With the arrival of the plains and the appearance of more and more villages, the kind of extermination that may have been unintentional or intentional on the West Mountain has not reappeared, and even ordinary assassinations have not occurred.

After a continuous half-month march, Helan City finally appeared in front of everyone.

It's hard to say whether the Imperial City Root is a blessing or a curse for everyone, but at least the blatant killing will not happen again. The hundreds of people who did not take off their armor all night in a row finally put their knives and guns into the warehouse and went into battle lightly. First, because the danger is reduced, and secondly, because it is the capital of a country after all, and the entry of hundreds of people into the city will cause controversy. Especially with their particular background now.

After washing, the refreshed crowd had the rhythm of the spring breeze at the beginning. In addition to the old boys who stick to the Chinese army's carriage, dozens of ringing horses are running around with joy, and these dozens of green mud ringing horses are all hillbillies who have never seen the market. The prosperity near Helan City surprised them, whether it was the buildings on the road or the passers-by on the roadside. These majestic soldiers looked everywhere without making people look sideways.

Soon, the trouble came.

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Helan City was built on the mountainside of the main vein of Helan Mountain, and the whole city was built on the mountain. The majestic Helan Mountain is the highest peak in the Seattle Mountains on the western side of the Estrada continent, and it is also the source of the Ussuri River, the mother river of the entire West Mountain. The main peak of Helan Mountain is several kilometers high and covered with snow all year round, Helan City, as the capital of the Bimeng tribe, naturally cannot be located on such the highest peak where the snow is deep and unknown, but is located at the bottom of Helan Mountain, a place surrounded by mountains.

Helan City was not built with the majesty of a big city that Rommel had seen in later generations, but it was full of the roughness and wildness of the Bimon beasts. The thick boulders are covered with green moss, and the stacked unkempt walls are full of utilitarianism, and even the wall smoothing is disdainful of doing it. The entire city is built on a mountain, so many of the walls are directly bare mountains.

The rugged Beamon built a rough city, and the security check into the city was also so rough, the rough Praetorian Guards and the equally rough Beamon people disagreed with each other, whether it was a trivial matter such as queuing up order or a big thing like carrying smuggled goods, the Beamon Janissaries came up with a full beating, and the ordinary people in the queue could also fight back directly without any scruples.

Of course, there are exceptions to this roughness, and the privilege of Beamon's elite is more naked and direct than that of human beings. At the gate of the city, in the crowded entrance to the city, a team of black wolf flags rushed out, a group of thirty or forty people, waving leather whips, rushed straight from the city. The Praetorian Guard guarding the door hid like a kitten, not only did not dare to stop it, but he didn't even have a temper in response.

The whistling wolf flag team whistled past Rommel and his party, and suddenly, with the leader of the team, "Huh", he actually braked sharply after more than ten meters, and then charged again.

The crowded city gate, the crowded crowd, was tossed back and forth twice by the wolf flag team, and there was chaos all of a sudden.

Seeing that the Wolf Flag team was coming straight without slowing down at all, Garnett was furious, and without waiting for Berlusconi's aura, he rushed forward directly.

Good guy, this Garnett has one in one hand, and in just four or five seconds, he directly took out the wolf cavalry on the galloping horse and threw it far away.

There was silence at the scene, and it was the sound of cold air pumping. The rugged people of Beamon also knew that something big had happened, and in an instant, a large open space was vacated at the crowded city gate.

The scattered green mud puddles of horses slowly gathered together, 18 Tibetan mastiff cavalry in the center, and 18 wolf cavalry left and right 9 lagged behind a few meters to maneuver. The Green Muddy Boy and the Green Muddy Girl tried to go up, but were stopped by Fanny in the carriage.

The Black Wolf Banner troops on the opposite side also put away their arrogant posture, and a group of more than 30 people came up in battle formation.

A standoff was formed between the two sides.

Rommel Basten and the others approached the carriage, guarding Fanny and the others in the carriage on the one hand, and meeting briefly on the other.

"Rommel, can't fight, this should be from the Golden Horde. Basten said softly, "If you fight, it will affect the negotiations between the two sides." ”

"Yes, those who come are guests, especially the possibility of the Golden Horde returning to Beamon, let alone fighting. The Wolf Clan was one of the two royal families of the Golden Horde. The big grinning Fei Luo also kept the bottom line in front of the big right and wrong country.

"Fat, Basten, Bird, you dare to break through the gates of this city like this?" Rommel did not answer, and asked another question.

"Boss, this is the gate of Helan City! The gate of the capital of a country, don't say that we don't dare, and the old man of our family doesn't dare to break into it like this, this crime is big or small!" Bird said.

"They are so bold, a foreign soldier dares to go so far at the gate of the capital of Bimon, it can be seen that the negotiation is not very good!" Rommel said with a smile.

