508: The chief marries his daughter Lanling! Painful Du Yan!
Nine hundred and fifty-two!
Lanling's meritorious service is nine hundred and fifty-two!
There are more than thirty people among them, all of them are berserkers, each of whom can hold about three heads. There are also some high-level warriors who can hold two heads.
Chief Constantine looked at it over and over again. He really thought he was dazzled before finally confirming this sensational number.
In this battle, a total of more than 5,000 people from the Mustang tribe were wiped out, and Lan Ling alone accounted for almost one-sixth.
You should know that in the second cavalry confrontation duel, although Lan Ling was mainly responsible for annihilating the 100 cavalry of the Mustang tribe, the heads were evenly distributed among the 100 foreign cavalry.
Just a human head.
In other words, Lanling shot and killed six to seven hundred people in the entire battle (because some people had one head on top of two, or even three).
The report said that at the end of the battle, Lanling ran out of arrows, so he even used arrows shared by foreign armies.
Moreover, he basically hits the mark with every shot, whether it is a direct shot or a previous projectile.
At the beginning of the battle, the Mustang tribe erected a shield two to three meters high, which not only blocked the direct shooting of the bow and arrow, but also blocked the line of sight. The projectile at this time was completely invisible.
But even so, Lanling still hit every target with every shot.
Even when the projectile was invisible, it still hit the target with perfect accuracy.
It’s so outrageous, it’s simply suffocating!
Chief Constantine licked his lips. Now he was really curious about Lan Ling's origins.
There is no doubt that he is indeed Suo Mo's nephew. But why is there no news about such a defiant figure before?
Look at the merit list below.
Du Yan had 235 heads, including the young chief of the Mustang tribe, and each one killed was worth fifty heads.
Yang Gu's military merit is one hundred and thirty-five heads.
Qiu Ju is one hundred and thirty-nine heads.
Du Yan is indeed stronger than Yang Gu and Qiu Ju, but... the combined military merit of these three people is not as high as that of Lan Ling alone, or even only half of Lan Ling's military merit.
Constantine closed his eyes.
He must put aside his likes and dislikes and think about a problem seriously.
Is it more valuable for my daughter Ninian to marry Xiaoman King as a concubine, or to marry Lanling?
In today's battle, Lan Ling actually did not give full play, because no one protected his safety, allowing the enemy to get close to his body.
Once someone protects him at all times and prevents any enemy from getting close, Lan Ling can display even more astonishing lethality.
Moreover, Constantine also noticed that at the last moment, Lanling relied on his own ability to repel the daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe.
He seems to be using mental power to attack!
Lan Ling's martial arts was not very high. Not to mention compared to Du Yan, Yang Gu, and Qiu Ju, there were about a hundred people in the entire Chimera tribe who surpassed him in martial arts.
However, if he is used well, one Lanling can be more useful than a cavalry of several thousand people!
In other words, every time he starts a war, Constantine can lead thousands less troops. As long as Lan Ling is given enough time, he can kill more than a thousand enemies.
After making several calculations, Constantine calculated that Ninian's benefits from marrying Lanling would most likely exceed those from marrying Xiaoman King as his concubine.
Moreover, he may not be able to successfully marry Ninian to the Little Man King.
Taking a deep breath, Constantine said: "Go and call Ninian."
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"Nini, what if... I mean if, I really marry you to Lan Ling, what about?" Constantine asked.
Ninian's eyes opened suddenly, her heart trembled, and then she shook her head and said, "I don't want to!"
"Why?" Constantine asked.
Ninian said: "The person I want to marry will either have an extremely noble status and make me look up to him. Or he will be obedient to me, admire me fanatically, and be willing to go through life and death for me."
Then, Ninian said: "Father, why do you have such strange thoughts? Don't you hate Lan Ling the most?"
Chief Constantine handed over the parchment and said: "This is the military record of this war."
After Ninian took it, her voice suddenly rose several degrees and hissed: "Impossible!"
She absolutely does not believe this number, because no one can do it. In her knowledge, no one can create such lethality.
Lanling has incredible shooting skills, but in the tribe, the strongest archer can only kill twenty or thirty people at most, because after that, his mental energy will be completely exhausted, and no matter how much strength he has, it will be useless.
