Chapter 384: Vignette

Salian, with a large group of high-ranking generals, surrounded by countless elites, rode war horses, and continued to go deep into the battlefield.

The fierce counterattack of the highlanders in a small area attracted the attention of Salian and the generals.

They had binoculars in their hands, miles away, and their eyes were all on Joe and Gorkin's side.

Marcos confronted a few Wolf Temple warriors, and it didn't come as a surprise to them. Sallian, as well as a few high-level War Department bigwigs present, knew all about the elite of the army around Joe.

Bloody Axe Marcos, which is on the front line of the Great Plains of Rule, is also a notorious existence.

If it weren't for the charge of 'assaulting Shangguan', with Marcos's combat strength and exploits, he would now be at least the least, and he would also have the rank of lieutenant general.

Marcos was able to hold off the siege of several Wolf Temple warriors, and everyone could accept that.

But Joe's performance ......

With a crisp snap, the fingers of Salian and several generals tightened, and the telescope lens in his hand directly cracked countless cracks.

Salian exclaimed in a low voice, "Dear Vigrar, you really gave me a great surprise...... Or rather, a fright? Joe had only taken the second-order Dark Spirit Elixir, and he had just opened the four basic elemental qi veins...... He actually killed a Wolf Temple warrior? ”

Even if these sixth-order transcendents of the Wolf Temple, their heritage and strength are not as good as the Hydra secret guards of the empire, they are really sixth-order transcendental!

And Joe, the little guy who had just taken the second-order dark elf elixir not long ago, even if he had already absorbed the second-order elixir 100%, even if he had just opened up the four basic elemental qi veins, he had completely and perfectly filled the dark elf's 'life origin framework'.

Salian had also taken the Dark Elf Elixir, and the potion he took was definitely the best among the best, and the various cultivation resources he obtained after spending the potion were by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Rao was like this, Salian clearly remembered that he had completely absorbed the second-order elixir and filled the Dark Elves' 'Life Origin Framework' with the four basic elements, and when he reached the peak combat power of the extraordinary second-order, his physical strength was only a little more than a million pounds.

Salian has pure imperial blood, is a patron of Heringel, Lord of Hydra, and has a trace of Hydra's primordial bloodline. He cultivated the Hydra Breathing Method, and his achievements at each stage were far stronger than ordinary people, far surpassing those Hydra secret guards.

Rao is so, and Salian doesn't dare to hope for it? When you were in the second order? Able to cross borders to kill the Sixth-Order Transcendent!

After all, the Delenian Empire Hydra sequence? A first-order abyssal mayfly, a second-order dark elf? The main effect of these two potions is not in the increase of combat power? Rather, it focuses on the transformation of human power into 'dark attributes'.

The real combat power of the Hydra sequence is increased from the third level.

Taking a third-order potion? Really stepping into the Transcendent Third Order? The warriors of the Hydra sequence of the Delen Empire can only improve their combat effectiveness by leaps and bounds like rockets, quickly catching up with or even surpassing other famous sequences on the Metland continent.

Joe's combat effectiveness is obviously not in line with the characteristics of the Hydra sequence.

His inhuman combat power? There must be other deeper reasons.

"Patronage? Blood? Or...... Some kind of mysterious talent? "An Imperial Army general dropped a telescope with shattered lenses in his hand? muttered, "This fat boy, have you noticed?" How could his arm be stretched so weirdly just now? ”

"Some kind of magical, powerful bloodline talent...... What a nice boy. Salian squinted and made the final judgment, or rather? The final decision was made: "Praise to Heringel, this kid?" It's our people! ”

The senior generals looked at each other and laughed knowingly.

Yes? Joe is his own person, so? Can you trust him? Reuse him.

What if Joe wasn't from Salian? If he wasn't the person recommended to Salian by Vigrar in Port Tulun, and even said that if Joe was from the side of the second emperor's grandson Conrad, waiting for Joe, it would be Salian and these high-ranking generals around him who were frantically suppressed and strangled.

Luckily, Joe is one of his own.

"Gotta hold on to him." A general's chief of staff from the War Department suggested in a low voice.

"For him, it's not good to be gracious." Salian sighed, "He's really, he's young...... Fortunately, however, he has an older brother. Gorkin ...... Gorkin ...... Such a young and promising young man who is loyal to the country should be vigorously cultivated and made him a pillar of the empire. ”

A group of high-ranking generals smiled and nodded slightly.

Salian pulled out a large, heavy, steel-cased pocket watch, opened the lid and glanced at it.

"It's about the same time, isn't it? Have you cleaned up the trash fish in the Wolf's Tooth Castle? ”

Time goes back a few hours to the moment when the Highlanders attacked.

When the mighty wolves charged the Imperial Army's defensive line, a group of highlanders were sitting in the palatial reception room in the rich area of the Wolf's Tooth Fort, a large courtyard with a rough and primitive exterior and a lavish interior furnishings.

There were more than fifty highlanders in the reception room.

All of them are big names in the Wolf Tooth Castle, and even in the Blue Wolf Principality.

Among them, there are retired generals of the Principality of the Blue Wolf, marquis and earls canonized by the Principality of the Blue Wolf, the original municipal officials of the Wolf's Tooth Castle, the giant businessmen of the Wolf's Tooth Castle, and even a few leaders of large gangs on the territory of the Wolf's Tooth Castle.

