6. The Decisive Battle of the Wild Sands Chapter 310 The Desert Ghost Ramesug
The military report was as fast as a meteor, and the news that Ryan had been killed by the Red Pavilion for his private actions broke into the camp tents of the eighteen tribes, causing a huge commotion.
Latin America and the Soviet Union seized this golden opportunity and lashed out at the military conference.
"Look what that bastard Ryan did, he not only acted privately, but he was defeated!" The voice of the Radiosu was like a bell, and everyone was buzzing, "He lost our first victory and ruined our blessing!" ”
The Isam leader motioned for him to be at ease, but his anger grew louder and brighter, and his blade-like voice pierced the breakable peace in the tent, "Our prayers, our first victory, our blessings, have all been messed up by this coward Ryan!" ”
Although he didn't name him, he glared at Jamie with angry eyes, and his clenched fists were eager to call him in the face immediately.
The face of the Isam Alliance Lord was also not good-looking, and his voice was implicitly angry, and he asked, "Leader Jamie, I know that you have some personal relations with Ryan. But the violation of the order before the war has severely damaged the morale of our army, how do you ask me to explain to the new emperor of Hamid? ”
Jamie's face was pale, and there was a hint of stubbornness in his voice: "Yes, although Ryan has some friendship with me, he is not my subordinate. I don't know what he's doing, and if I had known, I'd have stopped him. ”
He tried his best to hide his fear with his voice, and at the same time secretly hated the hateful Latin American Soviet Union in his heart.
"Forget it, Ryan is dead, and he paid the price for his stupidity." The Isam Alliance leader sighed, "Guys, I don't think this is the time to argue about responsibility. The morale of the Red Pavilion is strong, don't let the current contradictions affect the overall situation of the tribe. ”
Ramesu sneered, his eyes full of provocation and arrogance, "As long as there are no such cowards to cause trouble for me, it's just a bunch of bandits, see how I take them down." ”
Putting aside a cruel sentence, Latin America and the Soviet Union randomly took the warriors of their headquarters to the front line. A formation was set up outside the city of the Red Pavilion, with swords and guns like a forest, and the banners were neat. The three fierce generals majestically followed Ramesoux and stood in front of the formation.
The Latin American and Soviet tribes have always been good at fighting, and the three fierce generals are also well-known among the tribes. It's just that under their illustrious reputation, not many people know what their names are.
The first person is known as the "Iron Mask General", and his face is obscured by an iron mask, revealing only a pair of cold and piercing eyes. He was tall and mighty, muscular and wielded, holding a huge giant knife, the body of which was covered with vicissitudes, recording his years of victory and glory.
The second person is known as "General Shenmu", his eyes are covered by a black cloth, and he is full of mystery. It is rumored that his double knives are extremely fast, and once they are wielded, they are impenetrable and cannot be splashed, and they have never been defeated in 20 years of battle.
The third person, known as the "Grand Duke", is said to be a declining nobleman, always dressed in a magnificent robe and armed with an intricately carved spear. Despite the foul-smelling aristocratic aura that shrouded his body, his combat effectiveness could not be taken lightly.
Ramesus rode on a snow-white alpaca, he was wearing heavy armor, holding a meteor flying hammer, his eyes were sharp, the corners of his mouth outlined a proud smile, and he mocked loudly: "You cowards dare to go out of the city to fight? Do you know the methods of my 'Desert Ghost' Ramesus? ”
Lydia only brought Nick, Maya, Young Man, and Mira to the game. Originally, Finks also wanted to go into battle, but he didn't laugh and casually said that the charge of "openly beating other generals" pressed Finx not to make a mistake, so he could only obediently confess his guilt and clean the toilet.
In the face of Ramesu's challenge, Maya was eager to try but was stopped by Nick, "You idiot, Ramesus is the 'god of war' in the eighteen tribes, and you are not enough for him to warm up." ”
After that, he kicked the alpaca and said, "The two armies call for formation, and they usually go to the deputy general first, so let me, the old guy, go and see the situation first." ”
He just wanted to step forward, but the young man took the lead to block him, "I am familiar with the people of the eighteen tribes, where does that kind of fool need General Nick to take action personally." Uncle, you might as well give us juniors a chance. ”
As he spoke, the young man rode up a few steps on his alpaca, "Ramesus, do you want to fight me, you rat with no one in your eyes?" ”
Theoretically, Lamero must have met the young man a few times, so he only felt that the person in front of him seemed familiar. But it has been a long time since the Eighteen Tribes broke away from the Red Pavilion, and the young people at that time were just stunned young people who didn't know anything, and Ramesug naturally had no impression of him.
"Arrogant boy, who are you?" Ramesus narrowed her eyes and looked at the other side.
The young man laughed, "I am who I am." ”
Ramesus's gaze moved to the pendant on the young man's chest, and suddenly remembered something, and he looked up and laughed, "I thought I was some kind of great character, it turned out to be that stupid boy who didn't even have a name." Do you want to come and die? ”
The young man said, "Yes, I'm here to send you to death." ”
Ramiso pulled the alpaca back with disdain and slowly walked back in the direction of the camp, "Fighting with a rice bucket like you is simply staining my battle flag." Whoever wants to do me a favor and cut off his head, I don't want to see him again. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, an alpaca came galloping. The Iron Mask rode like an alpaca at the young man. The two staggered on the battlefield, and for a while, swords and swords flew everywhere.
