On the evening of March 23, 784, when the future had time to wash off the dust of the expedition, the newly retired commander of the southwest and the incoming commander of the Far East, Zi Chuanxiu, embarked on a journey to the Far East.

The journey was long and long, and he did not go on the road alone, accompanied by two cavalry divisions, escorting more than 5,000 carts full of various rescue and supply supplies.

This is the largest reinforcement of the Zichuan family to the Far East, but it is likely to be the last, as the war spreads, once the last passage to the Far East Bitxing Province falls, the Far East will be completely cut off from the interior of the family, and the Far East will become a real island at that time.

On the same avenue, not only Zichuan Xiu's troops, but also a large number of troops around were marching to the war zone.

The main army, the local reserves, the reinforcements, the baggage team, and countless troops converged into a huge lineup of troops, and the dust raised by the team covered the sky.

Along the way, Shikawa saw a large group of infantry passing by, the soles of his boots sizzling on the muddy road soaked by the rain, and the hem of his coat fluttering on the thin and small legs wrapped in leggings. These uneven infantry were poorly armed, few of them had the sharpest weapons of Shikawa Xiu's men, but instead held some broadsword spears and javelins, which were obviously hastily made, and craned their necks to look at the plain that was about to become a battlefield with curiosity and shyness.

In the hazy chūn rain in the evening, grass-green military coats covered the entire plain, and thousands of soldiers swarmed like ant colonies on the vast plain, rushing towards the front line of the fiery morning glow night and night, like moths pounced on the flames.

Looking at the advancing army from the car window, Shikawa Xiu was full of emotion. According to his own experience, in this kind of tragic national war, the first army to go to the battlefield rarely survived, that is, all he saw were souls about to die.

In order to defend humanity, it is the ordinary soldiers and families whose names are unknown, the orphans and widows who have lost their husbands and fathers, who pay the price.

To live, or to die?

Staring at the blood-like morning glow, Zi Chuanxiu was in a stirring mood. When the heavy news reached the smell of blood and killing, he had an irrepressible feeling of excitement: This is the world of soldiers! A peaceful and comfortable life as a high-ranking official has not sharpened his minions, and he was born to save for war.

On March 28, the mighty convoy arrived in the province of Dama. This is a province adjacent to the exit of the Valen Fortress, and the atmosphere of war suddenly becomes stronger. In the city in broad daylight, the streets were empty, and only soldiers were seen coming and going, not a single civilian.

Wearing white steel helmets and armed with light crossbows, the gendarmes closely inspected the intersections. Because Zichuan Xiu and his party were heading east, they were checked without the slightest difficulty, but it was difficult for soldiers who wanted to go west, and if there was no mission order and pass slip signed by a commander at or above the flag book, any soldier who went west would be detained as a deserter.

Zichuan Xiu inquired with the commander of the gendarmerie who led the team, and learned that the demon clan had launched several sāo harassment attacks two days ago, and the scale was not large, and was repelled by the garrison troops. Zichuan Xiu suddenly became nervous, he knew from his own experience that the demon sāo disturbance was often to test the strength of the human army, and it was not far from their large-scale attack. If he was alone, he wouldn't be too worried, but he still had a large convoy of thousands of carriages, which was a supply material related to the lifeblood of the Far East, and he could not afford to lose it.

"My lord," the gendarmerie captain admonished Shikawa Xiu, "we have received a report that the advance team of the demon clan put on our military uniforms and attacked the front headquarters. The morning before yesterday, we found the bodies of several couriers, whose military letters had been stolen. The Jǐng Reserve Headquarters issued a jǐng notice that a large number of demon advance troops had infiltrated our army's defense line. ”

Zi Chuanxiu felt incredible: "The demons wear our military uniforms, can those monsters with blue faces and fangs disguise themselves as our people?"

Gendarmerie officer yīn sank: "We don't know what's going on either. Most likely, some shameless Terran scum took refuge in them, or the remnants of the former rebels in the Far East. It's shameless, as a human being, you actually surrendered to the demon race!"

Zichuan Xiu was gloomy. He didn't expect that his prediction of Zi Chuanning would come true so quickly, and before the demon attack began, traitors appeared among the human race.

