Chapter 332 The Lord of the Wild

"Arthur!" Emma walked up gently and stroked Zou Liang's arm and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?" At that moment, she, who was familiar with Arthur, clearly felt the tension and oppression that erupted from him. It was not only for the tragic things the villagers suffered, but also for the feeling of some kind of crisis.

Sophie, Cinda, Ounister, Cote, Randy, and Luyao also surrounded him in confusion and asked.

According to the injuries of the priests and villagers, they usually need to rest on the spot for a day before they can get on the road. But Arthur was obviously anxious and wanted everyone to set off before dawn. Why is this?

Taking a deep breath, Zou Liang hugged Emma with great force, and under the girl's blushing face, he turned to the brother beside him and smiled bitterly: "I was negligent this time. I just thought of some things. I am afraid that the troubles we encounter are more terrifying than we can think of."

Everyone has guessed Emma’s story, but no one has said anything, especially Emma’s personality has indeed become a lot.

"Brother, what are the dangers you are talking about?" Ounister scratched his head. This big guy Bill's sense of crisis is no worse than that of being a brother.

"I can't explain clearly, a kind of intuition, the situation may be worse than we think, the faster we go to the city, the better!"

"Maybe they're just a little more frequent than before?"

"No, never underestimate our opponent." Zou Liang's voice was extremely calm: "The strength of the looting attack this time was almost flattening all the surrounding villages... I think things may develop in the worst direction." After a pause, Zou Liang continued: "No matter what, I will go to Duolan City to see what the priest and consul are doing!"

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Under the same starry sky, a mountain bag hundreds of miles away from Duolan City, looking around, there are bright lights.

The snow-white tents seemed to gather on the grassland, and there were hurried horse teams coming and going from time to time.

There was a loud sound of sharpening swords coming from behind some tents in the war camps.

They want to sharpen the knife even harder, follow the leader and the first warrior of the grassland people to create unprecedented feats.

Catch Duolan City and go to eat and drink delicious food.

In the past, I just swept the villages around me, and there was no more money to make. Those poor people were not as rich as the barbarians.

The real rich people are hiding in the city, and everyone in the wilderness knows this. However, no one has dared to try to build a castle with thick walls and strong defenses before.

But this time, with Lord Aoria taking the lead, with the bravery of the first warrior, the barbarians in the Duolan City are about to decide!

Think about the women of the Mongjia Empire with tender skin and tender flesh, and think about the rich and rich people, and the barbarian warriors can glow green in their eyes.

Naked greed and desire.

The leader of the barbarians is a big tent.

Greedy Wolf Aoria lay comfortably on a big white tiger leather chair, and a delicate Kate girl lay in his arms. Aoria touched the girl's skin with her hands, and her eyes were half-closed.

Women in the Monga Empire were so happy, and their skin was much smoother than those in the grassland.

The plundering of the enemy's wealth, food, territory, and women who possess them are the favorite things of the grassland barbarians.

Loot! We don't have it, but I have the power to grab everything from the enemy.

In the big tent, twelve grassland leaders sat on the animal skin blanket on both sides. The table was filled with fine wine and fat meat, and they were all excited and excited. The atmosphere was very warm.

"Chief! Lord Aoria!"

Centurions who were out came in from outside the tent to report.

"The mission is not completed. Hand over the order!"

"Submit order!"

Although the barbarians are vulgar and cruel, the military is absolutely concise and practical in terms of military affairs. When it comes to the command strategy against the enemy on the battlefield, it will not be worse than those of the self-realistic military tactics in the empire.

One is a theoretical school, and the other is a pragmatic school. The result can be imagined.

In recent years, barbarians have been biting the empire's flesh on the border like wild wolves, and using this to strengthen themselves. It would be great that the cities on the border of the empire can defend them. The upper class simply ignores this, as long as these barbarians don't have too much appetite and make too much trouble.

On the one hand, the people above are busy fighting for power and profit, and are not mentally conscious. On the other hand, the enemy country does not want to consume with these barbarians.

For a barbarian cavalry, the empire will have to pay at least two soldiers' lives to kill them. Moreover, the barbarians can plunder and replenish material and population on the spot.

Emperor*** will fight, and the barbarians will run away so much that they can't even see the shadow. When your troops withdraw, they will catch up and take a bite.

If the imperial people were a little more cruel, they would hit the grassland, which would be even more miserable.

There was no food or drink, and no birds could see one, and the drag was also dragged down.

Listening to the centurions under his command, they reported the results of the war, and the materials, food, and population that they had to plunder, the twelve leaders were all laughing so hard that they could not see their eyes.

Although they had looted in the past, they were not as good as this time. To be honest, everyone didn't dare to think about Lord Aoria's shocking plan before. After all, it was a world ruled by the Holy See. It was okay to fight Qiu Feng. If you do a big fight, only the strongest man in the wilderness had such domineering aura.

