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Chapter 222: The First Battle of the Phalanx (Part 1)

The Wind Tribe originally migrated to this canyon from different settlements to take refuge. It took only more than two months, so it was not difficult to migrate again. After less than half a day, all the equipment of the entire tribe had been transferred to a large cart. The Wind Tribe has a large number of horses and cattle, and there is no problem with animal power.

Just wearing a big cart, Sikong Juya opened a scroll in her hand. The scroll was a map drawn with a thin eyebrow pencil. The brushstrokes were clear and exquisite. The simple lines outlined the mountains and rivers to life. At first glance, it was like real mountains and waters coming to the face.

This map is naturally the masterpiece of Sikong Juya. She, the number one talented woman in the East Continent, is definitely not a false name. In addition to orthodox classics and history, she has also studied all kinds of miscellaneous studies. Her level is so profound that she even feels inferior to her specialist in this area. She is a traitor who is a monster.

"The overall terrain of the Arantis continent is a vast and vast plain, which is somewhat similar to the terrain of the Hungarian Grassland. It is rare to see even hills, and there is no place to hide. At that time, the tribes were broken by the Emperor **, which is probably a very important reason. It is rare for the Wind Tribe to find this canyon to hide."

Sikong Juya's praise made Bao Jiakanti and Helen immediately look proud on their faces. They were really simple and had no scheming at all. Helen said happily: "I discovered this place a few years ago. Since there is no land suitable for cultivation or grazing nearby, no one is interested in it, but it still protects everyone at the critical moment."

"Precisely because the nearby plains are not suitable for becoming a tribal base, we spent several days looking for it. With the help of Aunt, we finally found a suitable place here."

As he said that, Sikong Juya pointed to the southwest corner of the map: "It is a mountain range. Although it is just an inconspicuous small dd compared to the mountains in the East Continent, it has a certain depth. The environment there is also suitable. The forest has not been developed at all, which can provide good cover. The rivers, food, etc. are also sufficient. The only problem is that it is far away from us, and there are several levels of Emperor* along the way. It seems that it will not be easy for us to get there."

"So you all need help. You are all the best friends of the Wind Tribe, and you will definitely help us."

Baojiakanti actually became the shopkeeper, as if this matter had nothing to do with her, and she would definitely be confident that Meng Lie and others would help her. Her Majesty the Queen was so naturally so Meng Lie could only rub her temples with her hands.

The brain-dead child has a lot of joy, while the innocent and simple Pocahonti seems to be completely inseparable from negative emotions such as pain and troubles. It is a miracle that she has not been overthrown yet.

Amid the noisy voices, horse hooves, wheels and other sounds, the great migration of the Wind Tribe began. Their progress was not slow, and more than 30,000 people showed amazing discipline and obedience throughout the process. Even women and children were no exception. While they were innocent and simple, their tenacity and tenacity were not comparable to others.

"Aunt Aunt, please follow the team and I will take the lead in opening up the road."

Meng Lie shouted, summoned the Archerus Death Horse, and at the same time he stretched out his left arm and took Sikong Juya into his arms.

"Brother, I'm going too"

Anna screamed and spread her arms. Meng Lie leaned over as she ran past her and hugged her to the horse. With the sound of rolling hooves, they disappeared in front of them in a blink of an eye.

"Second brother, you are my idol."

Seeing this, Mengnao couldn't help but scream with envy and jealousy. When will he have the ability to hunt for beauty like his second brother?

The Archerus Death Horse turned into an incompetent phantom while running, and even the wind could not catch up with it. Anna and Sikong Juya, who were leaning against Meng Lie, felt the scenery on both sides pass by like lightning, and they couldn't see anything clearly. The stimulation of this rapid gallop made them beat, and Anna even screamed excitedly.

The vast plains were flying by the Archerus Death Horse, which was tireless and able to maintain the highest level, and a large river appeared in front of them. Menglie stopped the war horse. The river channel looked very wide, and a wooden bridge connected the two sides of the river, but there was obviously a small military camp on the other side of the bridge.

"This is the first level. There is only this bridge within a radius of hundreds of miles. If you think about the other side, you can only walk on this bridge, but there is an army of about a thousand people stationed on the other side of the bridge."

Sikong Juya said, "Lie, how do you plan to get over? Although those soldiers are not a problem, it will be very troublesome to let them destroy the bridge."