The gendarmerie officer said very sincerely: "My lord, a supply convoy like yours full of supplies is the best target for the enemy's sneak attack, so be careful along the way!"

After thanking him and shaking hands and saying goodbye, he immediately gave the order for the team to turn south and accelerate towards the province of Bit.

In the evening of the same day, before the convoy had left the border of the province of Dama, a burst of dust suddenly rose behind it, and a large number of cavalry rushed towards it.

It was a cavalry unit dressed in the green uniform of the local garrison, and the leading officer shouted from afar: "Stop!

Zichuan Xiu instructed: "Don't pay attention to it, move forward as usual." I deal with them. ”

He stopped, stayed where he was, waiting. In the smoke and dust, the cavalry unit rushed to the side.

One of the officers jumped off his horse and shouted angrily at the convoy: "Stop! Stop! I want to talk to you who is the commander of the troops!"

Shikawa Xiu rode on his horse and said, "I am." May I ask who you are, and what do you do?"

When the officer saw Zichuan Xiu, he strode over and saluted: "Sir, I'm Isbe, a small flag warrior of the Sixth Division of the Dharma Garrison." The Governor of the Province, Fanti, ordered that all troops in the province should be engaged in the battle to defend Damma. Your officer's troops are no exception, please lead the team back with me to reinforce Dama!"

Zi Chuanxiu's heart was shocked: less than four hours after he left, the demon clan began to attack Dama. They moved really fast, and they were almost trapped in Dama City and couldn't get out.

He dismounted and shook his head: "I'm sorry, Lord Isbe, forgive me. Our department is responsible for the urgent orders of the Military Affairs Department. Moreover, in my capacity, the orders of the Governor of Fanti are also invalid to me. ”

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"The new Far East commander Zichuan Xiu!"

Isbei was stunned for a moment, and saluted Zichuan Xiu: "Lord Commander, it's rude!, Lord Commander, the demon clan is menacing, Dama is in danger, your department has a large number of cavalry guards, can you reinforce our city?"

Zichuan Xiu rejected him: "That's impossible." As I have already said, we have a task ahead of us and we cannot afford to delay. ”

"Then, can you send some cavalry to reinforce us? Even three or two thousand cavalry is good!"

Zi Chuanxiu shook his head: "Impossible." We are also very tight on our troops, and we cannot divide them. ”

He turned and got on his horse: "Your Excellency Isbe, take your leave." I wish your army prosperity in the war and victory in the first battle!"

Unable to bear to look at the pained look and pleading eyes on the other party's face stained with dust and sweat, Zi Chuanxiu turned around and whipped the horse forward. He couldn't help but look back after walking far away, and the local officer stood alone on the avenue staring blankly at the backs of his group, and his shadow was stretched out in the sunset, desperate and lonely.

The battle-hardened Zichuan Xiu is not a fragile person, but looking at the desperate figure of this officer, his nose is sore, and he still has a feeling of wanting to cry.

"Abandoned!"

These low-level garrisons and soldiers do not understand the strategy and plans of the Military Affairs Office, they simply want to protect the city where they grew up, the home and land they love, and protect themselves and their parents, wives and children.

But they did not expect that they and their city were destined to be abandoned in the grand battle blueprint plan of Dìdū, and there would be no reinforcements for them.

Late that night, the convoy left the border of Dama province and came to a small town on the border of Bitt province.

Martial law had already been issued, and under the hazy moon, only soldiers were walking around the town, and the barking of dogs could be faintly heard among the low houses.

According to Zichuan Xiu's original intention, it is safest to enter the mountain as soon as possible, but after a long journey, the people and horses are already exhausted, and they also need to replenish water and food in this town.

The advance team went to the local garrison to negotiate supplies. I heard that a commander had led a team to this town, and the commander of the garrison unit personally came to greet him. They welcomed Shikawa Xiu into a small restaurant, and for the first time since they hit the road, Zichuan Xiu was able to eat a hot meal beautifully.

The head of the garrison was a middle-aged deputy flag book, named Ma Lei. He introduced himself as the deputy commander of the 6th Division in the province of Bit, and was stationed in this town with half a division, tasked with the left flank of the Dama garrison.

