Hesen Tulange fled all the way, but fortunately there were no pursuers, and he escaped, passing through the territory of his eldest brother Hena Tulange, where he was stopped by patrolling private soldiers.

"Get out of here, you shitty dogs!" Although Hesen was very cowardly in the face of the army, he was very rude in front of his own private soldiers, he did not deal with his eldest brother Hena in the family, so he treated Hena's subordinates extremely badly, although the private soldiers who were scolded by him clenched their fists, but they did not dare to do anything to him, and their hearts were full of anger.

"Yo, isn't this my dear third brother? Why are you so embarrassed? Hmph! Hesen, you'd better change your stinky temper! If it weren't for the protection of the family's private soldiers, do you think you would be alive today?"

Behind the sentry gate, Hena walked out, his face gloomy, and while making fun of Kawa Sen, he didn't forget to put up his brother's shelf, preach, and appease his private soldiers.

"Hmph, don't stop me, big brother, if you listen to me, then run away. He Sen brutally reprimanded his eldest brother's private soldiers, and was also arrested by one, which was quite embarrassing, but he still reminded him out of kindness, Hena's status is higher than him, and there are more private soldiers than him, but the troops that can be mobilized now will definitely not exceed eight thousand, and the army he sees is out of sight, and there are monsters rushing forward, so that he can't resist, and he is also not optimistic about his eldest brother.

Regardless of the people who led him, he continued to flee in the direction of the family's base camp, and Hena had already come forward, and his private soldiers no longer stopped Kawasen, allowing him to pass, Kawa Na's face was even more ugly, and he made a look and asked his private soldiers to stop a person and ask about the situation.

"Where did the army come from?" Ha Na was taken aback, his eyes flickering, he was now faced with a choice, whether to resist or flee?

"Assemble! Gather the trained militia and distribute weapons from the warehouse!"

Two hours later, a low trumpet sounded in the distance, and a thin black line appeared at the end of the field.

As the first heir of the family, the earthen city he sat on was the best except for the family base camp, and the main body of the city wall even used a large number of boulders, and the two thousand private soldiers belonging to him and the five thousand militiamen who were issued weapons stood on the city wall, waiting with bated breath.

The horn had already sounded, but the black line was moving extremely slowly, and He Na felt that he had waited for a long time, and he did not see the thunderous army rushing quickly.

The oppressive atmosphere became more and more intense, some of the older militiamen held some rusty hilts, their palms were full of sweat, and the dense army kept moving forward in their eyes, more and more, more and more, as if there were countless soldiers at the end of the field, their feet were weak, trembling uncontrollably, and the thought of the imminent battle, these militiamen who had no actual combat experience were afraid, the war was going to die, and no one wanted to die.

Thunder who captured three earth cities in succession, has a lot of experience, the protective ability of the earth wall is very weak, the earth dragon can easily destroy the earth wall, and, slowly advancing can not only ensure the physical strength of the militia to the greatest extent, but also crush the other party psychologically, the front of a captured earth city, their city lord is very courageous, but when the thundering army advanced to the city wall, the temporarily assembled militia has run out, and many private soldiers also took advantage of the chaos to escape, and were finally stabbed to death by Lei Ming at the head of the city, and this city lord is just a son-in-law of the Turang family, sad and ridiculous。

Another horn sounded, and Hena had already retreated at this time, one phalanx after another, and he kept swallowing his saliva, regretting that he was young and vigorous, and made a wrong decision.

Half an hour later, the city wall was destroyed by the Earth Walking Dragon, and Hena retreated to the City Lord's Mansion under the protection of his guards, still shouting "Hold it off for me!" when he retreated, his eyes were red, and he originally thought that as long as he resisted the attack of the ragtag army, his position in the family would be as stable as Mount Tai, but his side was more like a rabble.

Ten minutes, only ten minutes, the earthen city controlled by Hena fell, and the guards retreated to Hena's side, shouting with a crying voice: "Young master, our private soldiers have mutinied and surrendered......"

Ha Na's eyes were dark, almost fainted, one moment he was ambitious, still waiting to rely on the advantages of the city wall, to stop the strong enemy in front of the battle, the next moment, the city wall was lost, the militia fled, the private soldiers mutinied, Ha Na closed his eyes in despair, and the light saber wiped his neck.

What a desperate way to be, and the cross of the three small swords on the banners was the greatest mockery of his Turang family.

