately jumped off the horses and saluted. Looking at their costumes, they were clean and unharmed, and there was no sign of fighting.

"Lonko Paris, you have won this battle, and your credit is the first!" He tried his best to look down at the more than 30 people below, and his eyes flashed with extreme anger, especially when his eyes moved to Paris.

"General!" When Paris heard such a joke, he suddenly trembled, repented with pain, and kowtowed repeatedly, like pounding garlic.

"Lonko Paris, you know the crime!" Huo Ranjian was furious and suddenly shouted, "You are eager for quick success and quick profit. You are the first to be strong and competitive. You completely ignore the two wings to envelop the army, but you go deep alone and put the heavy cavalry of my forward army into a dilemma. According to the military law, you should withdraw your rank and behead to show it to the public!"

"General, spare your life!" Paris kowtowed quickly, and his sad and hoarse voice sounded: "General, for the sake of fighting with the blood of the 19th Heavy Cavalry and destroying the enemy, I ask the general to forgive all the generals of the 19th Heavy Cavalry. As a thousand-person general, I, Ronparis, deserve to take charge of them!"

"Okay!" He was in a hurry and shouted, "General Ronco Paris is really affectionate and righteous. In this way, the escort can take the order, drag Paris out, blame 200 military sticks, remove the position of general of the thousand-person team, and behead him to show the public to correct the military prestige!"

Suddenly, ten centurion chiefs were struck by lightning and beheaded before the battle, which was regarded as a taboo for marching. If they persist in doing so, it was equivalent to digging their own graves. Moreover, thousands of generals were beheaded and their morale plummeted. At that time, the soldiers were defeated like mountains, and the ten centurans were veteran generals who had been fighting for a long time. How could they not know the stakes in this?

Huo Ranjian, they secretly looked at each other and made a decision, "General, the Yelu tribe army is full of tricks. We can't defend ourselves. For a moment, we are confused and fall into the traps set by the enemy. It is not the generals willing to do it. If the general insists on killing General Paris, we are willing to go to Huangquan together!"

He looked down at the soldiers and suddenly shouted, "What a bold dog, he threatened me to see what the military order is? In this case, we will never tolerate mercy when we are punished together!"

"Yes!" The left and right guards stabbed and surrounded them with lightning. They immediately captured Paris and ten centurion and wanted to be executed.

"Wait!" At this time, Boborich, a two-line magician who sat aside and closed his eyes, finally spoke. He arched his hand to Fei Li and said, "General of the forward! Although General Ronco Paris lost his strategy, after all, he won a complete victory and his merits and demerits can be exempted!"

"Hmm!" With a cold hum, he suddenly shouted, "Death is inevitable, and life is inevitable. Take it down immediately and be on the spot. Law, as an example!"

"General, slow down!" The general of the sixth team and the general of the eighth team immediately knelt down. The two of them said in a low voice and said in a low voice, "General of the forward, the sixth team of light cavalry (the eighth team), the marching speed is too slow and should suffer together. Please punish the general!"

"Hmm!" Fei Li snorted coldly again, and the cloak behind him suddenly shook, and his anger surged up. He immediately wanted to be guilty together, but he was stopped by Boborich. Boborich said in a low voice, "General of the striker, please calm down your anger. My forward army is under pressure. I failed to succeed, but I killed the general. It's really unwise move. Please think twice about it!"

As soon as he heard Populic dissuaded him, he was immediately silent. His eyes were uncertain for a long time before he slowly said, "Lonko Paris, in view of your bloody battle and great victory, their achievements and demerits are compatible, and they will not be investigated. Next time, they will definitely be killed!"

As soon as Paris heard the joy, he quickly beat his chest and stopped his feet and thanked loudly: "Thank you for the kindness of the striker general not killing. Ronco Paris will definitely change his past and make contributions!"

"Okay, remember what you just said, don't let this general's painstaking efforts and take care of yourself!" Suddenly, the laborious face became gloomy, staring at Paris. Between the electrochemical and petrochemicals, there was a little electric light in the gloomy eyes.

Paris slowly looked up, glanced at the hard look, lowered his head in shame, and shouted loudly, "Yes!"

"Okay, pass the order, the whole army will rest for a day, heal all the wounded of the 19th Heavy Cavalry, and distribute the beautiful cattle and sheep obtained to comfort the bloody 20,000 troops!"