Zichuan Xiu interrogated him about the situation of some garrisons, combat effectiveness, morale, food, etc., and Ma Lei answered in detail and did not hide it in the slightest. He made no secret that he had no confidence in the situation: "Why hasn't the family's large army come to reinforce it? My lord, can we win this war?"

During the conversation, Ma Lei asked Zichuan Xiu sideways, what kind of battle plan the military affairs department has, where it plans to stop the advance of the demon clan and fight with it, whether the upper echelons of the family are sure about the development of the war, and whether there is a chance of victory.

In the eyes of these mid-level officers, a commander, who is a great person, should know all the secrets and plans.

Obviously, this is against the principle of confidentiality, but just like a person desperately wants to see the light in the dark, Shikawa Xiu understands his feelings, and he can't bear to scold him with a straight face.

In fact, dìdū is also lost in chaos and disagreement, and has not yet formed a planned defense system.

Of course, these things can't be said to this sub-flag. Zi Chuanxiu could only say: "The Military Affairs Department is strategizing, and we already have a complete grasp. But the specific plan is classified, and I don't know about it. ”

Ma Lei asked blankly: "My lord, do you say, can we win this time? The enemy is very strong. ”

Zichuan Xiu comforted: "We will win, and the final victory will definitely be ours." Demons can't conquer humans. ”

He was faintly frightened,

A deputy flag book, this is already a middle-level officer of no low rank, even they feel so gloomy about the future of the situation, from this, Zichuan Xiu can imagine how pessimistic and desperate there is among the middle and lower class civilians and soldiers, everyone has lost confidence in the current situation, and according to the usual experience, after losing the fighting spirit, the appearance of a large number of deserters and traitors will be inevitable.

After dinner, the tired Shikawa Xiu was about to say goodbye, and Ma Lei respectfully sent him out. Just then, the sentry on duty outside came in and reported: "My lord, a troop of cavalry has arrived, and they have asked for supplies. ”

"Where did they come from?"

"From the direction of the province of Dama. ”

"Got it, I'll go and have a look. ”

The gods sent the ghost, Zi Chuanxiu said loudly: "I'll go with you to have a look." ”

Ma Lei glanced at him in surprise, and as soon as the words came out, Zi Chuanxiu regretted it: What is the matter with me! I am tired from a long journey, and it is serious to rest as soon as possible.

The two walked along the empty long street, the jǐng guards fell behind them, the moon was like water, and the white moonlight sprinkled the bluestone road of the town, and the long street was empty. When Shikawa Xiu was enjoying this rare feeling of tranquility, a dense sound of hooves broke Ning

Quiet, dozens of cavalry galloped head-on. The cavalrymen wore brand-new black cloaks, steel helmets on their heads, and the men and horses were majestic, and they were all the way over, as if a whirlwind was blowing in a quiet town.

Seeing the two of them and the guards behind them, the cavalry stopped their horses. The leading officer jumped down and greeted loudly, "Is it Lord Marley, please?"

"I am, who is Your Excellency?"

"I'm Gata, the little flag warrior of the Dharma garrison. The officer took off his helmet, revealing a beautiful blond hair, and his young face was radiant, and Zi Chuanxiu couldn't help but cheer him in his heart: "What a handsome young man!" It's just that he was a little strange, this officer gave him a strange feeling, and his accent was a little indescribably strange, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Ma Lei asked, "Your Excellency sees that I am going to be reinforced, right?" ”

"Exactly. My lord, this is my military ID, please review it. ”

He respectfully handed over a military ID, and Ma Lei took it and flipped through it, and asked, "Your officer is an officer belonging to the Third Division of the garrison, right?"

"Exactly. I was ordered by the Governor of the Governor-General, Lord Fanty, to go on a business trip to another province. ”

Zichuan Xiu asked casually: "Your official came over and was calm all the way, right?

Seeing Zichuan Xiu, Gata showed a confused expression: "This adult is ......"

