: Two hundred and eighty-nine Storm Eye (14)

"what's the situation"
Marquis Harrison was frightened by the cry of thunder like a rolling thunder. When his own captain of the guard was beaten by a tall cold man with a mace, his blood was mixed with his brain. In one look, the drunkenness of Marquis Harrison completely turned into a sweat bead on his forehead. He couldn't figure it out. Who would think of a sneak attack on Little Rock Fort, as a retreat for Fei Shan's 300,000 main force, in a strategic position The above is definitely the top priority, but in this other aspect, the main force of 300,000 Fei Shan only needs one turn to easily crush the enemies attacking the small stone castle! So Xiaoshibao is the best, but the other party just touched it.
"Too many enemies, lord!" The adjutant desperately pulled Harrison Hou, who was completely frightened, and the cold soldier's violent close combat ability defeated Fei Shan's light infantry. The sword was light, and the blood was like a sudden The water splashed in between, the sword of Feishan soldier slashed the armor on the shoulder of the cold soldier, and a dazzling Mars slipped out, and three or four bayonets penetrated the chest of the cold soldier, blood was flying The person who shot behind was stained with blood, but the cold soldier was able to throw the mace in his hand and smashed the head of the captain of the Marquis of Harrison, which was simply too sturdy.
"Dang! Dang!" The bell ringing above the fortress tower was shaking, and several torches were thrown from the city.
"Attention, the archer is ready." The Fischer archer raised his hand bow. The torch light instantly illuminated the innumerable cold soldiers on the city wall like ants clinging to sugar cubes. The Fischer archer on the fortress tower did not Knowing which one to shoot, there are too many enemies, and the shooter looses the bow in a panic. Arrow clusters flew away, seemingly obliterated in this crowd of people
The cold soldiers who plunged into the city wall were a massacre of the Feishan people. The Feishan army had only 3,000 people. In the face of the raid of the tens of thousands of the most elite cold warriors, they were beaten even before the queue was formed. The crying father called his mother. Waking up from the sleepiness. Picking up the weapon and hurried to the city wall, all eyes are enemies who don't know where to come from, and there are swords and lights everywhere. The enemies are tall and strong like bears in the mountains, and the fierce weapons in their hands are even more obstinate and ruthless. Sweep ruthlessly. Even if the shield can be broken north, the soldiers behind turn around and fall from a height, there are not many people on the city wall
The weather was cold, the soldiers were hiding from the fire one by one, and suddenly encountered an attack. There was a reaction there. When a tremor hit and a weapon was picked up, the castle wall had been controlled for most of it and rushed up! Recaptured the city wall. "Marquis Harrison was in a state of embarrassment, his eyes were red, and he looked at his subordinates who had been driven away and lost the Little Stone Fort. Whether the army returned to kill these enemies, he was unavoidable for death. I don’t care about safety first. I picked up a knight’s sword and rushed up with the fallen soldiers. The cold warrior’s mace was smashed down with blood and the oncoming Feishan soldier It was like two waves crashing head-on, inspiring countless splashing waves, the sparks splattered by the fighting swords and guns! Under heavy pressure. They were brought to the ground by the cold soldiers, and their feet were and muddy. Three thousand loose defenders The small stone fortress was swooped down by the cold soldiers dozens of times.
"Takaka" The tightly closed gate of the Little Stone Fortress opened from the inside to the outside, and Besukaya drove the war horse forward, and the cold wind swept across the face, bloody.
"His Royal Highness, our army has already won the goal!"
A cold middle-aged man wearing heavy armor and stiff kneeling on the road at the entrance of the door. Thousands of cold warriors were kneeling on the same side of the city from the gate to the center. , Screamed by the night wind. From the door, there were corpses all over the ground. It can be seen that the Fei Shan people fought to death here, and the spikes on the mace of many cold soldiers were still bloody. These The mace is now flat on the ground by the soldiers, and everyone's face is filled with piety
"Luxor Patriarch, please get up, it doesn't need to be this way!" Besukaya was riding a pure white horse, and he looked at this middle-aged man with some confusion, Luxor was coldly Rasu The leader of the Uygur tribe is also the only head of the six large cold tribes who came here in response to the call of the empire. In terms of identity, the other party is not worse than himself. In the north, it is also the hero of one side. There are six thousand people who are Messenger warriors, these are the true tribal elite, and the backbone of the 30,000 cold army,
"Please also ask Her Royal Highness to withdraw her previous title" Luxor's eyes were a little shrewd, and he said with a smile. "Did your Royal Highness forget, just last month, my Messenger Department has been included in the Bessou agreement? The current agreement Luxor is no longer the patriarch, but an elder of the Besú clan. It is appropriate to pay this ceremony to the Queen's Hall. This time, thanks to the presence of the Queen, my Messenger Department can enjoy and Bessou The opportunity for the tribe to go to the north of Obaro to build a city may be just a word for Her Royal Highness, but for the Messenger, this is by no means inferior and gives the tribe the rebirth of grace!"
"Elder Luxor said seriously, I just did what a Northlander should do. If possible, who doesn't want their people to live in peace."
