After a full meal, the three of them each lifted their beast transformation and found a place to rest. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Sangnan immediately found that a strong feeling of fatigue quickly hit, and he was about to fall into a coma, but Ji Tieyi and Ji Poyu still had bright eyes, only a slight feeling of tiredness, and there was no other discomfort. He comforted himself that this was all the benefit of the dragon's metamorphosis, and then with a deep envy, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that the bonfire was burning vigorously, but Ji Tieyi and the others were not in the cave, he sat by the fire, recalling what Ji Tieyi had said, and then remembering that he had said to Ji Poyu that he would conquer the Northern Demon Plain in three months, he couldn't help but laugh, and his face was feverish.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Tieyi and Ji Poyu walked into the cave with the prey that had been cleaned, and just saw Sang Nan's "weird" smile by the fire, and asked with a strange expression.

"Uh......" Sang Nan was speechless for a while, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I remembered some things that happened before. ”

Seeing this, Ji Tieyi smiled lightly, and did not continue to ask, but walked to the fire by himself and roasted the food.

Ji Poyu smiled evilly, leaned into Sang Nan's ear and whispered, "You were smiling with spring on your face just now, what do you think of?" Could it be Mei Xiaomei? ”

"It's not Mei Xiaomei, it's Gong Liangyu!" Hearing Sang Nan's words, Ji Poyu's smile froze, and then said viciously: "You did it on purpose!" ”

Sang Nan smiled and said nothing, but asked Ji Tieyi, who was busy on the side: "Why did the Dark Palace support Jin Beisi instead of the powerful Ji family." ”

"The big things in the clan are handled by my father, how do they plan, how can I know?" Ji Tieyi skillfully turned over the food and replied casually.

"I just think it seems a little unreasonable why the Dark Temple would support a dying old Jin Besi, but not choose the other three."

"You seem to be suspicious of the Ji family?" Ji Tieyi suddenly stopped what he was doing, stared at Sang Nan, and asked in a deep voice.

"I just felt a little wrong." Sang Nan touched his nose and whispered.

"Let's talk about this topic when we return to the Northern Demon Plains alive!" Ji Tieyi's tone suddenly became very cold.

Sang Nan looked embarrassed, glanced at Ji Poyu, and stopped talking.

After eating the barbecue in an awkward and silent atmosphere, the three of them simply cleaned up and left the cave.

Sannan had been asleep in the cave for a day, so he judged that the penances of the Temple Inquisition had either left the place or were searching for suspicious signs nearby. If the latter is the case, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, even if the fissure terrain on the mountainside is hidden.

Ji Poyu went directly to the meeting point agreed with the Yan Legion, while Sang Nan and Ji Tieyi continued westward along the ridge, crossing the 50-mile-long Suolong Gorge, and then descended from the southern foothills.

At this time, he was in Beiyan's sphere of influence, and he was not afraid of encountering enemy soldiers. The two let go of their strength and returned to the Red Dragon Fortress first, Jiang Linchuan had already led the army to other fortresses, leaving only Jiang Liao and Jiang Que brothers and sisters. That night, Ji Poyu rushed to the fortress with the Yan Army, and after everyone converged, Sang Nan did not greet Zheng Xiong, Jiang Liao, Zhang Tiaoyue, Shen Ying and others too much, and rode straight to Bei'an City overnight.

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At this time, the pier of Port Em, which is only more than 200 miles away from Bei'an City, is immersed in a tense and solemn atmosphere, all the soldiers stationed in full armor, rushing to the pier, lined up with a solemn face, the general of the defending army, Hurd is holding a scimitar, standing at the front of the team, he looks at the dozens of huge ships that are maintaining a wedge shape, slowly sailing from the sea in front of him, and then seeing the steady figures on the ship, his body can't help but tremble slightly.

The eye-catching eight-pointed star flag fluttered in the sea breeze, but Hurd, who often dealt with the Demon Plains Alliance, clearly felt that the intentions of these giant ships did not seem to be friendly.

The wedge formation, in naval warfare, is a typical battle formation.

Halde's palms were soaked with sweat from the cloth on the handle, and with this little bit of armor on the docks, it was clear that he and the soldiers on the docks were no match for others.

The giant ship had already signaled its request to enter the port, and Halde was hesitant to accept the other party's request. However, he has always been shrewd and can also think that making the decision to refuse at this time is definitely not a wise choice.

There were also four West Island warships docked in the harbor, but Hope didn't expect these ships to come forward, after all, there were so many huge ships that these bow ballistas could blast everything on the dock into slag with a single round of fire. Of course, it also includes the 4 West Island warships.

Looking at the huge and hideous ballista on the bow of the ship, Beard felt a strong sense of powerlessness, and the combat effectiveness of himself and the other party was clearly not on the same level.

After weighing the pros and cons repeatedly, he still agreed to the entry of these huge ships into port.

Only 30 huge ships entered the port, and the other 20 huge ships still stayed 2,000 meters outside the port, maintaining a deterrent to the ships inside and outside the dock.

They actually blocked the port! Seeing the actions of the other party, Hurd was filled with anger and humiliation, and the other party's actions were not only contemptuous of himself, but also of Assyria and the Western Island. But seeing the quiet and honest actions of the four West Island warships, he instantly let himself accept the reality in front of him and tried to calm himself down.

One by one, the huge ships came to the shore, put down the pedals on the boats, and with them, groups of soldiers came out of the boats.

Beard's gaze became a little dull at the sight of the first soldiers, about 2,000 of them, extremely tall and strong, wearing heavy armor and holding heavy shields. The style of the heavy armor is simple and heavy, with a few thick spikes, and a huge horn on the helmet, revealing a bit of fierceness and hideousness. The heavy shield is 1.8 meters high, like a makeshift rough door panel, and there are sharp stubbles all around, so you can imagine how a headache it would be if you encounter such a "tin can" on the battlefield.

The soldiers disembarked and lined up, standing with their shields erected, as if no one was around, like 2,000 monsters covered in blood.

Then appeared were soldiers dressed in earthy yellow moire light armor, with a fierce temperament, numbering about 5,000 people, with tall figures, resolute faces, and long bows and iron spears.

Then came a strange soldier with a large wooden box on his back and wearing moire light armor......

Detachment after column of soldiers kept coming down from the ship, and soon the harbor docks were crowded, and by the end of the day, Halde was completely numb.

He is from Assyria, and he has naturally seen the temperament and style of elite soldiers, and the bodies of these soldiers in front of him all exude that unique elite temperament.

The point is that the number of the other side is still increasing, according to his rough statistics, at least 80,000.

At the same time, Hurd found that except for the first group of "monsters", all the soldiers who appeared later were wearing earthy yellow moire light armor, which was simple and unpretentious, but the structure was fine, the workmanship was exquisite, and the connoisseur knew that it was worth a lot at a glance, but he did not expect to be used as standard armor by the other party.

What a lot of money it takes to do that!

Even the famous cloud rider doesn't have this treatment!

Holder thought silently in his heart, if there was one word to describe his impression of this army, it would be luxury!

That's right, the elite of luxury! (To be continued.) )