Hundreds of miles away from the battlefield on the peninsula.

An empty town, in a lavishly furnished tavern.

A number of merchants, nobles, were smoking an entertainment called hookah that came from Tianzhu.

It is made with tobacco and honey or fruit, filtered through a hookah, and smoked.

Bran didn't smoke, he lay on a bed of soft crust, surrounded by Ichisu and his men.

Agatha was in a separate room.

There were servants serving in exchange for cigarette pouches, food and wine.

In this way, the income of an ordinary farmer can be spent for fifteen days in one day.

Bran looked through the gap in the window on the third floor, looking out, and it was bustling.

A large number of merchants rushed to the surrounding cities when they heard of the war.

Those who come here are betting on the purple room.

As long as Timur wins, these goods in his hands can be sold at more than twice the price.

If the Black Sea Butchers win, then they will be miserable.

Then the room opened, and the bosses brought in several Peninsula Dancing Girls, with bronzed skin and graceful figures, who had been trained for a long time to please their guests.

There is even a woman from Beitianzhu.

Bran asked, "Is it a slave?"

Ichsu said a few words to the attendant who entered, and then replied, "It was stolen from the 'harvest of the peninsula' last time, and then her master, this time Hutuchi killed her, and the master's wife sold her. ”

"What is the harvest of the peninsula?" Bran asked.

"The so-called harvest of the peninsula refers to the lords of Crimea, who organize a large number of manpower to rob more steppes during the middle of the grain harvest every year, and the robbed population is regarded as slaves.

Although the peninsula is prosperous, it is also very common to be killed or killed and robbed because of the frequent wars between various countries. The law here is both heavy and light.

Anyone who has an identity and makes money can save a life unless it is a major crime. ”

This Beitianzhu woman looks good, but it is only good.

He was tied to a foreign country for several years, and his face was gradually withered after multiple physical and mental tortures.

The singer lit the hookah for the guests, and then the musician started the music, and when she was about to dance, Bran shouted to stop.

Then he commanded all the women to go out except her.

"Your Highness?" Izisu looked at Bran, not knowing what he was going to do.

"It's just a woman, go back to the peninsula, I'll give you as much as you want, put away your mood in the bath, wait for the war to end, now you help me translate, I have something to ask this woman."

Izisu nodded yes, then asked Maihime to get dressed and sat her down on the blanket to reply.

Bran dictated, Ichisu relayed, and Singer replied, and so on.

"I heard that Tianzhu divides people into equal numbers, what class do you belong to?"

"The samurai aristocracy ....."

"How many kings are there in Tianzhu now?"

"I don't know, there are many princes of the kingdom."

"The most powerful is the White Elephant King Rama of the Pala Dynasty?"

Earlier, while still in the Holy See, Bran had met with the emissaries of the monarch and sent several times to see Luyo II. ”

"You also know the Holy King?!"

"Of course, the great monarch, the prestige spread all over the country.

Rama, the 10th Polo King of Northern Tianzhu, Bran read this person a few times, and said, "Then did he unify Southern Tianzhu?"

Singer shook her head.

Bran asked again, "Further east in Tianzhu, where is it now?" What country?"

Bran has always been interested in the mysterious places further east, but the traffic obstruction, coupled with the turmoil of a thousand years ago, the road to the east is extremely treacherous, the mountains are blocked, and the merchants of the grassland and Tianzhu can only cross the mountain road first, and then walk a narrow desert oasis.

Thousands of people die every year on this road, but there are still many successors.

For no other reason, it was a trade route that allowed people to make a fortune, and it was called the "Silk Road".

"Your Highness, isn't it said that the East was occupied by the descendants of Da Liao?"

"Do you know how big the East is? The descendants of Liao can only occupy one of them, and I'm talking about other countries....."

Ichisu didn't understand, and he wasn't too interested, he hadn't walked all the grasslands, let alone further east.

didn't discuss too much with Ichisu, Bran asked about some of Tianzhu's situation and everything he could ask, and then asked his subordinates to reward her and call her out.

At this time, the sound of joy, drinking, and fist slashing in other rooms was also heard, and the nobles in the city were also beside their singers, making fun of themselves.

And the two armies in the distance to defend or attack them are ready to attack......

……

When the sky was slightly bright, the 3,000 men and horses sent out by Hutuchi stormed the mountain fort in one night, and then the scouts immediately sent people to report the incident.

Hutuchi, who was marching on the Iryu River, heard the good news.

As long as he is given another half day, he will be able to set up a formation in the Iryu River.

But not long after receiving the information, about half an hour or so, the birds in the sky suddenly flew towards him, and there were quite a few of them.

Gramiyan, who was in his seat, looked at the glass in his hand that shook slightly, and he placed it on a flat piece of armor, which still shook slightly.