Zichuan Xiu secretly pinched Ma Lei, but Ma Lei didn't introduce him interestingly: "You just have to answer the questions." ”

Gata smiled heartily: "My lord, the road is very calm, and there is not a single demon in the entire territory of Dama. ”

Ma Lei was carefully checking the document, Zi Chuanxiu felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he deliberately pointed to the long convoy parked on the side of the road and asked: "This is the material convoy I am in charge of, I want to transport them to Dama City, but I heard that there is an advance team of demons intercepting it, and Dama is also surrounded by demons......"

Seeing the long convoy of transports, Gata's eyes lit up, and he replied in a categorical tone: "My lord, the road is unimpeded!"

At this time, Zichuan Xiu no longer had any doubts. He was thinking about how to give a code to Ma Lei next to him without being suspected, and Ma Lei had already checked the document and handed it back: "Understood." Your Excellency Gata has had a hard day of trekking, right? Please settle down and rest first, and dinner will be served later. ”

Gata said politely, "That would be a trouble for you, my lord." ”

"Where, brother troops, as it should be. ”

The cavalry began to dismount and orderly stationed several houses under the guidance of the reception staff.

The sound of Ma Lei's shouting can be heard throughout the street: "Let the master prepare dinner quickly, we have guests here!"

An echo came from Yaoyao: "I know, it's right away!"

Seeing the figure of the small flag warrior disappear into the back of the room, the door had just closed, and Shikawa Shuyi grabbed Ma Lei's hand and dragged him down

When he reached the corner of the street where the voice could not be heard, he lowered his voice and said excitedly: "Your Excellency Marley, I want to sue you—"

"This group of people is jiān fine. Ma Lei said quietly, "Sir, you have to be quiet, they will hear you." ”

"Ah, you already know!"

"My lord, Gata's military ID has blood stains on it. Although they had wiped the blood off the surface, the blood had penetrated the paper

Zhang left blood stains on the inner layer of the hard seal. They killed our man and took his papers. Moreover, Dharma is now a war zone, and if you want to leave the war zone, you can't just have a military ID, and you have to have the written permission of your superiors. And we agreed with the Dama garrison that there was a password, but they didn't say it - that's enough. ”

"Also, Dama City has been attacked by the demons, and the highway has been cut off, but they are talking unimpeded!" Zi Chuanxiu added excitedly: "That leading Gata, he is definitely a demon royalty! That kind of demeanor and etiquette, as well as the accent and tone of his speech, are all characteristics of the demon clan speaking the human language! I have seen the demon general Yun Qianxue, he speaks in this accent - the words are very standard, there is no accent or local accent at all, it is as pure as a pronunciation textbook, which exposes them!"

"Gata is a demon royal family?" Ma Lei was a little surprised: "Such a large group of demon royal families? so many?" he sighed, "It's the first time I've seen a demon royal family!

"There can't be so many demon royals!The others may be traitors to the human race, right?shameless scum!" Zichuan Xiu scolded fiercely.

Ma Lei smiled apologetically: "My lord, I was afraid that you would shout at that time. They are a large group of people, and they are cavalry, fully armed, once the conflict starts, they will rush and slash with sabers, and our people will be caught off guard and will suffer great casualties. Scatter them first, lure them to take off their armor and weapons, and when they fall asleep at night, I will lead the boys to block the junction, and none of them will be able to escape!"

"You're right. Zi Chuan Xiu whispered that he admired the middle-aged officer very much. It is not known how capable he is, but with this composure and composure, he can be called a general, and his own Roger and Shirakawa seem to be slightly inferior.

The arrest went smoothly that night. Regardless of Ma Lei's dissuasion, Shikawa Xiu personally participated in the operation with the guards.

Armed soldiers surrounded the entire town, surrounding the quarters of the demon clan, which were scattered due to Ma Lei's deliberate arrangement in advance.

When the soldiers suddenly broke through the door, most of the sleeping cavalry had no time to react, some picked up knives and tried to resist, and some shouted in panic: "What are you doing! I am an officer and soldier of the Zichuan family!"

Zi Chuanxiu sneered when he heard it next to him, this sentence was clearly a thief's heart. If it was a real family officer and soldier, he would never emphasize his identity when he was attacked, he would think that the other party was a member of the demon race.

