In May 2515, the New World, Ruscia, Ruscia Isthmus, Costantinier (formerly the Raiders Port), the luxurious stables of the Ashes Legion (limited to the Elves War Horses).

The Kingdom of Knights of Brittania, the first heir to the Principal of Winford, the eldest son of Duke François and the elder brother of Queen Sulia, Julius Kumani Antri de Winford got up.

This expeditionary knight is now the commander of the hunting cavalry of the Ashes Legion, responsible for commanding most of the cavalry of the Ashes Legion. He himself has made great achievements in combat. In the rainforest full of danger and mystery, Julius relied on his extremely brave and persevering, tenacious style, outstanding command and tactical ability on the front line, and a title recognized by everyone, "Julis Knight Julius".

Similarly, Fogen also took great care of this relative. He took him to participate in several war opportunities. He also told him about his rich knowledge and experience. However, he had not agreed to Julius join his personal guard, Phoenix Guard. For this reason, Fogen's reason was that "it was not yet time" (in fact, Fogen no longer had genetic seeds in his hands).

This made Julius very depressed.

However, something even more depressing is still to come.

Originally, Julius thought that he had made so many contributions and accomplished so many feats, and he could not count the Scarven warlords and engineers who died in his hands alone. In addition, many green shamans and undead pirate captains, when there was no war, he should have been assigned a more important position, right?

No, when the war outside came back, Ryan's brother-in-law became a groom in the Ashes Legion, specifically responsible for serving the irritable and proud pure-blooded elves war horses.

After Julius' efforts, the two pure-blooded elf war horses that Fugen got from Master Arabikin finally barely gave birth to a few foals (Julius was required to help push hard when mating). What's even more, since then, the pure-blooded elf war horse family has recognized Julius and only asked him to serve him. Another groom was driven away as soon as he entered the stable. He was very likely to eat a hoof on his face. The pure-blooded elf war horse's hoof is not uncomfortable. Although the arrogant pure-blooded elf war horse will not kick people directly like a wild horse with no IQ and cannot control its strength, it is really difficult to be kicked like this.

Pure-blooded elf war horses will kick people to death but will not be kicked to death on the spot or be disability-defeated.

So in the end, Fogen continued to let Julius be the groom, and Julius had to agree.

After getting up, washing up for a little while and having breakfast, Julius changed into a dirty groom suit again, carried two buckets of water and fresh milk, and entered the stable to work.

When several pure-blooded elves war horses saw that Julius came in, neighed a few times with excitement, came over to lick his face and rub his neck, and began to enjoy breakfast. Two of the pure-blooded elves horses came up and placed their hooves in front of Julius.

Hey, keeper, it’s time to help me repair my horse’s hooves!

Although Julius was helpless, the Holy War Knight had always been a very dedicated person. He immediately expressed his understanding, and then took out the iron pliers and took the fine iron horseshoes from the pure-blooded elf war horse's hoof. Then the iron pliers were thrown to the ground. A small iron hook was skillfully held by Julius in his hand. He quickly helped the war horses clean up the many soil, weeds and attachments that were accumulated inside the horse's hoof.

"小~~~" The war horse neighed excitedly, and the horse's hooves were so cool!

After cleaning the horse's hooves, sweat had already emerged from Julius' forehead, but his hands kept moving, and the small iron hook was thrown to the ground again. The iron pliers were picked up again. This time, Julius cut all the black and aging cuticles on the horse's hooves with iron pliers, and then took out a small brush and brushed it, and took out a brand new horseshoe to nail it to the horse.

"Yei ~" After changing the horseshoe, the pure-blooded elf warhors all shouted happily, but Julius's spa was comfortable.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning after finishing this round. Julius was sweating all over. His brother-in-law had just sat down to rest for a while when he found a person standing outside the stable.

"I have to say, Yuli, you are already a qualified groom." Fogen, who had just rushed back from Hesouta, smiled meaningfully and said to his brother-in-law: "I announce that I will award you the title of the Ashes Legion's Advanced Groom of the Year."

