In the passes of Green Hill and Colin Mountain, only the sparse Sheffield garrison and the camp tents set up echoed the crossroads after the baptism of war.

The Snowdaunt and Nilda Gang rebels in the crossroads joint camp also underwent two days of necessary repairs and recuperated their spirits. After leaving Tawa Bahar to defend the joint venture, Witt led the rebels of Snowdan and Nilda Gang to storm the city of Unocal.

After several days of rapid marching, Werther was full of green trees and mountains, and Unocal's watchtowers and post stations along the road were pulled out by the snow ghosts in an instant. The weak resistance was no longer able to stop Werther's rebel troops, and Werther had already imagined a wonderful scene in his mind, as if he saw himself leap up to the magnificent Unocal wall, standing on the commanding heights of the thousand-year-old legendary city established by Forrester - the Eagle Wing Tower, looking at the whole view of the Unocal royal city; The most exciting thing for him was the scene when he stepped into the elf king's palace again, the regent Lan Keis cried and wagged his tail to him and begged for mercy, he grabbed the shiny hair of Lan Kes, who was sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and took out a dagger without mercy and cut off the neck of Lan Cais, who was pleading, and finally he walked quickly to the throne of the wood elf king, and stretched out his rough hand full of wind and frost marks to cover the mouth and nose of the baby wood elf king Dadel, Under the awe-inspiring gaze of others, he took off the crown of the Wood Elf King on the head of the suffocated baby on the spot and put it on his head, and then picked up the scepter of the Elwinian Wood Elf King inserted next to the throne and turned around, enjoying the dripping taste of the courtiers' worship. His dreams made him feel an inexplicable sense of comfort, and he almost began to tremble psychedelically, like a high tide of pleasure. Riding on the snow-white long-haired warhorse, he couldn't help but giggle out loud, until he saw the Pavilion of the Druids gathered ten miles outside the royal city, the largest collection of texts in the whole of Erwinia transformed from a Titan tree, appeared in front of his eyes, and he returned from his dream to reality, now he was just a rebel in a place, with the title of a baron, although the momentum was indeed huge, and the battle was indeed grand.

Snowddown's Baron Witt waved his hand behind him, and Snowdown's snow ghost officer Matthew immediately rode to his side, and he pointed to the Titan Tree's Hidden Scripture Pavilion with some pride and asked, "Matthew, my good assistant, do you recognize this giant tree in front of you?" ”

"Could it be that this is the Titan tree that grows on the land of Unocal King? The Tree of Miracles in Forrestal? It seems to be a little different from the one in our south, and it is taller. Matthew followed Werther's guidance and looked at the Scripture Pavilion.

"Good eyesight, this is the only Titan tree in Unocal King's City, this is also a tall divine tree with magical spirituality, although he has been transformed into the Druids' Scripture Pavilion, but he has not withered, but still has vitality. It used to be a place where my brothers and I studied and read with the druids. I saw it again this time, and I thought I would never see it again in my lifetime. Snowdon Baron Witt sighed softly, he had become the eldest brother of the Wood Elf King Frerett II, who had ordered his own execution at the instigation of the abominable Blue Case, and he knew this conspiracy well, and if it were not for good luck, he would have now been in the earth and completely in the company of the forest. The moment his brother on the throne was exiled to Snowdaunt, he was left to fend for himself, and he looked down on brotherhood from then on, which was almost as thin as a curtain of waterfall.

"Oh, I see. Your Lord's intention is to have us move all the books in this Scripture Pavilion, including this Titan Tree, back to Nilda Gang or Snowdang. Matthew's speculation caused Werther to laugh out loud, and the bridge of his nose like an iceberg shook violently.

"Matthew, you guessed my wrong idea this time. Contrary to your suspicions, I won't allow our Snow Ghost Warriors to destroy a single penny of this place, and he'll soon be mine! Our army is now ten miles outside the city of Unocal and will soon conquer it, when I will be the Wood Elf King of all of Erwinia, not just yours. Werther collected a smile, his two thick lips tugging methodically on his angular warrior-shaped chin, "I've seen the dawn of victory that Forrester has given me. ”

The Eagle Wing Tower, which is taller than the Titan Tree, has already erupted in passion and chaos, and Werther's troops have appeared in the field of vision of Unocal as quickly as the name of the Snow Ghost. In less than a moment, the majestic Forbidden Army defending the city of Unocal climbed the stone wall of the western outer ring of the Unocal King City. The long pole banner in the hands of the banner soldiers of the forbidden army, the crown tree unicorn banner that represents the kingship of the elven king, and the spring breeze blowing irregularly, the fluttering flag is like their mood.

"The forbidden army only has one legion left, and the forbidden soldiers returned fifteen days ago, and the rebels have already arrived in the city." The forbidden army guarding the stone wall of the outer west ring was worried. The Wangcheng Forbidden Army Legion, which was barely transferred back eight out of ten, was a heavy blow to the morale of the entire Wangcheng Forbidden Army.