Most of the jiān were wiped out smoothly, but they ran into some trouble in the process of encircling and suppressing Gata.

As if he had been prepared, Gata stood guard at the door with a knife, and the soldiers who rushed into the house were caught off guard and killed two, and the rest retreated in fright.

While holding a knife to guard the door, Gata shouted loudly: "Kill for money! Bit's army murders friendly soldiers!" The scream alarmed the sleeping town, and many civilians came out in pajamas to watch, seeing soldiers wearing the uniforms of the Zichuan family killing each other, especially Gata's handsome appearance was flattering, and many residents who did not know the truth accused Zichuan Xiu and Ma Lei and his party.

Mare remained unmoved, and seeing that Gata and his men could not attack the door, he ordered: "Set fire to the house!"

Dozens of torches were quickly thrown off the roof, and the house was quickly set on fire.

The smoke and fire were burning, and the men of Gata could no longer hold on, and several cavalrymen staggered out with sparks, and were quickly held down and tied firmly.

Zichuan Xiu didn't care about them, he just ordered his guards to spread out and surround the house, and be sure to capture the Senea royal family alive! If he could capture the other party's royal family members at the beginning of the war, it would also be a great boost to the morale of the army, and he could also get information about the demon army.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, but Gatta never rushed out. Zichuan Xiu's face became more and more sinking: "Could it be that this guy ran away?"

At this moment, the roof was finally burned through, and the roof collapsed. A desperate hoarse voice sounded in the flames: "Semuhelim!" (Long live the Emperor)

The onlookers shouted: "Demon Clan! He is a Demon Clan!"

Silently staring at the raging fire that jumped, Zi Chuanxiu didn't say a word.

The firelight illuminated his iron-blue face, and Zi Chuanxiu had an indescribable emotion, the blonde young man in Yushu who was in the wind just now had become a burnt corpse in the blink of an eye. His real name, his identity, and the tasks he undertook may never be known.

Although he is an enemy of the other party, he also admires the courage of the other party, and would rather be burned to death than be caught alive to sacrifice ugly, the strong blood of the demon royal family can be seen from this, from him, he faintly felt the potential of excellent generals such as Yun Qianxue and Ling Buxu.

Perhaps, one of the future generals of the demon race has been nipped in the bud by himself.

Of course, Commander Zichuan Xiu and Deputy Banner Ma Lei would not know that the one who was burned to death by himself was the biological brother of Goda Khan, the patriarch of the Goang clan of the demon clan, Viscount Gorhua, who was the future heir of the Mongolian tribe.

It wasn't until after the end of the war that humanity learned from the captured war archives that Viscount Goldworth was on an important mission deep into the rear of the human race. He will be responsible for secretly rebelling with humanity, buying and accepting the unstable elements of humanity who hold real power.

This is a plan orchestrated by Yun Qianxue, the general of the demon race, with the aim of setting off a mad cháo of assassinations, rebellions, and mutinies in the rear of the human race, weakening it

The power of human resistance.

In order to realize this plan, Yun Qianxue sent a total of as many as twelve secret messengers, and what Zichuan Xiu encountered was only one of them.

On March 30, 784, after a seven-day trek, Zichuan Xiu led a convoy through a secret passage through the mountains of Guò Bit Province, and the troops entered the village of Bulu in the Far Eastern Province of Wag.

This is also the general logistics base of the Far Eastern coalition forces, where the Xiuzi battalion is specially protected by the troops of a regiment.

Breathing in the air of the Far East and looking at the lush mountains, Zi Chuanxiu felt soothing.

When he returned to the Far East after all the storms, he felt an indescribable sense of security, as if he had rushed back to his warm and comfortable home on the eve of a storm covered with black clouds. Outside it was stormy, but in the Far East, it was calm in the midst of a storm.

Seeing the King of Light returning, the officers and soldiers stationed there were very excited.

The commander of the Xiuzi battalion stationed here is named Gorji, and he excitedly reported to Zichuan Xiu: "The facilities of the base are intact, and the troops can be put into battle at any time!"

