Chapter 113: Blood Wolf Regiment
Julian's appearance was of course also planned, this suggestion was put forward by Mu Lan, the purpose was to tell everyone that this prince is the most orthodox heir to Northwar and the future monarch who will rule the continent, and Drahie, who is far away in the royal capital, is an ambitious conspirator and a brutal usurper, and he wants to be unfavorable to Wellenburg for the sake of power, cutting off material supplies and not sending troops to support this kind of thing must also be exposed.
Then Julian made several soldiers who had distinguished themselves in battle knights, Roy was one of them, his excited eyes were red, his hands were trembling slightly, the kind of knight who rode a war horse and wore a wind armor, I don't know how many people's dreams, he fantasized countless times that he would become the hero of the legendary story, and was deeply loved by the girls in the city, thinking about him and fainting when he was happy.
Julian patted Roy on the shoulder, in exchange for a flattered and excited expression, he smiled and said, "Do a good job, you are very young and have great potential, looking forward to the moment when you become my general in the future." ”
Roy knelt on one knee, but was helped up by Julian, and he gave a heavy military salute, and was inspired by a sentence full of bold words, eager to immediately cut through all obstacles for His Royal Highness the Prince, slaughter the dog regent in the royal capital, and give the world a peaceful and prosperous world.
Of course, it is necessary to put on a show, watching the soldiers as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, Shi Zhengyang knew that he had already succeeded halfway, Yulian's "personality" was Corporal Lixian, regardless of his background, he promoted the low-level soldiers, fought with everyone on the battlefield, lived and died together, and was a Ming Jun worthy of support.
However, the premise of everything is the halo of the prince on his head, this world is still different from the inferior, General Roland in the remote Wellenberg is already the biggest official they have ever seen, there is nothing more awe-inspiring than the title of prince, coupled with the prince's promise, all those who support him will be rewarded, and the family will also receive generous protection, from the spiritual level to the practical benefits, the enthusiasm of the soldiers is instantly mobilized.
On the other side of the battlefield, in the tent of the barbarian army, several men and women in modern clothes were also discussing.
"When will the barbarian chieftain attack the city in full force, and he has not killed anyone, I have a little itchy hands!" A trendy woman dressed in sexy hot pants complained that she was playing with a throwing knife floating in her hand.
"It's almost over, after a wave of temptation before, Wellenburg is really weak, the first wall was almost breached by the vanguard, the chief will soon attack again, and when the time comes, ......" The short and fat man grinned, with a hint of cruelty: "You can kill as many people as you want, and you can kill as many people as you want." ”
A young man with an ordinary face sneered, and he said, "What are you doing with those darts, this is a real war, are you playing a game of balloons?" ”
A swish of silver light flashed, and a flying knife hovered in front of the young man, but the young man did not panic, he grabbed the flying knife and threw it back at the woman's feet, and said nonchalantly: "Jiang Ting has the ability, you really kill me, see what you should do if you have no spiritual power enhancer, and turn into a headless fly and move around." ”
Jiang Ting snorted and said, "You waste, honestly your human radar is good, can you talk about these things?" ”
The young man, who was a team spirit enhancer, raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to go back when he was stopped by the short and fat man.
"Alright, alright." The short and fat man said: "The boss is not there for you to quarrel, the four of us are the core of the blood wolf group, but the division of labor is different, there is nothing to fight about." ”
As he spoke, he looked at the two men and a woman who were a little afraid in the distance, and said, "It's a pity that I brought three wastes, and the boss didn't let them be slaughtered, isn't this a drag on myself?" ”
The young man smiled and said, "The boss has his own ideas, besides, isn't it a deduction for killing people from the same camp?" ”
Jiang Ting glanced at him, showed an idiot-like look and said, "Sun Hao, are you stupid?" As long as we don't do it ourselves, we can just throw them into the pile of monsters. ”
Sun Hao suddenly realized, and the short and fat man asked after hearing the demonic beasts: "Those barbarian sacrifices, how are they prepared, can the demonic beast tide be used in the next siege?" ”
"The Warcraft army has been assembled." A low voice came, and a tall man dressed in black entered the big tent, he was carrying a black giant sword without a blade, and his expression did not fluctuate when he spoke, with a cold aura on his body.
"That's good." The short and fat man clapped his hands, his smiling eyes squeezed into a pile of fat meat, and he said: "Once an army of Warcraft of that size rushes into the city of Weilenburg, no army can stop it, think about it, the agile Swift Shadow Leopard, the fire-breathing Flame Lion, the cunning Demon Wolf, plus the strength of our Blood Wolf Regiment, I can't think of any reason to lose." ”
"What if there is a Chosen One in Wellenberg?" Sun Hao thought of a question.
"Unlikely." The short and fat man denied: "Our opponent should be in the royal capital of St. Dentier, take Willenburg and join up with another barbarian army, and then we will go south to occupy all the cities, and then it will be the time for the reincarnation team to clash." ”
"But there are three reincarnation squads, and I just can't figure that out." Sun Hao showed a confused expression.
The man in black had a gloomy expression, and he said slowly: "If these two teams choose the Norswar camp, maybe they will form an alliance, but we can't rule out other possibilities, but we haven't found this possibility yet." ”
"If the two enemy teams are in Northval, it is indeed tricky, but perhaps the main god wants to compensate us, and the strength of the Zoritan barbarian camp is the strongest." The stocky man said.
Jiang Ting also nodded, she thought about it and said: "From the north to here, there is almost no large-scale resistance, the barbarian army is like a bamboo, and those so-called fortresses are simply jokes, which shows that Northval's strength is indeed very weak." ”
"Be cautious, though." The man in black said, unloading the greatsword behind his back, then casually sitting on the felt carpet of animal skin, and continued: "None of the Chosen ones who survived can be taken lightly, and I never underestimate any enemy. ”
The short and fat man put on a smile and smiled complimentarily at the man in black, "It's still the boss who is right, let's plan and act, it's right to be cautious, the boss is wise." ”
Looking at the short and fat man's flattering smile, Jiang Ting rolled her eyes.
"Sycophants."
In the top mansion of Wellenburg, General Roland stopped what he was doing after hearing the report of his subordinates, and he said in surprise: "Mobilize everyone? ”
The officer replied, "Yes, they want to mobilize all the young and middle-aged civilians to do that... Reserves, it is said that even the servants in your mansion will be requisitioned. ”
General Roland frowned and said: "What are they going to do, these civilians and slaves don't know how to fight, maybe they haven't even touched a sword, can such people go to the battlefield." ”
The officer shook his head, he couldn't understand the question.