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Chapter 173 Ruthlessly Abandoned(1/2)

The Hulun prairie is full of dead grass, empty and wilderness.

The lead-colored sky enveloped the earth, and the tired geese flew over the top of their heads, making sad cry.

The dry land under the North City Pass City cracked countless cracks, and the withered weeds swayed back and forth in the autumn wind.

On the level corner, soldier Pierdan hugged his clothes tightly, curled up beside him, trembling.

It's so cold today! Pierdan is a little unfamiliar with the beautiful scenery of his hometown, a sexy girl full of wild beauty. It would be great if she could drink a sip of soju at this time.

I was surrounded by my own weapon, which was a standard spear! It was distributed when I was summoned by the Principality to become a soldier.

The tip of the spear was a little rusty.

Pildan sniffed, twisted off the snot, stood up and looked at the place of North City.

Although it is a very leisurely thing to work here, it is boring.

Alas, when will I go back to my hometown?

Pildan, who was missing the beauties in his hometown, suddenly realized that the light seemed to be dimming a little. He couldn't help but look up at the sky. The sky was originally shining with bright sunshine, and there was a dark cloud at some point, as heavy as cotton wool that was encountered in water.

"Ah. It's going to rain." Pildan felt the wind was getting stronger.

"A series of muffled sounds came from the distance. "It's really going to rain." Pildan muttered. As soon as the soldier walked down the corner tower to look for a raincoat, he found something was wrong.

The rumbling sound continued for a long time without stopping. Instead, it was a trend towards approaching this side. Pildan stood quietly on the corner tower and looked at his enamel tank filled with dirt. Half a glass of water inside it actually caused ripples.

Pildan's eyes suddenly widened.

He remembered a scene a few days ago. When the battle started and when thousands of horses were galloping on the battlefield, this scene also appeared in the water in his enamel tank.

With almost no stop, Pildan rushed to the edge of the corner tower. He pressed his helmet and hat with his hand and looked towards the Hulun Grassland.

"Enem...Enem...Enem attack!" Pierdan's scalp felt numb.

A few days ago, the poor soldier hid in a corner and did not really participate in killing the enemy, so he was lucky enough to survive.

Those companions and enemies who died in battle fell in front of him one by one, which really made him have a nightmare for several days. Today, he finally eased up and encountered such a thing again.

Why is there a war? Pierdan hates it. Only those idiots think about making achievements all day long and going to fight to kill the enemy!

In the direction of the grassland, dust was winding all the way, and a large number of people rushed towards this side quickly, and the distance from the level was only less than three miles away.

Aren't he a truce? Pierdan couldn't understand what was going on, but he knew that if he didn't sound the alarm, he would definitely be sent to the military trial stand for passive alert while he was stationed!

"Do...dou..." The huge bell echoed on the corner tower of the North City level. It was heard from afar.

"Enemy attack!" The bell reminded the Ceylon soldiers who were resting peacefully, and the level was in chaos and busyness.

"Damn Momore, he actually launched a sudden attack during the truce! This has violated the public law of war! I hate them!" Earl Ivan, who was enjoying the massage of several beautiful women, cursed angrily. Then he pushed away several maids, picked up a set of armor from the side and put them on his body.

Lord Earl is reason to be angry.

Ivanzi inherited his father's business. When his old man died young, he inherited the title of Earl at the age of twenty.

Finally, the Grand Duke sent him to the city of North and was appointed as the chief garrison officer. Ivan originally thought that he could always be a heroic here in the future, and that he would be the king here!

But things are always unpredictable. Some time ago, the Duchy of Momore made a war undeclared, and the first attack was the city of North!

Ivan asked the blessing of the former garrison officer. The loyal garrison officer for the country and the people built a majestic and solid level here. It was with this level that Ivan led his 50,000 garrison soldiers to resist several raids from the Momor soldiers.

Could it be that Momore wants to be in a bad mood if he fails to attack head-on? He underestimated me, Earl Ivan. The Count is full of confidence and is ready to teach the other party a lesson that ignorant commander.

Although our soldiers are half smaller than them, I have excellent martial arts generals and can show them good looks when fighting later.

During the last time in the gladiatorial battle, several warriors under Ivan won a great victory and killed the heads of three enemy generals.

But soon the count discovered something was wrong.

When he put on his clothes and summoned his subordinates to the city wall, he suddenly found that in the sight of him, countless Momoor soldiers were flocking toward this side, and there was no tendency to set off to invite the battle.

"What's going on? What are they doing?" asked the Count, who grabbed a soldier running in panic and asked.

"I don't know, Lord Earl! But it seems that a few adventurers from Ceylon came down from the wall. Let us open the city gate and let them in. The soldiers of Momore are chasing them."

"Adventurer?" The Count was very different. He looked down at the city gate. Sure enough, several people were standing there. One of them raised his head and was angrily scolding his soldiers, "Where are the adventurers coming from?"

Thunder is now full of annoyance!

All plans were perfect, and I and others broke through Momore's anti-locking line and rushed to the North City level without any injuries.

But something unexpected happened, and the city gate here was closed! Even though he showed his identity, the soldiers refused to open the city gate on the grounds that there was no order.

"There are four barons of Ceylon here! Can you be responsible for what happened?" Thunder roared.

The soldiers on the city wall ignored him.

How to prove his identity? Thunder didn't consider this issue at all. It was too urgent at the time, just thinking about how to break through the anti-lock line and rushed here.

Now that I think about it carefully, I was wearing the uniform of Momoor soldiers. Even if I had worn out my mouth under the city wall, I guess the other party would not open the city gate and let him in.

