The meeting continued, and everyone had their own views on how to attack. Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, Sipson was satisfied for a while, the royal court was still supported, except for a few rebellions, the righteousness was still in his hands. Wait, your death is not far off!

It's just that the fantasy is not over, and Civis interrupted him again: "Wang Khan is above, and his subordinates do not agree with the suggestion here, since it is a great revival battle, of course Wang Khan himself should lead the army." Who among you here can represent the brilliance of our rat people? No! Only our great King Khan! Wang Khan has the confidence to support us in bravely resisting the war and facing the enemy head-on! Wang Khan is the symbol of the rat people's longevity! As long as Wang Khan is still around, the rat people will never fall!

An impassioned speech silenced everyone, and many people from the old city also nodded their heads in agreement. And our king, Khan Cipson, looked at him in astonishment, and then fell into the magnificent and majestic scene. That's right! This is what his king Khan should do! This is also a great cause that can only be accomplished by his king Khan! The nezumi will be revived in his hands! Thinking of this, the originally dark eyes gradually became fanatical: "Okay! Then Ben Khan will personally go on the expedition! Recover the lost land! Horses trample on the enemy's territory!"

The blood of everyone was also driven by Wang Khan, and the waves were uncontrollable, and the responses were one after another, and the entire hall reverberated with fierce shouts, and the atmosphere was at its peak for a while. And Sivis sneered at a group of crazy penmen, he knew his brother too well, and anything that showed his face and strengthened his prestige was a top priority. From childhood to adulthood, as long as it was an opportunity to show off, he never missed it. So laugh and go crazy! I won't have a chance to do that again!

After the meeting ended, Sivis returned to his residence as usual, and looked at the guards in the mansion, and walked to the study with a blank face. He sat down at his desk and twisted the ring on his hand, and then a phantom appeared in front of him.

"What's the matter with you? I'll let you know if the results of the previous negotiations come true! I've warned you a long time ago, don't summon me at will! Such spells drain my mana!" a mysterious dark shadow said angrily to Sylvestr.

"What? you have to remember! It was you who broke the contract in the first place! that caused me to be so passive now! You have no right to accuse me!" Sives's blood-red eyes showed a crazy look, revealing endless resentment and surging towards the other party.

But before he could continue to roar, a powerful coercion made him sit down, and the piercing killing intent entangled around him, as if death was coming in the next second.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like that! Remember, you're just a lowly rat man, don't get carried away by hatred!

It was only when Sivis came to his senses, and the cold sweat on his body had already soaked his coat. The feeling of powerlessness is terrible, you can see your own death, but you can only wait for it to come. This is the power of a magician!

"Tell me what the hell!" The mystery man didn't bother to talk nonsense, he didn't have time to waste his mana here.

"When will my men let them break through?Otherwise, don't want me to cooperate with you anymore!What's more, you didn't capture the fortress of Monza as planned, which caused my strength to suffer, and this is what the so-called noble allies did?" he still gritted his teeth and pressed the other side, he knew that he would not die until he achieved his goal.

"I'm really sorry, this is our mistake, but it's really still under discussion to let your men break through, it's a critical moment, we can't get your eldest brother's attention, otherwise we will fail, and you won't survive!"

"I don't care so much, tomorrow, you must give me an answer!Otherwise I won't be king, and you won't be happy!" said Civis angrily as he demanded.

"Alas, young people nowadays really have no one in their sights! Forget it, forget it. It is indeed our fault first, then I will make the decision and promise to let your troops break through smoothly tomorrow, I believe that Levst also wants to return to the arms of the royal court. What do you think of this?"

"Well, tomorrow as soon as the men arrive, I will immediately make a message to facilitate this, and urge him to go out on his own expedition! Then it will be up to you!" said Syves, straightening his clothes, and then he stood up, and the dark shadow before him vanished like the wind blowing.

Looking at the empty study, the sly face resurfaced on his face. I'm the winner, so let's go to hell together!

......

At the same time, the Sost tribe is breaking out into a big war. Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, the army of Wadova suddenly attacked, and when they were unprepared, Sost was instantly confused. The sky-high flames and angry roars intertwined, and even the royal court was shocked.

No one knew what was going on there, and Sost's reinforcements were ready to return as soon as they arrived, but they were stopped in time by the royal court's army, and a clash broke out between the two sides. However, under heavy surrounding, they had no choice but to disarm and surrender.

Sipson looked into the distance in amazement, and in the face of the sudden situation, he always had a feeling of inexplicability. Yes, he dreamed of annexing the two to increase his strength, but at this important moment, he needed the strong support of the two departments, after all, internal friction was also a loss of the strength of the rat people.

