504: The decisive battle begins, and the heads are harvested!
After hearing Lan Ling's words, Ninian was furious. She had never been so humiliated before.
Suddenly her beautiful eyes turned cold and she looked at Lan Ling and said: "You should know that between you and Du Yan, we can only choose one. And if you give up this opportunity, then we can only choose Du Yan."
Lan Ling's face straightened up and he said, "Okay, I promise you."
Ninian was stunned.
Then, she got into trouble.
So what if Lan Ling agrees? It's just a verbal agreement, so what's the use?
"What proof do you use?" Ninian asked.
Lan Ling said: "I'll help you get rid of your brother, and I'll make sure no one notices it."
Ninian was startled and shook her head: "You know this is impossible. My father still has decades to live. What I need now is to cultivate the power to be loyal to me."
Lan Ling smiled and said, "Then what do you use to prove others' loyalty to you?"
Ninian said: "When loyalty comes, I can naturally feel it."
Lan Ling looked at her with ardent eyes and said, "Then do you feel my loyalty now?"
Ninian's expression did not change, but she smiled and said: "Already a little bit, it would be nice if the tone was more loyal."
After that, she got up and left.
Just after leaving the Lanling camp, Ninian's face instantly turned cold, and she felt that her IQ had been humiliated.
She has two weapons, one is beauty and the other is scheming, and she relies on these two weapons to capture men.
For example, Du Yan and Yang Gu Qiuju controlled nearly half of the entire tribe's military power. And these three people were all obedient to her orders.
She is best at observing words and expressions. She can know what a person is thinking by looking at his eyes and expression.
She could easily see that her weapons were ineffective against Lan Ling!
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Return to Constantine's Camp.
"How?" Constantine asked.
"He can't be used. He needs to be eliminated." Ninian said.
"Why?" Constantine asked.
Ninian said: "I told him that I wanted to assist my father in conquering a dozen surrounding tribes and become the master of this thousand-mile land. Then I would replace my brother and become the female chief of the tribe. As long as he does his best to help me succeed, I will
Marry him. In this land of thousands of miles, he is inferior to one person and superior to thousands of people. But I can't see any sign of his heartbeat."
Suddenly Constantine's eyes narrowed.
Ninian continued: "Facing this kind of temptation, anyone will be tempted. There are two possibilities for those who are not tempted. The first is that he has no ambition, and the second is that he is too ambitious."
Constantine nodded, his daughter summed it up very well.
And it is absolutely impossible for Lanling to have no ambition, that is the latter answer, too ambitious!
Ninian said: "So he can't stay, we have to find a way to kill him."
Constantine nodded, and then said: "Then what do you think he wants?"
Ninian fell silent. She really didn't know what Lan Ling wanted.
Constantine said: "Anyone will be moved by the opinions you put forward. Why isn't he moved?"
Ninian said: "He once sneered and said, how many men are you going to betroth me to?"
Constantine said: "In other words, he doesn't believe in our conditions at all, so he won't be moved."
Ninian said: "Although it is impossible for me to marry him, it is true for him to become the leader of the foreign army. Why is he not moved?"
Constantine said: "Because he feels that the leader of the foreign army is already his, and Suo Mo has personally promised it."
Ninian said: "In short, this person is too scheming and unruly to be used by me."
Constantine narrowed his eyes and said, "Nini, why do you reject him so much?"
Ninian said: "Haven't you seen everything he did to me today?"
Constantine said: "You reject him because he is not obsessed with you and makes you feel frustrated, so you want to get rid of him."
Ninian's face suddenly became stern, and then she smiled brightly at Constantine and said, "Father, even if it is this reason, it is nothing."
Constantine nodded and said: "It's really nothing. If a monstrous genius cannot be used by me, I will get rid of him!"
"Then I'm going back." Ninian said.
When she walked out of the camp, Constantine said: "Nini, what if dad really lets you inherit the position of chief?"
Ninian said expressionlessly: "It's impossible. In the wild world, martial arts is the most respected thing. My martial arts skills are far behind my brother's."
Then, she left directly.
Constantine sighed, he was really confused.
His son Constantine II was his only heir. He inherited his viciousness and his martial arts skills were also very high, but he was not very scheming enough and only knew how to act cruel.
Her daughter Ninian completely inherited her wisdom and scheming, but unfortunately she was a girl, and her martial arts skills were not as high as her son's.
It would be nice if the two people's strengths were combined, but in that case, wouldn't they be exactly the same as himself?
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The Mustang tribe welcomed the tribe's shaman, a man who was too old to tell his age.
