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The first spring rain of the new year finally arrived in the northern part of the kingdom of Vekia, and the cold spring rain accompanied by this continuous spring rain fell on the devastated kingdom of Vekia

The cold pouring rain poured on the ruined walls of Suruo Castle, stirring up white water splashes, forming a layer of white mist on the periphery of Suruo Castle.

The cold raindrops not only made the Kugit rangers wandering in the castle disappear without a trace, but also made the guards of Suruo Castle shiver one by one

Piles of ants huddled in the corners of the castle's rain-proof walls, interspersed with frustrated Kingdom Guards,

This elite, which is composed entirely of the children of the nobles of the royal capital, has long lost its pride, and even the red cloak of the guard, which is regarded as life, is like a rag and a tattered mess draped on the body to keep out the cold, and the already dirty oil shines on it with a thick layer of black dirt, emitting a burst of rancid smell.

From the northern border to the Lisa River beach to Suruo Castle, the elite of this kingdom has been defeated again and again, and the proud red cloak has also been drastically reduced from 8,000 people in its heyday to 2,300 now, and two-thirds of the battle has been reduced.

Pride and glory, these dazzling halos of the past have long been shattered by the scimitars of the Kujits, and the most elite Kingdom Guards of the kingdom are no different from those ordinary peasants in the countryside after fading all kinds of glory halos.

Now all that is left is a bunch of poor "babies" hugging each other and dreaming of going home

In the castle hall, a huge bonfire with a height of two meters bakes the entire hall like a warm spring, driving away the chill of the early spring and winter rain outside.

King Guitar III of the Kingdom of Vekia sat solemnly on the main seat of the hall, although he was only fifty-three years old, and his ascetic life for many years made him look older than his own age, and his long gray hair was draped over his broad shoulder armor

The piercing eyes revealed his age-inappropriate spirit, and the abrupt hooked nose reminded everyone that the old man's ambition had not yet aged because of age.

Decades of war life forged his strong physique, and he was like a lion napping on his seat in full crystal armor, and his powerful fingers tapped on the red pine armrest of the main seat below him, making a pendulum-like ticking sound.

"Is there any new news for the messenger sent to Ryrdian?"

Guitar III's voice was dull and angry, which made the nobles of the kingdom standing below shiver, everyone knew that His Majesty the King was in a terrible mood, and was chased and beaten like a water dog, and just wanted to take a breath, he threw the two thousand knights of the guards he was most proud of on the beach of the Lisa River, and no one would have a good temper

Especially now, it is only a step away from Krysdor, Kyoto, with the cold and dilapidated Suro Castle on one side and the luxurious and comfortable royal palace on the other, but the 20,000 troops of Kugit are like a wall in the middle, making this distance that can be played back and forth in only half a day seem so far away, so that the guitar III, who has always liked to rely on numbers to oppress and oppress the natives of the southwest, also feels what it means to be powerless.

"Great Majesty, the greedy Ryordian people demand that we cede the three counties of Fort Ismolola in the east, otherwise they will not form an alliance with us against the Kujits!"

The Minister of Foreign Affairs, Sassolikos, lowered his head with a pale face, and there was a faint tremor in his voice, seeing the angry face of Guitar III, and his legs and feet fell to the ground weakly,

Sassolikos was originally only the Vice-Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Kingdom, and the original foreign officer was cut down by Guitar III for lack of intelligence when the Kugit suddenly went to war, and the former foreign affairs officer who took over was killed again by Guitar III two months ago for intelligence backwardness, and it seems that Guitar III put all the responsibility for the defeat on the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, which was in charge of intelligence,

"I can't win against the Kugit because you rice buckets of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs didn't give me accurate information, otherwise I would have driven these Kugit barbarians out long ago."

Guitar III repeatedly shouted in such indignation at meetings, and each time he slammed the table with his hands, which pointed out a good example to the generals of the kingdom

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is the best scapegoat to shirk responsibility!

"Your Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not accurate in the information, how can I fight?"

"What did you do with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Kujit people only sued us when they set off, and if they had sued us when they were resting, we would have cut down all these barbarians!"

"What? The Kujit are camped in the Gitter Plains, what do you mean, do you want me to die?"

Thinking of the tragic fate of his two predecessors, Sasolikos, who took over, lived in "water and fire" every day, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the bloody heads of his two predecessors hanging at the door of the barracks, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the angry blue face of Guitar III

Such a day is really not a human life, every time I go to a military meeting, Sassoli Sisco writes a suicide note before daring to go out, but such a tragic day has recently ended, and now it is Sassol Sisco's turn to thank the Kujits, and now he can finally sleep a little more peacefully

Because the entire Suruo Castle has been surrounded by the Kugit people like an iron bucket this month, not even a single mouse can escape. Not to mention any information, I can only rely on a few carrier pigeons in a few castles to exchange news with the outside every day.

