Chapter 166 Red-blooded Dragon Ride
During the training of the Red Horse Army, Dijing ushered in shocking national news. Grand Marshal Naga Yuri of the Thorn Alliance raised 1.6 million soldiers to point to the door of the empire - not to Seradius.
For a while, the dark tide in the imperial capital was turbulent and murderous, and the six-leaf emperor grass of the first family of the empire and the patriarchs of the three other families were hurriedly transmitted to the heart of the imperial capital, the Dragon Palace.
The Dragon Palace, the place where the highest leader of the Tianfeng Empire deals with important things, contains countless secrets and is not allowed to enter without your majesty's ministers. This is the glory of the four families.
"Your Majesty, the enemy marshal Naga Yuri is late, with white hair and not far from returning to the earth. It is not a problem at all. As long as he dies, the Allies will naturally not attack and break through." Left Minister Fidilon Vivis stood calmly and did not pay attention to Naga at all.
And the majesty in Feidilong's mouth, Curry Ying Xingfeng was sitting on the main throne and staring at the left prime minister with a godless eyes. In his opinion, it was better to go back to his Hibiscus Spring Festival in a meeting to discuss, and immediately said feebly, "The left side is reasonable."
Camp stared angrily at Fidilon. This old man can only brag, 1.6 million! Everyone can drown the Dalong Palace with a mouthful of saliva, but he still looks fine.
"Your Majesty, send troops and defeat the old boy Naga fiercely, and someone wants to be a pioneer." Kemp immediately blew his beard and stared at him and stood up with Fidilon.
"Marshal Kemp is reasonable and won my heart."
"Old Ruby, say something!" Phillon is weak. Kemp is a bastard. There are many troops under him, which can't be compared with his civil service, and he is most afraid that he will fight against himself. Last time, this guy couldn't beat himself up. He couldn't go to court for a month. Feidilong hated him very much. Grit your teeth.
The man called Old Ruby opened his closed eyes, looked at Marshal Zong Chen, took a step, and said to His Majesty sitting on the throne, "My lord, second!"
Minister of Finance Ruby Dick did not say that he agreed with Fidilon or explicitly agreed with Kemp. His ambiguous answer made Feidilon dumbfounded and scolded the old fox.
"Marshal Zong Chen, do you have any comments?" His Majesty Curry's name-name questioning made Zong Chen-Saint Daldo, who was wandering outside the god, return his eyes to Curry.
Zong Chen straightened his body and said respectfully, "I think it's reasonable."
"Although Marshal Naga and his father were military gods in the same period, Naga's old man hurt Peter. Recently, there has been a discord within the alliance, which seems to be divine separation. Marshal Naga's heart is shattered. He has been stabbed. His eldest son died in the party struggle. The second son is no talent and immoral. The third son's talent dies early. As long as Naga dies, the Allies If you don't break it, unless Laika is dead and come back to life, you won't be able to return to heaven.
"So there is no need to send troops to slow down Ladis?" His Majesty Curry couldn't help but be refreshed when he heard the words. As long as the army is not there, he is still the emperor of peace, enjoying glory and wealth and singing at night.
"Zong Chen, you bastard! How long can Radius's army resist? Marshal Naga is not dead, and I'm afraid that the fortress has fallen and changed its owner. You have been idle over the years!" Kemp immediately roared angrily and pointed his finger at Zong Chen, as if he was about to fight.
The left-spot Feidilon stared at Zong Chen with a optimistic face to see how he ended up. The first family of the empire should have been replaced by his silver rose family.
"Marshal Camp is also reasonable. Although Marshal Kale has a large army of 600,000, occupying the sky and land, the Allies will definitely not be able to eat good results. It is rumored that Kemp's new army is super effective. It is better to send it to Ladis to suppress the array and add unparalleled wings to the tiger." Zong Chen's roared at Kemp and was not moved by the Dragon Palace. Camp doesn't dare to mess around, unless it's in the Golden scale hall, hahaha! Thinking of the last time Feidilong was beaten in the Golden scale hall, Zong Chen couldn't help but feel happy.
"Zong Chen's words are so deep that they are accurate." Curry's bloated body trembled and waved outside the palace. A shadow-like person floated in. "You heard Marshal Zong Chen's words, and the rest is up to you. I'll go back to the bedroom to sleep and sleep, that's all."
"Fang, Fengming Palace!" A sharp voice sounded, and any two old eunuchs appeared silently on both sides of Curry and carefully helped him leave the Dalong Palace. The voice just now was from one of them.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"
Zong Chen and others said in unison to Curry's back.
"Oh~, the little girl is very worried about your third child. Moluo is very pitiful, so you should worry more." Curry's voice suddenly floated in from outside the palace and heard it in everyone's ears.
Although Zong Chen is idle at home and doesn't listen to political affairs, His Majesty still relies on him, and his royal kindness is unabated!
"Shadow, is your majesty?" Fidylong smiled charmingly. No matter how ridiculous Curie is, there are two people who have always remained unchanged, with the retreat of the old marshal at home and the mysterious shadow in front of him.
Your Majesty's urgent call is this person's intention.