Although extremely light, it is noticeably moving.

Gramiyan was uneasy, the fog was too great, and they were not familiar with the terrain of the peninsula.

When he first entered the peninsula, he brutally punished a team of 100 people who were unwilling to surrender with Byzantine gouging out their eyes.

Fifty had their eyes gouged out and eaten by the other fifty, and fifty had their hands cut off and brought back by the blind fifty, which made the lords of the peninsula either relent, or fled.

"Khan?"

Gramiyan shouted Hutuchi, just as he was about to be reminded.

The fluctuation of the water cup is getting bigger and bigger.

Gramiyan immediately got up, "Oh no!"

In the fog of confusion, there was the sound of horses' hooves running, and the dust was blocked by the smoke, but as the thousands of troops got closer and closer, black shadows appeared from all directions, forming an iron curtain.

Whoever came was Timur!

Timur held a spear and stood tall in the ranks.

"Change the formation!"

Hutuchi shouted, and his subordinates sounded war drums, fast and violent drums, rushing into the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color for a while, and the mountains and rivers were all swaying.

Gramiyan sat on his horse, looking for the figure of the steppe dragon.

At this time, Timur's camp sent people to send the heads of several riders and threw them to Hutuchi's side, and when he took it back, it was his own intelligence scout.

War spears are like forests, and black armor is like walls.

Timur's side shouted slogans, like poetry and songs, and the tribe of the golden family would record the story of the struggle of their ancestors and adapt it into catchy tunes for the people of the tribe to learn.

Singing these words is as if the predecessors possessed themselves and became more courageous.

With a word of attack, I don't know who issued it, but the trumpet sounded continuously.

The spearmen on both sides struck their heads one after another, stabbing forward with spears.

"Change formation, change formation!"

The cavalry changed formation, and Hutuchi was guided to the safety rear, but Timur took the lead.

The hundred heavy horses behind her are the elite of the elite.

With the existence of twenty or thirty enemies, with her a charging slogan.

Just one face, the force responsible for resisting, was knocked out of a huge gap.

Kill!

This is what Timur practiced to ride and stab, and trained them day and night, and equipped with other weapons, in case the spur failed and fell off the horse, what kind of response could be produced.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and even if Timur knew that he was coming to this place, he did not miss the opportunity.

After all, along the way, Hutu Chixun's army was also advancing steadily.

But Timur's heavy cavalry is so strong that a single conflict can knock over dozens of people!

During the last battle of the Twelve Wings, Hutuchi did not see this cavalry, but he did not expect that after a period of time, Timur showed his hole cards.

They are all kings of the grassland, Hutu Chi took a knife and shouted, "Kill!"

At this time, it is no longer possible to think about the future, if this battle is retreated, I am afraid that the advantages established by the lords of the peninsula will fall like dominoes.

Timur rode a thousand, and all the subordinates behind him surrounded her and helped her clear the way.

Her target is not anyone else, not Gramiyan, but Hutuchi!

The Four Tigers were to open the way for Timur, and the other places were only to follow her right flank.

Blood splattered on the red and black flags.

When the black flag penetrated the main red flag formation, the two armies erupted in a roar that finally died.

Timur fought like this, and if she was captured by Hutuchi, she would have died in the chaos and been pierced by countless spears.

Dragon, roaring between heaven and earth!

When a person has so much determination that he can give up his life, what is there to fear?

Timur is blessed like the god of war,

Dozens of black horsemen passed through Hutuchi's most elite troops, cutting them off from Hutuchi.

Hutu's red soul was gone, and he rode his horse and galloped all the way.

"Someone stop her!!"

Timur chased Hutuchi's cavalry to the death, and Hutuchi's crossbowmen did not dare to fire arrows when they saw that the two lords were too close.

When Gramiyan tried to go to the rescue, he was stopped by another strong army.

One of Timur's four tiger generals, he really doesn't spend.

During the Battle of the Twelve Wings, he rebelled against the brutality of Hutuchi, and Timur, who led people to join, is also a legend, a descendant of the golden family of the steppe, and was born noble.

He was very young, only nineteen years old.

Smaller than Timur.

But at the age of eight he shot the horse thieves who had stolen their house with an arrow, and at the age of ten he was given the title of warrior.

"The Ottoman barbarians, who have been our sheep herding slaves for hundreds of years, dare to be rampant!"

Gramiyan was also proficient in the language of the steppe, and could vaguely hear this sentence spoken by his opponent.

"Look for death!" He drew his scimitar and led his Ottoman cavalry archers to roll over.

"Remember, my name is Bazhen Buhua, and after this moment, my fame will reach the ears of you Ottoman sheep herders!"

The long knife shot out, and he took three hundred people to meet him.

Fight more with less, and show more martial arts.

