These warriors on the grassland, they have always liked to worship the strong, they believe in the rule of the jungle, they have the pursuit of becoming stronger, but in fact, it is a pity that they will not become very strong. It is a recognized fact that there are few strong people on the grassland, and the spread of magic and fighting spirit on the grassland is too rare, and because of the tradition of ancestor worship, they reject all churches. As a result, not a single church settled in this grassland. Although the church is fatal to the traditional family of ancestor worship, it has also brought a lot of magical civilization to circulation. There is no doubt that the power of the gods is definitely not comparable to the Holy Spirit produced by the ancestors.

As a result, this grassland is often described by the terms barbaric and rude.

However, this does not prevent some talented talents from appearing. Genius can appear anywhere, and this grassland is no exception.

Sword Saint Sotu is such a strong man. As a peak-level figure, his comprehension of the knife is very amazing, and he has defeated two peak powerhouses on the grassland, even in the south, or in the northern orc empire, he has some fame.

When the Sword Saint Sotu joined the Wind Chasing Tribe, staying here can be said to have inspired the hearts of those warriors who worship strength all the time.

They worship Sotu, believing that his strength is unquestionable, that his dignity should not be taken lightly, and that with his joining, the threat of any tribe will cease to exist.

That's how it should be, yes, it's how it should be. However, there will be a moment when the fantasy will be broken, even if you can't believe it and it is unbelievable, but it will still appear.

This long-standing pinnacle powerhouse, Suotu, actually begged for mercy in front of that mysterious young man passing by? This, this simply subverted the three views of every grassland warrior.

Their eyes widened, and for a moment, they lost their voices completely, as if they had lost all their purpose.

"No, no, Lord Sotu, you can't do this, why did you choose this?" Harut's eyes widened, still in disbelief, even though he realized that something was wrong, he still couldn't believe the inexplicable truth.

Sotu glanced back at Harut, there was some guilt in his eyes, but it was only fleeting, and he said lightly: "Because this was the right choice, haven't you realized your stupidity until now......? You are too weak, no, I'm afraid there is no stronger army than them in this world. ”

"I accepted the compliment. Mr. Sotu, but this is just the beginning. Rollin smiled and nodded, "I am willing to accept you under my command." Would you like to?"

With Rollin's affirmation and questioning, Suotu's originally relaxed face became nervous again. There is no other reason, Luo Lin is simply forced coercion, which makes him very unhappy, he has obviously regressed to this extent, is he still unwilling to let himself go? But he also knows which is more important, and knows that the general trend is irreversible. No matter how much unwillingness there is, you can only bow your head and comfort yourself: this may be a very good start, and then respectfully answer:

"It's my pleasure to be Sotu. ”

Harut, who was not far away, looked at this in amazement, almost tearing, how much did he cost, how many girls he sacrificed, in exchange for this Suotu's promise to help, but the young man in front of him, he was just a fluttering word, and he was able to make Sotu promise to surrender to him. This disparity is simply a great irony. And the young man apparently didn't let him go either.

"Now I'm giving you a chance. Surrender to me, this opportunity is fleeting, and I hope you will take advantage of it. Rollin turned his head and looked at the steppe warriors of the Wind Chasing Tribe, and said.

Harut's face was extremely stiff, he hesitated for a long time, and then said with difficulty: "You...... You're dreaming of it. ”

"Does that mean rejection?" asked Rollin.

"Of course it's a refusal!!" Listening to Luo Lin's almost insulting words, the anger that had been stored in his heart finally broke out, his reason disappeared completely, knowing that Luo Lin's group of people may be very powerful, but he was still not convinced, this is the stubbornness in his bones.

"Warriors!!, I refuse this question, then, let me ask you, do you agree, or do you refuse!?" asked Harut, almost in a criesmanship.

"Of course I refuse!!," the cavalry warriors said in unison.

"Such an insult, unforgivable, intolerable, we are brave and fearless warriors, at my command, charge through, strangle the enemy, cut off the man's head!!!

"It's tragic. Luo Lin looked at these morale-boosting teams and couldn't help but sigh. Yes, it is tragic, not heroic, not lamentation.

Although Rollin wanted to admire, in the final analysis, the gap between them and their own team was still too big.

Luo Lin looked at Forturu next to him, looked at his eager look, and said with a smile: "Forturu, take a hundred people out and destroy them, but the leader, don't kill it, it's useful to keep it." ”

"Yes. I understand. Forturu nodded heavily, turned around and left, he raised his arms and shouted: "Go with me, kill the enemy with me, and make meritorious service with me!"

In an instant, as the first brigade that Forturu focused on cultivating, all echoed, and then went out, and a few who reacted quickly also stood up in the team, making other people who lost the battle look regretful.

Suotu, who was originally a little worried that Luo Lin would treat him as a gunman, was inevitably relieved at this time, and looked at Luo Lin's army without blinking, looking at them, whether they were really so powerful. This team is made up entirely of the best in the world.

"Rush!!"

"Kill!!"

The two teams, like two torrents, collided together. Obviously, the warriors of the Wind Chasing Tribe, who were all cavalry, had greater momentum, all rushed, the ground shook the mountains, and the momentum was pressing, relatively speaking, Luo Lin's 100 infantry seemed to be overstretched and without momentum.

However, when they collided together, the soldiers of Rollin were like red-hot blades cutting into the condensed butter!!

The cavalry warriors were powerless to resist.

It was destined to be a massacre.

"It's really powerful...... Suotu stood not far from Luo Lin, looking at this scene dumbfounded, although he had expected it, but when he saw it, he was still shocked, shocked colleagues, he was also full of confusion and confusion, when, the peak powerhouses, like wholesale worthless goods, appeared as a soldier, and there were so many quantities at one time?

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Tomorrow will resume 2 shifts a day. Absolute.