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How is it possible to have more than 900 military achievements? Totally impossible.
"Father, there must be a miscalculation, or the foreign troops are using Lanling's arrows to cheat for him and gain military merit." Ninian said.
Constantine shook his head. He had already checked it countless times. The foreign army attaches great importance to honor, how could it be possible to do this? What's more, Du Yan is watching all the time, how can Lan Ling have the chance to cheat?
"In the previous projectile, he didn't need to aim with his eyes, and he could always hit the target." Constantine said: "In those few minutes, he shot hundreds of people. In short, this result is absolutely correct, Lanling's military merits of killing people
There will be more, not less.”
Ninian calmed down and did not raise any questions, but his heart felt like a turbulent sea.
She completely understood why her father would really consider marrying her to Lanling.
Because getting such a person is really like a hell harvester on the battlefield, completely unsolvable. Every time he goes into battle, it is equivalent to bringing thousands more troops.
Marrying her to Lanling may really maximize the father's interests.
Can that maximize Ninian's interests?
Ninian fell into thinking!
What she said to Lan Ling before was both true and false!
If you can marry the little barbarian king, you can almost control the wind and rain in these millions of square kilometers of land. Even a concubine can be superior to hundreds of tribal chiefs.
So, she is willing!
But as a woman, she ascended to the throne of chief!
Moreover, if his father Constantine's ideal is successfully realized, then the 300,000 square kilometers of land under his feet will belong to the Chimera tribe, and dozens of surrounding tribes will be conquered.
Becoming the mistress of 300,000 square kilometers of land is no less important than becoming the concubine of the Little Man King in terms of status, honor and power.
In other words, it would be in Ninian's best interests if she married Lanling and eventually ascended to the position of chief.
"If he is willing to be completely loyal to his father, I am willing to really give him a chance." Ninian said arrogantly.
Constantine nodded.
Ninian said: "But the key is whether he is really willing to be loyal to his father? His heart is separated from his belly, how do we know that he is really loyal?"
Constantine said: "So this requires a decisive attitude, leaving him no choice!"
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After the battle, both members of the foreign army fell.
One is Lanling and the other is Suo Mo!
Lan Ling is due to overdraft of mental power!
Today, the amount of mental energy he consumed was dozens of times, even a hundred times more than before!
At the beginning, he shot wildly, and every time he used his mental power to lock and aim.
Especially the berserker who later shot and killed the enemy, the only thing he could aim at was the eye socket opening of his helmet, which was only one inch in diameter, and it consumed ten times more mental power when aiming.
In the end, the daughter of the chief of the Yema tribe frantically chased him. In order to save his life, Lanling's mental power was depleted dozens of times.
Especially the mental critical attack on her at the end!
So after the war, he became extremely weak, had a splitting headache, and collapsed directly!
And seeking the demon is because of the sequelae of demonization!
He did not have Lan Ling's heaven-defying golden bloodline. At that time, he was surrounded and fought by the chief of the Mustang tribe and three masters, and Lan Ling was in danger of his life. In order to save Lan Ling, Suo Mo chose to become a demon.
After being transformed into a demon, Suo Mo is invulnerable and his combat power increases dramatically.
But in this world, everything has a price, and demonization is no exception.
For Suo Mo, demonization is an overdraft of future combat effectiveness, and it is an overdraft of who knows how many times!
The strength he gained from being demonized for a quarter of an hour was at the expense of weakness for the next half month, or even longer!
Once he enters a weak state, Suo Mo's martial arts is less than half.
Because he was worried about the casualties of Lan Ling and the foreign army, Suo Mo had no time to rest. After his demonization ended and he entered a weak state, he got up in less than a quarter of an hour after lying down, supporting his painful and weak body, to visit Lan Ling.
Brothers injured by foreign troops, listen to the casualty report of foreign troops.
One hundred and fifty-three people died and 62 were injured!
This number has far exceeded Suo Mo's imagination. According to his previous estimates, the number of casualties should be twice this.
"Thanks to Lan Ling!" Lei Tong, the centurion of the cavalry, said in shock: "Without him, at least 70% of our 800 foreign troops would have died, and the defense line would have been breached."
Suo Mo nodded, because the main direction of the Mustang tribe's attack today is the defense line of the foreign army.