"Yes!" Paris led the ten centurion and immediately took the order. When Paris went far away, he took back his gloomy eyes, looked at Boborich, and said in a low voice, "Master, Paris has committed such a felony, but he does not control the crime. In your opinion, is it safe?"

"Yes, Paris really has high expectations of the count. An climatic end army has encountered the invincible heavy cavalry of our Leren tribe, but it is so tragic, but it is the laughing stock of the three armies!" Boborich gently kneaded his temples and looked like he had a headache.

"That's nothing. In order to cultivate your confidants, even if you are laughed at, you won't hesitate!" There was a firm light in his eyes, and he suddenly clenched his fist and made a sound.

Boborich looked at the hard and firm look and no longer said anything. The Leren tribe is one of the most powerful tribes on the mainland. Its internal struggle is extremely fierce, intrigues, hidden murders and other conspiracy and tricks, which is unpreventable. If you don't have a certain strength and power and want to win a place, it is infatuation. Delusion!

The military order is like a mountain. Once ordered, all 20,000 forwards can stop moving forward, repair in place, and simple military tents are also set up. The soldiers sit down in place, set up a brazier, slaughter the plundered cattle and sheep, roast the whole sheep and the whole cow, and the loud military song resounded through the world.

In the tent of the 18th Heavy Cavalry, Jiulong sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and refreshed. Circles of strong golden light surged crazily, twisting like a spirit snake, majestic pressure, and silently emitted.

"Report to the general!" Suddenly, there was a report from the bodyguard.

"Come in!" Jiulong immediately took off his work and suddenly issued an order.

The tent of the Chinese army was uncovered, but two bodyguards slowly came in with a ragged and untidy woman. The bodyguard escorted the woman in, pushed her, pushed her to the ground with a bang, and then marched to Kowloon and retreated.

"Hight!" Seeing that the bodyguard was about to leave, Kowloon suddenly shouted, and then asked, "What do you mean?"

"General, this woman is a prisoner from the Yelü tribe. In order to reward the sergeant, the vanguard general is hereby assigned for the general's enjoyment!" The samurai answered calmly, as if he was accustomed to this kind of thing.

"For pleasure!" Hearing this, Jiulong suddenly turned his head, looked at the woman who fell to the ground, waved his hand, and motioned the two bodyguards to go out.

The two bodyguards met and retreated. Jiulong turned his head and looked at the woman. Although the woman was dressed in ragged clothes, her skin was as white as jade. She was extremely beautiful, with curved willow eyebrows and big eyes. But at this moment, his Danfeng was angry and his lips were blue. Seeing Jiulong was like seeing the heinous evil. Stick.

Kowloon looked at the woman's stubborn look, gently rolled up the curved arc at the corners of her mouth, looked at the woman with a smile, and walked towards the woman step by step. The woman looked at Jiulong walking towards her step by step. Her face changed from stubbornness to despair. Suddenly, she quickly turned up and went madly towards Kowloon. The weapon rack ran away.

Thorn——

Jiulong didn't expect that the woman was agile, strong and capable. She leaned out step by step, like a ghost. She brushed it. She usually pulled out Jiulong's long sword and pointed at Jiulong. Her voice trembled a little, "If you dare to come over, I'll kill you!"

Jiulong let the woman toss around, looking at the woman with a restless look, still smiling, but sighing in his heart. He didn't see that she was such a strong woman, and she really didn't give up!

Step...Two steps..., Jiulong completely regarded the woman's words as the autumn wind in her ear, ignored and silent. This action made the woman more panicked and her voice trembled more. "Don't come here. If you take another step, I will judge myself!"

But Kowloon's footsteps are still the same, and the threat to women is even more unheard,... three steps...,...four steps...

Suddenly, the woman's beautiful eyes flashed decisively and made up her mind. The long sword suddenly stabbed back and ran straight to her neck.

Kowloon is in control of everything. Seeing that the woman is looking for her own shortcomings, she is a little surprised. She has a higher evaluation of the woman, but the sword has no eyes. The sharp sword is made of high-quality pentite. It can be said that iron is cut like mud. This time, even an iron pillar can be cut, what's more Besides, the woman's white neck.

Suddenly, the Kowloon sword pointed forward, ah! A two-foot golden light suddenly burst out and arrived in an instant. With a bang, the sword was bounced to the ground by the Jiulong sword, which shocked the woman to retreat three steps in a row.

Kowloon looked at the woman evilly, with a higher curvature on the corners of her mouth, and said joked, "How dare you not obey!"