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Chapter 151: Beauty Feast

The northwest of the Silver Lost Empire.

The leaders of the alliance composed of six small countries were anxious. Since the rise of the Yinluo Empire, they were certainly unwilling to watch the Yinluo family dominate the country. After some discussion, they decided to form an alliance to discuss the battle against Yinluo in order to get a share of the pie. As a result, not only was they defeated by Qin Guang in the first battle, but the coalition forces were defeated step by step. This time, the soup was not divided, but instead caused a disaster. The Yinluo Empire would not be willing to expel it and then give up. After success, they crossed the border and pointed directly at the six countries, with great potential for annexation.

"Damn, I've said not to mess with that Yinluo, it's great!" A leader of the Six Nations League was pacing in the camp, complaining.

"You have the nerve to say it!" Another league leader accused, "Who was the most fussy at the beginning? He kept shouting to be a pioneer all day long, just to get a share of the pie. Why are you now a cowardly soft-boy nestling in the back?"

"Hmph, don't talk about me, don't think you can't see your little trick. Where were you when we sent troops to fight? It's called "The Paihou". In fact, in order to preserve our strength, let us fight to fight and reap the benefits of the fisherman. Now we still have the face to say such sarcastic words here!"

"you……"

"Enough!" A big man with a bearded face roared angrily, and the chattering people obediently closed their mouths.

This middle-aged man with a bearded face is the most powerful king in the Six-Nation Alliance. He was naturally elected as the leader of the alliance. He still had a certain prestige in front of these people. He joined this bullshit alliance when the five guys in front of him were so depressed that he joined the bullshit alliance. Now it is reliable, making it difficult to get on the verge of the tiger. He sent secret envoys to Yin Luo to tell the truth many times, but they didn't buy it at all. There was only one condition. He asked him to hand over the throne obediently, but he left a whole body for him.

"The spies in front came to report that there was something happening there. I heard that a small number of cavalry troops had already arrived. They should be the advance scouts who were responsible for the temptation. Since they have come in, don't go out. Send orders to defend strictly in various passes. Be sure to wipe out all the scouts!"

"This is too bullying. Let me do this. As long as the scout dares to enter my borders, I will let him go without returning!"

"Let me do it. My elite soldiers can no longer hold back. This time, I will definitely crush the scouts' troops to ashes!"

The leader of the Six Nations Alliance waved his hand to stop the argument of several people and continued, "What's abominable is that Qin Guang, who has taken crazy medicine these two days, launched crazy raids on us one after another! Who can lead your troops to resist?"

When talking about Qin Guang, the few people who had just clamored, closed their mouths collectively, but tilted their heads and kept silent. Although they tried their best to hide their eyes, their eyes were filled with unconcealed fear.

Speaking of Qin Guang, who is not afraid of this area?

The leader looked at these cowardly and soft-boys so angry that he glared at him, "What's wrong? Didn't they all shout and ask for a fight just now? Why did Qin Guangquan be mute when he mentioned it!"

"What you say is just like you are not afraid of. If you are not afraid, why not lead your army to resist the crazy wolf?" A leader muttered dissatisfied. Although he was a little afraid of the bearded leader, these people were all kings of various countries. Before he could be respectful, everyone was all grasshoppers on the same rope, who was afraid of whom!

"Okay, you guys, I will lead my army to fight the mad wolf now. Just put your head in your shell like a turtle and wait for death here!"

"Ahem, what is the leader saying?" A leader heard the leader say this and quickly smiled flatteringly, "It's not that we are afraid of Qin Guang, but we have few soldiers and weak countries. We don't want the leader to have many soldiers and broad generals. No one can take on this important task except the leader. Otherwise, why are you the leader? Haha, leader, don't worry, then Qin Guang will be spread strongly. I think you are not stronger than the leader, so I can't do it. Our coalition forces of the six countries can't defeat Qin Guang, who is only one-third of our number of soldiers. Don't worry, leader, just fight Qin Guang with all your strength. We are your backing. If you want money and food, just say hello, we will never say anything!"

These hypes and praises made the leader of the Six Nations calm down a little, and snorted, saying, "This is what you said. If I fight to fight ahead and ask you for food, grass and military pay, you will still hesitate as before. Don't blame me for turning against others!"

"Hehe, what are you saying, leader? Just don't worry. Let's continue to order and collect 50 trucks of food and grass for you first, how do you think?"

"Hmph, this is almost the same!" The leader sat down again. Although he was so heroic about these words, he was also scared. He knew very well that Qin Guang's crazy wolf was not a futile reputation, but the promise of asking for food and money was too tempting. He had a small plan in his mind and took this opportunity to search these five times and then just want to do so. Then Qin Guang was not easy to mess with. If he hadn't relied on the terrain advantage here, he would have led his troops back home. Who would have missed the position of the leader who had a false reputation?

In fact, the kings of the other five countries also had their own ulterior motives. They thought that compared with their lives, food, grass, money was really nothing, so they let this bearded guy fight with Qin Guang. If they win by chance, they would immediately lead their troops to get a share. If they lose, they could watch the fire from the other side of the river. What's the matter with you?

