The eastern front has been broken, and there is not one out of ten soldiers who can withdraw to the imperial capital, the emperor is furious, and he does not enter the main hall to meet the courtiers for many days, but Pan Mumingda's camp is unexpectedly not much commotion, and at the same time, Mirren, who is on the southern front, claims to have finally come to the city of Venlo after many days of trekking, and will fight to the death with the imperial army.

Ubis on the Northern Front is also about to start a big battle after many small battles with the Terick Orcs and the Imperial Army.

The Western army sang and danced for another night, and the good news from the orcs boosted their morale, and they couldn't wait to fight the Imperial army head-on.

When the orcs began to be stationed under the city of Lunte, the people of the dynasty were really panicked, and when they didn't reach their doorstep, they still felt that the situation was not so serious.

Siselt didn't attend the dinner this time, he was dealing with some urgent documents: "The executioners in the imperial capital are almost ready to act, but I guess that guy won't let his guard down yet, and he must be keeping an eye on everyone in the city, so that they can hide their tracks, one is to rescue the princess, and the other is to see if there is a family that can do something when attacking Lunte." Siselt was ostensibly speaking to Moko alone, but there was another person in the room.

"Yes," said Siselt, and Moko went down to execute.

"I'm so confident, I've already started thinking about Lunt," Qingwen smiled and walked out.

"Tell your bishop, I'm almost ready, and when Pan Muminda is done, Infeit is here, you catch the little girl with a word in the wood, and then tell me what you arrange there" Siselt ignored him and said something else.

"It's annoying, with a straight face, but I've discovered your little secret, Lian Boy Maniac," Blue Creature whispered in Siselt's ear.

Siselt slapped the table and looked at him: "Get out"

"Hahaha," Qingwen laughed and walked out.

......

Southern Route, Venlo City.

The tents in Mirren's camp were sprinkled with all the rage, and since the declaration of war on Venlo, there had only been a row of mage troops firing several rounds of long-range magic every day, and archers and crossbow carts were attacking in turn, and even Venlo's shield could not be carved.

Pachiric's tent was full of singing night after night, as if the king had gone on vacation.

Zofes also said to Pachiric before: "Your Majesty, if you keep doing this, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain it to the Western Army." ”

"Do you know who won this war, although the orcs in the east won, but they don't have many troops anymore, they can't eat Lunte, I tell you, if you really want to stand on the right side, you still have to see who is the final winner of Pan Mumingda" Pachirick sat on the side of a beautiful woman on her big belly," Oops, you think I want to offend the Western Army, but our Mirren is such a big place, neither the Empire nor the Western Army can afford to offend, but you can't be neutral, I can only mix slowly like this, I don't want too many benefits when the Western Army wins, I can't stand it, when the Empire wins, I see that most of the important cities on the southern front are the main force of the Western Army, and it has little to do with us, at most we can help from the side, and if the Empire wins, it will be a waste to be rebuilt, and when we use people, we can't blame us for doing more, don't you say?"

Pachiric was stunned to explain Zophis, and he no longer persuaded Pachirik, he also knew that after following this majesty for so many years, from prince to king, he has no ambition, he will maintain order in this position, and the rest will not seek progress, just be honest and enjoy happiness.

Kate saw all this, he didn't say anything, he wouldn't act without orders from above, even though Mirren was in his current situation.

In Wenluo City, Chris served as the city guard this time, and he was a lot haggard, his original short blonde hair was almost shoulder-length, his beard had nowhere to take care of, and he looked nearly twenty years old, you know, he was known as the son of light in the golden generation in Onishi before, in addition to the high attainment of light magic, handsome is also one of the origins of this title.

Wingerston, the former city guard, stepped forward to report: "City guard, Mirren's army is now only carrying out simple harassment every day, and does not attack us, even tentatively, we cannot see what their real purpose is"

Chris who was sitting on the city guard seat knocked on the armrest, and drank a wine bottle with a delicate shape but full of scratches and dirt: "They, waiting to take advantage, either they are greedy or reluctant, don't care, Pan Mumingda has no result there, Mirren will not do it, let the big guys go to rest."

"This ......" Wingelston hesitated, he had heard of Chris's prestige, but he didn't expect that after coming to them, he was not prepared for war at all, he was drunk all day, and he listened to it when he wanted to listen to the reports of his subordinates, and when he didn't want to listen to it, he could be bored in the house for a few days, in the face of such a city guard, Wingerston also played to the empire, but the answer of the chief magician of the empire was to go with him, and Wengerston was not easy to say.

"Oh, by the way," Chris stood up, "let Indi take my Light Guard to Pan Muminda, and it can be regarded as a contribution to the Empire, I have already said the above, approved, let them go immediately" After saying that, Chris staggered back to his room.

Wingelston didn't expect Chris to give all the ace troops in the city to support, so he was so angry that he couldn't say anything, so he could only inform Indi, the lieutenant general of the Bright Demon Guard.

Inti understood Chris's intentions, and after hearing the order, he also led his team to set off immediately, arriving at Pan Muminda when the big war was coming.

Chris looked at the figure of the Bright Demon Guard riding away, took another sip of wine, and closed the curtains.

......

