They are trying to confuse our judgment in this way, so why do they do this, and what is their purpose? You must know that in fact, Rennes's side is absolutely not enough in terms of numbers, and the reason why it has been able to survive until now is because of him, the emperor, so the Desi people dare not retreat, the most traffic-saving, ad-free site on mobile phones. Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that once the number of people exceeds a certain threshold, it cannot be seen by the naked eye at all.

Losav did not dare to make any subjective judgments, because this battle not only affected the trend of the future Empire, but more importantly, the Emperor was now by his side. If anything goes wrong with Wren, it would be a disaster for the entire empire. So even if he thought there was something wrong with the Full Moon Man, he didn't dare to say it, and began to pretend to be confused like a real courtier.

"That's not right!", Wren looked at the Full Moon Rider who was wandering around the wings like a walk, frowned, and spoke again, "No, not at all, they must be hiding something, let the flanks move, draw three legions to meet them, and touch them." Losaf may not express any opinion of his own, but he cannot veto any of Wren's demands unless he adduces some very good reason.

He can't say that because Your Majesty the Emperor is here, we are afraid to fight, you better hurry up and stay honest after rolling back to the defensive line, and leave it to us here, so he can only silently let the herald tell the legion below of Wren's request.

Before the advent of efficient and miniature convenient communication equipment, the main means of communication in warfare was the flag language. The two flags in the hands of the chess players waved beautifully, and then the three 10,000-strong legions on the right flank broke away from the Chinese army and rushed straight at the opponent's rangers. Both the Desi people themselves and the full moon people were stunned by this request from the Chinese army.

In fact, the number of cavalry phalanx in the full moon was completely insufficient, and it can be said that there was a serious shortage of personnel, so when the three cavalry phalanxes of the Desi broke away from the Chinese army, they left from the state of slowness and retreated. It's just that they probably don't know, in fact, the number of Desi people in the phalanx is also seriously insufficient.

As for where those people are, they are attacking the Full Moon Golden Horde at this time.

The Golden Horde seems to have been associated with some mythological stories since it appeared, or that the birth and reign of imperial power are inseparable from stories with mythological backgrounds.

Legend has it that the sun god Kugader sat down with a flaming war horse, which accompanied the sun god Kugader and conquered many alien races and evil gods, and was the most important companion of Kugader. But one day, the flaming horse suddenly became interested, and ran out of the kingdom of God while Kugadell was not looking. Unaware of the impact of the flames on its body and its power on the world inhabited by ordinary humans, the warhorse was very happy when it first touched the earth, and the feeling of being grounded before made it fall in love with the feeling of galloping on the ground.

It ignored everything around it, and it was so fast that it didn't even look back to see what had become of the places it had once galloped to!

The huge divine power turned the mountains into sand and gravel, the scorching divine fire turned the rich grasslands into the Gobi, and under the tread of its huge power, the places it ran through became deserts. Countless humans have died as a result, and as they watch it run farther and farther, humanity knows that if it is not stopped, it will destroy the entire world.

So at this time, the hero of the human race stood up, his body was ten meters high, his shoulder was three meters wide, his strength was infinite, and he was not afraid of flames. He caught up with the flaming horse of the sun god Kugadel and fought to the death with it. After a long battle, from dawn to dark, from dark to dawn, after thirty sunrises and sunsets, he finally defeated Kujad'er's horse, but he himself fell to the ground from exhaustion.

The blood he spilled during the battle turned into lakes in the desert, his hair became the plants around the lakes, and his flesh became a man and a woman.

At this time, Kujader knew that his mount had caused a catastrophe, but in the face of an irreparable situation, he could only kill his mount and make a golden tent out of the bones of human heroes. He looked down on the moon men in the desert in the kingdom of God, and blessed the golden horde to a man and a woman made of the flesh and blood of human heroes.

He told the man and the woman, and all mankind, that as long as the Golden Horde was there, there would be no more fire and no more calamities.

Since then, the divine power and the imperial power have become one, and this "one" is the Golden Horde.

As for why these sand barbarians are called full moon people, that's another story.

In short, in the culture of the Full Moon people, the Golden Horde represents the supreme power, not the people in the Golden Horde. The history of the Full Moon Desert Empire has seen many civil wars due to the theft of the Golden Horde, and each civil war has almost to be fought until the Full Moon people are almost half broken before the final ownership can be determined.