"Tomorrow will be known." The shadow smiled mysteriously and dragged Zong Chen's hand and then left the Dragon Palace. The face hidden under the canopy only revealed the corners of his mouth, and he swept around deeply.
Ruby's eyes flashed, and then he looked at Phillon and nodded imperceptiblely.
Camp touched his head and was confused. He didn't know what medicine was sold in Zongchen Gourd, but he was still happy. After all, His Majesty had promised that the new army could come out.
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"Lord Beast, General Xiali is invited." A messenger in a red horse military uniform stood outside the deep tent of the grass and bowed, peeking at the figures without blinking.
Since the battle of Thorn Canyon, the living standards of the Red Cavalry have risen by two steps, and there are military armor and horses.
Three hundred guards, 150 of whom are cavalry, and the power of evil beasts in the Red Horse Army is really built. 300 absolutely loyal to evil beasts and powerful guards are enough to deter everything.
"Biography!"
As several wolf-like guards guarding outside the tent by the summoning of the evil beast, the messenger hurried into the tent like an amnesty.
Cao Han stared deeply at the messenger in front of him and climbed into his heart with a trace of appreciation. After a month, the Red Horse Army was finally effective. The only pity was the lack of blood and fire.
Since learning that 50,000 attacking troops have been transferred from the front line of the alliance, Cao Han's heart has become heavier and heavier. If something goes wrong, he will be a demon.
Although the battle in Thorn Canyon had an impact on the coming and going of the 50,000 attack troops, it was by no means a real factor, but Xia Li's call was undoubtedly a gospel for Cao Han Shen. "The war is coming." With a sigh, the grass cold and deep and tense heart finally relieved.
"Did General Xia Li say anything?"
"No!" Although the messenger wondered why the evil beast sat at the head, while Cao Hanshen sat in the main seat, the military rules were fixed and should not be asked, so he just stood aside respectfully and replied.
"Lord, I'll go first." When the beast heard the words, he got up and left. A month has also changed him a lot. He is mature, reliable and steady.
When the soldiers saw the evil beast get up and walk, they immediately followed them, but they were one position behind. At the same time, they couldn't help but feel relieved. Originally, it was rumored that Gree, who was unparalleled in archery, was a child, not a ghost with three heads and six arms, but he would not look down on the grass. Although he did not know what the master meant, he looked at the leader. He must respect this person very much, and he will treat him equally.
Watch the face and be good at advancing and retreating!
This is the selection of the Red Horse Army.
After the beast left, Zhantian then arrived and entered the tent without saying a word. "Kid, I have gathered all the people you want for you. A thousand people are all slender men."
Cao Han's eyes lit up, and then suddenly got up, took Zhan Tian's hand, and said happily, "Take me to have a look." After a month, his arch camp can finally be built. Can he be unhappy?
Zhantian didn't say much and led the way immediately. A month ago, the evil beast ordered to find a thousand archers. Zhantian agreed without saying anything. You know, they have captured more than 20,000 people, and there are 7,000 people in their hands. It's easy to pull a thousand people casually.
In a word, the evil beast was almost swallowed to death, "A thousand people with slender hands."
He had a month of fighting genius to complete this seemingly difficult task. He also wanted to know how to train them. Cao Hanshen did not like to show off and lived in simplicity, but Zhantian knew Cao Han's deep archery, or he would not volunteer to help.
One of the two major long-range arms on the mainland, archers.
Cao Hanshen was the first person to build a bow and arrow camp in the slave army. What is the slave army? Cannon fodder, the cold and deep action of grass is undoubtedly an epoch-making masterpiece, which has changed the system of the slave army. Even in the future, the windy continent will tremble for the deep bow and arrow camp, and the red-blooded dragon will ride!
My army, the red-blooded dragon rider, looked at the sky firmly with cold eyes, and the name of the bow and arrow camp was decided at the same time.
"Collection! Gather!"
When Zhantian and Cao Hanshen came to the bow and arrow camp, they saw a chaotic crowd like chickens and dogs. They can no longer be called the army. They are lazy and undisciplined. It is hard to imagine that there is such a group of people in today's Red Horse Army.
After half an hour, he calmed down and looked at Zhan Tian in a crooked and distorted queue. It was this man who pulled himself here. As for the cold grass with a big bow beside Zhantian, he was automatically ignored. He instinctively thought that Cao Hanzhen was a back archer and a slave who helped his master carry bows and arrows.
"From today on, Gree is your head, and you must absolutely obey his orders." Zhan Tian iron roared at this thousand slaves and prisoners with a black face. They were found by themselves, but they didn't expect to become this virtue. Isn't it a shame for him!
"From today, I am your only leader. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die!" Cao Han took a step forward and stared at them coldly. These people have been idle for too long and have been lawless. They must suppress them fiercely with iron-blooded hegemony, which is the fastest and most direct way.
The grass is cold and deep is not to blame Zhantian. They only blame themselves. They forget to train them so that they are lazy and tired, and their eyes are long.
"Hmm! The hairy boy also wants to be our head. Go home and eat milk!"
I went on the night shift today and hurriedly released the draft regularly. I took time to have a look. It's terrible! Here, I have the motivation to apologize to everyone!