When the Duchy of Lulin was completely destroyed, a huge army of Caesar's Empire was marching eastward.

The Dragonhorn Legion, which was a standing legion of the Caesar Empire guarding the eastern frontier. Unlike other legions of the Caesar Empire, the Dragonhorn Legion faced hundreds of large and small countries in the Eastern Plain, and none of the armies of any country could pose a threat to the Caesar Empire. On the contrary, the Dragonhorn Legion has to deal with disputes in hundreds of countries, large and small, and he needs to maintain a large scale.

Therefore, the Dragon Horn Legion of the Eastern Frontier of the Caesar Empire also has the title of the first 'Great Army' in the Western Continent.

This title is not boasted, although the size of the Dragon Horn Legion is not comparable to Arthur's outrageous army, but the Dragon Horn Legion has a standing force of 500,000 people, and the logistics and auxiliary forces are also 500,000. So this time, the Caesar Empire urgently mobilized the Dragon Horn Legion to go on the expedition, and the mighty army of millions poured out of the border.

Along with the Dragonhorn Legion, there are 30,000 Flame Knights of the Church. The Flame Knights who belong to the Flame Temple are all cultivating Flame Fighting Qi, and they have the reputation of being the first group of Wounded Knights in the Church. They may not be good enough for high-end forces, but when it comes to dealing with ordinary soldiers, a Flame Knight can be used as a hundred-man team.

In particular, the mounts they rode were all fiery lions, the innate magic of this mid-level Xiamen beast was the fire sea technique of large-scale destruction, and when the 30,000 flame knights cooperated with their mounts to attack, they could not withstand that terrible attack without more than twenty times the strength.

With 30,000 Flame Knights as the vanguard, the Dragonhorn Legion's only 20,000 heavy cavalry accompanied by support, and 50,000 cavalry left the eastern mountains of Caesar's Empire and rushed into the Great Eastern Plains.

This expedition was urgently dispatched by Caesar's empire at the request of the church. In the eastern part of Caesar's empire, there were three kingdoms in which the royal family and the church had a somewhat ambiguous relationship, and they were married to the powerful families of the church for several generations, and the royal heirs of each generation were also sent to the religious schools established by the church.

Now that the nomadic cavalry is pressing, these three kingdoms urgently asked the church for help, and the church immediately issued a strict order to the Caesar Empire, so that the dragon horn legion of the Caesar Empire took the initiative to attack and assist the three kingdoms to protect the territory.

The 30,000 Flame Knights were the first batch of people for the emergency reinforcements of these three major temples.

With 10,000 people as a unit, wave after wave of Longjiao legionary soldiers lined up into the Eastern Great Plains, and after consulting with the knight captain led by the Flame Temple, the Longjiao Legion did not divide its troops, but formed a thick huge army formation that stretched for hundreds of miles all the way to the east.

In the face of the nomadic cavalry who acted like the wind, in the face of a large number of nomadic cavalry, they could only fight against them with the same strong regular soldiers, so that there was a hope of victory, and the mouth of the mouth was to fight with the nomads in the plains, that was pure death, even the arrogant Templar knights, they did not dare to have that kind of arrogant thoughts.

Seven days after the Dragonhorn Legion set out, they received news that all the people of the entire Duchy of Lulin had been killed and taken captive. The Duchy of Lulin was left from top to bottom, the entire Duchy was razed to the ground, and the Grand Duke of Lulin completely cut off the bloodline, and since then the Duchy of Lulin has only become a historical term in the Western Continent.

It was also the first principality to be completely destroyed in this war. Before the Duchy of Lulin, the nobles of the kingdoms and principalities that had been conquered by the nomadic cavalry had more or less escaped from the bloodline, and they inherited their family titles, and they still had hope of regaining their kingdom after the war.

And the Duchy of Lulin, this is completely finished.

On the tenth day after the expedition, the Dragonhorn Legion and the rapid progress of the nomadic cavalry brigade encountered each other.

At first, a group of Flame Knights encountered dozens of nomadic cavalry scouts, and the Flame Knights immediately wiped out this small detachment of nomads. Then, as if the maned dogs smelled blood, groups of nomadic scouts swarmed in, and after the Flame Knights slashed several times their own enemies, they finally could not resist the frenzied nomadic cavalry, and finally lost half of their men and fled back.

After receiving the information, the Dragon Horn Legion immediately camped on the spot, the army shrank inward, and with the efforts of the magicians accompanying the army, an earthen city with a length of twenty miles and a width was built in just one hour, a large number of crow heavy weapons were placed on the head of the city, and various city defense facilities were also built as quickly as possible.

Almost at the same time that the city was built, a group of nomadic cavalry of thousands of people rushed over like a pack of hungry wolves. To the shock of the soldiers of the Dragonhorn Legion, these nomadic cavalry were indeed driving away a pack of ferocious steppe wolves.