The army was still dutifully guarding the exit of the passage after his departure, and Shikawa Shu was deeply pleased.

He made a brief inquiry, and found that it was so isolated from the outside world that the soldiers didn't even know that the fortress of Valen had fallen. After a brief night's rest in Bulu Village, Shikawa Xiu continued with the convoy the next day.

On the third day, the group arrived at Wag City, the capital of Wag Province, which was the rear of the Far Eastern Coalition Army and was not disturbed by the demons.

When Shikawa Shu arrived, he was warmly welcomed by the local soldiers and civilians, and tens of thousands of half-orc residents gathered to welcome the return of the King of Light.

Seeing that the support of the Far East military and civilians for him has not changed, Zi Chuanxiu is very pleased.

That night, Shikawa Xiu had dinner with the local governor and briefly understood the current situation: after the Valen incident, the demons did not attack the Far East on a large scale, but withdrew all the troops confronting the Far East coalition forces from the front line, but constantly sent troops to the Valen fortress through the Guò Far East Highway. The three generals of the Far Eastern Army did not get together, Ming Yu guarded Kearney in charge of rear affairs, Shirakawa guarded Gaza City on the northeast border, and Roger guarded Tran City in the southeast, so Shirokawa Shu decided to choose the target of this trip in Minsk Kearney City.

From Wag to Kearney in Minsk, it normally takes three days, but Shikawa walked for a week.

The burden of the convoy was certainly one reason, but the bigger reason was that he had to pass through the Far Eastern Highway, and the demon troops in the Valen Fortress had already been reinforced

Stuffed with the entire highway.

On the Far Eastern Highway, Zi Chuanxiu saw the army column of the demon clan.

It was a magnificent scene, with flags like the sea, a long dragon head and tail under black pressure without a edge, and above this long dragon was a sword like a cloud, shining brightly.

The demon army was forbidden to make noise when it marched, and there was no sound except for rustling footsteps, and there was a terrifying power in the oppressive calm.

Suddenly, the sound of horns sounded in the military formation, and Zi Chuanxiu, who was peeking on the high slope, had been spotted, and a group of cavalry left the queue and ran straight towards them. The guards moved, and the captain said, "My lord, we have been discovered!

Zichuan Xiushen sè calmed: "It's still too late to escape." Let's take a look at how the demons move. ”

The demon cavalry stopped at the bottom of the hillside, and a hundred-man captain with white feathers ran straight towards them, waving a white flag in his hand to signal that he was not hostile.

Zi Chuan Xiu and his party took a few steps back, and the accompanying orcs stepped forward to negotiate with them.

Zi Chuanxiu could hear it clearly, the captain of the hundred people could actually speak a very fluent Far Eastern half-orc, and he said to the half-orcs that the demon army on this road was a unit belonging to the twelfth army of the demon kingdom, and it was a Mongolian army.

"We are not Seneya troops, nor do we have any grudges against the Far East, we are only using the channel to pass Guò, and we have no hostility towards your army. Everyone's well water does not interfere with river water. The captain of the Demon Hundred spoke very smoothly, as if they had repeated this passage many times along the way.

Zi Chuanxiu's heart moved, and he sent a voice to the half-orc who was negotiating, so the half-orc immediately said with a heart-wrenching voice: "You are just a captain of a hundred, how can you represent your entire army? You have no sincerity at all! I am the governor of the Far Eastern Calais Province, and I ask to see the supreme commander of your army!"

Such a sloppy fellow was a governor! The captain of the hundred was taken aback, and immediately turned around and ran.

He went back to the queue and talked to the people for a while. After a while, there was another gorgeously dressed old man below

Looks like a human being.,It's a demon royalty.。

"Excuse me, who is the governor of Calais?" said the old man, with a smirk of skin.

Zi Chuanxiu put on the bronze mask and patted his horse to greet him: "There is no governor of Calais Province here. He calmly said, "I am the King of Light in the Far East." ”

A panicked expression swept over the old man's face, and he clearly tried to turn around and run away immediately, but after considering the distance from his subordinates and the distance from Shikawa Xiu, he dismissed the idea.