Bastenbird didn't expect this stubble.

"Hehe, the people of the Golden Horde, it is not easy to fight the regular army of the Golden Horde, we can fight a dozen in the green mud pool! We are a militia, we are the arrogant green mud valley militia! We endure the regular army of the Beamon in the West Mountain, but what does this Golden Horde have to do with us, we can fight a dozen. Just take it to Liwei. Rommel smiled, "Maybe it's over, and some of the bigwigs in Beamon owe us a favor." Rommel gave Garnet, who was at the front, a face.

"Who is coming, why are you injuring people in front of the capital of Bimeng, is this how you Bimeng treat visitors from afar?" said a black, shiny wolf clan member in the Black Wolf Banner team.

This is really shameless, directly ignoring the fact that their own troops are rampage first, and focusing on the matter of being injured.

"In the lower mud valley militia Garnett. Garnett didn't directly answer whether he was from the Beamon tribe, but directly from the militia.

"Garnett?" There was an uproar in the Black Wolf Banner team, Garnett might be the pride of the wolf clan, the name of the hero.

"Dare to ask Mr. Garnett if he is a compatriot of our wolf clan lost in the Beamon tribe, dare to ask if Mr. Garnett and his party are all noble wolf clans?" The reason why the Black Wolf Banner troops went out of the city and turned around was actually that the leader aimed at Garnett and his party was a bit like the wolf clan, and the previous Garnett's combat power also really shocked the Black Wolf Banner troops, which further confirmed the guess in his heart.

"I'm not a wolf, I'm a kobold! We're all kobolds!" Garnett said without humility or arrogance.

There was an uproar all around! The whole city gate was in an uproar.

The corresponding Black Wolf Banner troops were furious.

The uproar is an incredulous hero to the cowardly kobolds. And the anger is that the Black Wolf Banner troops feel that their noble identity of the wolf clan has been desecrated.

"If Mr. Garnett thinks that the noble status of the wolf clan is not worthy of you, he must be a lowly kobold. Then Mr. Garnett, we wolf clan want you to feel the wrath of our wolf clan as a kobold human race!" The leader of the black wolf banner thought that he had good words, but this compatriot did not know what to do, and he had to humiliate himself with the kobold human race. He drew his sword.

"For the sake of glory, the mud puddle rings the horse. Garnett drew his sword as well.

"For the sake of glory, the mud puddle rings the horse. Dozens of wolf cavalry responded in unison.

Whoosh, a dark red aura covered the entire mud puddle of the horse, accompanied by a small aura that enveloped Garnett.

At a moment of surprise for the Black Wolf Banner team, the two sides fought.

There was no suspense, and even before the mobile green mud wolf cavalry moved, the Tibetan mastiff troops led by Garnett directly overturned the opposite black wolf flag team to the ground one by one.

The combat strength of the lightly armed Tibetan mastiff troops was undiminished, and in the face of the oncoming Black Wolf Banner troops, it was like an eagle catching a chicken, just like Garnett just now, one in each hand, under the pretense of the weapons of the Black Wolf Banner troops, and picked them up with his backhand and flipped them to the ground.

The Black Wolf Banner team that charged over was like a huge wave crashing into a reef, directly hitting the sky with a splash, and the reef remained unmoving.

"The wolf clan is crazy, the wolf clan heavy cavalry!" the leader of the black wolf banner fainted with wide eyes that he didn't know whether to be shocked or excited.

The audience was silent again.

The kobold actually overthrew the black wolf banner troops of the wolf clan one-on-two!

In fact, the Black Wolf Banner troops should not be of this strength. At that time, the wolf cavalry of the Golden Horde was majestic and famous throughout the Estrada continent, and the Black Wolf Banner team was the leader of the Golden Horde cavalry as an envoy. It's just that the Golden Horde cavalry at this time is more similar to the Mongolian cavalry of later generations (mainly rangers, Mongolian horses with superb endurance + superb archery, and the guerrilla fighting technology dominates the United States).

Today, the Mongol Rangers directly attacked the Byzantine heavy cavalry with the wrong tactics, and this led to the crushing defeat of the Black Wolf Banner troops! If normal guerrilla tactics were adopted, this battle would still have been fought.

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The police of later generations are always late, and the Helan City garrison who cleaned up the mess is also a big brain after the arrival.

On one side was the VIP of the VIP, a distant relative of the Golden Horde.

Although one side is only a militia in the green mud valley of the grassy and barren land, it has waved the banner of the saint.

The gods fight, but the referee is a small soldier. It is not easy to do things at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and the troops defending the city asked for instructions at all levels, and finally received an order: the two sides lived together at Helan Station. And they are arranged to live next to each other.

This wants to make things happen.

The officers of the garrison could not understand it, and many of the people present could not understand it.