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Chapter 171 Russell's Decision

There are still more than two months until this year's royal ceremony. The military camp in Tulus City is a busy scene. Since the seventh prince Russell took charge of Tulus City, at this time every year, the Southern Army of Tulus City

They will attack the wilderness in order to gain victory and present the royal sacrifice.

At the Campur family compound in the city, a swift eagle circled in the sky and then flew down, and then a secret letter was delivered to Count Leith.

Since Russell changed the military supply rules of the Southern Army the year before last, Count Reis will now personally come to accompany every military supply transaction in Tulus City. This year is the same, so the secret message from the royal capital is sent directly to Tulus City.

The Earl's Villa in the city of Ruth.

"Huh? The king is ill and has announced that he will recruit six princes to return to the capital to help handle state affairs?" Count Leith was a little surprised after seeing the secret letter.

Count Leith pondered for a moment, then tore up the secret letter: "This may be an opportunity. No matter what, I will give it a try."

Early the next morning, Russell, who was wearing light armor, summoned logistics suppliers at the City Lord's Mansion to discuss the arms acquisition plan for the second half of this year. A royal communications knight held an emergency communication flag and came to the City Lord's Mansion without any hindrance.

, handed the urgent letter into Russell's hand amidst the surprised eyes of the people in the meeting.

Only Earl Leith in the field had roughly guessed what was going on. He did not communicate with the people who were whispering around him, but just looked at Russell's expression with flickering eyes.

After Russell received the letter, his expression changed and he frowned, but then he concealed his expression and announced that the agenda would continue.

After the meeting, Earl Leith found Russell alone.

"Your Excellency, Count Reiss, I have already said that armament matters cannot be judged by the relationship between you and me, but by the overall strength of the thing." Russell was a little impatient with Count Reiss's private appointment.

Earl Leith smiled slightly: "Russell, I'm not coming to you for this reason. I'm coming to you as your relative and friend."

When Russell heard that Count Leith came to him not for military supplies, his expression became more relaxed and he motioned for Leith to continue.

"Russell, the message you received today, I received it yesterday." Count Reis said lightly.

Then he continued before Russell could react: "I came here to say that whether it is for the future of the kingdom or for your future, the prince, the Kanpur family will be your strongest ally."

Russell frowned, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I understand this. Your Excellency, I have other things to do."

Count Leith smiled, bowed and left, but when he walked to the door, Count Leith added another sentence: "I heard that Patriarch Witte has blocked the stone castle for two months this time, and even the students can't see him.

The eldest son of the Bandunin family in the northern Hessian County has also returned as a ninth-level wizard apprentice. Archduke Fermat seems to be..."

"bass"

With a flash of light, the sword was in Russell's hand. He pointed at the door with the sword: "Okay, shut up and get out."

Earl Leith bowed and left with a smile. His goal was achieved, and now he only had to wait for the result.

Russell stayed in the room for a while, then closed the door and left with a solemn expression.

In the barracks, Russell and Sherbins were looking at the map and planning the route for this big sweep.

Suddenly Russell looked at the map and said: "What if I lead the Red Earth Knights to go north and seize the throne?"

Sherbins was a little confused. He didn't know whether the prince was talking to himself or to him, but he hesitated for a moment and then knelt down on one knee: "Everything in Sherbins is based on the prince's will."

Russell was startled, then turned back to Sherbins and shook his head: "I am not yet a great knight. If I become a great knight, I will definitely go back to White Rock City to take back the throne with my own hands."

"But Your Highness, you are only one step away from the Great Knight's breakthrough. You may break through at any time?" Sherbins was a little confused.

"Huh~" Russell let out a long breath: "This is the line. I don't know when I can break through. It may be today or next year, but now, time is running out..."

Early the next morning, the side gate of Toulouse City opened wide. Amidst the cheers of the citizens, Russell led the Red Soil Knights out in full force with an expressionless face.

For the Kingdom Festival, the annual sweep of the wasteland has begun.

Ravkaka River Maurul Gorge

Tolin, the leader of the Gaoke Tribe, personally escorted this month's supplies in the canyon to the great shaman's seat. Since he was leading all high-level warriors from the tribe, although the environment at the bottom of the canyon was uncomfortable, it was still difficult for him.

Their impact is relatively small.

Despite the cold and sticky feeling, everyone quickly arrived at the place where the great shaman Chahara was sitting. Having entered the rune area, everyone felt the discomfort on their bodies lighten.

However, in the rune area, the bloody runes on the ground and the faint green in the air complement each other, giving people a strange sense of depression.

"Your Majesty the Great Shaman, this month's supplies have been delivered." Tolin reported respectfully.

Chahara, who had his eyes closed, opened them, and a green light flashed in Chahara's eyes: "It's Tuolin, you came here in person."

"Your Majesty, there is a severe drought in the wilderness this year, and the temperature has dropped rapidly recently. Russell came out again with his knights three days ago."

"Thorin wants to ask Your Majesty, is there any way to help the tribesmen who are living in difficulty?" Torin knelt down and saluted Chahara.

Chahara seemed very tired and replied slowly: "Russell has been unwilling to contact us in the past two years. In this case, Tolin, please go back and tell Kekolu to let him come according to the second plan. You guys

As long as the leader cooperates with his plan, it will be fine."

After speaking, Chahara waved his hand, indicating that Tolin and others could leave.

Torin was a little confused, but Chahara had closed his eyes and stopped talking, so he sighed secretly, and left after unloading the supplies with his men.

Five days later, at the entrance of the Maolur Canyon, Zaren of the Flying Eagle Division was fleeing along the river with 7 or 8 men on camel beasts. A few hundred meters behind him, Russell was also leading 4-5 men.

An elite knight pursued him with all his might.

"Damn, damn, why did Russell become so vicious? If I had known this, I shouldn't have chosen to be the last bait."

"Gaoke and Kubri are both from the faction. I need someone with weight here, damn pigs."

"When I go back this time, I have to go east to draw three more days of pasture, otherwise I won't blame me for giving up my job next time." Zaren ran away cursing all the way. Obviously, he was good at taking advantage and made the wrong choice this time.

A task.

"Ha, ha..." Russell and others were chasing faster and faster.

Zaren looked back and saw that Russell had already caught up to him dozens of meters away. Zaren was so frightened that he slapped the Camelback Beast's butt like crazy, but there was no way that the terrain here was relatively flat, and the Camelback Beast was on a flat surface.

There is no place where a war horse can outrun you.

During the chase, the teams from both sides gradually entered the canyon.

"Your Highness, something feels wrong here. Not long after entering the canyon, the leader of the Flying Eagle Division disappeared. Moreover, the terrain here is strange. I'm afraid..." An elite soldier said to Russell.

Russell frowned, he also felt something strange here, as if there was a cold and sticky evil feeling covering his body.

However, his condition today was surprisingly good, and even the bottleneck was somewhat loosened. Perhaps by killing the leader of the Flying Eagle Division, he might suddenly break through the bottleneck and become the great knight he dreamed of, so he never ordered a retreat.
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