In front of the heavily armed army of Watwa, Sost, who lacked the main force, was torn apart in an instant, and the two were already interconnected, and it was even easier to hide some spies. So they attacked the gates of the city at night, so that the fortified city of Sost was useless.

Watuwa led his army directly to Sost's mansion, and the entire street was burned and humiliated. Looking at the mansion that had been breached, he sneered viciously: "Don't you want evidence? Lao Tzu will show you! When the time comes, with the evidence of the crime and your head, Watuwa will be Lao Tzu!"

Reality played a joke on Sost at this time, and he never dreamed that that the ruthless young man would be so decisive. Of course, with his own urine nature, it is impossible to understand what it means to be resourceful and calculating in this life, so it is better to make a decision immediately. It's just that he still understands the truth of the three caves of the cunning rabbit, and after the loss, he escaped from the secret passage with his cronies. It's a pity that the so-called plan has also been aborted, which can be described as providence!

At the same time, reality also played a joke on Watuwa, and the leather scroll as evidence did not have time to burn, and indeed fell into his hands, but the head of Sost's neck had already escaped. Without his corpse, the soldiers and civilians in the city would still resist hard, and it would not be so simple to get out, and a bloody battle was inevitable.

So the meat grinder started frantically, and the huge movement also attracted the attention of the enemy, and a large number of kobolds quickly attacked, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to inflict heavy damage on the nezumi. However, the royal court's reinforcements also arrived in time, and the two sides immediately fought another melee in the field, and finally the kobolds retreated back in outnumbered.

The night of scuffle has made everyone stunned until now, but all the mysteries have been solved with the leather scrolls sent, and everyone is in an uproar when they look at the ironclad evidence. Sipson's face twitched even more, and his anger soared: "What about the Vatswam man, why didn't he come?"

"Back to King Khan, the chief of Watuwa, who was seriously wounded in the bloody battle last night, has now returned to his headquarters to recuperate, and has suffered a lot of losses in order to suppress the rebellion, so he can only send 3,000 men to help in the battle. ”

After listening to the attendant's words, Sipson's Qingjing had already erupted, and his anger was about to burn through the Heavenly Spirit Cover. It's just that he can't blame anything, whoever exterminates the rebellious Sost is whose territory it is, and the royal court is not allowed to interfere, at most it will share some interests, this is the tradition of maintaining the independence of the ministries, that is, to prevent the royal court from meddling in the affairs of the ministries. In fact, it's not that he is really powerless, it's just that now that the enemy is present, he can only let go of the opportunity in front of him. So he suppressed his anger, at least Sost's reinforcements belonged to him, and most of the dependent tribes also fled to the royal court, which could not be regarded as a loss, at least he didn't have to worry about someone pulling back in the future.

At this point, the four major tribes have gone to two, and perhaps the troubled times have really come.

......

Git stretched beautifully, feeling the softness of the big bed, he couldn't move a little, this human really knows how to enjoy it, if it weren't for these things, I really want to stay here for a while. It's a pity that the dream of the United States is enough, and the negotiations will continue!

Li Xi had already gotten up and freshened up, he was the most energetic in showing off his martial arts, and he didn't sleep for three days a day, so he wanted to surprise the rats.

With the arrival of the two, Li Xi's army is also ready to go, first of all, 40 powerful and domineering elite general guards came into Git's eyes, all bronze three-star, unified standard equipment and weapons, and the natural iron-blooded breath, all of which stimulated his nerves. Those inhuman eyes, like devouring demons, are waiting for the enemy's arrival. Those powerful bodies were like lurking beasts, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow. There is also the high-level strength of the bronze three-star, which makes him salivate, this Nima is a soldier!

Followed by 800 adult soldiers, all bronze stars also showed good strength, although there is no super equipment and weapons, but the uniform dress still shows the beauty of the machine, the neat pace and movements, as if thousands of troops, and like a soldier. Under the pressure of such a military formation, the defense line is not yet paper-based, and this is only a standing army of mankind, and there will be more troops in the future. For a while, Git Alexander!

Finally, there was a phalanx of 2,000 militiamen, no fancy dress, no excellent weapons, and at a glance, they were all very ordinary. Of course, this is not the case, and in the standing posture of not moving, it is a determination to forge ahead. They are the reserve army of the future empire, and each of them is proud of it, so they are fearless, sacrifice is their medal, glory is their hymn, and they are eager to follow His Majesty to fulfill their unfulfilled dreams.