It is said that those carrier pigeons, which were used by the former castle owners to deliver love letters to their mistresses, are now the lifeblood of the kingdom's message.

"That old fellow Haraus still has the face to ask me for the three counties of Fort Ismolola, if it weren't for the fact that they had taken possession of the Kugit people's food hoarding Achmore, these hungry Kugits would have come to my Vikia to find food?

Guitar III stood up with a pale face and roared, the table in front of him was banged with a big and powerful hand, and finally looked at the dejected generals below, and had to sit down with an indignant face, everyone is a smart person, and he has long been immune to this king who likes to shout,

This majesty yelled at Rui Erdian, "Lao Tzu doesn't play anymore" It's not once or twice, and in the end, it's not like he is shy and goes to get close to Rui Erdian.

The name of Rui Erdian, the number one military power in the mainland, is not blown out, and the entire 300,000 knight army makes any mainland country have to weigh its own strength, and even the fierce northern eagle Kujit people have to take a detour.

If it weren't for the constant containment of the eastern warrior power, the kingdom of Jade, the entire continent would have been unified under the sword of the Ryordian people, it would have been the turn of Vecchia, a small mountainous country, to shout "the bravery of the Snow Warriors"

This world is whoever has the big fist, who is the boss, the Ryerdian people beat the Kugit people to the chicken flying dog jump, the Kugit people beat themselves to the chicken flying dog jump, and the force of the Rui Erdian people is immediately superior, at this time, if the Rui Erdian people are really angry, it is enough to kill Vekia into scum ten times with a finger

"What should I do? Cold salad! A living person can't let his urine suffocate to death!"

Guitar III is worthy of a generation of heroes, sad to heart, life still has to go on, after a period of contemplation with a frustrated face, he suddenly stood up from his seat and waved his hand vigorously at the foreign affairs officer Sassoli Sisco, who was still kneeling on the ground

"That's it, tell the people of Sù Ruirdian, as long as we can help us get rid of the Kujits, we will give them the three counties east of Fort Ismolola!, if they can destroy the Kujits, I will give them the entire Fort of Ismolola!"

Hearing that his kingdom was in hysterical outburst of "mania" again

All the ministers directly ignored the sentence behind His Majesty

The morning sun pierced the thick fog, and the bright yellow morning sun shone on the broken stone walls of the Samore fortress, and the broken swords were scattered on the city, and the dried dark red blood on the female wall exuded a pungent smell of blood

When the fat man led the team to the fortress of Samoor, he did not see the Kujits, but saw the rising sun from the east, and hundreds of broken corpses blocked the entrance to the city gate, and the entire city gate wall was stained dark red with the blood shed by the corpses.

"What kind of people do you think they are?"

The fat man touched the dry dark blood stains at the city gate with his hand, and the tragic fighting at the city crossing made people like the fat man also begin to be a little sentimental, and the corpses piled up here are not so much people, but bloody flesh balls, and the fat man turned his head with a little emotion and asked the mysterious strange uncle Caesar Solon who was accompanying him,

"They are like us, they have parents, relatives, children, lovers...... But here they are warriors, fighters who fight to the death for their families to survive."

"Warriors, those Kujits are what you call warriors?"

The fat man didn't expect this mysterious spearman Caesar Sauron to have such an understanding, there are not many people who understand his enemies in such a peculiar way, and he couldn't help but glared at Caesar Sauron in surprise,

Pointing to the corners of the city wall scattered several Kugit corpses that had been deformed and blurred in flesh and blood, it could be seen that these Kugit people with deformed bodies and almost broken into several knots were desperate to jump from the wall several feet high on the Vikia archers below in order to block the sharp arrows below for their companions.

"Yes, they're all great fighters."

Caesar Sauron, the spearman, nodded affirmatively under the fat man's surprised eyes, and looked at the fat man's puzzled eyes, and smiled sadly

"The Kugit grassland suffered a heavy snowstorm last winter, 90 percent of the livestock were frozen to death, and the Aychemore who hoarded grain was also occupied by the Ryerdian people, if the Kugit people continue to stay on the grassland, no one will be able to survive this cold steppe winter.

Uncle Caesar Sauron's voice paused slightly, put on a helpless look, stretched his hands and continued,

"The Kujiit just made a choice, whether to let themselves die or let someone else die!"

It's the first time the fat man has heard such an inside story, no wonder this year's Kujit people are so fearless of death, sweeping through the northern part of the kingdom like a fierce wind and fire, it turns out that they have been driven to the brink of extinction.

"Everybody rush out!"

The fat man thought of the Kugit commander who still fought hard in the face of a desperate situation, and remembered the Kugit cavalry on the mountain road who jumped from his horse to open the passage of life for his companions

The hesitation at the beginning had already been thrown out of the clouds, and death never had this moment for Du Yu to feel clear about his future.

"Yes, everyone has to live, if people die, everything is empty!

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