However, the leader of the alliance did that, at least he had to be willing to do it. After some discussion, he decided to let one of the kings nearest to Yinluo in the territory go to annihilate the "scout unit".

The king happily agreed that he was still confident in dealing with a mere scout unit. Moreover, in his own borders, he could still use this to ask for some food and grass like an alliance. Why not do it?

Report—

A spy rushed into the hall in panic, "Your Majesty, that scout conquered our four cities in a row. Now he has stationed outside the outskirts of Bingtian City. It seems that he will attack Tiancheng in the next few days!"

The king was short and fat, like a big winter melon, lying lazily on the wide dragon chaise. He hugged a slightly purple bun in front of the civil and military officials, and his fat hand kept kneading his plump chest.

"I understand, go down." The dwarf winter melon king waved his hand lazily and held his hand away in the future. He put his hand into the lapel of the girl's bun and rubbed it, and said without raising his head: "Who has a plan to defend against the enemy?"

The prime minister standing next to him bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Tiancheng is adjacent to our capital, and is the gateway to the capital. A total of 30,000 elite soldiers are stationed. I think that if those 3,000 scouts were about to attack Tiancheng, it would be like hitting stones with eggs. Your Majesty doesn't have to pay attention to it."

The King of Dwarf Winter Melon waved his hand, "You are wrong. Although most of our army is transferred to the vicinity of the capital, the rest of the cities have stationed at least 5,000 troops. Since the scout unit can conquer 40% of us in just over ten days, it proves that it is not a scout unit at all, but the enemy's vanguard!"

As soon as this statement came out, the civil and military officials in the hall immediately became restless and the discussion was in chaos.

"What's the matter!" King Xiao Winter Melon pulled his hand out of Yaki's clothes and stood up, "Isn't it just three thousand men? I'll send orders to order 20,000 elite defenders in the capital, and immediately move troops to Tiancheng Huihe. With the 15,000 elite soldiers in Tiancheng, I don't believe that the 35,000 army can't deal with only three thousand men!"

"Your Majesty is wise!" All the civil and military knelt down together.

The girl with a hint of redness remained on her face, and she said in a slight voice, "Your Majesty is wise and brave, and I am very respectful to me."

The dwarf winter melon king gently hugged the maid's soft waist and smiled gloomyly: "Then I will fulfill your wishes. This time, I will lead the army to personally fight!"

As soon as this said, the maid suddenly turned gray and she fell to the ground with a thump, "Your Majesty, you please spare me!"

The short winter melon king gently stroked the maid's hair and said softly: "Don't worry, after I return triumphantly, I will hold a grand funeral for you!" As he said that, he ignored the maid's heart-wrenching begging for mercy and waved his hand gently. Two great soldiers beside him walked up to erect the maid out of the hall.

The king of dwarf winter melon has a habit. Before the imperial army personally, he would have a beauty banquet and love to eat steamed flavors. He chose a young, beautiful, thin skin and tender skin to peel off his clothes and fixed it on the rack with a rope made of herbs, put it in a special large steamer and steam it until it is 70% cooked, and then tear off the bloody ** and put it in his mouth to feast!

In front of all the civil and military officials, the dwarf winter melon king looked energetic after eating the shy and beautiful maid in the hall, who had just been lying in his arms, and after eating it into a pile of white bones, he looked energetic and fat, waved his hand, "Go to the battle!"

Although it is a small country of Niu Hair, the city as a barrier of the capital is also very solid. Moreover, 35,000 soldiers were stored at this time. The dwarf winter melon king stepped on a military back and looked at the rolling dust in the distance, and couldn't help but laugh, "Interesting, interesting, 35,000 to 3,000, it's so interesting, hahaha!"

Until the three thousand black armored cavalry were running straight at a distance of one arrow, the short winter melon king's face suddenly solidified, and his face instantly turned rosy, and he said excitedly: "There are three stunning beauties!"

"Let me listen to it, no one will hurt those three beauties later. I want to live, but it will not be delicious if I die!" The dwarf winter melon king said as he drooled, fantasizing how delicious the three pairs of ** on the chest of the three beauties would be.

At this moment, a feather arrow flew over with a buzzing sound. The dwarf winter melon king was bloated and he was quick to reach out. He quickly lowered his head and flashed by. His mind was filled with three pairs of steamed crystal clear **, shouting, "Run out for me and catch the three great beauties back!"

The city gate was wide open, and the black soldiers wearing armor rushed out like locusts.

"Huh—" Xu Lei's mouth curled up a playful curve, "This is a relief. The king has come in person and is welcomed out of the city."

Li Yan, who was standing aside, smiled and said, "Everyone is like this, then we have to show it." As he said that, his arms flashed with red light, and a black fire stick appeared in his palm, slowly turning into a transparent red color. The other people also sacrificed their own battle souls and watched the continuous gushing out of the wide open city gate.

"Draw the sword!" Xu Lei raised his demon sword with one arm, and the three thousand black armored cavalry behind him pulled out the Snow-Bright Horse War Scimitar with a sound, and the movements were neat and uniform.

"Strike!"

"kill!"

Three thousand black armor shouted angrily in unison, and the rhythmic sound of horse hooves trembled on the ground.

Thirty-five to three thousand? Wrong, it is three thousand to three thousand!


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