The chief told the old shaman about Lanling's miracle today.
"Then the warriors of our tribe will be afraid when they hear his roar?" the old shaman asked.
The chief shook his head and said: "No, it's just that the war horses were frightened and ran away like crazy."
The old shaman said: "This is a special kind of demon blood, which has a powerful deterrent to wild beasts and can recall the ancient memories of many wild beasts."
The chief asked: "Is it very powerful?"
The old shaman said: "It's very special."
The chief asked: "Is there any solution?"
The old shaman said: "Actually, his ability can only frighten a dozen war horses at a time, and it will have little impact on large-scale battles."
The chief asked: "Is there any way to make our cavalry not afraid of him?"
The old shaman nodded and said, "Yes, when do you think people will become fearless?"
The chief said: "When you are drunk."
The old shaman said: "Yes, but when you are drunk, you become confused and stagger when you walk. There is also a situation where when you are excited, you don't know how to be afraid, and you don't even know the pain."
The chief said: "You, old man, just tell me directly, is there any way to make our war horses no longer afraid of that kid? Otherwise, there is no way to fight this battle."
The old shaman said: "Yes, just take a dose of Boiling Powder and mix it into the war horse's fodder. After eating it, the war horse will feel alert and excited, and brave and unafraid of death. But there are two consequences.
Queen of Heaven, the war horse will be very tired and depressed."
The chief said: "Okay, then it's worthy!"
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Early the next morning!
Constantine received a message from the black crow, and then he ordered the army to retreat a few miles and camp on a hilltop.
The chief of the Mustang tribe burst into laughter and led many of his tribe to make fun of Constantine, laughing at him for being as timid as a mouse and retreating before the actual war started.
In this way, the haze brought to the Mustang tribe by Lanling's two duel victories yesterday was swept away.
Anyway, Constantine started this war on his own initiative, so the Mustang tribe was not in a hurry.
If it drags on like this, if there is no result in the end, the Chimera tribe will be considered defeated, because he was the one who started the war.
But two nights later, the chief of the Mustang tribe received bad news.
"The Ankara tribe's 11,000 troops left their own tribe and marched in the direction of the Mustang tribe."
There are various signs that the Ankara tribe's 11,000 troops are going to destroy the Mustang tribe's lair.
Suddenly, the hair on the back of the chief of the Mustang tribe stood on end, and then he cursed loudly.
"Shameless Constantine, a piece of shit born from the ass hole, how dare you be so despicable!"
"No wonder this old bastard dared to fight against 10,000 people from the Mustang tribe with only 8,000 men."
"No wonder after the war started, the old thief Constantine never started the war, but kept stalling for time."
The chief of the Mustang tribe fucked heaven and earth, and finally fucked Constantine's parents crazily.
He was a straight man with a violent temper. When Constantine asked for a battle, he brought his army to fight without saying a word. He did not expect that Constantine would be so insidious. He had already conspired with the Ankara tribe to divide the Mustang tribe between the two families.
"The bastard Ankara tribe, isn't it afraid that after the army leaves the tribe, others will lead troops to raid his hometown?" The chief of the Mustang tribe said angrily: "And now the Chimera tribe's nest is empty, why not attack him?
You come here to hit me, do you think I’m easy to bully?”
After scolding the Ankara tribe for a while, the chief of the Mustang tribe became quiet.
Things have happened, the danger has come, and there is no point in scolding.
"How far is the Ankara tribe army from our home base?" the chief of the Mustang tribe asked.
"It should be less than three hundred miles," the scout said.
The Mustang tribe must make a choice, whether to lead their troops back to the tribe to defend their hometown, or to have a quick battle with the Chimera tribe.
"Chief, if we return to our hometown with a large army at this time, the Chimera tribe will definitely follow closely and attack us from behind." A tribal elder said: "And the most terrifying thing is that if we are attacked by the Chimera and Ankara tribes,
If we are attacked by a large army, it will really be over, and the ten thousand of us may be completely destroyed."
"Yes, the only way now is to fight quickly, defeat Constantine as soon as possible, and then return to the tribe." Another tribe general said: "Once we defeat the Chimera tribe, the Ankara tribe will also take the initiative to retreat. Otherwise, he will attack
When we were in the tribe, we attacked directly from behind, and they were attacked from the back and front."
It seems that a quick victory is indeed the only solution.
The chief of the Mustang Tribe gritted his teeth for a while and made a decisive decision: "Early tomorrow morning, the entire army will be dispatched to attack the Chimera Tribe army!"
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In this way, under Constantine's conspiracy, his eight thousand troops switched from the attacking side to the defensive side!
