Chapter 31 The Power of the Tiger [1]

The number of tribes in Tartu and Polzama is no less than that of Varga's taurid tribe, but in previous years, the two places could not get together at all. It's good not to bite each other's dogs. Now, because some people are willing to come together, I have to say that it is also a miracle. But whether it is Bolzama or Tartu, it is now regarded as the first for Norton horse. Now that I support Saab. When Nice came to the top, they were not stupid single-celled creatures to the extreme. If you want to improve your status, you have to use new forces to maintain your status.

And it is only Norton who can do this now.

In addition to the bloodline of Norton's royal family, the whole Tamsalu army behind Norton alone, known as the peace-keeping Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment, is enough to compromise most of the Tauren tribes. There is no doubt about it! And Saab. I'm afraid the reason why Nice is so dignified to fight for power and profit is that the fox pretends to be a tiger and has the confidence to look at his old opponent Walter beside him. Menglong was stunned, and the joy in his heart was almost to make the old guy look up to the sky and roar.

"Hmm?" Walter. Monlon didn't actually understand Saab. What exactly is the deal between Nice and Tamsalu? He just vaguely felt that Saab. Nice is very confident this year. When the old man came forward to call for a chief's meeting in Valmier, Varga's opposition was extremely strong, but suddenly a 7,000-person heavy infantry army under the city did not give face to the king's bloodline Mr. Norton, and Varga may not respond.

Based on the reason that the good man does not suffer immediate losses, Varga's people finally chose to compromise, although they didn't think about it at the beginning. In the words of Boss Ma, it is to blow up the flock of animals at this critical moment. If these little bastards don't mean to be obedient at all, what else do you want him as the boss? For the legendary Grand Duchy of Norton, which is about to establish a country, the confidence of the horse boss is unprecedentedly sufficient.

What sloppy people have to face is just the taurid tribe that is still struggling in tribal culture. These civilizations derived from totem magic can only choose to merge or be destroyed in the face of the mainstream civilizations of the world.

In addition to humanistic considerations, Norton's factors make it careless that he does not choose to destroy such a group directly. Although the number of tare bulls under the whole rule is less than 500,000, it also makes Ma Hu feel that once this power is used correctly, its strength cannot be underestimated.

What's more frightening is that the impact power of the Tauren is definitely the best in history. If it can be trained according to his will, it is not impossible to build the world's strongest infantry in the end.

It was overwhelmed by the momentum of the Roma Empire, no matter how sloppy took Valmieira and how superb it was. In most eyes, his behavior is just shaking the tree after all. But what he didn't expect was that Boss Ma did everything to such an extent that the chiefs' meeting of Valmilla obviously wanted to destroy the instability of the whole governance one by one. All voices and all the power should converge into a force. Even if they are broken to pieces, they will never make any other opponent feel that there is even a trace of opportunity.

Such a big wave has been rolled up in the north. Whether it is Roma or Slavs, and even Scandinavians across the sea, their feelings about it are naturally different. From the anger of the Roman Empire to the shock of the Slavic Empire, this includes many factors. Naturally, the empire had to suppress the resistance of such small people, and the Slavic Empire saw a hope for the collapse of the Roma Empire. But they have never noticed whether this force has harmed themselves. The romantic battle plot of the Slavs makes them look condescendingly in the face of one new force after another.

It's just that this time, it's not just one person, but a group.

The Tamsalu side has long been not the original mob. In the past two years of continuous efforts and expeditions, it has integrated so many races and ethnic groups in this group. Perhaps, the kind of equality and fraternity mentioned by the church is not as good as that in this group. No one can do heinous things. When arrogance and unrestrained are spreading, that personality will still give these poor people unreachable power.

"Wat. My friend, have you noticed that there are so many people who dare to oppose you this year? Saab. Nice is still like a mountain, but in fact, his heart has been happy for a long time. Although his strength is definitely second to none among the Tauren Shaman, he can never beat Walter. Monlong. This is more or less a heart disease for him. For decades, he has never overwhelmed Walter in terms of prestige and strength. Monron, from the heart of a strong man, this is simply a shame, so, Saab. Nice waited for this opportunity to resist. I don't know how many years he has waited.

However, at this time, the old man still showed his due temperament and calmness, and did not have the pleasure to advance at all, which somewhat surprised the Ma Hu not far away. According to this old guy's usual style, I'm afraid he has been happy for a long time and can't wait to spit blood on his opponent.