With the strength of the iron-masked general, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat an unknown junior? Ramesus laughed smugly and continued to pace leisurely in the direction of the camp.
The sound of war drums reverberated across the battlefield, the shouts of the soldiers swelled like a tidal wave, and the clashing of swords was incessant.
However, Ramesus' smile did not last long, and before he could reach the front of the camp, he heard the exclamations of the soldiers. He involuntarily looked back, only to see the iron-masked general riding on an alpaca with a big sword in his hand and hurrying back.
His head had rolled to the ground.
The young man strangled his alpaca and shook the red dragon greatsword in his hand. In this battle, he deliberately did not use the flame power of the giant sword, but just relied on pure swordsmanship to cut off the head of the Iron Mask General in three moves.
Ramesu's face instantly turned iron-blue, and he looked at the corpse of the iron-masked general in amazement. Before she could react, Lydia made a spear move, and the drums and trumpets in the Red Pavilion sounded in unison. The officers and men of the whole army fought bravely to be the first, like a tide.
The tribal soldiers had just witnessed the death of the Iron Mask General in battle, and their courage had waned. Immediately the army was defeated, and he threw away his armor and fled, and it took a hundred and fifty grains to recover.
In desperation, Latin America and the Soviet Union could only temporarily camp on the spot. In addition, he sent someone back to report to the Isam League leader, saying that the Red Pavilion was so powerful that it was necessary to request support from both wings to form a siege.
However, Ramesus never dreamed that the messenger he sent back would be taken down by Jamie's sentinels before he reached the camp of the Eighteen Tribes.
Jamie secretly intercepted the distress letter, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Ramesus, aren't you very powerful, this will give you a chance to show your skills, and it can be regarded as a little comfort for my Ryan brothers." ”
Then he ordered the two messengers to be killed and abandoned in the wilderness. Quan Dang had never seen this letter, and he didn't know about it.
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The young man took down the head of the Iron Mask General in three moves, and Lydia's "Desert Ghost" fled in embarrassment. When the soldiers were about to rejoice and return to the city, they saw Finks carrying a woman wearing a blue-gray mask in the tent.
"Boss?" Lydia was pleasantly surprised and asked, "How are you doing?" ”
The proprietress said in a generous and kind voice, "Very well, I heard that you have defeated the great traitor Bibith, and the city has been celebrating for several days. ”
Lydia beckoned someone to move a stool for the proprietress and sat aside, "There has been a bit of war here recently, and it's not very peaceful, why did you suddenly come here?" ”
The proprietress shook her eyes at the sand table and did not smile, "He wrote me a letter, saying that not all the eighteen tribes are villains, and he wants me to sell his old face, can you persuade some people to kill less." ”
"Oh?" Lydia couldn't believe the idea of not laughing.
From what she knew about not laughing, there were only two kinds of enemies: those who were dead and those who were about to die. Now that he actually invited the proprietress to come, could it be that he still listened to what Lydia said about "attacking the heart first"?
And the proprietress stretched out her old one-arm and clenched Lydia's palm excitedly, "Thanks to your kindness, his wisdom has been guided on the path of benevolence......"
Lydia's smile was a little stiff, after all, she was also a general. The corpses that died under her gun lined up, and I am afraid that they can wind all the way from the ruined capital to the magic capital of the North Pole. Words like "kindness" and "benevolence" don't seem to have much to do with her. ”
The proprietress didn't care about Lydia's expression, but continued to babble like an elder, "It must be the gods who led you to meet...... By the way, when are you going to get married? ”
Lydia stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.
She didn't expect that she would have been reduced to an orphan when she crossed into this world, and she would be able to catch up with the marriage urging.
"I'm only in my twenties......" Lydia squirmed subconsciously.
The proprietress said in a serious voice as her grandmother, "Silly boy, if you really like it, you have to do it quickly." I've heard that the demon witch who charmed the Ice Wolf King is haunted by his side...... Don't seem to see her? ”
"Don't laugh and leave her in Oasis City." Finks said.
Lydia nodded, "Fili and Danica are still younger, and Black Condensation Snow is both strategic and good at soul arts, and with her abilities, she can help them resist the raid of the Mad Tsar royal family." ”
In fact, Oasis City can be supported by Axy and Glenn and others alone, and the Wild Sand Empire does not dare to attack easily. But don't laugh at this person has always been cautious, besides, Axai is a great sage, better at internal affairs than intrigue in military strategy, and leaving black condensation snow is also a backhand.
When the proprietress heard this, her tone was obviously anxious: "Alas, the princess, don't let that demon girl get ahead......"
Before Lydia could figure out how to answer, Finks had already added fuel to her words, "Don't worry, with me, I won't let that enchantress be our stepmother." ”
"Huh?" Lydia blinked, completely unaware of what was happening. I don't even know if she should start complaining from this "stepmother" first?
Putting aside the fact that the five of them are not smiling children at all, Lydia and Filip are actually only six or seven years old, and such a "stepmother" seems to be a bit difficult for a strong man.
"Lydia."
The cold voice suddenly sounded, and Lydia almost jumped in fright. Looking back, he was smiling and placing a clay figure on the sand table - the young man finally returned to his old business and picked up the clay figure, and the sand table that didn't smile suddenly became much more vivid.
"Tonight, do a vote." said flatly without smiling.
The young man and Mira looked at each other, "We look like we just had a night raid......"
Bu smiled and replied indifferently: "It's okay, do it again." ”