Early the next morning.

The East Asia Trading Company opened and marched due north.

Since there was no need to command the army, Jiang Yuan sat in a spacious carriage, and the carriage was pulled forward by a low-level magical beast between a lizard and a horse, known for its endurance and gentleness.

Lifting the curtain, you can see the captains of the company riding forward, there are only three of these monster cars, and the chairman paid a high price when he bought it from the leader of the business alliance.

The Earl of the Blood Clan sat on the wheel of the chariot to control the direction, the Silver Spider Demon was entrenched on the roof of the car, and a knight's pinnacle-level bloodline followed, and his role was to send a message on the march.

In the carriage, Jiang Yuan constantly used simple instruments to analyze the Wraith Grass in his hand, changing the breath of the soul is not to affect its structure, but to interfere with the frequency and activate the guidance, in short, as long as he has enough control over himself, whether he has the qualifications of a secret master depends only on his mood.

[Physique: 8.6]

The Shadow Breathing Method continued to operate automatically, and his physical strength was always slowly but surely climbing upward, and the domain range reached eight meters around his body, and if this continued, in two or three months, he would be able to try to break through the gold level, and since the arrival of October last year, this speed is actually quite good.

Valea looked out the window a little lonely, the sky was gloomy, according to the company's navigator report, the coastal areas of the New World will be similar to the weather in the next half month, and the epic typhoon is about to land, which is undoubtedly bad news for the coalition forces.

"Pour a glass of wine for the master."

In the carriage, the two brown-skinned maids trembled at the words, they had all received relatively rudimentary training these days, but they were still shocked and frightened by the perversion of the devil guy, and finally it was the taller one of them who stepped forward, took the flask and filled the glass on the round table in the compartment.

"If memory serves, your name is Sen." According to the Pope's secrets, believers are important to the gods, but not particularly important, about the apocalypse, and when asked, they are often perfunctory, Vilea said.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Chief Maid."

The brown-skinned maid looked up, her face was quite delicate, revealing an indescribable sense of tenderness, and the contrast between the color of her skin and the white of her outfit was charming, but in fact the person concerned did not know anything about it.

"Oh, I really didn't pay attention, Ann said that there is a relative of the tribe who fled from the tribe among the maids." Velea looked carefully, this guy kept her head down when she was in the church, she only cared about admiring the other party's silent shame, and didn't pay much attention to her appearance, after all, the excitement zone at that time was not here.

Sen pursed the corners of his mouth and did not speak.

"I'll take good care of you." Veleya smiled and patted the maid's shoulder, and the smile slowly retracted when she thought that she didn't have the white deacon's ability of the eldest lady.

Three days later, in the afternoon.

The East Asian troops arrived twenty miles outside the city of Nirvana.

The plains were all around, but there were no native hunters in sight, the gates were closed, and there were no warriors on duty on the walls, and if it weren't for the birds that were faintly startled in the sky, one might even think that there was a dead city in front of them.

Nearly 10,000 troops began to set up camp, the sky was cloudy, and according to the news from the rear, the typhoon had made landfall along the port city.

"My lord, there is an anomaly in the east!"

A sentry rode a horse, and had a good view of the plains, so there was no major omission in observation, and the chairman maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, and unless the plural city-states besieged him, East Asia would have the power to resist.

From the perspective of expanding the horizon, countless black dots rushed towards the East Asian troops, like a carpet gradually covering the plain, which was a strong army of several large tribes united to form a strong army, the size of which approached 100,000.

"Set up your position." The chairman ordered.

After receiving the highest instructions, the company's huge machine was immediately put into operation, the engineer regiment built trenches, the artillery was in place in turn, the horses and traps were surrounded, and the employees were silent to fill the guns with gunpowder.

In ten minutes, the figures of the indigenous warriors had become quite clear, and in that invisible place, the four priests performed secret techniques at the same time, and the oversized fearless aura was shrouded, and the faces of the natives were gradually replaced by excitement and bloodthirstiness.

"Shoot in line!"

The shouts of the Guardian Knights echoed through the position, but were quickly drowned out by the sound of rear-loading smoothbore guns spitting bullets, and six thousand-strong marines alternated fire, ammunition pouring down like a curtain of ammunition.

The sturdy natives at the front raised their shields, and the monster skins wrapped around the hard bones, greatly reducing the lethality of the white powder, but despite this, the natives of the stormtroopers fell in pieces, alternating bullets that kept harvesting lives.

The chairman ordered the artillery company to open fire, and the two hundred guns roared in unison, and in the sea of people, thick smoke rose everywhere, and the torrent of flames, debris, and shock waves combined shattered the flesh and blood.

In just two minutes of breakthrough, tens of thousands of young men died, but the indigenous army that should have been defeated was brave, and the number of sacrifices was quite scarce.

The shells were unleashing their firepower, and the two Marine regiments continued to fire at a high intensity, but the rest of the units were loaded with bayonets, and the melee group drew their scimitars at their waists.

Fighting broke out between the two sides, blood and bones were consumed in an instant, and the artillery cut off the middle of the indigenous army, and from a qualified strategic point of view, only when the offensive queue alternately came to a halt was the perfect time to commit the last two regiments.

Jiang Yuan had already gotten out of the carriage at this time, his troops were not here, so he didn't need to care about casualties at all, the black branches at the tail of the Thorn Holy Sword spread out, piercing into the flesh and carefully absorbing the blood, when the blood was injected into the sword body, this third-order peak sword weapon suddenly bloomed a terrifying black and red, and the war in front of him was an opportunity for him to digest the Red Knight's potion and advance the Thorn Holy Sword.

"Ansel, hat! Captain Dong asked the two of us to hold for ten minutes. "The leader of the left guard team rode across the trench and threw out a black military cap, he was the knight of the duke's palace guard brought by the guardian knight, and he had never participated in a high-level meeting before, because there were more representative people present.

Jiang Yuan buckled the brim of his hat and threw it away, the military hat did have some effect in theory, it could prevent the hair from sticking into his eye sockets during the battle, or being grabbed by the enemy during the scuffle, but it seemed redundant to him.

"Here we are."

The silver guard was still beckoning, but suddenly lost someone's figure in front of him, leaving only the scattered smoke and dust and the exploding ground in place, heavy and swift steps stepped out one after another, and the front of the pits and pits flowed freely, and a straight line of death appeared in the native army, whether it was an ordinary native or a tribal warrior, they all died in an instant under the gift.

"Damn, it's a monster."

(End of chapter)