"The Phillips Avenue is already in smoke, and I really don't know how many of them are coming to the royal city." The soldiers of the Forbidden Army were very worried, "I hope that the monkey of the regent will be able to turn the tide." Bless me, Forrestal. ”

The state of soldiers coming to the city has never been in the royal city for a hundred or two hundred years, and the news from the stone wall of the western outer ring made the wood elf residents of the royal city even more frightened, and they rushed to the streets and alleys of the Unocal royal city.

"What? Nilda Gang and Snowdan rebels are on the bandwagon? "The inhabitants of the Wood Elves in the streets gathered together and exchanged ears, as if they were listening to an ancient anecdote full of fear, and the news spread far and wide.

"Didn't His Royal Highness the Lord Regent say that we fought a beautiful battle of annihilation in the White Dragon's Blood River, and the three Unocal Forbidden Army legions almost wiped out the Werther rebels of Snowdan and Unocal?" Residents who are still in the dark are puzzled.

"Shhh, Lord Snowdan Baron Witte can lead his Nilda Gang and Snowdan's army to the city, and your title is better to be restrained." Some of the more politically sensitive wood elves frowned and pressed their index fingers to their lips, and they were only halfway there.

"yes, yes, we need to go home and close the door. This is not our war. This is the war of the royal family of the wood elves. ”

The Wood Elves in the Treehouse Tavern also relayed to each other about the earth-shattering events in their eyes, and the poison and medicine of fear gradually invaded the snow-white skin of Unocal King City.

"I can drink as many more glasses of El Tora until tomorrow and drink all the wine of my life." A drunken wood elf confided his drunken last words in front of his best drinking friend, "I'm only going to live a rotten life anyway." I wish that the rebels would come and give me a stab in the back and finish me off. It's better to die comfortably than to be killed awakely. ”

"I can't drink anymore. Outside the tavern, there is news that soldiers are coming to the city, and now even you are starting to believe it. Sot. My mood is affected by you, and you have to pay for it. Although the drinking friend sitting next to the wood elf who confided his last words after drinking was joking, his ass still couldn't sit still.

"It's not to believe, it's to have to believe. My best drinking friend, Hiccup, you know that my eldest son is a pro-guard of the Forbidden Army, a big backer in the family, but he has not heard from him since he was dragged out by the hateful regent Blue Kis to suppress the rebellion in the South. We made an appointment to write a letter every ten days, and I asked him to pay more money to maintain the relationship with the other forbidden troops, and maybe to protect him if necessary. O my eldest son! My eldest son's letters used to come like snowflakes, but now a month or two has passed, and all the letters are gone! Why is that!? Now the rebels are under the city. I finally understand why! Lance must have lied to us! My son must have died in battle. The pro-guards were all killed in battle, not to mention those ordinary forbidden soldiers. Can't we see some clues about what the war ahead is like? Damn, victory, victory in the eyes of Blue Keys's ass! I hope victory can stuff this hateful old man's chrysanthemum so that he can't pull it out! The drunkard threw his glass in rage, causing his drinker to jump up from the bench in fright, followed by another roar, "Give me my son back!" The regent who can't pull out Xiang! ”

The entire tavern fell silent after the drunkard's angry shout, and even the owner of the Treehouse Tavern swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help muttering something that only he could understand.

The Unocal Royal City ushered in a fierce restlessness in the tranquility, and finally the regent Lan Keith finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he personally led his guards to climb the commanding heights of the Unocal Royal City, the Eagle Wing Tower, overlooking the direction outside the stone wall of the West Outer Ring. The face of the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks began to twitch incongruously, and the usually high-flying regent Lan Caith finally had the day to stare at his chest.

The Snowy Ghosts of Witte Snowfall had crossed the Titan Tree Vault ten miles away, and were slowly walking towards the west of Unocal without any foul of the Druids.

"I originally thought that a few tigers could fight viciously, you are hateful, Samaras is really a mud that can't support the wall, and he dares to compete with me with such military strength - counting on King Qin, this is a fool's dream! I was counting on you to be a pawn for me, but you weren't even a pawn or a wedge, and I magnified you infinitely. Ah, the armies of the South are a legion of horrible fellows. After the taunting, the big eyes under the thick eyebrows kept blinking, as if he didn't believe what he saw, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch the Forrest amulet hanging on his chest, his palms were full of sweat.

"Your Royal Highness the Regent, what should our garrison's forbidden army legion do now?" The guards beside the regent cautiously questioned the regent Lankes.

"What to do? What should come is always coming. Hold on to the royal city, drag me up with their supplies, and wait to eat the bark and sprouts! The Lord Regent Lance furrowed his thick eyebrows in horror, and the two eyebrows were almost together, and he began to recite Forrestal's prayer in his heart, "I wish these bunnies could have the same thoughts as me, and I will live and die with the crown!" You don't get what you want. Traitor to Snowdan! Traitor of Erwinia! ”