Wolf Empire

0290 Laugh out a dog tail flower

"Cough-"

Fee the pain of being forcibly suppressed by the will, and the owner of the body snorted. General Wang's brain seems to have been repeatedly beaten by thousands of hammers. In recent years, every time he wakes up after falling asleep, he must have an attack. For a certain wild, this kind of pain has long been almost numb. He silently clenched his teeth and silently calculated the frequency of the attack.

"Wang Shang."

The figure guarding the dark could not detect the changes in the body of the lord in the big tent. Several Holy Light knights immediately appeared outside the tent in front of the bed after hearing the usual coughing sound.

"Who is outside?" Wang Shun, the general of Andongye, asked.

"An Siwu is here, Wang Shang."

"Andria is here, Wang Shang."

The Holy Light Knight, who served as the guard on duty, responded respectfully. After the two saw the master waving behind the veil, they immediately led the troops to retreat.

With the help of the two beloved maidservants holding the piano and bending the bow, General Andongye put on his military uniform and then sneered in front of a mirror: "This face is really boring, isn't it?"

After speaking to himself in the mirror with an unclear meaning, General Wang Dongye habitually buried his head in the towering chest of the mouthful hug for a while, and then walked out of the room unfinishedly.

"Good morning, Wang Shang." The subordinates and subordinates who had gathered at the table of the general Wang outside for a long time greeted the superiors with the etiquette that matched their identity and functions.

General Wang Dongye ignored their greetings. A pair of wolf eyes threw on both sides of the "Wolf King chariot" with an invisible fierce momentum at the first time. In this huge land-use iron armored chariot surrounded by the wilderness, the most powerful army of warcraft in the history of the mainland of Abdu Kane is vastly far away. The square extends, overwhelming and boundless.

"King, according to the order, the three demon gods will lead their subordinates to wait for Jinjian." Behind him, the "dead evil handsome" rainstone seemed to have a hint of a slight frosty smell.

Antonye turned around and saw the three Warcraft generals, Pontus and Urria, leading twelve Brigadier Warcraft officers, lined up neatly at the other end of the table, and there were many subordinate guards present.

"Sit down. This is on the battlefield. There don't be so many rules." General Wang of Andongye sat in his seat at will and accepted the beautiful maidservant's bow to lay a napkin for himself.

At this time, General Wang, who was worried about internal and external troubles, clearly ordered the "Wolf City" guard division to go to the wind wing to calm the chaos. In fact, he quietly left the wolf camp and personally led the "Warcraft legion" secretly bred in the primitive forest of "World of Warcraft" to appear on the wind wing plain.

The Warcraft clan poured out, and more than 90,000 dark magic breeding battle monsters, coupled with the old parts under the command of the three demon gods, this one has a total of nearly 100,000 people of powerful terror, which can effortlessly crush the wind-winged rebels into powder.

There is no sense of wisdom, only various kinds of fighting instincts, even ugly and strangely different forms of Warcraft beasts, forming a huge round array, all with the "Wolf King chariot" located in the center as the core, raising the dust covering the sun on the wind wing plain. Such a horrible march state and scene have caused several civilian officers and maids of the base camp to fall ill.

This fierce beast force, which has not yet evolved into an adult or semi-finished beast on the windwing plain, oppresses the hearts of the rebel wings like a real nightmare.

General Wang Dongye had a bad appetite. After tasting a few mouthfuls of food, he put down his knife and fork. Seeing this, the secretary, An Muxi, the fifth princess, stepped forward and looked at his father with the soft light of the war report.

"Read it, baby. Dad's eyes are a little unstable. General Wang of Antonye said indifferently.

"After a month of fierce fighting, this morning, the outer defense position of the 'Wolf Capital', the capital of the dynasty, was captured by 200,000 chaotic troops in Yuanzai; so far, our army has lost all the outer defense lines. In accordance with the order of the Princess Regent, our army has retreated into the core defense circle of the city and prepared for street fighting-"

"What!?" Although he had been psychologically prepared for a long time, the fall of the peripheral defense line still made the civilian generals present unable to speak out.