"……………” Julius has been following Fugen for a long time. He is becoming more and more taciturn now (because he has been following Fugen for a long time and feels that many of his thoughts are naive and his behaviors are stupid). Although he regards Fugen as the leader, mentor and brother in his heart, Julius subconsciously exhaled a breath of turbid air, just a gesture to indicate that he would say anything.

"Why, not satisfied?" Fugen was still teasing his relatives. He smiled sincerely and showed his teeth. The Emperor's Son Primarch had endless pride and wildness, as well as extraordinary charm in his handsome eyes. Even Ruscia's sun lost its light in Fugen's smile: "Or, I will give you a title, how do you think of "avoiding horse plague"?"

Julius could not look directly at Fogen's bright smile until now. He always felt that his heart would involuntarily speed up and his facial blood circulation increased: "Speak if you have anything, Legion Commander."

"We're done here quickly, I've brought new news." Fugen's expression became serious: "We gathered at my villa at noon."

Julius nodded.

There is war again!

At noon, in the Linhai Villa in Fugen, all the senior executives of the Ashes Legion sat down to discuss the new threat of war together.

Those attending the meeting were: Legion Commander Fogen, Deputy Legion Commander and Phoenix Guard Captain Pilazo, Cavalry Hunter Commander Julius, Chief Magic Consultant Master Jin, Chief Engineer Jerek Grim, Wood Elf Princess Karona, General Political Commissar Harlan Sanders (formerly known as Lev Davedovic), former General Estalia Pedro, former Imperial General Weidenfeller, former Marshal Kislov, former Marshal Yegorov, Felix, Steel Commander of the Winged Cavalry Cheka Special Forces, Hetwig Master of the Demon Hunter, Habi, Captain of the Halfling Expedition, etc.

The Ashes Legion now has 40,000 troops. Through his charm, powerful personal abilities and prestige, Fugen gathered these humans from all over the world and united them firmly.

However, what they are about to face now is a huge crisis.

"According to the information coming from Mazda Moody, the leader of the Lizardman of Hesotta, the Great Lord of the Demon Toad, Mazda Moody, there are three evil troops approaching us quickly." Fugen explained the situation to everyone, and the commander of the Ashes Legion really felt tricky this time.

A huge map was hung behind Fugen, and he pulled out a baton and pointed it to the north: "In the north, a large group of Chaos army was gathering and forming an army of tens of thousands. They came from the wasteland of the north, but they fought a bloody path in Nagaros until the Dark Elves reached a reconciliation with them-the Dark Elves made way for them to continue to attack us, and these cunning Dark Spirits also announced an alliance with Chaos and acted as the guide, scout and backbone of this legion. Each Dark Elves was promised to obtain a hundred slaves."

"The leader of this wandering legion is named Vashner, the World Destroyer, riding a black dragon - Midnight Shadow. They have only one goal, which is to burn the entire Ruscia to ashes."

After hearing the news, everyone started to curse, cursing the dark elves and the Chaos Army, the great engineer of the Dwarfs at Haimen Pass, Jerek Grim, even squirted about the dwarfs after saying "Gremneil is on". The speed of speaking was too fast, no one understood what he was squirting.

"The Lizardman promised to help us deal with the army, and the second army was our old rival, that is Sculpin, the great warlord of the Scarvens Plague clan. After the last failure, it came back." Fogen continued calmly at the crowd: "They will come from the south and attack us. I don't know how many enemies there will be. The Lizardman's snake god, Trehhoin, promised to help us stop most of the Scarvens, but we still have to face a considerable number of Scarvens army and be prepared. The Scarvens will not even want any captives."

"Why are bad things always coming together?" Pilazzo gave a black humor: "Is it wrong to look at my beard today?"

"All rats deserve to die." General Political Commissar Lev touched his beard: "I want to use the New Orleans barbecue method I invented recently to roast these mice into dry rats."

"In addition to these two routes, I have received news that there is another army that will also participate in this siege, which is Luther Haken, the One Piece we once fought against." Fugen pointed directly at the ocean: "Obviously he will still try to retrieve the slab that we stolen from."

"Very good, very good. Now all our enemies are gathered together, let us solve all threats once and for all." Julius felt his blood surging all over his body, and he couldn't wait.