On average, each cavalry is accompanied by three steppe wolves, and these fierce big guys have increased the ferocity of these cavalrymen.

The Dragon Horn Legion is huge, and the earthen city it built is twenty miles long and wide, and this earthen city with a wall of thirty meters high alone looks extremely amazing. This group of nomadic cavalry did not dare to attack indiscriminately, but circled around the city. The large flock of Harrier Eagles was released by these cavalrymen, and without asking, they knew that they were informing their leader of the situation here.

As the minutes ticked by, more than a dozen groups of nomadic cavalry ranging in size from hundreds to more than 10,000 people soon arrived. They were also unwilling to launch a siege war without permission, but were vigilant and pressed the encampment around the earthen city.

Gradually, the number of nomadic cavalry increased, and many of them carried a large number of men, women, and children who had been captured by them. Camps continued to be built, and the earthen city where the Dragonhorn Legion was located was soon tightly surrounded by dense camps.

The huge dragon horn army is like a huge magnet, no matter how far or near the road, the nomadic cavalry is attracted to it.

The leaders of the nomadic empires are not stupid, they know what it means to have an army of a million people here, it is like a bone in the throat, and if they don't swallow it, they can't continue to push towards the west with confidence and boldness.

The number of nomadic cavalry in this stream grew, and in a few days, large tents with gold roofs began to appear in their camps. Along with these golden-domed tents came a large group of temple priests, as well as fierce and unusually fierce Templar knights.

Standing on the wall of Tucheng, the commander of the Dragon Horn Legion of the Caesar Empire, the 'gray wolf' of the Caesar Empire, who is famous for his tactics of fighting people, Lieutenant General Wolf was lying on a city wall battlement very unimpressively, squinting at a few men who were riding tall horses and walking slowly back and forth a few miles away, looking at the side of Tucheng.

Wolf Seven is a middle-aged man who is very dry and lean, with a ball of muscles and bones wrapped in a skin, giving people an extremely strong feeling. He chewed a piece of tobacco and smeared a mouthful of saliva under the city walls.

"The Golden Wolf Banner is the royal family of the Golden Wolf Khanate! Tsk, when I joined the army, I was sent to the Iron Wall Defense Line as a liaison officer for three years, but I have seen the Golden Wolf Banner twice! It's really worth remembering, I didn't expect to see the old man here! It's been more than 50 years!"

A major general Caesar standing beside Wolf pouted helplessly, Wolf was born in a family of Emperor Caesar, and there are more than 30 active generals in his family, but Wolf is more like a civilian than those soldiers from the grassroots, if it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a general's uniform, who would dare to believe that this foul-mouthed guy had the scratch number of the Imperial Earl when he was born?

"General, envoy of the Three Kingdoms......" Major General cautiously reminded Wolf.

"Leave them alone!" Wolf sneered, "It's all these guys who are afraid of death, forcing us to travel for ten days like dead dogs to come here to fight this group of savages." I don't bother to see these guys, I just want me to stop these barbarians for them, or they will definitely go to their church godfather to accuse me or something!"

"I am the general of Caesar's Empire, and I will take his church to death!"

Spit out the chewed tobacco leaves in his mouth, and Wolf whispered a few greetings to the church's higher-ups.

His Dragonhorn Legion was originally stationed on the eastern border of Caesar's Empire, where it was well fortified and had a perfect and strong line of defense. If it is on his own turf, Wolf is confident that he will make several times the enemy hit his head and break the bloodstream.

But here, on this flat, unobstructed plain, even if an earthen city was built in a hurry, Wolf always felt a cold neck, and felt that he was being pushed out to die!

"Say to those damned mages, and tell them to give me all the strength to feed, and most likely to put up defensive barriers on the walls! I don't want those barbarian temple priests to tear down the walls with the first wave of magic, it will be a massacre!"

"Tell them that if the walls are not strong enough and are blown up, I will definitely kill all of them before these barbarians, bastard mages who have no strength to play with women!

Hammering the battlements of the city wall hard, Wolf suddenly turned his head to look at the major general beside him.

"I heard that the Gallic Empire is doing a good job, and there is a little guy named En48 Malt who actually killed a reorganized orc army?"

After receiving the Major General's definite reply, Wolf's eyes widened in surprise.

"It's impossible, it's completely unreasonable! You can kill 100,000 orcs in one night? Unless those orcs play with women who have been playing for a night, and both legs are weak and their character is weak, and they cut off their heads, it's impossible?"

"Ent, Malte, funny little one, I remember him!"

After muttering a few words, Wolf suddenly raised his head sternly.

Outside the city, the sound of iron hooves sounded like thunder, and the nomadic cavalry began to attack the city.