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Chapter 200 The Army of the Kingdom of 198

Prairie Royal Court.

The white snow wrapped the earth in plain silver, and Michal Khan stood on the high-rise building of the royal court, looking at a vast expanse of white grassland. Many years ago, this scene was called a white disaster in the grassland. Whenever this season comes , the people on the grasslands would starve to death in groups. During his forty years in office, although the land area has shrunk, it is rare for a large number of people to die in winter like before.

After a long time, a heavy sigh came from the mouth of Michal Khan.

"It's been three months and there's still no news. It seems that Marca has failed..."

"Yes, Khan, my people have already penetrated into the sphere of influence of the White Wolf, but they still haven't found any trace of Lord Maka." Behind Mihal Khan, the spy leader half-knelt on the ground and said to let Miha The Great Khan was extremely annoyed by the news.

But it didn't happen, but the hand on the railing tightened, and the nails pierced deeply into the flesh.

"Huh..." Mikhail sweated out a long breath, bringing out a long white smoke in the air: "The bet is lost."

"Old cat's luck is always better than mine, and suddenly a white wolf appeared, it was like a gift from God, Hein Li De, the eagle collar, his people are rampaging on the grassland, I still Don't dare to do anything to him, do you think I'm a failure, hahaha." The laughter was definitely not a happy laugh, it was low and infiltrating, like a night owl in the dark night.

The spy leader didn't dare to speak, his body was a little tense because of the tension, and his head was always lowered, as if the lines on the floor were beautiful.

Michal Khan laughed enough, there were bloodstains on his palms, dripping on the railing, Michal Khan ignored it, and still stared deeply at the vast white snow.

"What can you do if you can't win! What can you do with the pale sword! If I can't handle it, you can end well? Old cat, never underestimate a gambler's last chip..."

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Between the royal city and the northern border.

A golden carriage that needs eight horses to pull together is slowly advancing in the direction of the grassland. Behind the frame, there is a long line that cannot see the edge. It is the kingdom's extraordinary knights, the discipline knights.

There are more than a hundred people, and the crotch mounts are like the members of the Guardian Knights are dragon blood war horses, and the horses they transfer are also dragon blood war horses.

Further back, the banners of horns and swords flew, and the vanguard of the kingdom of 17,000 men marched forward in four columns following the footsteps of their king.

Before March, the decree of the lion king flew from the royal city to the territories of various nobles. After receiving the letter, the nobles all ordered their troops and horses to go to the grasslands. Of course, the nobles here did not hesitate to obey. The king's cronies gathered a total of 30,000 elite troops from seven families. They were led by Earl Rock, Lexag Manton, and headed to the north. In exchange, they did not need to go in person, and after the war, they would also Get a reward.

And there are those who are obedient, and there will naturally be those who have ghosts. They are all waiting for the kingdom to shed blood in the battle against the grasslands, so that they can come looking for blood like hyenas on the grasslands and bite down enough flesh and blood to feed them. I, a team of more than 50,000 people set out from their territory, but it seems that the number of people who can walk to the grassland alive will not exceed 30,000. These people are just old, weak, sick, and weak, and they don’t have enough protection from the cold. clothing.

The only one that can really fight is an army of 1,000 people led by the lucky ones they selected, but even this 1,000 people can't see how strong the fighting ability is.

All parties rushed to the grassland in unison, and their goals may be different, but the lion king is still there, so the end of these people is only to go to the battlefield.

Eight dragon-blooded horses are driving this large carriage. The carriage is gorgeously decorated, and the space inside is also very spacious. There is a stove, hot wine, and a book. This is a fulfilling day for the Lion King. He has been away for almost three months now. , his mood is still surging, the grassland is his long-cherished wish, and there is the king sword, the pale sword, that is their family.

Passed down from generation to generation from the mouths of ancestors, there is a secret about this world in the pale sword. If they can completely control the sword, perhaps a new world gate will be opened for them, so the lion king is watching the grassland. It is so profound that a country with a population of millions can no longer satisfy him. He wants to open up a new world and come to a battle of the world. He wants to let his reputation be passed down forever!

"Dong dong dong." A knock from outside the carriage woke the lion king, he sat up straight, and said calmly.

"What's the matter?"

Tosford's voice sounded beside him: "Your Majesty, Earl Manton's team has caught up and has been included in the team."

"Oh~ This stone head is very fast, let him in, I haven't chatted with him for a long time." The lion king's tone was a little nostalgic.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Tosford's voice disappeared, he pulled the reins, and the warhorse under his crotch turned around and ran towards the end of the team.

"Stone, come with me, His Majesty wants to see you." Facing the Earl of Manton, Tosford was not so polite~www.wuxiahere.com~ The words were full of ridicule and kindness.

Strong sacrifice read sacrifice. "If you're calling me a stone, the labor and capital will twist your head off and use it as a jug!" A dull, stout voice sounded, and a warhorse came out of the advancing cavalry team, and it turned out to be a dragon-blooded warhorse.

The man on the warhorse and its mighty power should be more than two meters tall, and he is huge. Looking at it this way, one can understand why his warhorse is a dragon-blooded warhorse.

The two horses ran side by side, Tosefell looked at Manton with a smirk, and the two hadn't seen each other for several years. Seeing the wicked smile on Tosford's face, Manton didn't want to bother to guess, the thick arm Reached directly behind Tosford, like carrying a chicken, and slipped Tosford up.

"Stinky fox, what are you laughing at!"

Tosford's warhorse suddenly felt loose behind his back, and turned his head in doubt, oh, so it was the master who vacated the air. After glancing at Manton, who was holding Tosford, the warhorse's eyes retracted and continued to be honest. Follow the dragon's blood horse.

"I was wrong."

Tosford resolutely conceded defeat, and he was the one who could not fight in the three-person room, so he was Junjie who knew the current affairs, and he didn't want to confront Manton head-on.

"Then tell me what you're laughing at!"

Manton's voice was so loud that it shook the snow on the branches of the trees they passed by.

Back on the horse, Tosford controlled Manton, who was far away from the horse, and then said.

This time 17*Chapter Si. "What else can I laugh at, laughing at you having a good son."

"you...!"

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