The middle-aged knight was furious, clutching the standard knight's spear and said wildly: "Enough kid, your play on His Majesty Li and Sillo, that's it!" A commoner with no noble blood would be laughed at by the whole world! ”

Sayuri hissed twice, and Li Hao looked at the lightning ghost that was already on the verge of extinction, and the red-robed Da who was getting farther and farther away. Mage, hold the princess's saber on your chest and signal that the golden knight is ready to attack. The deputy commander's reaction was completely beyond Li Hao's expectations, and the moment he drove the war horse, the spear had already made a stabbing movement forward, as if it had been prepared a long time ago.

A very close-range dash with a murderous aura that is difficult to wield.

Flutter!

Just when Li Hao was about to resist directly, from the front of the golden knight's breastplate, a blood-soaked spear tip passed through, and it was the accurate heart position, and he fell down from the horse with an unwilling expression, revealing the young knight who had succeeded in the sneak attack behind him.

"Larsen, the deputy head of the Knights of the Sloh Palace, openly attacked the knight leader, has violated many regimental rules, and the law enforcement knight Kukas cooperated with the knight commander to carry out free sniping according to Article 16 of the regimental rules, and it has been completed!" The young knight shouted, his standard gun stained with boiling blood.

The close party that originally wanted to besiege Li Hao was also interrupted by Larsen's sudden death, and they looked at this most talkative member of the law enforcement knights, and the most polite and respectful young man.

Li Hao withdrew his sword, steered Sayuri to step on the corpse of the golden knight, looked at Kukas, who was a little excited, and said sharply: "Now, all of you withdraw to the main city of Slo, if there are heroes who don't want to be deserters, you can run all the way down here and challenge the 50,000 expeditionary forces at the same time, I will never stop you!" ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't look back, and ran towards the northern highlands of the windmill hills, and there was an instant sound of horses' hooves behind him, and only when the majestic walls of the main city of Slo appeared in sight, he stopped advancing, turned his horse's head, and said to the remaining 315 knights: "Everyone listen, you are not deserters in this battle, but I coerced you to withdraw here, and when you meet Your Majesty Li, please push the blame on me as much as possible, all duties and abuse, even attacks, have nothing to do with you, As a knight, there is no shame in your failure to follow the "sacrifice" of the Eight Virtues! As a soldier, you didn't die in the charge, and there's no shame in that! Shame is to die worthlessly, like a pig, a tree, a stone! ”

To the ears of these knights, Li Hao's words were ridiculous, deflated, and even full of sophistry, but it was undeniable that even if they chose to charge, it would not have the slightest impact on the pace of the expeditionary force's attack. That is, an ant lying alone in the middle of the road, trying to trip over the elephant passing by, but in this matter, what is the essential difference between the strength of an ant and a group of ants?

It's funny that the court knights, who have the highest glory value in Slo, actually became deserters collectively under the order of the new commander.

If this reaches the ears of those fastidious old aristocrats, it won't make the water around Caesar's Palace unclear?

At this time, the windmill hills were already full of the minions of the Dark Archon and the Dark Pope, like a swarm of terrifying man-eating ants, sweeping towards Slo.

Slow had never been so vulnerable, and Rome had never been so arrogant and unreasonable, as the Holy Pastor Castro famously said: If a powerful empire wants to bully a weak state, their politicians can provide more than a hundred justifications.

In front of the generals of the expeditionary force, the generals of Sloh are indeed very humble, taking the Grizzly Bear family as an example, the head of the family, Jack, can participate in the semi-annual military council of the Red Alliance Dynasty, and can also enter and leave the Caesars Palace anytime and anywhere, supervise the taxation affairs of the principality, regional administrative affairs, and even act as the first priest of the Church of Light. But as soon as these honors or privileges are put into the holy city of Jerusalem, all the faithful will be ashamed and bitter about it, and all the great nobles will be as interested as watching the circus. Not to mention the remaining landlords and tyrants, as well as the national military system that is only an empty shell. Even the founding emperors of Peter I, who had been treated only as members of the Middle-earth Observation Mission to the Roman Empire, attended several semi-official dinners with the Red Emperor without even shaking the great consul's hand. By the time the descendants of the familial emperor came to power, Rome had cancelled a large number of diplomatic relations with the small principalities of Middle-earth, and was dedicated to accompanying his sworn enemy, the Holy Alliance, in a game of cat and mouse. …

Therefore, it is not that Sloe has no capital to resist, but he has no ability to resist at all, and the military envoys sent to the Red Alliance Empire are already in the eighth batch, but so far only two people have returned, and they have been delayed on the grounds of "having reported to the provincial and county military administrations" and "waiting for the approval of the reinforcement index by the Central Political Council". It took only three and a half days for the Roman expeditionary force to break through the windmill hills along the Sloh border, how long did it take to break through the walls of the main city of Slo? Fools know the answer.

On the map of Middle-earth, the Red Empire is the only region with a curved national border, resulting in many independent principalities and kingdoms of distinct size as if they were subordinate existences, surrounding the Middle-earth giant, with the sissy Slow at its feet, the semi-feudal kingdom of Cottemia behind its ass, the harbor and the First City-State on its shoulders, and the other places bordering the Barbarian Great 6, or the shared straits with the Western countries with long-term treaties of equality. At the beginning of the "First Reconquest Plan", the Red League was in a state of stalemate with Cottmes over the right to collect resources in the Mogura Mountains, and the Red League officials accused the Kortemis of not bordering the Mogura Mountains before, and it was only when they learned that this mountain range was rich in rare metal minerals that they had moved the border to the south coast of the Pacific Ocean by improper means, and it was not voted and publicly recognized by the "United Council of the Six Great Nations of Middle-earth" that it had seriously violated the issue of privately sending military forces to occupy and collect this mine." Peace Pact".

In its capacity as the founder of the United Council, the Red League called on the harbor, the city of Mes, and Slow, far away at the northern gate of Middle-earth, to jointly denounce and strike militarily against the barbaric acts of the king of Kormeter, but what is ironic is that the harbor and the city of Mets privately agreed to the terms of interest proposed by the envoy of Cottmeiste, collected a certain percentage of resources from Cousins every year, and deliberately delayed the march. The Rothschild head led tens of thousands of young knights to launch a knightly battle with the Red Alliance on the border that shook the world, and finally succeeded in driving out the siege from the Red Alliance at the cost of the Catemes' disastrous victory. When the Emperor returned to his own land, he smashed the official seal of the "United Council of the Six States of Middle-earth", tore up the ornamental "peace treaty", and declared war on the city and the harbor of Mets, the former of which defected to Kortemis in desperation and became the first city-state among the subjects of Kormes. The harbor used the air superiority of the Griffin and the Dragon Eagle and the terrain of the Pacific Ocean to inflict heavy losses on the dilapidated Red Empire.

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