The phone rang in the tent, and one of Gaia's carps sat up and grabbed the phone.

"What's the matter?"

There was a whirring wind on the other end of the phone, it was a soldier on the eastern city wall.

"Commander Gaia, the Venadas are here!"

"Roger."

Without giving the soldier a chance to reply, Gaia hung up the phone.

Since His Excellency Cuarón sat in Stari City, the Venadas shrank in Lukasso City like turtles, but they didn't expect this group of turtles to move today, this is another good opportunity to win military merits.

Thinking of this, Gaia lifted the heavy sword from the side of the bed, and then walked towards the city in high spirits.

Ascending the city wall, the soldiers were already waiting at the wall, but judging by their expressions, they did not seem to be nervous.

Again, how can such a battle make people nervous.

Gaia shook her head, then shouted loudly.

"Cheer up! If anyone underestimates the Venadas, I'll let him meet the Venada soldiers today! ”

As the words fell, the soldiers immediately held their heads high, after all, no one wanted to fight that terrible thing

- except for an even more terrible person.

Walking up to the city yawning, Caron still looked sickly.

Seeing Gaia, he immediately closed his mouth and said respectfully.

"Commander Gaia, I heard that the Venadas are coming."

In the face of this polite manservant, Gaia always felt uncomfortable.

He nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, Lord Caron."

Walking to the city walls, Caron muttered.

"The Venadas are not fools, since they dare to attack, they are sure of victory, they must have brought Type III steel armor, I am not necessarily their opponent."

"Type III steel armor?"

Gaia looked surprised, "What's that?" ”

Squinting at the smoke on the horizon, Caron explained.

"That is, the Venada soldiers, the Venada who fought with us before wore Type IV steel armor, and Type III steel armor is an improved version of Type IV steel armor."

"Improved ......"

A wry smile tugged at the corners of Gaia's mouth.

The Vinada people have been famous for the Vinada steel since the founding of the country, but the Okasim Empire has not taken the Vinada people seriously for so many years due to geographical factors.

In retrospect, this was an absolute strategic mistake.

As if to see through Gaia's thoughts, Cuarón whispered.

"Commander Gaia, there is a price to be paid for inscribed Venada Steel, and if they fail to capture the Okasim Empire this time, the East Ikra will not let them go."

Uncomforted by these words, Gaia shook her head.

"But the Venadans aren't stupid, are they?"

"You're right."

Seeing that the torrent of Venadas was getting closer, Caron rubbed his wrist, "But the young master has explained, the Venadians don't want to take half a step, I won't let them touch the walls of Stari City." ”

Gaia was about to say something, but Caron suddenly jumped off the wall.

He hurriedly rushed to the city wall and leaned down to look at the small figure below.

"Lord Karon!"

Falling into the wasteland, Cuarón turned slowly, and he looked at Gaia from afar.

"Gaia, the Venadas only have one chance to attack, and I'll stop them."

As a major general of the empire, he could only watch Caron take charge.

This is not a compliment to his courage, but a mockery of the incompetence of the Okasims!

As Cuarón faded away, a sense of powerlessness suddenly flooded Gaia's heart.

He clenched his fists and slammed them into the walls.

"Zhang Gong!"

......

Having suffered the first two defeats, the Venadas did not use cavalry this time.

The vanguard army of shield soldiers pressed the territory, and soon stopped outside the range of the Okasims.

After a fierce battle, the walls of Stari City were crumbling, and two straw mats hung from the gap in the broken gate, which was like a garbage patch to be covered.

Putting down the binoculars, the main general Vittorino turned his head and said.

"Sir Eric, I'll leave that person to you."

Beside him was a tall, lanky man, dressed in a silver Venada steel armor with blue roses on his shoulder armor.

To kill a centurion, Venada is eligible to print a blue rose, and these hundreds of blue roses represent the highest honor in the Venada Empire.

Hearing Vittorino's instructions, Eric nodded slightly, like a dutiful valet.

"As you wish."

Closing the steel armor mask, Eric walked slowly, the soldiers in front of him making way for him.

Seeing such a famous figure in such a place, the soldiers on both sides showed expressions of adoration.

The people quickly counted the blue roses on his shoulders, and the number was dizzying.

Walking out of the crowd, Eric slowly raised his head and looked out at Stari City in the distance.

For a man like him, it would be easy to break through a city, but because of the heavy price of his own attack, Emperor Venada would not easily send himself to attack.

According to the news from the Western Expeditionary Army, there are people who are comparable in strength to themselves.

Not only is this unscientific, but it is also very unrigorous.

But it's coming......

Thinking of this, Eric sighed and walked towards Stari City step by step.

The expected rain of arrows and dragon crossbows did not appear, and it seems that the Okasims also knew that this was meaningless to them.

It's just that where is that person, will he wait to sneak up on him in the shadows, or will he die openly under his fist?

Call...... It's boring.

Eric slowly walked to the bottom of the city walls, the city was full of soldiers, their bowstrings not even taut, just staring in a certain direction.

Following everyone's gaze, Eric slowly turned his head.

He saw a man standing in a pile of rubble in the distance, holding a man-high boulder in his hand.

Oh, it was him.

Eric yawned and hooked his hand at the man.

Lifting the boulder aloft aloft alof, Karon slammed his right hand, and the sound of the boulder's breaking wind and footsteps resounded across the wasteland.

At the same time, Eric also accelerated towards the boulder.

Two lightning-fast figures collided against each other, separated by the boulder.

With a low snort, the exact same fist slammed into the boulder, and the thing turned to powder in an instant.

The boulder shattered but the fist did not abate, and the two fists slammed together, and the loud collision sound stirred up the powder that had not landed on the ground again.

The dust danced, and Caron and Eric punched again, both fists slamming into the right side of their faces at the same time, and the two flew upside down like mirror images.

With an unpleasant clattering sound, Eric's head spun twice, and his vertebrae should have been completely broken

- if he has vertebrae.

"Interesting, really funny."

With a mutter, Eric turned his head back. "You're also Vinada Steelling, who are you?"

Caron ripped off the minced flesh from his face piece by piece, and whispered.

"Caron Vegeta."