Somewhere in the vast grassland outside the rainforest fortress in the southern part of the Cold Flame Kingdom, there was also a scene of a rapid march with no end in sight.
I saw strong war horses galloping rapidly in the dark night, causing the earth to tremble and sending up dust and grass clippings all over the sky.
And those sturdy knights riding on war horses roared and waved the whips in their hands, and their fierce eyes boiled with fighting spirit.
Like a torrent of steel, the cavalry were as powerful as a rainbow, and their uniform and vast momentum was even difficult for a fifth-level strongman to stop. They were like an arrow from a string, aiming directly at the rainforest fortress of the Cold Flame Kingdom.
At the front of the galloping team, it is also the place with the strongest momentum.
"Hahaha, this time the vast southern area of the Cold Flame Kingdom will become the world where my green eagle spreads its wings and soars!"
I saw a skinny commander with a vast body around him, his face filled with murderous intent, and he said arrogantly: "Tear down the rainforest fortress and kill the bastards of the Cold Flame Kingdom!"
"It all depends on the orders of Lord Commander Gena!"
Behind the skinny commander, a group of generals holding black eagle flags echoed loudly, their faces also full of murderous intent.
The black eagle battle flag is the exclusive flag of the Commander-in-Chief of the Prairie. At this point, the identity of this skinny commander is very clear.
It was Genna, one of the two grassland commanders who led the army, who was also the commander-in-chief of this 900,000-strong grassland army.
"Hahaha, Genaqing is as powerful as a rainbow. He is worthy of being the number one brave man in my dark green land!"
A group of knights came quickly from behind. The young man leading the group had a fierce look in his eyes and said with an evil smile.
Above this group of knights, floated the golden eagle battle flag with a crown on its head. This was the exclusive flag of the King of the Grasslands.
"Your Majesty is very grateful. For your Majesty and for the sake of this dark green land, I am willing to sacrifice my life, no matter what!"
A hint of flattery appeared on Gena's thin face, and he said solemnly: "I will not let go of any of those bastards from the Cold Flame Kingdom!"
"Well said, I have long been unhappy with this sick lion. This time I will definitely tear it apart and completely wipe it from this land!"
The young king of the dark green land, who had an evil smile on his face, nodded slightly, and then laughed wildly with Gena.
"It's really a nest of snakes and rats."
Not far away, in another team with the same black eagle flag flying, a middle-aged commander with a resolute face grasped his riding whip and came to the side of a white-haired veteran with a solemn face and a majestic aura surrounding him.
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"Presumptuous! That's the new king I'm waiting for!"
The veteran's gray beard was fluttering in the wind, and he frowned and reminded: "There are many eyeliners here, don't you want to live?"
"But Commander-in-Chief Alger, the Young Patriarch should have been the new king we are waiting for!"
The middle-aged commander's face was full of sorrow, and his eyes were full of anger and confusion: "The young patriarch is also a fourth-level senior expert, how could he accidentally die in the group near Kelburg under the protection of Gena?"
In the mountains?”
"Aren't these lies a little too ridiculous?"
"Even if the King of Eagles is not in the vast deep green land, he can fly across the sky without any hindrance. How could he accidentally break his wings and die in a small mountain forest?"
The middle-aged commander held the riding whip until it creaked, and his body trembled as he said, "Young Patriarch, I'm afraid he may have encountered something..."
"Don't talk nonsense! Once these remarks reach the ears of His Majesty the new king and Gena, not to mention yourself, even your people will not be able to save their lives!"
The other commander-in-chief, known as Alger, had a complicated look on his face, and his tone became increasingly cold.
How could he, who was loyal to the young patriarch, not know that there must be something hidden in this?
But on his shoulders, he also bears the wealth and lives of his subordinates. How can he act casually without evidence?
After all, the other party has been recognized by the leaders of each tribe and has obtained the military power of the army.
And he himself has long been dismissed, and is just a commander-in-chief with no real power. The difference in strength is undoubtedly a world of difference.
"Lord Alger, even though I am an eagle in the dark green land, I still have the courage to fight the dragon. When did you become so cowardly?"
The middle-aged commander obviously did not understand the good intentions of the old general, and continued to say: "Under the brutal bloody battles between tribes and dimensional storms and other disasters for many years, my people on the dark green land have long been exhausted.