This time, Wren's plan was to steal the Golden Tent and give it to a full moon royal family of average strength. The royal family who has obtained the Golden Horde will definitely not return this embodiment that represents the divine power and imperial power, as well as the will of the entire Full Moon people, to the Great Chief, as long as he is greedy, the whole Full Moon will be in turmoil. Under the barbaric primitive social system of the Full Moon People, there has never been a compromise, and they are far more ruthless to their own people than to the Desi.

Perhaps this also has something to do with the unstable ruling structure, after all, this way of affirming orthodoxy is more nonsense than the Orlando family.

The 50,000 elite cavalrymen were covered in desert-colored robes, and even the war horses were wrapped in a layer, and they were already close to the Golden Horde. The entire vicinity of the Golden Horde was quiet, and there was not much trace of human activity to be seen. Aside from the Desert Cavalry stationed here, there was no second army or other royal tent at all, which was also the result of the High Chief's distrust of other royal families.

Who knows if they will suddenly take the Golden Horde away and then declare themselves Orthodox?

It was this distrust that gave Wren an almost perfect chance.

After simply figuring out the defensive forces around the Golden Horde, the war went straight to the climax without any foreplay. An overwhelming crowd of cavalry rushed to the Golden Horde from all sides. The guards of the Golden Horde, who had already discovered that something was wrong, immediately launched a counterattack, and in an instant, people turned on their backs, and the sound of fighting rose to the sky!

There is no infantry profession in the desert, and many factors are restricting the performance of the infantry in the desert, so the battle between the two sides is more enjoyable. Batches of sliced cavalry were like moving warbands, constantly withdrawing from the battle, and then charging, constantly colliding with the enemy. If I had to describe it, it would be a chaotic pinball!

One by one, the cavalry continued to fall, and the blood almost stained the land hundreds of meters around the Golden Horde, and in this unexpected battle, the Desi won the final victory.

Two hundred kilometers away, the Great Chief did not know that his Golden Horde had been snatched away, and he was still dreaming of breaking the fortress on the Western Front and sandwiching Rennes and Desi inside.

After being tested by Wren's right flank, both sides obviously seemed to maintain a restrained attitude, and there was contact, but there was absolutely no fighting, and they immediately retreated after leaving dozens of corpses on each other. Wren knew why he was doing this, and what the ultimate purpose of this was and what the other party's purpose was. But the Great Chief didn't know, the face that had been smiling gradually became solemn, and he didn't really think that the Desi people would not dare to confront the Full Moon people like the cowards in his mouth.

In history, the Desi people are not really afraid of death, but they have not been able to go deep into the hinterland of the desert, and the natural geographical environment gives the full moon people the biggest barrier and the greatest confidence. But when these people in front of him actually kept the same mind as him, as if they were delaying time, he also became a little irritable.

Sending orders down to get in touch with the besieging guys, to take down those nasty fortresses as quickly as possible, and then to flank these Desi from behind, I always felt like I might have overlooked something.

Looking at the other party's rock-solid Chinese army, the big chief finally realized that something was wrong.

It's just that until now, it's not clear what he's overlooked.

For the next two days, he didn't move, and the other party didn't move, and the temper of the big chief, who was getting more and more irritable, became more and more irritable. After he found a random excuse to kill two slaves, his not very useful brain suddenly flashed, and he finally knew what was wrong.

He's dragging his feet, and the Dési on the other side who are in line with him must be dragging their feet as well.

He dragged out the time so that the main force could attack the fortress where the defensive force was empty, so why did the other side delay the time?

He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and realized that he had to do something about it now.

The desolate trumpet sounded again, but this time it was not as simple as a simple activity, and he decisively launched a real general attack!

It was at this time that the guy arranged by Wren told him that there was a cup of really violent tremors.

In another plane, in order to stabilize the void, the space magicians used the materials contributed by the powerhouses of the entire human empire to create a huge teleportation magic array, and all the road signs have been set on this magic array, and the final road sign is in addition to the road sign marked by the boundary stone, there is another road mark, which is a cup. Angela obeyed the orders of the three princes and rubbed a Dao Marker scroll on the one she had used for the rest of her life.

The twenty selected powerhouses entered the teleportation array with great fighting spirit, and a bright light rose up, drowning them all in an instant!