"This old man also has a little city government, but forget it, if there is a city government, the world view is too narrow, what can I be afraid of?" Boss Ma shook his head and was very contemptuous in his heart. It's not that he doesn't want to be afraid of these guys, but he really can't cheer up. In essence, Saab. Nice is relying on Tiger Tiger of the Icefield. Only House's reputation can take the lead.

If it weren't for the persecution and support of Boss Ma, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the opportunity to control the religious power of Boltama and Tartu.

What's more, most of the current Tauren tribes, except Varga, have not been interested in the nagging of the shamans for a long time. They don't care about anything that can't fill their stomachs.

This is the essence. Matter determines everything.

The quarrel in the hall lasted for a long time, but a group of people felt that they were full of confidence and did not give in at all. This is the advantage of condescending. When you can observe all the movements of your opponent in a global situation, the opponent is just speculating about your strength in his mind. Even if I see your figure, I still can't see your true face. In the end, maybe only a small part of the force will be treated as all the strength. This is the sadness of different visions. For such a backward grassland nation, there is no advanced nature of civilization at all.

All their efforts will immediately collapse under the guidance of a high-level civilization outside world.

Norton is a good taeno, but he can also represent the high-level civilization of the human world. And there is also an anti-sky-level Tiger beside him. House, Norton himself doesn't need to use his brain at all, and he can easily play these unknown opponents to death.

I'm afraid that in the end, they didn't figure out what was going on.

In fact, to put it bluntly, in the eyes of most Varga tauries, those horrible armies are nothing more than Tiger. House is in the care of his friends and supports Norton. If they dare to threaten the survival status of the taur, then uniting all the tribes is enough to hit Tiger hard. House.

This idea and idea is good, but there are many unrealistic things.

Tauren are not all idiots. Of course, they will also seek benefits for their own tribe. Especially to see that the lives of Bolzama and Tartu are so happy. Even the people in Burva know that they honestly clamp their tails and be human beings. If they want to get any rights and fight for power and profit, I'm afraid even the last bit of grain will not be distributed. How does the Varga Tauren, who doesn't listen to what's going on outside the window, know about these situations? The people in this place are really no different from the idiots who are locked out of the country.

"I propose that since there is nothing to say, let's speak with strength. Saab, the great mage of Tartu. Nice can fight against any shaman. Since no one has a unified opinion, let's have a good fight and speak with your own strength!"

This urn's voice is naturally not Boss Ma, but Norton, who doesn't say a word. This guy's figure is getting tougher and tougher. The strong muscles are full of explosive power, and the scars on the body are crisscrossed, giving people a more and more shocking feeling. Coupled with a sharp blade scar on the corners of the eyebrows, this fierce image actually stunned everyone in the conference hall. No one has been farting for half a day.

Norton slowly walked off the stage. With a huge figure, he walked in the middle of the seat of the tautans. With his strong body and fierce reputation, this guy has the strength to make most tautans collapse. What's more, he is also one of the legendary three giants of Tamsalu, and he is a legend who can destroy the country.

This kind of person should not exist in reality at all. Isn't he a mythical and legendary warrior?

"Since Varga's warriors think that Walter. Master Menglong has that qualification and strength, so it's better to let the two masters compete. Speaking with strength, everything is the most convincing!" Norton's eyes looked extremely cold, and his cold tone made several timid guys on the side dare not face him. Those fierce guys stared at him fiercely, but there was no way to deal with this guy at all. This guy's reputation, not to mention infamous in the north, but at least, like the reputation of the ice tiger, the reputation of the northern mad cow has no moisture at all!

Dong! He stepped on the marble floor, and there was a roaring sound in the whole hall, deafening to the extreme, which made people believe that this was just what manpower did. At this point, what else is there to say? The legendary warriors appeared in front of him one after another and didn't know which camp they were standing in. It was really... Can Norton's royal blood really make him exert his extremely powerful ability?

Some people think that the world is really crazy, even if it's just a frightened meeting, as if someone has a butcher knife on their neck!

"If anyone feels that this proposal is not convinced! Then we might as well solve the matter of the tribal chief in advance! I am Norton, Norton, who was expelled by Varga. Now, I'm back! Does anyone think it doesn't matter? So, I'm going to come back to get the position of the big chief. Does anyone want to fight?

The loud words not only made those tadensman feel afraid, but also looked surprised. Immediately, a proud smile appeared and said to himself: Look, this is my great influence. If it weren't for me, this stupid cow would still be pretentious. Ah? It seems to be a derogatory word...