Besukaya smiled, came down from the war, and personally lifted Luxor. The inclusion of the Luxor clan into the Besu is the most sensational event in the Northland this year. The Messenger is itself a cold tribe The population of the entire tribe is more than 90,000, of which there are 30,000 young and powerful. This force is definitely a major force controlling one side in the cold. The territory of the Messenger tribe is also northward in the cold, and it is very cold. The East Ailai people in the land are bordered by the cold people and have always been regarded as a barrier against the East Ailai people. Since the Besu people have been supported by the empire, their strength has risen sharply, attracting many small clans to take refuge, but like Sural Such a large ethnic group is unique. This is regarded as a sign that the Besu ethnic group has truly become the first group in the cold region. The population of the Besu ethnic group that has absorbed the Messenger ethnic group has exceeded 300,000 in one fell swoop, almost three-fifths of the entire cold region. ,
"A land of peace?" Luxor said excitedly. "For us who open their eyes to the cold winds of the ice field, where can there be a place of peace? For tribal food, we need to fight the beasts on the ice field, for the tribe Survival. We need to fight the enemy, but even so, a large number of people still have to die every winter. If we want peace, we must leave the ice field. I know that the queen girl is very clear about the purpose of my family’s surrender. I thought the queen girl would refuse, but the queen girl's generosity made me wait for admiration, not only allowed my family to have the power to trade with the inland like the Besu, but also gave us one of the three fortification powers in northern Obaro, From that moment on, my Messenger is the loyal subordinate of Her Royal Highness!"
"What did you hear?"
Besukaya's hand shook slightly, and the eyes of the slender phoenix flashed deep. Luxor said that the Rasuls will be loyal to themselves, rather than loyal to the Besús. This is itself a problem, and he is the queen of the Bessús. However, with the expansion of the Besu ethnic group and the continuous absorption of new tribes, the Besu ethnic group is not completely single as before,
The tribal leaders absorbed automatically become elders, and when the queen is away, the affairs of the Besu tribe are decided in accordance with the elders' deliberations. Naturally, problems occurred for the benefit of their respective tribes. For example, when they left this time, the elders of the Besu tribe hinted at themselves. The population of the Besu ethnic group is increasing, their influence is increasing, and their affairs are increasing. It’s just that a big elder can’t control it, so the elders want to set up a few more elders. To override the power of the queen. The high power of Bezukaya’s prince was upheld, but the real power was in the elders
"It's nothing. It's just that some people's actions are really unsightly. When they are fed, they will bite the master's wolf. They should be killed early!" Luxor's face looked awkward and whispered. "As long as the Queen's Palace next sentence , My Sural people are willing to be the precursor of the queen!"
"The north is just peaceful, wait a minute!" Besukaya sighed. "I know you are a famous hero in the north. Because it was proposed by the elders, Besukaya did not refuse. The elders wanted There is nothing wrong with my idea of ​​aerial overhead. It is not on the ice field all the year round. Anyone who has a long time will have this idea."
"Actually, Besukaya doesn't care about the power of the Besu people. Whoever cares about the beauty of a cloud after seeing the vastness of the sky? Besukaya's ideals have always been in the North, not Be The Sioux, my teacher went out of multiple choices, and was influenced by the theory of multiple choice parliamentary system. Besukaya also wanted to take a look. Can this kind of presbyterian council like the initial parliamentary system be implemented in the cold north?
"And the situation in the Northland is becoming more and more serious. The news from the North is worrying. The East Ailai may have to go south again."
Luxor said, "I also heard that it was not to expand, but to flee. Some refugees who came from the East Ailai region brought panic news and were regarded by the East Alai as the holy sea. The deer that never froze, the Caspian Sea froze, and in the most unlikely June, the Dongailai people were terrified. This is a precursor to the coming of the 300-year-old great cold wave. Under the great cold wave, everything The legend of death is also heard from a young age, I heard that there will be a big cold wave every three hundred years, when the weather will become colder~EbookFREE.me~ All water will become ice, even if it is Oss The same is true for Ding Hai. At that time, only tribes desperately moving to the south had a chance to survive."
"So we don’t have time for internal chaos! They want to give it a try, then they must first block the East Alai people, and then say, "Besukaya quickly turned over his own horse, and took a dozen or so men to speed past,
"Patriarch, you said that Her Royal Highness really didn't care at all?" A young soldier kneeling on the ground came to Luxor who was thinking about something and whispered.
"Having seen the vastness of the sky, would you still care about the gorgeousness of a cloud?"
Luxor gave him a blank look, and said to himself, "Yeah, Her Royal Highness is a disciple of the Falcon Emperor. Even if you don't return to the North, it is a first-class honor in the Empire, and only the North. Helping the earth buns will value that little bit of power so much, as long as it is backed by the Falcon Emperor, the control of the Northland is firmly in the hands. The cold wave comes, and the power of life and death is in the hands of the king. It’s just a clown jumping beam, and it’s the most suitable way for Her Royal Highness to stand by and watch her coldly.
I originally wrote 4,000 words, and the improper operation was gone. . . . Luck is ugly (to be continued)