"What else?" Mouye didn't seem to feel that his throne was in danger at all. The fifth princess An Muxi hesitated for a moment and continued to report:

"Congratulations to your father. Mommy gave birth to a little brother for you early this morning. Mother and son are safe."

"Ah ha-" A mouthful of water almost choked, and the whole person jumped up, and then stood stupidly for a long time, saying to himself, "I'm a father?! I have a son!! Wow ha ha!" Then he turned over two back flips, three side flips and six front flips, and then calmed down under the pull of the handsome fifth princess An Muxi and the bow girl.

"Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king!" Congratulations to the subordinate generals of the dynasty on the chariot.

"Happy together, happy together." Andongye danced with his hands, and a dog tail flower was already smiling on his face.

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Hancheng.

The atmosphere of silence enveloped the newly established headquarters. After being confirmed by the reconnaissance and intelligence of the reconnaissance force, all the wing officers sat stiffly in their chairs as if they had been petrified.

- Legion of Warcraft! One hundred thousand!!

This news is like the death knell, smashing all the dreams of the wind-winged people!

Two months ago, under the careful planning of the Shaman's Holy See, Fengyi, an old minister, secretly welcomed the little prince An Shangyan, who studied at the "Wolf Capital" Wolf Group Non-commissioned Officer College, and announced his separation from the control of the dynasty and officially restored the country. Countless people sincerely and enthusiastically celebrate the restoration of the country and the freedom of the nation with simple joy. However, the senior generals of Windwing cannot simply think that the country is re-upstated as ordinary people, and the matter is over. The new "Windwing Kingdom" will inevitably accept the possibility of revenge like "that person" flood and beasts. And punishment.

In the cruel Patriotic War three years ago, the "Windwing Kingdom", as a colonial country occupied by the Canglang Empire, actually completely lost its freedom and independence, and most of its original legions died or collapsed. Then, An Dongye, the wolf general who intended to hold the whole northeast continent, rescued the kingdom from the brutal occupying forces, but most of the winged people thought it was another form of occupation, and they only changed the name of their master.

The windwingers and a small number of windwings resisted the armed forces, and recognized the gentle trust of the wolves in the kingdom's means in the face of the facts. General Andongye, who dominated the whole northeastern continent, treated Fengyi with a tolerant attitude that surprised the courtiers.

The Fengyi government was appointed as the consul by Her Royal Highness Princess An Xiyan, the eldest daughter of the king of the old kingdom. Among its autonomous government agencies, except for a small number of officials from the wolf camp, officials from Fengyi also accounted for the majority.

As an important standard of windwing autonomy, the army has also been rebuilt. The "Fire and Phoenix Legion" of up to four regular divisions is led by Angel, the princess of Hancheng in the old kingdom. Both ration and equipment are no different from the highest-level guard division of wolves.

After the establishment of the An Dynasty, the two royal girls and Prince An Shangyan were awarded the status of the most expensive princess and prince.

In the face of all this tolerance and favorable treatment, what else is there to be dissatisfied with? Why do you still choose to restore the country?

The answer to this question may be more complicated. The instigation of the Shamanic Holy See, the ambition of the independent restorers of the old kingdom, and the cooperation shown by the Chamber of Commerce - all of which prompted His Royal Highness An Shangyan, the 14-year-old little prince of the old "Windwing Kingdom", to the front desk.

Angel, the newly appointed commander-in-chief of the Windwing Army, is actually unwilling to fight with the wolf*; as the fourteenth princess of the dynasty, Angel is grateful to the great general king of Andongye. Without the kindness of General King Antonye, the people of Wind Wings would not have been able to rebuild their homes from the ruins in such a short time. General Wang of Antonye is also unique in the same way to the Windwing Legion composed of Windwing Man.

The stupid kingdom nobles and shouting independent and liberal radicals carried out a planless restoration operation under the instigation of hidden behind the scenes. What if it is restored? Is it so important to get an old title back? These people even let the young and ignorant Prince An Shangyan put their sister under house arrest to achieve their goals. If it hadn't been for the end, Princess An Xiyan had also expressed her approval and support for the sake of her family, and Angel would not have accepted this heavy trust and come forward to take charge of the new Wings.

- Anyway, a bloody battle is inevitable!