The wilderness can not only rob Meng Jia, but also the Kingdom of Wind and Hannibal. But Hannibal is the most difficult to deal with. The people are strong and the people are not willing to provoke him easily. Because Meng Jia is the Holy See, the power of the Autumn Wind is still there for more than a hundred years. Even if it is the Wind and Euria is brought up, it also allows the power he is located to be strengthened. It is very simple. In Aoria's view, the entire Beast God Continent is the weakest but richest is the Empire of Mong Jia. It can be seen from the plunder. Needless to say, Hannibal, a fierce empire that you will chase and kill three thousand miles when you touch a hair. Even the military power of the Kingdom of Wind and other surrounding empires will not sit idly by, only Mong Jia.

The former center of the continent, the king of kings, is now just a joke, and there is no doubt that he, Aoria, is the creator of new history and new miracles.

He has been preparing for this day for a long time.

Aoria's spirit was not very good at this news. This time he planned to clear the villages around Duolan City first, and all the autumn winds swept away the fallen leaves. On the one hand, they obtained enough supplies, and on the other hand, they turned Duolan into an isolated city. The reason why he was so cruel was that the number of people this time exceeded any previous one.

As for the rescue of the surrounding cities, Aoria didn't care. He was afraid that these turtle grandsons would not come out behind the city wall. Two cavalry had already ambushed. Around the two big cities closest to Duolan, according to Aoria's calculation, it only took three days at most to the barbarian warriors to rush into Duolan City. It would be fine if there was no rescue. If there was rescue, they would destroy a few more cities.

How beautiful, a flame, the cry of the enemy, countless beautiful women, gold coins, all of which will be proved, adding another glorious mark to Aoria's reputation on the grassland.

Of course this is just the first step, and his future will definitely not be wilderness!

At this moment, a small leader outside the tent rushed in and knelt down to all the leaders on the seat and saluted: "Dear leaders, Lord Aoria, something happened. A hundred-man team lost contact tonight. They should have come back to pay the order, but they are still..."

The warm tent was quiet a little. The twelve big leaders glanced at each other and looked at Aoria's face. One of the leaders Campbell spoke, "Whose person is it?"

"Yes... it's your 100-man team under your command..." The leader of the report said in a stuttering.

"Hahaha……"

A gloating laugh broke out in the tent. He also sent someone to harass him. The people of Campbell disappeared, either died or were rewarded and forgot to come back. No matter which one it was, it was enough to become a laughing stock for everyone.

"Fuck!" Campbell's face turned pale and white. He couldn't get angry in this environment. He whispered to a soldier beside him to find someone to search, and to see people alive and to see the corpse. If he found out that the bastard had forgotten the time of handing over the order outside, he would all be killed on the spot.

The military laws of the barbarians were ten times more severe and bloody than those of the Monca.

"Okay, don't laugh anymore, think about it..." Aoria on the first seat showed her naked chest slightly, showing a touch of bronze toned chest muscles. He grabbed the blonde hair on his head and narrowed his eyes and said, "If this 100-man team cannot come back because the enemy cannot come back, at least it means that Duolan City is not that bad, and there is still some combat power in his hands."

"This..." The vulgar leaders didn't think too much. They just went to laugh at Campbell, but now they thought of this when Aoria reminded him.

"If it were really done by the people from Duolan City... why didn't they appear before? Is it their reinforcements or... I don't know if our next strategy will be..." Xiao Mo, a leader who is scheming and cunning and famous for his indecisiveness, spoke up.

The other leaders looked at each other, and even stopped drinking and laughing.

No, it's all here, don't make any monsters at this time.

"hehe……"

Amid the hesitation of other leaders, Aoria narrowed her blue eyes, raised the golden wine pot in her hand, and raised her head to drink it happily.

The bright red wine slid from the corner of his mouth like human blood along his toned chest muscles, dripping to the back of the trembling Kate woman in her arms.

"I think everyone is overly worried!" Aoria smiled slightly, threw away the empty wine pot at will, and smeared the wine from her mouth, and said with a smile: "Just just now, we are just to cheer you up. Whether the enemy is a tiger or a rabbit, we wild warriors will use the strongest power to crush them and achieve the reputation of the wild domineering master. Do you really think that Duolan City can stop us? We have 100,000 people! A hundred thousand troops will be crushed against a small Duolan City. What are you still worried about?"

"Hahaha! Lord Aoria said, no matter who the enemy is, we must use all our strength!"

One by one, the murderous barbarian leaders held up the wine jar and poured bright red wine in their mouths. They seemed to have seen the scene of a hundred thousand troops trampling on Duolan City.

Enemies that have been destroyed, countless treasures and women!!
Chapter completed!