Chapter 69: The Horse's Hoofs Clang
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The City Lord's Mansion, the old city lord who was in his old age stepped on the old man who had followed him for most of his life.
It was an old horse, almost old with hair falling out, skinny, as if a gust of wind could blow him.
If it weren't for the old city lord straddle him, I believe that everyone who saw it for the first time would think that it was about to die, but when the old city lord sat on it, the arrogance cultivated by the long-term battle battlefield awakened its long-dormant ambition.
It, like the old city lord, had been asleep for so long that the world had almost forgotten about them.
"Old man, it's enough to have you by your side on the road." The old city lord sighed.
"Lord of the Castle......" Matt choked.
"Okay, okay, in the future, Wild Horse City will be handed over to you, waiting for the empire to send the next replacement." The old city lord is white-haired and ambitious, and he has done his best to die for the empire.
"Yes, I, I will definitely wait for the young city lord to come back." Matt held back and turned his head, not wanting the old city lord to see the tears in his eyes.
The young city lord, who was originally the successor of the old city lord, was just a perennial campaign of the empire, and had already rushed to the cruel meat grinder with the main force of Wild Horse City, life and death were uncertain, and in the end there were only some substitute alchemy warriors left, and in the end, he was also miserable among the enemy army who captured the princess, and finally he was bullied by a group of horse bandits. "Ai Wen, he ...... "The old city lord is not afraid of death, but he thinks of his only son, but he can't hide the melancholy in his heart.
What could be more desperate than losing a child in old age?
Black iron helmet, broken armor, an iron spear dominates the world.
"Drive!" The old lord took hold of the reins and shouted, and the old horse trotted.
"Gotta gotta gotta got." After a jog, there was a sudden acceleration, as fast as a gust of wind.
It was definitely not a simple old horse, it was a companion who once roamed the battlefield and was invincible to a powerful hero.
The old city lord rode alone and soon came to the gate of Mustang City.
Where is it.
A thousand heavily armed alchemy bandits waited silently.
This was followed by a row of alchemic spearmen in leather armor and spears in their hands, followed by sharp-eyed alchemist archers with bows and arrows on their backs.
Several lion eagles roared in the sky, fangs and claws, fierce and extraordinary, and an eagle roared loudly throughout Wild Horse City.
At the forefront of the army.
The man on the left was obese and held a shield many times larger than him, and the surface of the shield was full of pitted and scar marks.
The person on the right is very mysterious, the person is there, but it seems that he is not there, ethereal, invisible, and a dagger with cold ice appears in his hand.
The two of them seemed to be foiled, and as if they were protecting, faintly surrounding the person in the middle.
He is like a meteor crossing the sky, and like the bright stars in the sky, he is so dazzling and convincing from the heart.
Fengshen Yulang, strategizing, bravely championing the three armies.
"Good boy, seeing you reminds me of me when I was younger." The old lord of the city faded away from his sick body, regained his vitality, and laughed majestically.
Life must be full of joy, don't make regrets provoke half a life.
"Lord of the city, I have been waiting for a long time." Tang Yu bowed slightly.
"The old man's crippled body, it's all up to Xiaoyou." The old lord returned the salute and apparently retreated into the background.
"Everything, as commanded, will never retreat as long as I have not fallen." The sound will be, loud and sound.
Tang Yu replied confidently: "I will live up to the love of the old city lord." ”
It's like the old city lord pressed everything on himself, and why didn't he press everything up?
Tang Yu looked back fiercely and looked at the male soldiers under his command, and a sense of pride arose.
This is everything that your own army, your own forces, and everything you are working for.
Success or failure, in one fell swoop.
"Drive." Under the seat, the dark horse Herod led the way.
"Drive." Wang Xiaopang and Leng glanced at each other and followed silently behind them.
"Drive." The old city lord laughed and gambled everything.
The horses' hooves are clanging, and the army is out!
……
Looking at the smoke billowing in the distance, Old Tom on the city wall shook his head regretfully.
"Grandpa, why are you shaking your head? Don't you like them? The girl with big bright eyes also stood on the city wall, asking curiously.
After experiencing last night's battle and seeing Tang Yu's courage and strategy, doesn't grandpa have confidence?
Old Tom muttered to himself, "It's going to change." ”
Looking at the dim sky, Old Tom looked at what a vicissitudes of life this moment looked.
"Changing the sky?" The girl didn't understand.
Old Tom looked at his good granddaughter, smiled kindly, and then pulled out a piece of paper.
The girl took it and looked at it, and was immediately startled.
"Is this true?" The girl's face was a little pale, how could this be, they, they weren't?
"Let's pack our bags and leave quickly, this trip to the muddy waters is no longer something we can interfere with." Old Tom waited until Tang Yu and the others in the distance couldn't see it, and then immediately walked down the city wall.
"Grandpa, grandpa, you can make it clear." The girl was furious, but old Tom was gone.
"Aluk, Aluk, hurry up and pack your bags and hit your way." Old Tom's shouts could be heard faintly in the distance.
"Master, Uncle Aluke has long since left." A young mercenary trotted over to report back.
"He's not even healed, what's running around?" Old Tom's eyes widened, and the young mercenary was speechless.
"This guy is so unreliable." There was no way, Aluke had become the leader of the guards of this caravan, and if he wasn't there, even Old Tom wouldn't dare to go out into the wilderness alone.
Although the horse bandits around the Wild Horse Plain were all wiped out in the battle last night, there were always some fish caught in the net, and besides, the place he was going to was not just the Wild Horse Plain, but a place countless distances away from the Wild Horse Plain.
"Grandpa, where's Uncle Aluke?" The girl chased after her, again not finding Aluke, and asked.
"Where else can I go, go find that guy." Old Tom sneered.
"Huh? Uncle Aluke's injuries are not healed yet, where will he go? The girl panicked, and although she was not familiar with Aluk, Aruk protected them all the way, and won the girl's favor and regarded him as a respectable uncle.
"Don't worry, that guy won't mess around, and it's estimated that he'll be back soon."
"When I'm done delivering things, I'll probably be back." Old Tom snorted, unhappy with Aluk's self-assertive behavior.
"Sending something? Is it looking for him? The girl thought of it, and said no more, and suddenly became sentimental:
I don't know, can he be safe and sound?
The girl's mind is always difficult to guess, one moment happy, the other sad, and the next moment it becomes a source of gain and loss.