When he and Du Yan were entangled, it could be said that Lan Ling single-handedly turned the tide and defended the entire defense line.
Next, Lei Tong said: "Big Chief, do you plan to let Lan Ling take over your position and take charge of our foreign army?"
Suo Mo didn't hesitate and nodded directly.
Now, he has no doubts. Lan Ling is a more suitable leader than Du Yan.
Lei Tong whispered: "You are really far-sighted. I don't know about others, but in my heart, although Lan Ling's martial arts is much worse than that of leader Du Yan, I think he is more suitable to become the leader of the foreign army. I would rather
Follow him through life and death!"
Just one battle completely changed Lei Tong's mind.
Suo Mo couldn't help but sigh, Lan Ling had such a strong personal charm, like a flame in the dark, crazy, hot, and bright, which would make many people unable to help but follow and pledge their allegiance.
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Two and a half hours later, Lan Ling was still asleep, with Suo Mo standing by!
At this time, suddenly a tribal warrior walked into the camp. His face was full of arrogance. He was the confidant warrior of the chief Constantine.
"The chief wants to see Lan Ling, go immediately!"
Suo Mo said: "He is still very weak. When he wakes up, I will let him go to see the chief."
"No, go immediately." Constantine's trusted warrior said firmly.
Suo Mo's face twitched and he was about to chase someone away.
At this time, Lan Ling opened his eyes and said to Suo Mo: "Uncle, what do you think? Why don't you go and rest?"
"I'm fine. You can sleep a little longer and regain your mental strength. I'll go see the chief over there," Suo Mo said.
Lan Ling shook his head and said: "I'd better go, things should be very important."
Suo Mo was just and brave, but also very smart. He easily heard Lan Ling's subtext. He patted Lan Ling on the shoulder and said: "At any time, your ideals must be the highest criterion, so no matter what you do,
I will understand and support your choice. I am your uncle at any time and I will stand by your side."
"I know!" Lan Ling said, "Thank you, uncle!"
Then, Lan Ling stood up, patted his head that was about to explode, and followed the tribal warrior to Constantine's camp.
When Du Yan saw this scene, his eyes suddenly burst into tears and his eyes were filled with deep-seated hatred!
After the war, he felt that he was definitely the number one hero of the battle. Not only was he the number one hero in terms of kills, but he also killed the young chief of the Mustang tribe.
Therefore, Ninian is destined to be his.
Therefore, he had been feeling light-headed, nervous and excited for the past few hours, looking forward to the acceleration of time and the completion of the statistics of military achievements.
In this way, he can truly enjoy the glory that belongs to him.
The most important thing is that Chief Constantine promised that Ninian will be married to whoever has the best military merit.
After swearing an oath in front of so many people, it is absolutely impossible for the chief to break the contract.
He was finally going to get his wish, and he was finally going to marry the most beautiful woman in the tribe.
The glory belongs to him, the beauty belongs to him, the power belongs to him!
So after the war, Du Yan went to visit his adoptive father, Suo Mo, and couldn't wait to be received by Chief Constantine. His eyes were always fixed on Chief Constantine's camp.
However, the first person called into the chief's camp was not Du Yan, but Lan Ling!
For Du Yan, this was like a bolt from the blue. His whole body was so cold that he could hardly believe his eyes.
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As soon as he stepped into the chief's camp, Lanling felt the volcano-like enthusiasm of Constantine.
He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Lan Ling's hand, patted it hard and said: "How are you? Does your head hurt? Otherwise, you can have a good sleep in my tent, and I will let Nini light some good spices to help you fall asleep?"
Constantine's attitude was completely different from before.
Before, he was as cold as winter towards Lanling.
At this time, it was completely as warm as spring.
"No need, I've almost rested. Thank you Chief for your concern." Lan Ling said against his will. He was quite familiar with this kind of pretentiousness.
Constantine said: "Before the war, I promised many times that if I finally win this fateful battle of the Chimera tribe and whoever gets the most military merit, I will marry my daughter Ninian to him.
Go ahead!”
Lan Ling smiled in his heart, the main event was coming!
Constantine stared at him with blazing eyes and said: "Lan Ling, are you willing to marry my most beloved daughter Ninian?"
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