Their appearance still has the characteristics of highlanders.

They are not tall, with long faces, pointed chins, large hooked noses, and eighty percent of them, young and old, have a pair of distinctive triangular eyes.

It's just that their skin is very fair compared to that of ordinary highlanders; Compared with those compatriots on the plateau who have been blackened by the sun and their skin has been dried and dried by the wind and sand, many of them can even be described as 'oily and tender'.

They were dressed in gorgeous robes and politely holding black tea with sugar and honey, like the real aristocrats of the major powers of Metland, and laughed in a low voice.

The content of their chats is also different from those compatriots on the plateau.

Those pure highlanders on the plateau, at this time, they are probably discussing whether there is enough food for the winter, whether the robes and clothes on their bodies are warm, and whether the hay for cattle and sheep is insufficient.

And here, they discuss the affairs of the aristocratic circles of various countries, all kinds of anecdotes and gossip

They were also well-informed enough, and they even knew that the concubine of the Emperor of the Ice Sea Kingdom, Rivna, had 'run away from home', and the Emperor Sun of the Ice Sea Kingdom sent people to chase and kill, and a border conflict broke out with the local garrison in Tulun Port.

After a long discussion of laughter and laughter, the roar of cannons from outside the Wolf's Tooth Fort interrupted the leisure of these 'big people'.

An old man wearing the blue general uniform of the Blue Wolf Principality, a little obese, stood up and gently tapped his teacup with a small sugar spoon.

There were a few 'ding' sounds, and the living room suddenly fell silent.

The old man pointed out the window and chuckled softly, "Listen, our brother, the counterattack has begun. ”

A burst of cheerful laughter suddenly sounded in the living room, and many people showed disapproving expressions, and pursed the corners of their lips fiercely.

These bigwigs of the Principality of the Blue Wolf, their families have developed in the Principality of the Blue Wolf for more than a hundred years, although they are still under the wings of the Highlanders, but they no longer regard themselves as Highlanders.

How can a group of nouveau riche afford to look down on those poor relatives in the countryside who are bitter and have not washed the mud on their legs.

An old man with twelve or thirteen jeweled rings on his fingers and a gorgeous gemstone collar around his neck, with a jeweled and expensive body, coughed softly: "General, we treat them as brothers, but they don't treat us as their own...... In their eyes, we are only taking what we take...... Big fat sheep. ”

The admiral who stood up smiled slightly: "I understand what everyone thinks, and I think so too." ”

In the living room, there was once again a comprehension and tacit laughter.

The admiral waved the small sugar spoon in his hand lightly and said lightly: "Trust our brothers, they will definitely be able to defeat those damned Imperial pigs...... As in the past hundred years, no country's army on the Metland continent can resist the frantically charging wolves head-on. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, the admiral sighed: "Our brothers, it's a win." Therefore, we are not in a hurry to launch, and we are not in a hurry to cooperate with the inside and outside...... I think my next words are the consensus of everyone! ”

Smiling slightly, the admiral raised his voice: "The Imperial Pig must be punished, and our brothers, they should also be reasonably weakened...... It is in our interest only if they lose both. ”

In the living room, a group of fair-skinned and tender big people applauded and laughed at the same time.

Outside the Wolf's Tooth Fort, the Highlanders are charging wildly.

Outside the Wolf's Tooth Fort, the sound of gunfire was in a large area.

Outside the Wolf's Tooth Fort, shells kept falling and exploding.

Outside the Wolf's Tooth Fort, the corpses were mountains and blood turned into the sea.

In the living room, the big names of the Blue Wolf Principality smiled, they put down their teacups, and raised their wine glasses.

They are in the Wolf's Tooth Castle, and they have already connected tens of thousands of highland men.

Large quantities of ordnance have been distributed.

As long as these big men call out, the small half of the Wolf's Tooth Fort will immediately turn into a battlefield, and they will take advantage of the situation to attack the Imperial Army's logistics warehouse in the Wolf's Tooth Fort, loot the weapons and baggage hoarded inside, and give the Imperial Army a knife from behind.

Of course, this must be after the defeat of both the Imperial Army and the Highlanders.

So they're not in a hurry, not at all.

Time passed little by little, and these big shots sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and laughed lightly.

They didn't notice that a large group of elite Imperial troops had blocked the neighborhood near the house, and the two war airships were already levitating precisely above the thick clouds.

On the battlefield outside the Wolf Tooth Castle, when the warriors of the Wolf Temple led people to fight back wildly.

A barrage of new bombs rained down from the sky and landed accurately into the strongholds where the highlanders had gathered.

Along with this mansion...... One building after another was completely blown to pieces in the flames that burst into the sky.

When the explosion sounded, Salian pulled out his pocket watch.

Looking at his pocket watch and looking back at the light of the fire rising above the Ivory, Salian shrugged his shoulders, a merciless sneer passing over his grim granite face.

"Pass my orders...... Don't be afraid of breaking the Wolf's Tooth Keep...... The city was just as disgusting as the highlanders. Let the army in the city let go of their hands and feet......"

Salian lowered his voice: "In the future of the Ranin Corridor, I hope, I will not see any highlanders. ”