"That would be great. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Mr. Chelov, I look forward to your banquet. When Li Ming heard this, his saliva of joy flowed out.

"Whoa!--yes!-Hurry up and have a tooth sacrifice and a good drink, I can't wait--" Chi Yan said, turned over and stood on the back of the beast, unable to suppress the surging emotion in his heart, flapping his chest like an orangutan, wearing a steel vest, howling like a wolf, and proclaiming.

The partners at the scene watched, and spoke straightforwardly, without the slightest hint of the city's energy, the big white cat's joy and excitement, and the dark clouds that had just shrouded their hearts all disappeared, and their faces showed a knowing smile.

"Little Panda Brother. What's your name?" Isn't that bamboo pole of yours valuable?" Aren't you a member of the clan who have developed a world-destroying spell to avoid being used indiscriminately by the gangsters?" His name is Pande... Bamboo poles are not worth much... There are no world-destroying spells. ”

"Little Panda Brother. Can you borrow your hat from old age?" Is the bamboo shoot you just ate a legend, and the panda fairy Jin Dan that can prolong life and even rejuvenate oneself?" The master didn't say it, and I don't know..."

"Little Panda Brother..."..."Down there's a bear man... I'm going crazy in the next place!-..."...

Only Pande was called over from the back of the carved tooth beast ball by five old mages in robes, high hats, and crutches, and was surrounded by these five old men in the canopy of the carriage, constantly asking all kinds of strange questions, asking endless and endless questions, and finally squatting with his head in his hands, surrounded by the old disrespectful, his eyes almost collapsed with tears in his eyes...

"Meow meow. What kind of person is Mousse? Can you explain?" asked Redseus as he rode the beast and came to Meow's mount again, interested. Seeing this, Li Ming also hurriedly rode his horse, and rushed over to listen to him. Anthropologists wander the world and travel far and wide, relying on all kinds of anecdotes and anecdotes to pass the time.

"Meow. Mousse was the only group of students sent by the Juhuangfeng tribe to the Duan Feierta Republic before the Barbarian Unification War. After the end of the war between Barbarian and Duanferta, he returned to his homeland with the rest of his students, and because of his special talent, he was appreciated by his father and promoted to the chief of staff of the Giant Hornet Tribal Legion. Meow replied.

"The War of Barbarian Unification should have been twenty-eight years ago, right? As a returning student, he should have been at least eighteen years old when he went abroad, right? He doesn't look that old?"

"Meow. He seems to be the youngest of the students who went abroad, only twelve years old when he went abroad, and is now about forty years old. Meow replied based on what was known.

"No, I think he's only in his thirties. Redseus seemed to have a lot of doubts in his mind.

"Meow. Some people just look younger. Meow didn't think so.

"And what about his parents and relatives, who are still alive?" said Redseus, another crucial question.

"Meow. His parents and relatives died during the War of Unification. Many, many people died. Many of the relatives and family members of international students are no longer alive at that time. There's nothing surprising about that. Meow replied truthfully.

"I see, his identity is fake. His real name should be Lan, the eldest son of the former Titan Snake Clan, the younger brother of your father, and your uncle, one of the three holy generals of the Duan Feierta Republic, and the biological son of Xiao, who was killed by your own hands!

He endured humiliation and became a traitor, all in order to regain the emperor's throne one day, take your life and your father's life, and avenge his father. No wonder they are so forbearing, their subordinates are all ordinary people who do not cry out for pain when they are tortured for their masters, and they do not hesitate to commit suicide by jumping into the sea. "Redseus was very bold in his speculation.

"What!?—how could such a thing be!?—" and came over to them, and listened to them with great interest, and could not help but be taken aback, and could not help but shout in disbelief when they had finished playing.

"During my time in the barbarian military camp, I specially inquired about Xiao's son. It is said that when Lan was born, it was the period before the start of the Barbarian Unification War. When Xiao took his family into exile in the Republic of Duan Feierta, he should have taken Lan Ye, who was not yet an adult, with him.

