Kenny, who was on his horse, raised his head and looked at the steel gate of Shotok Castle in the night, and the knights behind him roared past him like gusts of wind, but in a dozen seconds, as the last head of the city guard fell to the ground, the gate of Shotok Castle slowly opened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the gates opened, Kenny and his party ran towards the city of Karta overnight, but fortunately Marcy the Black Dog did not send troops to pursue them.

Back in Kartal City, Kenny regrets a little, after all, he didn't see Luke Sr.'s body with his own eyes, and Marven just listened to Luke's own soldiers, Kenny still can't believe that Luke Sr. has been killed.

At the dinner table, Nina looked at the absent-minded Kenny and said, "My father has sent a letter, and the Angolan steppes are invading again, this time there are more than in previous years, and those monsters have ransacked the large and small villages in the southeast, and they are constantly attacking the north. ”

"Why hasn't Mike written to tell me, if what you say is true, I will bring troops to support him tomorrow morning, without his cavalry regiment, it is even more impossible to defeat Bill. Kenny puts a spoonful of vegetarian turtle in his mouth.

The next morning, Kenny had just returned to the city for a day, and he rode a black steed at the front of the procession, and the moment he crossed the city gate, he saw Nina standing on the castle tower and watching him, and he couldn't remember how many times he had experienced such a scene.

The mighty Iron Man army marched towards the Angolan steppes, and Kenny could feel the castle tower behind him, Nina still watching his back as he faded away, and he didn't look back.

It took six days for the Iron Man to reach the Angolan steppes, and if it weren't for the locals leading the way, I'm afraid they would have been lost. Except for a few wild horses that can be seen in the endless grassland, there is no reference at all, and the grassland and the sky are connected on each side.

After arriving at Mike's cavalry regiment station, Kenny walked into the largest tent in the station, and was received by the enthusiastic Angolan steppe elders, after nibbling on the beef and drinking enough goat's milk, Kenny learned that Mike had led the troops to set off for three days, and those who stayed at the station were some old men, women and children, Kenny showed the elders his intentions, and the enthusiastic Angolan steppe herders gave them a large amount of dried beef and goat's milk, Kenny took their blessings to find the direction of Mike's expedition, all the way south.

Three days ago, Mike led the strongest cavalry regiment of the First Continent all the way south, and all the villages along the way were looted, and the anxious Mike looked at the corpses along the road with anger in his heart, he led the cavalry regiment to rush deep into the southernmost border of the Barron Plain, when they were first attacked by halflings, they were already surrounded by halflings.

Those ugly creatures live in the swampy forests southeast of the Barron Plains, where there are dense jungles and swamps, God knows why the god Namu made such things, their upper bodies are human, but most of them have long fangs, their skin is of various colors, and their lower bodies are disorganized, some are lions, some are elk, some are cheetahs, they have a vigorous posture and strength that humans cannot match, over the centuries they have gradually learned the craft of human craft, at first they can only fight hand-to-hand, and their weapons have also advanced。

Defending against halflings for many years has given Mike a wealth of combat experience, but in the past two days he has suffered a series of setbacks, and he does not know how to vent his anger, which is a great shame for him, known as the 'Angolan Steppe Eagle'.

Mike walked into his lord's tent covered in blood and angry, angrily he kicked the table in the tent over, and then picked up the longbow hanging on the wall and broke it violently, the frightened squire knelt on the ground and kept trembling, and Colin, the light cavalry captain next to Mike, followed in.

Colin reported to Mike that this time there were more than halflings in the last twenty years, and that more and more halflings were coming from all directions due to their presumptuous advances, and that they had been surrounded on this deserted plain, and Colin suggested that Mike lead the cavalry regiment to launch a breakthrough attack to the north.

Colin's words completely infuriated Mike, who was already furious, and broke through? Isn't that just running away? How did the tribe explain to the herdsmen who supported him? Hello everyone, we are back, we met those halflings in the Barron Plains, there were too many of them, we were beaten and lost our armor, we ran back, quick, pack our things, we evacuated the nomads, the herdsmen should have wandered the world.

There was nowhere to vent his anger, and the fire in his heart seemed to burn Mike's body, and he paced back and forth in the lord's tent. Another uninteresting soldier ran in to report that the defense on the east side of the garrison had been completely breached by the halflings, and that when they looked east from the heights, there were too many halflings to see the edge.

Mike looked at the kneeling soldier anxiously, he regretted this rash advance, and if it continued like this, in less than two days, his cavalry regiment would be as bloody as the looted villages. Another soldier burst into Mike's tent, and before the soldier could speak, Mike rushed to the wall, drew his sword, and walked towards the soldier.

"Lord, lord, we have reinforcements to the north. The soldier on his knees saw Mike rushing towards him with his sword, and he was so frightened that he knelt down and retreated.

"What, I've brought out all the people of the cavalry regiment, where will there be any reinforcements, it can't be the elders who stayed behind in the garrison and rushed over with those old and young women and children, right?" Mike walked out of the tent suspiciously.

Out of the tent, Mike saw that the halfling who attacked the north of the garrison had been killed in the opposite direction, and Mike was in no mood to think about who would support him, so he mounted his mount and clenched his sword, and ordered all the soldiers to break through to the north.

The cavalry of the Angolan steppes were all iron men, they never wore any armor, and their shirtless and light clothing allowed their horses to gallop faster across the field.

The cavalrymen who had been given the order to break out were all alive, and no one wanted to sit still, they had been waiting for Mike's order for a long time.

A herd of natural beasts of war rushed north from the garrison, and countless horses sat on the gallant Angolan cavalry, armed with chains, double-edged axes, and spears, and countless horses' hooves instantly rolled up the wild sand on the plain, and they launched an Angolan attack on the halfling with their backs to them.

Mike rushed to the front of the cavalry regiment, holding a bear-headed sword, the horse under his crotch seemed to have torn the wind, as fast as an arrow off the string, and his blood-red eyes seemed to be about to eat this group of aliens before he reached the battlefield.

Mike, who arrived at the battlefield, pierced a halfling man with a lower body of an elk, and the anger that had just nowhere to vent was poured out at this moment, the green tendons in his right hand burst out, and he forcibly lifted the halfling who had just been pierced above his head, and the blade fell hard, only to hear the sound of 'stabbing', the halfling on the top of his head was split into two halves, and blue blood splashed above his head like fireworks.