"If this happens, our 40,000 people may not be enough to defend Costantine." Master Jin was not optimistic about this battle: "If the opponent attacked at the same time, we would have to be divided into three defenses. Then, our 40,000 troops would be dispersed in large quantities, and facing the three attacks at the same time, our defense line would be subject to the most severe test."

"Yes, that's right." Fugen nodded lightly: "So, we have to have a plan."

"Legislative Commander, what wonderful plan do you have? Tell Habi, he wants to hear it!" The halfling jumped up and down excitedly: "Can you tell Habi?"

"There is no specific plan yet, I only have a few rough ideas." Fogen shook his head: "But Karim is right. We cannot sit in Costantinier and wait for the three armies to come to the door. My opinion is that we must act in advance."

"Action? You mean, commander of the legion, let's deal with the enemies along the way first?" General Political Commissar Harlan Sanders looked at the map carefully: "But if the troops were sent in advance, how should we ensure Costantinier's defense?"

"It depends on the speed of the three armies and some of our solutions." Fogen set his sight on the map: "It seems that the three parties have reached an agreement to launch an attack together, but assuming that our small number of troops and Lizardman allies and temporarily help us hold up some of these enemies, we can prioritize focusing and solve the whole way first."

"How to choose an enemy will be the key to our victory." Fogen suddenly smiled: "ies!"

Seeing this, everyone immediately began to talk about who to solve first. Most of them had the idea of ​​chaos or undead pirates. It seemed that everyone was troublesome to the plague of Scarvens.

"Don't rush to make a decision now." Fogen shook his head: "We still have time. What we should do now is to collect more information. There is too little information available."

After arranging everyone to send people to strengthen the investigation, start to strengthen the fortifications of the outer base and prepare for war, everyone will temporarily disperse the meeting.

The Wood Elf Princess Karona seemed to want to stay. After everyone went out one after another, she still stayed in Fugen's villa, as if she had something to say. As a result, Fugen smiled and shook his head: "No, at least not now, I have something to do. Karona, you can take people to the south to investigate first, meet with the Snake God's Sergeant Legion of the God of Sotigo, and learn about the movements of the Skaven Rats."

"Okay." Karona also knew that this was not the time to be willful. She snorted aggrievedly and took a step out.

Only Fugen was left in the villa, and the Emperor's Son Gene Primarch stood in place and looked at the map without saying a word.

Fugen knew very well that the situation he had to face was very serious.

The deal between the Emperor and the Demon Toad does not include protecting San Gilles... The Lizardman will only assist in this battle and will not fight to the death for the survival of Costantinier. The real battle must be fought against the Ashes.

What's worse is that Fugen felt a little in his heart, that is, outside these three forces, there must be a group of enemies hidden deeper, they are the ones who dominate everything in the dark, but Fugen is in the light and they are in the dark, which is destined to Fugen's passiveness.

How to concentrate troops to gain an advantage first? How to turn passive into initiative?

Fugen frowned at it, but he still had too little information on his hand.

At this moment, a golden light lit up in the room, a pair of holy wings spread out, pointing directly to the zenith, and the golden virtual image of San Gilles appeared. He looked at his brother with a smile: "You seem to be troubled, brother, I may want to apologize to you, I am causing you trouble."

"It's not your problem, San Gilles." Fogen found that the talisman hanging on his waist was lit up. Seeing San Gilles' smile, Fogen squeezed out a smile: "This is destined. If you don't come now, you will come sooner or later."

"It's really amazing that you can manage these messy people, different races and different cultures." San Gilles' expression was sincere and sincere: "At least I can't do it, Kiriman was managing these at the beginning."

"It's actually not difficult." Fogen shook his head slightly: "It just takes a little skill, you wait, San Gilles, I will celebrate your resurrection with the most beautiful battle."

However, it was Sanguiles' turn to shake his head: "Don't think about solving the problem by fighting a beautiful and perfect battle. Brother, you must prepare for this battle very difficult. I have a premonition that it is very difficult. Are you ready to take the Ashes Legion up and fight for your life?"

"Premonition?" Fugen's heart moved: "What kind of premonition? Can you tell everything clearly? Brother?"

"I saw a blurry image, in which he was fighting with you..."

"he?"
Chapter completed!