Moreover, his camp was set up on a mountain, making it condescending to them.
As a result, the eight thousand troops that seemed insufficient at first were more than enough at this time. In the battle situation, the Chimera tribe changed from a disadvantage to an advantage, and from passive to active.
Moreover, the four thousand cavalry of the Mustang Tribe could have been used as battlefield aces, but at this time most of this combat effectiveness was wasted.
Because Constantine's camp was located on a mountain with a steep slope, it was very difficult for the cavalry to charge uphill, and its combat effectiveness was reduced by more than half.
In the evening, Chief Constantine held final pre-battle discussions.
In fact, there is nothing to discuss, just hold on to the camp and prevent the Mustang tribe army from breaking through.
Finally, Constantine looked at Du Yan, Yang Gu, and Qiu Ju and said: "I will remember my promise. This battle will determine the fate of our tribe. Whoever makes the greatest military exploits will be rewarded by Ninian."
To whom shall I be betrothed?"
As soon as these words came out, the three people were excited and eager to fight again.
However, this is impossible, because in the end there will definitely be two people with exactly the same military achievements. No matter what, they will be exactly the same.
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Early the next morning!
The entire battlefield swept away the previous leisurely atmosphere and became extremely tense and intense, full of pressure from the impending storm.
It was still dark, and all the soldiers were already stationed at their positions.
The Chimera tribe's camp is very simple, with only two layers of walls.
The two layers of walls are made of wood and are only three or four meters high. The defending soldiers stand on the platform behind the walls.
As cannon fodder, the foreign troops in Lanling were of course placed on the outer wall of the village. Eight hundred foreign troops had to defend the 500-meter wall.
The other armies of the Chimera tribe have reserves that can be replaced, but the foreign armies have no reserves, and they will all die if they are all dead.
As soon as the first ray of sunlight shone, the entire battlefield began to ring with shocking war drums.
Then, the 10,000-strong army of the Mustang tribe began to assemble, preparing to attack the Chimera tribe's military stronghold.
Both sides will come out in full force. This will be a brutal and bloody decisive battle, and it will basically end in one day to determine the winner.
Lan Ling checked his sword, his bow and arrows, and his spare big bow.
He carefully wiped his arrows with a cloth. Before in the human kingdom, the arrows he used were black gold arrowheads, but now there were not even steel arrows, only a small number of iron sword heads, and a considerable number of bone arrowheads.
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The foreign army was too poor, and Lanling's demand for arrows was too great, and it could not afford so many iron arrows.
"Lan Ling, come out." Du Yan's voice suddenly sounded. He appeared in front of Lan Ling, dressed in bright armor and riding a tall horse.
"What's the matter?" Lan Ling asked.
Du Yan said: "The real decisive battle is here, and there is no room for you to display your extraordinary skills. Aren't you going to compete with me in terms of heads and combat prowess?"
Lan Ling nodded and said, "Yes, if I win, you have to kowtow to your uncle and admit your mistake. If I lose, I won't be near Dina."
Du Yan said: "One more thing, if you lose, you have to kowtow to Miss Ninian and admit your mistake!"
Lan Ling was speechless for a moment. You, Du Yan, did everything you could to please the chief's daughter.
If you put forward such a condition, aren't you afraid that your brothers from the foreign army will have opinions about you?
Lan Ling laughed and said: "Okay, since you have added conditions, then I will also add conditions. If I win, you will not only have to kneel down to your uncle and admit your mistake, but from now on, the daily food and meat for the foreign troops will be increased by 30%."
Du Yan's face suddenly twitched. This bastard Lan Ling never forgets to win people's hearts. Moreover, this condition is not something he can agree to at all.
Lan Ling originally wanted to ask Du Yan to get out of the foreign army if he lost. But he couldn't raise this condition. It would destroy the unity of the foreign army. On the contrary, improving the treatment of the foreign army would win the hearts of the people.
"Okay." Constantine said, "I promise that if Lan Ling's combat achievements exceed Du Yan's, the supply of foreign troops will increase by 30% in the future."
Then, Constantine said to Du Yan: "Lan Ling has already achieved twenty-three kills. Do you feel any pressure?"
"He is just a chicken and a dog on the battlefield." Du Yan sneered.
At this moment, the chief of the Mustang tribe shouted loudly: "Start a war and kill all Constantine's lackeys!"
Then, an army of 10,000 wild horse tribes rushed forward crazily.
The decisive battle begins!
Lan Ling holds a bow and arrow, and the opportunity to truly harvest human heads has come, and the time has come to create another miracle.
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