There are really not many people who can turn panic into a smile in an instant, and Zichuan Xiu admires the calmness of the old man in front of him very much.

"Ahh

Shikawa Xiu: "Uh, have we met?"

"Uh, haven't you seen it?" the stunned look passed by, and the old man patted his head and muttered in a low voice, "Damn! Damn, the conditions are wrong." This is the words to deal with the creditor......"

He put on a smiling face again: "King of Light, I have really admired it for a long time! Your great name is like thunder in my ears, and your deeds are famous all over the world! From the peak of the Black Mountain to the shore of the Blue River, people are praising your heroic deeds, you have given us life, given us infinite confidence, you are the lighthouse in the sea, the Beidou in the starry sky, you are like the sun that shines on all things, endless! The sun in the sky will be extinguished, but the people of the gods will never extinguish their respect for you! Ah, I admire you, great King of Light, you live with heaven and earth, and shine with the moon!"

Zi Chuanxiu looked around: "When did we send an undercover agent to the demons?"

Shaking his head resolutely left and right, the old man smiled awkwardly: "This is just to express the admiration of our people of the God Clan for His Royal Highness the Great King of Light, and there is no malice, no malice. ”

"May I ask who your Excellency is?"

"I am Meng Khan, the commander of the Twelfth Army of the Kingdom, please ask His Royal Highness the King of Light for a lot of advice, a lot of advice. The old man bowed respectfully.

The Far Eastern Coalition Army was in an uproar: "Such a groveling old guy turned out to be the commander of the Demon Clan?"

Meng Khan said very seriously: "If it is fake, it is completely genuine!"

Although the other party has a humble attitude, after all, he is also the commander of the demon clan, a big man on an equal footing with himself, Zichuan Xiu returned the salute: "Hello Your Excellency Meng Khan, I don't know what advice you have?"

Meng Khan said sincerely: "King of Light, I know that there is a contradiction between the Far East and the kingdom, but that is the matter of the Seneya tribe, we Mongolian people have no grudge against the Far East, we are going to deal with human beings, and we do not want to be enemies of the Far East. Please order the Far Eastern troops along the way not to intercept and disturb us, and how about the well water not interfere with the river water?"

Zi Chuanxiu looked at him very seriously: "Your Excellency is joking, right? Your army is strong and strong, the army is majestic, and our Far Eastern soldiers are outnumbered, how can we be your opponents? You don't need to take the initiative to sue for peace at all, right?"

Meng Khan blinked his cunning little eyes: "King of Light, we are very sincere. We Mongolians are peace-loving and trustworthy tribes, and we try our best to avoid unnecessary fights and will never take the initiative to attack the Far East. King of Light, I can only represent the army of our Mongolian tribes, as for the other tribes of the kingdom, I can't make decisions for them, and you don't have to give me face!"

Zichuan Xiu suddenly realized and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean......"

Meng Khan laughed deceitfully: "That's what it means! If you put up a little obstacle to their march, sāo disturb sāo, we Mongols will be happy to see it." His Majesty had already spoken, and the military restriction order was abolished, and each clan could expand its army on its own, and the city captured by any clan west of the Valun Pass would be owned by that clan. Ah, west of Warong Pass, the fertile and rich land of mankind, I heard that it is full of gold, and there are oxen flowing everywhere, and it is a paradise on earth! Now all the races in the kingdom are desperately expanding their armies, and they are rushing to that side in a hurry! King of Light, you and I are also destined to meet here, and I feel like I am familiar with you at first sight! I said something from the bottom of my heart, you don't blame me, the current Far East is not even given to us! We don't have time! If it is any longer delayed, the other tribes will rob all the fertile land, and we Mongolian people will graze grass? Or, the King of Light, you will also make do with the two regiments, and our brothers will go into the customs to grab the territory? I guarantee that we will not be able to treat you badly! But you must remember to intercept the people of the other tribes, if they also go in, we will have less land to grab. ”

Zi Chuanxiu couldn't cry or laugh, this Meng Khan is really familiar, he called himself a brother and brother in less than two minutes after meeting, and his "brother" is faster than a tick infection.