The revenge of the Bourbons is coming, and the family is finished...... This is Ha Na's last thought, it is better to die than to fall into the hands of the Bourbons, and it is better to die now.

And at this time, the Marquis of Turange had just learned from His Majesty the Emperor that the Bourbon family had declared war on the Turang family, and his square face was only a joke at first, just a ridiculous little trick by the Bourbon family, but when he sent someone to contact the family members who were sitting in various earthen cities in the province, the Marquis of Turange almost went crazy!

Is there really an army of 100,000? Marquis Turange didn't believe it, but the news from the front line, the defeated private soldiers confirmed that it was true, and there were even those who said that the other side had hundreds of thousands of troops, and the thundering earth dragon was spread into a terrible monster like a dragon, and the panic spread throughout the province, and continued to spread as the rout fled the army.

The latest news received is that the thundering army is only two hundred miles away from the "Eternal Heart" castle!

What should I do? The Marquis of Turange sat down on the wide seat with his eyes distracted, even though he had a thousand means, but at this time he had a helpless thought, the family did have a lot of private soldiers, but now even if it was called immediately, it would be too late to summon the militia? When the time comes, the leaders of the Bourbon family will collectively rebel and rebel, he has a feeling that he is tied up and can't use his hands and feet, in a short period of time, the Bourbon family has become a general trend, he doesn't have to think about it, he knows that soon the entire province will boil, and the hidden forces of the Bourbon family will take the opportunity to make waves, and more people will begin to plan for themselves.

"What a 100,000-strong army!" Marquis Turange's throat ached, this kind of lowly means is very common, and there is nothing remarkable in peacetime, which one does not falsely report the number of people when everyone fights? But at this turbulent moment, the morale of the army was shaken at once, and a pioneer of the Bourbon family had overwhelmed him, even if he claimed to have an army of 200,000 now, it would not work, and what made the Marquis of Tulange even more weak was that in order for their family to be able to swallow the Bourbon family, the elite of the family was scattered throughout the province at this time, and it was impossible to mobilize it in a short period of time, in summary, he did not have the confidence to defeat the thundering army!

Picking up the wine I just tasted, the entrance was extremely bitter.

"Mortals, do you need the help of the great Astuart?"

While he was worried, a golden door opened in this quiet room, and behind the door, as if there was a grand world, a creature that looked like a rumored orc stepped out of the golden door, his face was ugly, his eyes were gloomy, his lower body was like a scorpion, and his body exuded an aura that made the Marquis of Turang tremble!

"Who are you?!" Marquis Turange quietly stepped back, he felt the dangerous aura of the other party, and he was even more suspicious of this method that suddenly appeared in front of him.

But the monster didn't say a word, just stood and watched him.

Out of the golden gate came another person who looked about the same, the same aura of strength and terror, and the Marquis of Turang was terrified, and he felt that he had no chance to escape.

"Mortal, do you need the help of the great Astuart?" the initial question was repeated as it exploded in his ears, and Marquis Turang felt the hoarseness in his voice, and he was full of fear at this method of which he did not understand.

The Marquis of Tulange, however, was not a coward, he quickly suppressed his emotions and asked in a low voice, "What price do I have to pay?"

"Spread my faith in your realm and offer blood food every day!"

There was still this kind of scorpion in the golden gate coming out, but the Marquis of Turange's head seemed to have been hit hard at this time, as if he saw an incomparably large golden scorpion, standing in the void, looking at him with a pair of indifferent eyes.

Spreading faith and offering blood food, Marquis Turange thought quickly, this condition seems to be extraordinarily generous, what does faith have to do with him? There is no problem with worshipping blood food, he is not small, when his eyes swept towards the golden gate, he faintly felt something, as if the golden scorpion that was talking in his mind was behind the golden gate, he settled down and solemnly promised:" As long as you can help me solve this crisis, I will agree to all the requests you say, and all the territories of the Tulange family will spread your faith in the future!"

Perhaps, this is an opportunity, maybe it will be! Marquis Turanga thought like this, he used to work hard to be the lackey of His Majesty the Emperor, just for the sake of family growth, if the strength of this golden scorpion is even stronger, then what does it matter to be the lackey of the golden scorpion? Future generations will only remember that he Marquis Turange is the greatest head of the Turange family! Therefore, he added a special one, implying that if the Turange family expands, it will also be beneficial to the golden scorpion.

However, the golden scorpion was silent again, only the scorpion man who kept coming out of the golden gate told Turang that he was not dreaming.

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