"Damn it!" Lei Ting cursed hatefully. "Look clearly! We left here in the first two months! Let your soldiers on duty come and recognize you!"

"Sorry, maybe you are really adventurers in Ceylon, but we cannot take risks. At least, we will not open the city gate without the orders of Lord Earl." The soldier above his head said coldly.

"A bunch of idiots!" Lei Ting looked back and looked back, and more and more Momoor soldiers were chasing him. He was getting closer and closer, and he could rush to him in one minute at most.

The beauty of the Angel tribe gritted her teeth, turned over and dismounted, and then took out countless materials from her alien space and portrayed something on the ground.

"Oh, are there four barons?" Ivan was attracted by Thunder's scolding and leaned over to look down.

"This is the general garrison guarding here, Count Ivan! If you have anything, tell me." A soldier was kind-hearted and reminded Thunder.

"Is it a Count?" Thunder's eyes lit up, "We are adventurers in Ceylon. We set out from here two months ago to take the adventure to Hulun Grassland. But when we came back, we didn't expect to encounter war. There were countless Momoor soldiers chasing us in the rear. Please be sure to let us enter North City! This is our medal!" Thunder took the four baron medals in his hand and threw them up hard.

Dingdon... The medal fell accurately at the earl's feet. Ivan just kicked it with his feet, then nodded slightly and said, "It is indeed the Medal of the Baron Ceylon."

"Great Count, your vision is indeed different from those stupid soldiers!" Thunder was overjoyed, "Please order to open the city gate. The pursuers behind will come soon."

"Although this is a good baron's medal, I cannot let you in." The Count made a gesture, "Not to mention that I cannot confirm your true identity, just so many enemies you have attracted during the truce will be unforgivable! If I report to the Lord, this crime will be enough to demote you to civilians!"

Thunder wanted to curse! But in the end he endured it.

"Sir, it's related to the life and death of the four barons! Are you not afraid of the great master's fault?"

"Hmph!" Ivan waved his hand coldly, and ignored Thunder. Instead, he turned around and directed his troops to take defensive measures.

"I'll fuck your mother!" Lei Ting roared angrily.

Several sharp arrows shot down and inserted them in front of Thunder. Several archers above their heads looked at Thunder coldly and said, "I will shoot you if you scold me!"

"Good done." Ivanda was relieved, "The great master would not care about the life and death of several barons."

"Thunder is coming!" Maria's voice was trembling nervously.

The Momoor soldiers who were chasing finally arrived in front of them, but they did not get too close. Instead, they stopped at a distance of one hundred meters from the Thunder. This was the attack limit of the archers, and they were also a little afraid that the archers on the city wall would cause damage to them.

"Smash open the city gate!" Lao Ka's blue veins burst out, his fighting spirit was turbulent.

"Don't." Thunder's reason told him that if he attempted to destroy the city gate at this time, he and others would definitely be hit by both sides. Even if he could return to North City, he would be wanted by the Principality of Ceylon!

Moreover, how can a level of city gate be destroyed so easily? It is estimated that it has blessed a lot of magic energy, and perhaps there are alchemy results in it.

"I know the relationship between the local area, but what can we do if we don't destroy the city gate now?" Carlos panted.

These words were heard by the soldiers above their heads, and someone soon warned them: "The Earl said that if you dare to approach the city gate again, you will be hit by the Archery United!"

A burst of anger was in my heart, and everyone in the adventure group was angry.

"Bailei, can you lead people to teleport?" Thunder turned his anticipated gaze to the beauties of the angel clan.

The woman was still depicting something when she heard Thunder ask, and shook her head and said, "No!"

Thunder suddenly came up with an idea, maybe he could teleport Beilei in and then open the city gate! But this idea was quickly overturned by himself.

Beilei has the strength of a magician, but after all, she is still a magician. Once teleported in, she will be killed immediately.

Unless, kill all the soldiers here first!

The soldiers of Dundimomore joined the local legion ahead, but for this little time, countless heads gathered densely a hundred meters away.

"They're here!" Earl Ivan was restless on the city wall. All this was because of those adventurers! If there weren't four barons among them, the Earl would have even killed them directly.

"But look, sir," said one of the generals pointing to the lineup below, "They didn't get close anymore. They all stopped there." Within the sight, a large number of people whistled from the Hulun Grassland, and then gathered there, one thousand, two thousand...ten thousand...more.

"Thomas is here too." Earl Ivan was very sharp-eyed and saw the commander of Momoor's army at a glance. The camel fleece on the helmet and hat was so distinctive, but what was a little funny was that the commander had a gloomy face, as if my mother had been raped by someone.

"I really give you face!" Now that things have come, Lei Ting's mood has calmed down. He looked at the countless people in front of him and said softly.

There are so many people, at least tens of thousands.

It seems that the magician I just killed is not low in status, otherwise it would have led such a large group of people to pursue him.

The crowd automatically separated a route, allowing Commander Thomas to slowly walk forward on his horse.

Thomas looked at Thunder and others coldly, and asked at the middle-aged man who had been following him: "Did they kill Master Green?"

"Yes, the commander, they not only killed Master Green, but also injured me." The middle-aged man spoke a little, and until now he felt a sense of blood and bitterness in his mouth.

"There are really only ten people!" Thomas smiled coldly.

"Ivan, come out and answer!" Thomas raised his head and roared at the city wall. Although it was almost a hundred or dozens of meters away, Thomas's angry voice still clearly reached Ivan's ears.

"Thomas, during the truce, you have led your army to my city wall. You have violated the public law of war. You will be dealt with by military law!" The figure of the Count appeared on the city wall again.
To be continued...
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