After a few days of rectification, Conte Sting went north with a million soldiers and horses, the Simang soldiers wore silver armor, the right hand was lying on a long pole scimitar, and the left hand was holding a shield, and they set off neatly.

Ximang is larger than the Moon Dragon, the population is more than the Moon Dragon, and the soldiers and horses are naturally better than the Moon Dragon, although the West Mang has so many advantages, but it has never really defeated the Moon Dragon in history.

In Simão itself, the march to the north is much faster, and it takes half a month to reach the city of Kagri, which is located in the middle of the city of Trev and Apisburg, which means that in half a month it will reach the city of Tvre at the foot of the Dulong snow.

Cont Sting rode a tall horse, walking in the cold wind, the more north he went, the stronger the cold wind became, the cold wind blew his golden hair up, he touched his chin and looked at the road ahead.

The marches of the troops came in full order behind them, and looking behind them was like a river of silver light, which made Cont Sting proud of his toes.

Kant Sting said to several powerful generals next to him: "I really don't know how those black guys in the Northern Wilderness fight, and it may be difficult for us to cooperate with them at that time." ”

The general next to him said: "General Conte, I think it is very unfair to us Simon to use the city of Trev as the basis for cooperation. ”

"Damn it!" Cont Sting gritted his teeth, "this damn Baggy, Lisrant is such a fat pig, Trev City can't hold the big and small towns, this fat pig guy used to be a guard in Apisburg?"

The soldier nodded, "Biji, Lisrant used to be the commander of the guards in Apisburg, and half of the guards in the city were his subordinates, and then he was pushed to Tvor to guard the Dulong crossing by General Engel. ”

"Oh my God! Enge is such a fool, a cunning lazy fellow, a guard has no combat ability, how can he defend the border of the country, Enge himself does not want to push such a fool up, it is so cunning"

"The chief priest of Sling Bougle stopped it, and then His Majesty the King promised that after three years, after three years in Rang Beiji, Lesrant would return, and Enge would go north to change, but thirty years later, Enge did not fulfill his promise, and the king and the high priest forgot. ”

"This guy is really damned, I heard that the king of the Northern Wilderness is Dag, and he killed the Moon Dragon Emperor?"

The general nodded and said, "My dear general is right, after Dage killed the Moon Dragon Emperor, he was loved by the people of the Northern Wilderness and established himself as king. ”

Kante Sting, secretly thought, so to say that he can't blame him for the loss of Trev City, Dag, a hero, can kill the Moon Dragon Emperor, for this purpose, Risrant is not worth mentioning compared to the Moon Dragon Emperor, presumably Dag is a powerful character.

So Kant Sting added: "God bless this young hero is a good partner to work with. ”

The general smiled, and quickened his horse to see if there were any obstacles on the mountain road ahead, and Cont Sting rode his high horse so slowly and bored that he sang about the small town of Gerlag, near the small town of his hometown of Philpudo, where the local people loved to sing.

According to a legend there, there was a beautiful girl named Anna Upper Gil in this town, who sang with a very beautiful voice, and was called by the locals as the voice kissed by God, and every year witches would come to this town with evil to harm the people.

As long as Anna Upper Gil stood on top of the high snowdrift and sang, the witch thought it was the song of angels, so she did not dare to come to this town, until one day the witches found out that Anna Upper Gil was just an ordinary girl, and killed Anna Upper Gil while she was not paying attention to suck the blood, and then the people began to sing Anna Upper Gil in order to drive away the witch, so Cont Sting, as a local, could sing like them.

In addition, the locals regard Anna Upper Gil as the local god.

Cont Sting was always curious about the truth of this legend when he was a child, so he went to learn magic and wanted to use magic to see what was going on, but he has not been able to solve the truth of this story.

Later, he was recruited to join the army, step by step to where he is today.

A song was sung by Kante Sting, who couldn't help but smile and said, "Anna Shangjir bless me, I hope I can have a smooth journey and return victoriously this time." ”

After speaking, he tightened the reins and sped up the horse.

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Dag and Lao Mai sat on the top of the city wall and drank coffee, this thing Dag and Lao Mai didn't drink at first, but at some point they became addicted to it.

While drinking coffee, they were nibbling on wheat bread in their hands, and Dag looked at half of the bread and said, "I still can't eat enough if I eat this thing for dinner." ”

Lao Mai said with a smile: "Don't worry, we can't eat enough, how can we have a lot of wine and meat in the Northern Wilderness, this thing can only be tasted!"

Dag nodded, maybe even if he eats a lot of this thing now, he will definitely be hungry after a while, and shook his head: "I really don't understand why the Simão people eat these things so tall." ”

"Not surprising. Lao Mai smiled, "Simon beef is still the staple food." ”

Dag agreed, "Old Mai, do you know General Cont Sting?"

In Dag's eyes, Lao Mai already knows everything, no matter how big or small, or other questions, Lao Mai can answer them with a smile.

At this moment, Lao Mai smiled and slowly opened his mouth and said, "It's good to say, it's easy to say, Kant Sting taught himself magic since he was a child, and was later recruited into the army, starting from a small soldier, and became a general step by step. ”

"In this way, Conte Sting is a good general in Simão. ”

"Well, Kant Sting's divine attainments are also very high, and we don't know the specific situation. ”

After eating the wheat bread in his hand, Dage curiously asked Lao Mai: "Lao Mai, why don't you go to Ximang to ask for divine arts, and go to Yuelong to learn martial arts, could it be that you also need to perceive the vitality of heaven and earth in divine arts?"

Lao Mai got up and smiled and continued: "Divine art also needs to perceive the vitality of heaven and earth, and the power of God is called by the Simang people, and if you fantasize about these powers in your heart and recite some incantations silently, the power of your fantasy will be realized, and I can't feel this mysterious power." ”

Dag nodded to show that he understood, the common denominator of divine art and cultivation is that they must feel the vitality of heaven and earth, and Dag also got up and let out a long breath and said: "General Kante Sting doesn't know when he will be able to arrive, and Yuelong doesn't know if he can really take it?"

"It doesn't matter. Lao Mai turned his head to look at him, "Yuelong is now short of openings in the north, attacking from the north is a good way, as long as the speed is fast, it is easy to go south and enter Yueyang City." ”

Hoping that this would be the case, Dag spent some days in Simon learning the spoken language of the Simão: "Dear God bless!"