The Korqin steppe, unlike Mirren, although Ubis also has his own careful thoughts, but King Ubis is more ambitious than Pachirik, he is firmly on the side of the western army, and at this time, he must show more enthusiasm, and when the time comes, he can get more territory.

"Brother, the battle report from the Resha River has been sent, this casualty is not a small number, and almost all sides have been hit hard" Gonlith took a few pieces of parchment and showed it to Ubis.

Ubis took it and took a look, and sure enough, the million-strong army of the beast clan lost more than half of them because of their rough play, and there were only a few of the more than 100,000 troops left in the empire, and there were only more than 20,000 of the missing Thunder Fire Lion ace army.

Ubis frowned at it, they wanted to capture Tierick, but the opponent was the Imperial Orc Clan and many large and medium-sized nobles, and the strength was not weaker than them at all, unlike the outer Orc Clan, which was so far away from the Hot Sand River, if it was such a loss in the end, they couldn't bear it at all.

Nothing else can be said, but there is one thing they can't ignore, if the Western Army finally wins, but Ubis only has more than 10,000 subordinates left, how can they rely on it to get more fiefs.

Ubis was deep thinking at this point, and he had to think about the entire country of Ubis.

At the same time, on the other side of the Korqin steppe, Khan Kedanser was also studying the similar battle report, and there was another letter on his desk.

Footsteps were heard outside, and the patriarch of the Sinr family, Sbuch, walked in.

"Brother, you're finally here, please go" Khan stood up to greet Sbuchi.

"Brother Khan, what's the matter with you looking for me late at night," Sbuqi smiled and sat down next to Khan.

Khan took the letter on the table to Sbuch: "Brother, look"

Sbuqi looked at Khan, not knowing what he wanted to show himself, he slowly opened it in confusion, read two lines, he immediately understood, he folded the letter, and looked at Khan.

"This was written to me by the President of the Western Army, who promised me that as long as I surrendered the city of Tirik and let the army of Ubis station, when the Western army captured Lunte, they would continue to treat us with the same preferential treatment given to us by the previous Empire, and they would even give us more than one city. Khan finished speaking, looking at Sbuchi.

Sbuqi pondered for a moment, he said: "Brother, I actually understand what you mean, to be honest, there are many people under the family who don't want to fight, it's very simple, the orc clan is too miserable, no matter whether they win or lose, there is no winner, the family is attached to the empire to survive, but it doesn't necessarily have to be which empire, more families are now starting to think about taking refuge in the water, although they are nothing on the surface, but I can see it"

Khan said directly: "Brother, in fact, if I show you this letter, you should also understand me, I have always remembered the kindness of the empire, and I am willing to serve the empire, but I can't contribute the entire orc race, brother, don't tell you, our orc clan does have other tasks under the fence, we must try to preserve our strength"

Sbuch nodded, he took out a letter from his bosom, and said, "In that case, brother, I'll show you a letter too"

Khan took the letter with the same puzzled expression as the previous Sbuqi.

Khan looked at it, and Sbuchi said, "This is our enemy, Ubis wrote to us, yours should be almost there"

As soon as the words fell, the soldier knocked on the door and handed over the letter, and as soon as Khan opened it, the content of the two letters was almost identical except for the different titles.

Khan looked at the letter and said, "They want to make a magical pact and turn this battle into a personal duel?"

Sbuqi nodded: "That's it, one person from each camp, one by one, life and death can also admit defeat, a total of ten rounds, if the result is five or five points, an extra game, the loser fulfills the conditions written on the magic contract"

"If we lose, we will give up Tirik and retreat to the imperial capital, and if they lose, we will give up the attack and never invade Terik," Khan looked at the last bet written by Ubis.

"That's it"

After reading the letter, Ah Khan pondered for a long time: "This matter is very important, we orc clan I can still have the final say, the empire, can you call the shots? This magic contract needs to be signed by everyone, if it is violated, the whole army will be annihilated."

Sbuqi said: "The Emperor has agreed and will send some more magicians who specialize in single magic to support, Ubis said that the Western Army has also agreed, and both sides should want to leave some reserves, after all, Pan Muminda is the main battlefield"

Ah Khan nodded at this time: "That's okay, I have no opinion, I can get all the orcs present to sign tonight"

"Okay, I'll go back and get them out," Sbuch stood up when he heard this, ready for everyone to sign the contract.

"Good"

......

The next day, Ubis and the Imperial camp each took out a blood book more than 10,000 meters long, on which were their names signed by all the warriors and magicians in the camp with blood.

Casting spells and chanting spells to each other, every warrior and magician who signed followed the incantation, the names on the blood book lit up one by one, until finally it turned into a red light that rushed to the sky, and the giant magic array spread outward with two blood books as the center, covering the entire prairie, and every warrior and magician had a line of red light on their chests connected to the blood book, so that it was also to verify that there was no sign in the big array, and if it was found, it would be killed directly.

After the verification was completed, the magic array dissipated, the blood book spontaneously combusted, burned to ashes and scattered, a central line appeared on the ground, and a blood-colored zero appeared on each side, and the armies of both sides retreated.

Prepare to send people, enter at the same time, and start the first competition.

The 10th day of the famous Horqin in history begins here.

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.