After the end of the war between the Barbarian Frontier and Duan Feierta. Lan took the name of Mousse and returned to the country in hiding, waiting for an opportunity to cooperate with his father to one day return to the barbarian territory and regain the throne. "Redseus calmly dissected the motives of Arashi (Mousse), an orc (prince).

"Meow. So, Mousse, no, Arashi should be my cousin?" Meow couldn't help but sigh.

"This is the tragedy of us who was born in the royal family-meow. Chi couldn't help but sigh.

"Meow. What right do you, a lazy and slack-slacker Madahar, have the power to call yourself a tragedy!--This princess only regrets not kicking him off with her own hands, like his father, so that this fellow now has the opportunity to plot to murder his father. ”

Meow Meow gritted her teeth and retorted with hatred. In her heart, now Oo, Hyun, Prime Minister Bo, Queen, and Mousse (Lan) should be damned, and Chi should be beaten...

Because, after the unification of the barbarian territory, the population of the orc race has grown sharply and explosively. In the Bavarian Dominion. He continued to mobilize the strength of the whole country, increasing the number of troops in the passes on the barbarian side from 60,000 to 110,000, and then to 160,000 in one go.

The executive at the top of the nether realm, Red (Silder), couldn't raise more soldiers, still 70,000. The barbarian army had a numerical advantage over the top army of the Nether Realm by more than two to one, and since it had lost 40,000 men, the actual ratio was close to three to one, which was about the same as the population of the two countries.

At the same time, he also gathered skilled craftsmen from all over the country, including orc craftsmen and human slave mages from Suriname, to hand-build a set of oversized power armor with a helmet for himself with samples of power armor obtained from the third prince Xuan.

The power armor was deliberately painted white in order to form a clear difference from the black armor and gold armor worn by the winged people at the top of the nether realm; although no, Firid and the alchemy master were well-made, but it was large enough to accommodate the huge size, and it was also powered by energy crystals, and it was full of jumping power.

A 10-millimeter-caliber large-caliber magic bullet launcher is installed on both arms, capable of firing large-caliber magic warheads. He also carried an ammunition box behind him. Due to the conflict with the location of the ammo box, the jetpack was not installed.

With such a set of equipment, I think that there shouldn't be much of a problem in slaughtering the golden armored dragon, and similarly, I am not afraid that on the battlefield, someone will shoot black guns and release dark arrows in the back.

"Hyun. Use that Magic Bullet Launcher of yours and shoot at your father. "Wearing this set of pure white power armor, like a rough Iron Man, more like the boss of the Warhammer 40k orc super heavy power armor, he shouted to Xuan who was holding an MP40 shape magic bullet launcher.

The third prince received the order to hold the magic bullet launcher tightly, and from a close range of less than thirty meters, he rushed and fired a strafing shot. Bang Bang Bang ... The warheads shot at the giant white power armor one after another, and the flames burst and sparks flew in all directions, but none of them could penetrate it, not even a dent remained, only the white paint was wiped off, and the black spots were scattered.

He carried out the next experiment, raised his arm, and shot the large-caliber magic warhead in the arm cannon, and within thirty meters, placed on the ground, the original black-haired orcs (in the white ruins - Xuan's subordinates) wore several pairs of jujube red power armor. Bang Bang Bang ...

Bang bang bang... The maroon power armor was hit by a large-caliber magic warhead, and the flames burst and shattered, and steel debris flew everywhere, piercing obvious holes one after another.

Although this power armor belongs to the worst mass-produced (compared to other models) model made by the alchemist's apprentice (alchemy mage boss), it has no problem resisting the shooting of small-caliber magic bullets from bows and crossbows and MP40 shape magic bullet launchers. It can be seen how powerful the firepower of the white power armor is.

"I'll wear this armor tomorrow and launch a general attack on the birdmen at the top of the Netherworld!" So, the next day, the 160,000 troops of the barbarian frontier launched round after round of attacks on the pass guarded by 70,000 troops at the top of the nether realm.

Led by himself, hundreds of newly trained orc technical sergeants piloted several canine-shaped puppets (captured from Purple Rock Island), armed with MP40 magic bullet launchers, (confiscated by Surinamese slave traders in the saltwater port) and even flamethrowers, as the backbone of the barbarian army.

