In just 3 years, the tribes of all sizes in the northern steppe were completely integrated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Then, this guy, who was only in his 20s at the time, actually entered the realm of Roman alone. In one year, he traveled through all the lands of the northern county of Roman, and finally he came to the Kalman Mountains, and then, as an outsider, he miraculously became the nominal supreme ruler of the various hill houses in the Kalman Mountains.

The man with the title of King of Horses, with the help of the mountain people, broke through the seemingly flawless defense line of the northern county. Since then, only two of the 13 cities in the northern county have been left closest to the central region of the kingdom.

At the same time, the northern grasslands plus the Kalman Mountains and more than 9% of the land that originally belonged to the northern counties of Roman, the man with the title of King of Horses established a kingdom in this vast land, which is the origin of the Kingdom of Maka.

Of course, the Roman side had the advantage in weapons and numbers, and with the initial panic, they gradually gained a foothold.

However, to say that the country has not been destroyed by the army of King Ma at the most difficult moment, this has to mention the legendary 'Destiny is in me' - don't care if others believe it or not, anyway, Roman's history books are recorded like this, the night before King Ma personally led the army and wanted to push the entire Roman in one fell swoop, King Ma, who was strong and only 39 years old and had the peak strength of a great knight, immediately went crazy and died~~

Crazy right away, that's right, that's it!! At this point, with the death of the King of Horses, the Kingdom of Maka fell into an internal war that lasted for 18 years. This ushered in a respite for Roman, who was floating in the wind and rain.

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"So, you're supposed to be a Karl, right?" [, the first and second class nationalities are arrogant! ] 】

Inside the big tent, although the night outside the tent is very dark, with the firelight, the charming smell of barbecue echoes in this camp, adding a bit of warmth~~ It's strange!

Li Lin looked at the captured knight with interest, judging from his appearance, this arrogant guy should be the second-class people of the Maka Kingdom (first-class steppe people, second-class mountain people, third-class original remnants of the northern county, and the lowest ones are the Romans who were captured later)

"Hmph, the great Maca will never succumb to the cowardly Romans!"

[, so hard? That's going to be difficult] Li Lin rubbed his chin and frowned for a long time. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Roberts, who had not been looking good.

"Don't be so stingy, I suddenly feel that this battle can go so smoothly, and you also have a part of it!" Li Lin stood up and said to little Roberts, whose eyes lit up.

"Therefore, I have decided to leave you the most precious loot of this battle~~" Li Lin came to the side of the knight of Maka, who was kneeling in the middle of the tent, and drew his long sword from the hand of one of the night watchmen guarding behind him.

"This wine glass made of the skull of the valiant Maca knight can give you more strength, I hope you will ...... in the future" Before Li Lin's words were finished, little Roberts, who was almost out of breath, shook his tiger short hand and walked towards the outside of the tent......

"The Maka people are not to be insulted!" The number of people in the tent was suddenly reduced by more than half, and the captured knight, whose face was cloudy, replied with great 'loyalty'.

"Of course!" Li Lin thrust his sword back into the Night's Watch scabbard, and he reached out to straighten the crooked helmet of the Maka Knight, revealing a friendly smile.

Then, the hand holding the Maka's helmet suddenly turned red, white smoke, the smell of roasted meat, the sound of crazy wails, and the melting and softening of metal......

When everything calmed down, Li Lin casually threw the lifeless Maka Knight in his hand to the ground, he raised his eyes to look at Meng Cassi and the others who were sitting on the side with a very frightened face, and said sincerely: "Let several adults laugh, the women in the family are spoiled by me." Then, this precious wine glass will be given to you, and I wish me and other martial arts prosperity! ”

After speaking, he didn't look at the faces of several small nobles, and walked straight out of the tent with his men.

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Fort Dragoncarson was not very far from the camp, and when it was just dawning, Li Lin could already see the castle that had belonged to Count Harvey in the morning mist on the distant mountain peak.

The castle stands on a steep cliff, and the outer wall of the castle is randomly piled up from the surrounding mountains, large and small pieces of rubble are piled up into a rough stone wall about ten meters high, and a half-moon-shaped gap is exposed in the middle as the entrance.

Fort Long Kason stands alone on the mountain, shaped like something under a man's body, a pillar of optimus every day.

In fact, Count Harvey's Dragon Kassen Fort is famous in the entire Roman Kingdom because of its unique shape, although it is not known to everyone, but whenever someone mentions Harvey's castle, the men at the banquet will let out a knowing laugh.

The ancestors of this pit grandson! Whenever this happens, the heirs of the Harvey family feel a deep sense of resentment.

Now, this castle that originally belonged to Count Harvey's family has lowered the swallowtail flag of Harvey's family, and now there is a flag fluttering that Li Lin has never seen.

Please forgive Li Lin, he didn't even bother to memorize the family emblems of the major families of his own Roman, let alone the banners of those nobles in the surrounding neighboring countries.

"My lord, those white tents should be the enemy's camping place, I heard that there is a large sheep farm in Earl Harvey's territory, these tents are sewn from sheepskin, even if it rains, they will not leak, but they are all good things, and they can be sold for more than ten silver coins on the black market!"

Mario, the head of the militia, pointed to the leather tents made of white sheepskin halfway up the mountainside, and looked at them as if he saw a bulging bag of money.

Last night's battle had given the militiamen a gold coin each, and the fact that they had earned so much money so easily made their blood boil with excitement, and they only hoped that their lord would fight a few more battles, so that they could return to their women and children with a full bag of money to live a comfortable winter.

Mario, who had been on the battlefield for a long time and was well-known for his way to protect himself on the battlefield, was not optimistic about his lord's night attack this time, he thought that he and this group of militia were just cannon fodder, but he never thought that he could easily defeat the elite soldiers of the Maca people by relying on 300 peasants who had just trained for a month.

Especially after the war, Li Lin not only fulfilled his initial promise, but also took out gold coins from the booty that belonged to him and distributed them to them, which made all the peasant soldiers cheer, and privately called his lord "the most generous man in the kingdom".