It’s unbearable, why do you want to raise this unjust army?”
"This will only make the hatred between the eagle and the angry lion intensify. Even if the other party is terminally ill, the newly canonized Holy Lion Prince will never sit still and wait for death."
"Taking a step back, even if this battle is won, the brutal bloody battle for new territory will definitely begin again. We can no longer withstand such tossing and endless struggle."
The middle-aged commander's resolute face became more urgent, and the more he spoke, the more excited he said: "Lord Alger, you are the only hope that can stop this!"
"Don't mention this again! I know my own worth!"
Old Alger was silent for a long time, and finally chose to compromise with reality, raised his riding whip and left the middle-aged general behind.
As a long-established brave man in the Deep Green Land, he naturally understands clearly.
What the people need now is to recuperate and recuperate, instead of falling into the whirlpool of smoke and death.
But even if he proposed to stop the war, it would obviously not have any effect except for being ridiculed and scolded by the new king and Genna.
Just as old Alger was looking melancholy and feeling deeply powerless and unwilling.
Genna and the young new king saw all this.
"Genaqing, it's time for that old man to withdraw from the stage of history, right?"
The young new king's eyes were gloomy, and the murderous look on his face became more obvious.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Your Majesty has already thought of a perfect plan."
Gena's face was distorted, and he said grimly: "That old guy must be eliminated, but instead of us taking action, it is better to squeeze out the last bit of energy from the old guy and let him go and fight with those bastards from the Cold Flame Kingdom first.
We fight to the death."
"Hahaha, this plan is very clever, and you are worthy of being the most proud Genna Qing of this king!"
Hearing this, the young new king smiled knowingly and said with a sinister look on his face: "Then I will wait and see."
In the western part of the Holy Night Kingdom, under the diffuse darkness, two rolling torrents with completely different flags are converging, and then joining forces, heading straight towards the mountain fortress in the eastern part of the Cold Flame Kingdom.
In the center of the gathering place where the two armies gathered, there were longing figures everywhere, magic light balls flashed, and the Libra battle flag symbolizing the Canlan Federation fluttered in the wind.
Accompanied by a low roar of monsters, a group of sturdy flying monsters flapped their wings and fell from the sky, causing strong winds to rise in the surrounding area.
Under the illumination of the magic light ball, it became clear that these sturdy monsters that had just landed on the ground were none other than the gryphon, one of the iconic mounts of the Kingdom of Holy Night.
No, to be more precise, judging from the fully armed riders on the back of each griffon, this is a group of griffin knights from the Kingdom of Holy Night.
"Long time no see, Mr. Speaker."
I saw a middle-aged burly griffin knight who was filled with majestic momentum, turned over, and walked straight towards an old man in rich clothes who was headed by the flag of the Canlan Federation.
The magic light ball suspended in mid-air reflected the burly knight's calm face covered with scars, which was filled with imperceptible condescension and arrogance.
I saw the burly knight smiling all over his face as he greeted the old man at the head: "The last time I met the Speaker was the battle half a year ago, right? It was really a fun and exciting battle."
"Haha, His Royal Highness the Griffin Prince is joking. You and I are allies this time, so how can we compare with the last time."
The old man in rich clothes, who was equally majestic around him, held his beard and smiled, as if he was seeing a long-lost old friend.
At this point, the identities of these two people are self-evident. They are Sewell, the Speaker of the Canlan Federation, and Andre, the Griffin Prince of the Holy Night Kingdom.
"Your Majesty the Speaker is right. It is truly an honor for our Kingdom of Holy Night to be able to fight side by side with the extraordinary strength of the parliamentary army."
Andre laughed loudly and patted Old Sevier on the shoulder, but this caused all the Canlan Federation generals behind the speaker to look nervous and subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands.
Although both sides have the same goal this time, after all, they were mortal enemies not long ago, so it is no wonder that everyone is very wary.
This scene was naturally seen by the gryphon knights on the side of the Holy Night Kingdom, and they were also in a tense situation.
"There is no need to be nervous. Since we have reached cooperation, we naturally need to work together."
The old speaker first made a gesture to the generals of the Canlan Federation, and then smiled at the Griffin Prince and said, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, it's my subordinates who are too nervous."
"It doesn't matter. After all, I did kill many experts of the Canlan Federation at that time. This is also a matter of course."