He said noncommittally: "Let's talk about the land grabbing later." But Your Excellency, your army has trampled on a lot of things for us when it crossed the border! You see, the roads we have built have been trampled on by your soldiers, and there are many, many flowers and plants, moonlight treasure boxes, etc., you have to pay us a road storage fee, hehe, just call it a road maintenance fee!"

Meng Khan narrowed his eyes: "If you don't pay this road maintenance fee......

"Don't blame us for being ruthless!" Zi Chuan Xiu made a straight face: "Seriously, Lord Menghan, you are so powerful that I can't do it all if I want to destroy you all." However, if we talk about digging traps on the roads, sneak attacks, ambushes, camps, arsons, robbery and raids, and so on, we Far Easterners are the best at this! Then when you get to the human side, all the good land will be robbed of the people......"

"Just do what you say, our Mongolian tribe is willing to be the first to pay the road maintenance fee!" Meng Khan immediately realized the benefits promised by Zichuan Xiu, if the Far Eastern troops stopped the armies of other tribes and only let their troops pass through Guò, then there was no doubt that he would become the first demon army to enter the Valun Pass, and its strategic significance could not be overestimated.

After fierce bargaining, the Mongols finally exchanged the price of a thousand carts of rice to the King of Light for the right of passage in the Far East, and Zi Chuanxiu said with a smile: "I gave you a twenty percent discount!"

Meng Khan laughed deceitfully: "Then, Your Highness, what you promised me......"

"Don't worry!" Zi Chuanxiu's tone was very similar to that of the inspector of the Transportation Bureau: "Anyone who has not paid the road maintenance fee will not be allowed to pass through Guò! Lord Meng Khan, you can rest assured to grab the land! I guarantee that you are the first batch to go to Valen!"

The two waved goodbye, and they were about to shed reluctant tears.

As soon as Meng Khan turned to leave, Zi Chuanxiu immediately turned around and ran, and as soon as he and his entourage left the mountain, a large group of Mongolian cavalry with wolf hair arrows on their heads chased after them viciously.

Fortunately, the horses of Zichuan Xiu and his party were good, and they were left without a trace, and while fleeing Zichuan Xiu, they turned back and waved to the demon pursuers: "No."

Do you want to send it...... Tell Mon Khan to remember, a thousand carts of rice......"

When Zi Chuanxiu and his party returned to the station, the governor of Calais Province personally came to report to the King of Light: "Your Highness, for some reason, the passing demon army left a thousand carts of rice on the side of the road, and the carriage was hung with a sign 'Gift to His Royal Highness the King of Light', may I ask Your Highness, what should we do?"

Zi Chuanxiu thought for a moment and ordered: "Check it first, and then see if there is any poison inside." ”

For Meng Khan, Zichuan Xiu is really respectable and fearful, and he really doesn't dare to take it lightly.

As soon as the negotiations were over, he immediately turned his face and did it to himself, and when he escaped, he was able to immediately send a thousand carts of rice as if nothing had happened, meaning that the agreement remained in effect.

There are many people who are humble and shameless in my life, but it is the first time that I have seen Zichuan Xiu who can achieve shamelessness so thoroughly.

The following is not the text, and it will not spend money to buy, pig selling point advertising:

"Zichuan", "Mercenary World" and "Blasphemy" have teamed up to make an XYZ game, and the third closed beta has ended. Start the closed beta test immediately - 6:00 p.m. on May 6, 2008.

Players who need to register can do so via the guò link.

It should be noted that this game does not have a client, it is a browser game, and everyone enters the game to become a nobleman (three countries of their own choice) and have their first small village.

In the course of the game, you can build farmland, mines, etc., you can get a steady stream of resources, sell resources to get gold, you can improve technology, recruit soldiers, and build more cities.

And the other two evil countries (blasphemy and mercenary world@_@), their nobles will keep sending troops to fight you - of course, it is also possible that you keep beating them, hehe

In the game, you can also train your own heroes, build guilds, farm dungeons, and so on.

The biggest feature of this type of game is that it doesn't take up much time, and you can take time to play when you go to work, even if it's not online, the game is still producing resources.

Interested friends can go and play, I hope the Zichuan Empire is strong!

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