The rest of the regular orc units were responsible for the siege first, and they did not stop for a moment, and the rotation of troops lasted seven days and seven nights—seven days and seven nights.

Wren (Siddell) commanded the troops, and while they began to evacuate the grain and grass to the territory of the Nether Peak Country, they also took turns to replace the troops to defend the city, and they were also on the city walls at all times, with no less than thousands of troops, and they held on for seven days and seven nights.

Finally..."Rush!-" "Kill!-"... Under the onslaught of waves of orc troops, the top pass of the Nether Realm, where the main force had withdrawn, was completely lost. The orcs climbed the walls and opened the gates at the cost of 30,000 deaths. The wingmen defended the city at the cost of nearly 10,000 men and evacuated the main force.

The ratio was 3:1, and the number of fighters dropped to 13:6. But this is done under the premise that the orcs are numerous, physically strong, and fearless of death, and the morale is extremely high. The wingers defended only to cover the delay in the withdrawal of the main forces.

"Continue the attack, no stop!--Without my order, if you don't stop!-Kill until the birdman's nest, Tianbi City!-" After leading his army to capture the Bavarian Pass, the top of the nether realm, he continued to command 130,000 troops, and pursued the retreating 70,000 winged army without resting for a moment.

Within a few days, the barbarian army occupied the entire territory of the Bavarian Dominion. The army pursued to the top of the Nether, the headwaters of the Arthur River. In this area, there are three wide chain bridges, connecting the three mountain passes at the top of the Nether Realm. The flat avenue on this side of the bridge leads to the Bavarian Dominion.

The rugged mountain road on the other side of the bridge leads to the mountains at the heart of the Nether Peak. The Arthur River under the bridge is the most turbulent in this season, and basically only large boats of more than 100 tons can walk; small rows and ordinary civilian wooden boats float on it, and they will be swept away by the river and sink by the reef.

At this time, 50,000 of the 60,000 troops at the top of the Nether had withdrawn to the other side of the three bridges on the Arthur River. The remaining 10,000 troops, led by the silver, black, and green wyverns, were responsible for guarding the bridgehead and sniping at the vanguard of the barbarian army.

"Your Excellency's order is: Let us wait here until he crosses the bridge and reaches the other side safely before we can evacuate. "Riding a silver wyvern, the wyvern in a silver mage's robe, hovering over the bridgehead on the Bavarian side;

"Look!--Your Excellency the Executive is here!--" The Wyvern Cavalry, wearing a green mage's robe, heard this, and suddenly pointed to the ground in the distance and called out loudly. I saw a winged man in gold armor and a pair of golden wings, riding on a galloping horse, and the dust rushed straight to the side of the bridge.

"Damn the Wren Birdman, take your life!-" "Give me your bird's head!-" "Don't run away if you have a seed!-" "Don't let him slip!"...

Behind the golden-armored winged men, the black-pressed orc vanguard cavalry troops, riding beasts, wielding all kinds of weapons, shouted and cursed loudly as they rushed to kill and chase.

"You're mistaken. This is the Cavalry General Moore (Sidel's Seal)! It's just that he wears the same gold armor as the executive officer, and his wings are gilded. Riding a black dragon, the flying dragon cavalry wearing a black mage robe observed more carefully, and reminded the two colleagues loudly.

"Your Excellency the Executive has an order!! - after I cross the bridge, the whole army will retreat!--..."

As Moore approached the bridge, he raised the royal gold medal awarded to him by Wren (Hilder) in his right arm, and rode his horse up the wide chain bridge without looking back. His task was to lure the enemy into chasing him to this area, and then order the troops defending the bridge to retreat.

"Do you want to retreat?—" The Green Wyvern asked the Silver Wyvern.

"Although, that's what the executive ordered. But if we withdraw like this, we won't get a penny of credit. Moore, the stinky boy of the split family, is about to climb on top of us, are you willing?" the silver dragoon smiled slyly and asked the other two dragon trainers.