Andre waved his hand carelessly, looking unconcerned, and said with the same smile: "Please rest assured, Speaker, I will arrange all matters concerning your army in our Holy Night Kingdom. Speaker, please just find a way to deal with it."
Just go to the Cold Flame Kingdom."
"Then please, Your Highness, the Prince, can work with the soldiers of the Holy Night Kingdom to deal with the Cold Flame Kingdom. We, the Canglan Federation, have been looking forward to it for a long time."
When the old speaker mentioned this, he seemed to inadvertently ask with concern: "By the way, why haven't you seen Her Royal Highness the Saint of your country? Not long ago, I met her near Kelburg."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty the Speaker. My Highness, the Saint of the Moon Palace, has other important matters. I regret that I can only miss this battle against the Cold Flame Kingdom."
Andre still maintained a smile and responded carelessly: "There is no need for Her Majesty the Holy Lady to take action this time. As long as I wait for the 1.5 million troops to arrive at the city, it will only take a snap to break through the mountain fortress."
"Haha, what His Royal Highness the Prince said is absolutely true. By then, the entire eastern region of Leng Yan, not even half of the Leng Yan Kingdom, will fall into the hands of the Canglan Federation and the Holy Night Kingdom."
The old speaker supported his beard and smiled, nodded and said: "At that time, please take good care of the large enclave that the Canlan Federation will occupy."
"It's easy to talk to. It's my duty to take care of my allies."
After that, Andre shook hands with Sevier and began to look at each other and laugh.
"Your Highness, you are busy with military affairs. Please forgive me for being with you for now."
After a while, the old speaker nodded to His Royal Highness the Griffin Prince and left with the generals of the Canlan Federation.
"At this time, I didn't forget to inquire about the whereabouts of Theresa. She is really an old fox through and through."
When Sewell and his group walked away, the smile on Andre's face faded, and his eyes began to darken.
After the Cold Flame Kingdom is destroyed, the next target of the Holy Night Kingdom will naturally be the Canlan Federation.
"However, this old fox is still very useful until we get rid of the very capable Cold Flame Holy Lion Prince."
Andre crossed his arms and ordered to his subordinates: "Everything is going according to the predetermined plan. This time, I want to take a closer look at how the despicable aliens who have climbed to high positions can stand in the way of our Kingdom of Holy Night and
The 1.5 million-strong army of the Canlan Federation!"
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After listening to the defense briefing from Hongshi and others, setting up five alchemy puppet legions, and confirming that everything was correct, Lei Xiao led the group back to the territory first.
Needless to say, Lao Xiao, who had just recovered from his petrified state, continued to enter the Bright Healing Center to rest in the company of Fang Hai.
As for the others, including Qi Duo, Lei Xiao took them directly back to the royal capital.
Tomorrow, there is another extremely important matter.
That is to go to the Iron Hand Islands, which has lost contact with the human nations for a hundred years, and strive to form an alliance with the other party, so as to achieve the purpose of allowing them to send troops to attack the Kingdom of Grim and the Pars Empire from behind.
Therefore, Lei Xiao naturally needs more top-notch combat power to accompany him to prevent unexpected events.
After all, there is very little latest news about the Iron Hand Islands, and he knows nothing about the opponent's power center. Lei Xiao is not sure what will happen tomorrow.
After settling down Chi Duo and others, Lei Xiao returned to the queen's bedroom, while Ariel had already been waiting inside the door for a long time.
"Lord, how is the situation?"
I saw the young queen throwing herself directly into Lei Xiao's arms, her starry eyes full of expectation.
"We have finally found a countermeasure to the crisis in the direction of Luolong City."
Lei Xiao stroked the other person's long, slightly curly hair, smiled lightly, and described everything he had experienced not long ago.
"As expected of your lord, in this way, we only need to deal with the two armies from the west and the south!"
After listening to Lei Xiao's description, Ariel's fair face was full of joy and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"It's far from time to relax. After all, the staff of the eastern illusion magic circle haven't been gathered yet."
Lei Xiao gently sniffed the faint fragrance coming from Ariel's hair, and then changed the topic again: "But before the sun rises tomorrow, maybe my Queen will let me relax."
After that, Lei Xiao picked up Ariel, who was still a little nervous, and walked quickly towards the bedroom.