"How to go over? Just crush it. I'm not restricted by things like killing."

Meng Lie smiled brightly, suddenly turned his head and stole a fragrance on Sikong Juya's red lips. In the midst of a talented woman's pink fist, he jogged directly towards the bridge.

Along with Archerus Death Horse, a mount with a braided braid and four hooves on fire, two beauties, big and small, sitting in front and back, Meng Lie’s image can no longer be simply described as “cool”. When the Death Horse appeared on the bridge in a small step like dressage, it was naturally discovered by the soldiers at the bridge at the first time.

But Meng Lie's image of a cool wind made the soldiers a little stunned. He didn't even sound the horn at his hand. In their opinion, this must be a very noble noble master who was traveling with beautiful women. As for the natives, how could the natives here be so majestic?

Not only did the soldiers send out no signal, the dozens of soldiers at the bridge outpost lined up under the command of an officer, looking like they were going to be inspected by the nobles.

This scene made Meng Lie laugh a little, and then he rode his horse across the bridge. When he came to the front of the soldiers, the officer quickly saluted and said, "Sir, are you going to visit Lord Rick?"

Lord Rick is the commander of their bridge guards, a civilian noble who was promoted for his military achievements. Because of his humble origin, he was very respectful to all nobles. This attitude naturally affected his subordinates.

"Lord Rick?"

Meng Lie smiled slightly and said, "Okay, go and inform the Lord, and say that Her Majesty Queen Annastasia Mitchell has arrived and asked him to come out immediately to greet him."

"Female... Her Majesty the Queen?"

The officers and soldiers were stunned and their eyes were involuntarily gathered on Anna, and Anna also supported her chest, whose golden hair drifted down like sunlight, and said softly and majesticly: "Soldiers, are you here to welcome your queen?"

Before Goedric usurped the throne, Anna's portrait was hung in various state administrative organs and military camps. Although her portrait at that time was just a standard loli, but now she has become a beautiful girl, her basic outline will not change. The soldiers looked at her carefully and recalled the portrait that had been taken away. After comparison, their face changed immediately.

It's really... Her Majesty the ex-girl

If it were those nobles who were loyal to Goedric, they would have been very happy to take Anna down and ask Goedric for credit, but this little officer and the ordinary soldiers really did not have the courage to do so. They were in a mess for a while. Several soldiers even instinctively knelt down to Anna.

After looking at the officer who was at a loss, Meng Lie said, "Blow the horn and ask that Lord to come. There is nothing you have to do here, just stand there."

"As for orders, sir"

The officer immediately breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his face and grabbed the horn on his waist and blew it hard.

The barracks were right by the river, very close to the bridge. As soon as the horns fell, a large group of soldiers immediately rushed out of the barracks, and their reaction was still very fast, of course, it was mainly because it was broad daylight now

The army was led by a group of cavalry, wearing mail and wearing long robes. Although it was a little hasty, it was still not slow. In a blink of an eye, it arrived at the bridge.

"Kurbrick, what are you doing? Just three people are worthy of your trumpet?"

The strong man with short beards and burly figure scolded him, but when his eyes swept over Menglie and the other two, his brows frowned again. The image of the Archerus Death Horse was too conspicuous. The white soul fire on his eyes and four hooves burned, and his bone armor was wrapped around him, emitting a cold breath of death. It was not an ordinary thing no matter how you look at it.

Then his eyes stopped on Anna, his expression was first confused, then thought, and finally became shocked and ecstatic, and then he laughed out loud.

"It turned out to be Her Majesty Queen Annastasia, haha, it's great. The great Lord of Glory gave me this great credit to Rick."

Lord Rick was obviously Goedric's hardcore, and he would not be as frightened, contradictory, and at a loss as the soldiers. On the contrary, he was only ecstatic. Then he drove his mount toward Anna and grabbed him. Under the temptation of huge interests, he even ignored Menglie.

Meng Lie was about to take down this ignorant guy when a huge palm suddenly appeared from the void, and then slapped Lord Rick on the body. The palm appeared so suddenly that even Meng Lie was a little surprised.

The huge palms were extremely powerful. The horses under Lord Rick were directly photographed into pieces. Sir Rick himself had a fighting spirit to protect his body but was not photographed to death, but his body was directly photographed into the soil like a frog.


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