Montesda was not impressed by Wang Lang, and when she saw that Wang Lang kept looking at him, she was dissatisfied, and said angrily, "What do you see, do you still know me?" ”

Wang Lang nodded, "I do know you, Montesdam, a famous fierce general in Lance. ”

Hearing this, Montesdan's eyes widened, and he looked at Wang Lang and asked, "Who are you?" How will I know my name? ”

Wang Lang and Montesdam had a fight, and they were mortal enemies at that time, but time has passed, and there is no longer any hostile idea at this time. A person has survived in the wilderness for too long, and has long forgotten the etiquette of the world, and at this time, he saw this group of Lance people, and his heart was excited.

"Let me introduce myself, Wang Lang, under the command of General Cangyun of the Lianyun Border Army, the captain of the Black Wing Battalion, we have fought once." Wang Lang smiled, looked at Montesdan and said.

"Are you from Lianyun?" Just when Montestan was still recalling what kind of team the Blackwing Battalion was, Rout asked.

Wang Lang nodded, "Although I look like a savage, I am a Lianyun person. How did you get here? ”

Seeing Wang Lang admit that he was from Lianyun, Lut suddenly had an idea in his heart to take down Wang Lang, but this idea was thrown away by him in an instant, and said with a wry smile, "We are now the Lance tribe, and I am now the chief of the Lance tribe, are you here?" Of course, it's to keep the tribe alive, but as you can see, my tribe is not in good shape. ”

Rute didn't know why he said this to Wang Lang, but when he said this, his heart was a lot more relaxed, and many things were opened. He thought that as long as these people were still there, Lance would continue, and there was still hope.

Wang Lang nodded, Lute's state is indeed not good, and all of them are endlessly confused and confused, and they don't know where the road is.

"Meeting here is fate, you haven't introduced yourself yet, the great chief of the Lance tribe."

"Root, just call me Root."

Wang Lang raised his head and looked at Rute carefully, this handsome man with blond hair was the original commander of the Lance army, the cunning prince.

"Hello Chief Root, I want to ask you for directions, where did you come from in the first place, can you show me the way?" Wang Lang finally decided not to grind anymore and directly said his intention.

"You're going out, just the two of you? Are you sure to ask me for directions. Rute looked at Wang Lang with interest.

Vasily interrupted the conversation between the two, "Your Highness, the brothers have recovered, please tell me what to do next." ”

Root looked at Vasily, whose face was covered with blood, and muttered for a moment, "Vasily, you said that I want to take my brothers to Reims now, do you say that they are willing to go back with me to retake our land?" ”

When Vasily heard this, he was stunned for a while, "Your Highness, the brothers are willing, even if we die, we will die on the land of Reims." ”

"Vasily, this time we will go back and face those monsters, are you afraid?" Rout said with a smile.

"Your Highness, I haven't seen those monsters before, but they can't be more powerful than the fierce beasts here, right?"

"Actually, it's much more powerful than the beasts, at least these beasts don't have an organization, and they don't control people's hearts. In that case, would you like to go back with me? Ruth solemnly looked Vasily in the eyes and said.

Sauron, who had not spoken, took two steps closer at this time, "Your Highness, have you thought about it?" Really go back. ”

Rute looked at Sauron with a firm look in his eyes, "Sir, if we continue to break through like this, the brothers will die in this wilderness sooner or later, in this case, why don't we go back and fight." ”

"Your Highness, have you figured out how to deal with the Hundred Eyed Clan?"

"It's not ready yet, but by the time we're ready, Lance will be gone, and when we go back, the solution will come out."

Sauron packed up his clothes and knelt down solemnly, "Your Highness, since you have decided to go back, from now on, please consider yourself the king of Reims." ”

Root lifted Sauron up and looked into Sauron's eyes, "No, please don't treat me as a king, call me the leader from now on, I will be the leader of the Lance people in the future, if I can't restore the empire, then what is the king, Lance is gone, what do you want me to do as a king." ”

Sauron walked to the right side of Lut with bright eyes, looked around at everyone, and said to everyone in a loud voice, "Brothers, from today onwards, we will be the Lance tribe from today onwards, and Your Highness will be the leader of all of us. Come and see the chief. ”

Most of the people of the Iron Eagle Guard didn't understand what Sauron meant, but that didn't stop them from obeying. For a moment, more than a hundred people stood in front of Root, and their voices were uniform, "I've seen the leader." ”

Wang Lang looked at Rute curiously, the former prince of the Reims Empire, the commander of the army, and the leader of the tribe with less than two hundred people today. Under Wang Lang's eyes, Rout bowed to the Iron Eagle Guard in front of him, "I, Rute, the last bloodline of the Reims royal family, announce in front of everyone today that from today onwards, we will return to the traditions of our ancestors. ”

"At that time, we were not an empire, but a tribe, there were no emperors and ministers, only tribal leaders and elders, there were no armies at that time, only warriors who fought for the tribe. But at that time, we grew from a small tribe to a huge empire. But today, our empire has collapsed, and we are back to the generations of the tribes. ”

Root paused, raised his right hand, his face turned red, and he said loudly with fierce emotions, "Brothers, from now on, you are the warriors of the Lance tribe, let's fight together for the revival of Lance." ”

Lance's emotions infected these warriors whose fighting spirit was dying, and one by one, their hearts beat violently, their faces were hot, and they all raised their right hands and shouted loudly, "Fight for the revival of Lance." ”

Wang Lang watched Lute's performance and felt that these few simple words would raise the emotions of a soldier who had no fighting spirit at all, and he asked himself, he couldn't do it.

After a while, Rout pressed his hands on the emotionally charged Iron Eagle Guard in front of him, and the audience was silent for a while. "Brothers, let's go back to Reims, go home."

"Home, we're home." Except for the curious Wang Lang and the bored Xiao Hei, everyone was excited and shouted repeatedly.

"Wang Lang, as the chief of Reims and the leader of the tribe, I invite you to join us on the road." Root stretched out his hand to Wang Lang and said with a smile.