The bald eagles and the birds of the sky circled by, and they watched the great insects on the ground entangled,

They wait for the big insects to live and die, and they can have a full meal.

Then one day, they would die under the mouth of an animal, which would then die at the hands of the hunter, and finally form a dish that would enter the plate of the nobility.

Death is also accompanied by a new birth.

When the trumpet sounded again through the heavens and the earth, it was the sound of Timur's battle trumpet.

The iron cavalry is closed, and the majesty is invincible.

Hutuchi used force and threats to persecute his subordinates, and Timur used trust and honor to incite his subordinates.

Once in danger, the judgment will be made.

Hutuchi should not have been defeated so quickly, but several speculative nobles under his command abandoned the battle when they saw Timur's murderous tactics.

More and more formations were being pushed out of the gaps, and the balance of victory was about to tip completely in Timur's favor.

Brush!

Gramiyan repelled Bazhen Buhua and nearly slashed him under his horse, but was blocked by a cold arrow.

Bessho pulled out arrows full of bows with his long arms from a hundred meters away.

The king was about to lose, and when he let go, Gramiyan waved his long knife and asked the cavalry archers who followed him to change formation and rush out together.

After no longer binding to Hutuchi, his combat power and discipline have improved significantly.

There are some hidden advantages for a while.

But the Hutuchi of the Chinese army, the sky was darkened by the formation.

There was even a tragic situation where the horse's hooves of the same team trampled on each other.

Behind Timur, there were hundreds of black-armored cavalrymen, holding spears, moving at high speed, this kind of picture looked like a moving tree from a high place, and the momentum was amazing.

The grassland priest who was in charge of following Hutuchi's side and recording the battle situation had the idea of surrender in his heart, and muttered to himself, "Immortal Heaven has blessed the enemy king!"

In the middle of the pursuit, 400 reinforcements from the mountain fort arrived, trying to save Hutuchi.

But Timur had already killed the red eye, come and kill one by one.

On this day, the corpse stained the shallow Iryu River with a red glow.

Fires broke out everywhere on the plains.

Countless military flags were broken, and horses and corpses fell.

When Timur took off his helmet and shouted, "The vast world and the iron hoof are my pastures!"

First the subordinates shouted Timur, and then even the captured Ottomans, Magyars, and Crimeans shouted.

……

"Timur!"

In the tavern, a bard with a wide flat hat and a yellow skin and black eyes was praising the strength of the female khan.

At the same time shouting her name.

Countless people in the tavern were stunned and didn't say a word for a long time.

If it was a man, they would have cheered too, but this woman was terrible......

In this battle, because Hutuchi was beaten and lost his armor, his vitality was greatly damaged, and he could only withdraw from the peninsula, but Gramiyan advanced and retreated in moderation, and even beat away Timur's pursuit.

Because of this war, it took place on the Bahan Plain on the peninsula.

Therefore, it is called both the "Battle of Bapan" and the "Battle of the Dragon and Tiger".

In the near future, the Battle of the Dragon and Tiger will be staged.

There is still a period of slaughter in the grasslands.

……

Bran was aroused by the poet's emotions, imagining the tragedy of this battle, and the blood of war in his heart was boiling.

If his estate and family are also violated, he will protect all this, because he is the Grand Duke of Venice, and he will build a kingdom or even an empire in the future!

During this time, when they went to the territory of other lords, they had to obey the lord's decrees and live under people.

Now that he is superior in force and has a foundation, can't he compete with the heroes of the world?

Mrs. Meghan's dilemma with Duke Niever.

Emily gave herself that slap.

Vesta died at the powerlessness of his own hands.

The pursuit of the Yellow Fur King.

Vikings, Poles, Swabians......

Bran's heart stirred, he carried the seven-star sword, took the horse, and then galloped on the grassland outside the city.

Izsu followed closely with his men.

Bran's black hair and purple eyes are too conspicuous now, so he always wears a mask.

When Bran took the mask off.

Ichisus chuckled in his heart, and he felt that Bran was the reincarnation of the Roman god Diocletian.

The Romans were black-haired, and Diocletian was also purple-eyed.

Looking at the sky, Bran also held the seven-star sword aloft as he slashed the sun across his horse.

Finally, it stopped far ahead, and the point was unknown.

"Where the sun shines, you will honor my decree!"

"Roman ....."

Ichisu, a Rus, suddenly pronounced the word.

Rome!

The men also looked at Bran, and at this moment, they were like Diocletian who had been chased by the enemy and had only a few horses left, and was about to flee back to the territory.

Bran muttered to himself, and he heard that, like Luyo II, God was gracious.

Purple pupils looked at the sun, "Sublime and sacred, great origin, supreme empire...... Sword Forgery Shenluo!"