On a mountaintop north of the Undead Mountains, hundreds of pitch-black tents were stationed here, surrounded by spiked fences, forming a small camp.
All around, soldiers wearing black armor and looking murderous were patrolling from time to time.
Anyone who understands will be surprised. These soldiers are not ordinary soldiers, but the most famous black armored army of the Golden Leaf Dynasty.
Of course, although the Black Armor Army nominally belongs to the Golden Leaf Dynasty, who doesn't know that the Black Armor Army is actually the direct army of the Nord family.
The Black Armored Army is an army fought out of blood and fire. Its combat power is so powerful that all the national forces that are enemies of it change their looks.
The Black Armored Army is not large in number. For an army with a strength of 100,000, the Black Armored Army of only 12,000 is seriously short of personnel.
There are one hundred tents here, and each tent houses four black-armored soldiers. It is equivalent to four hundred black-armored soldiers stationed here, which is a battalion of soldiers.
A battalion of black armored troops is quite a lot.
Even an ordinary army with ten times the strength would be decimated by a battalion of black-armored troops.
The military spirit of the Black Armored Army was created by the Nord family, and it was also the Nord family's greatest reliance. The reason why the emperors of the Golden Leaf Dynasty did not dare to attack the Nord family was mostly because of the existence of the Black Armored Army.
At this time, in the main tent of the Black Armored Army camp, a burly young man with his chest exposed was looking intently at the map of the Undead Mountains spread out on the table, with many criss-crossing lines drawn on it.
This young man's facial features were like a knife and an axe, and his body was bulging with strong muscles. He had a roaring tiger tattooed on his front, with the tiger's head on his two chest muscles that were as fine as fine iron.
As his chest muscles trembled, the tiger became more and more lifelike, as if it had come alive.
He is Huai'an Nord, the eldest brother of a compatriot from Qibei, and one of the three commanders of the Black Armored Army.
There are thirty battalions of the Black Armored Army, and each ten battalions has a commander. Huai'an Nord, who has just turned twenty, is already in a high-ranking position.
"Brother, where are you? I don't believe you died like this." Huai'an Nord hammered the table hard. He could not forget that before his mother died of childbirth due to Qibei, she cried and held his hand tightly.
He was asked to take good care of his younger brother, who was only five years old at the time.
At this moment, the curtain was lifted, and two overly handsome soldiers walked in carrying cakes and tea.
"Commander, please have something to eat. These are all made by myself." The soldier with a red mole between his eyebrows said softly. His voice was pleasant and sweet, and it was clearly the accent of a girl.
Huai'an Nord raised his head, feeling a little headache looking at this hair-haired girl.
This girl is no ordinary person, but Princess Ruixue of the Golden Leaf Dynasty.
Ten days ago, Princess Ruixue sneaked out of the palace with a maid and ran to the dangerous mountain of the undead to look for him.
Princess Ruixue was extremely beautiful and had a gentle temperament. Everyone knew her affection for him.
Huai'an Nord was a vigorous man, and on that day, he happened to find a jade pendant left by Qi Bei. He thought something had happened to his brother and was heartbroken.
At this time, Princess Ruixue was gently comforting her, and the baby started to burn.
After a night of sex, the virgin Princess Ruixue endured the discomfort and allowed the somewhat crazy him to have whatever he wanted again and again.
After waking up, Huai'an Nord knew that things were getting serious, and the conflict between the royal family and the Nord family was irreconcilable. Moreover, Huai'an Nord had been engaged to Feng Ruoyun, the eldest daughter of the Feng family, since he was a child.
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If Princess Ruixue follows him, his marriage to the eldest lady of the Feng family will fall through, and there will be a rift in the alliance between the Nord family and the Feng family.
Another one has become the son-in-law of the royal family. How can the Nord family rest assured that he will be in charge of the army?
However, Huai An Nord is a courageous person. Now that the matter has come to this, he will not escape. He has truthfully conveyed the letter to his father about this matter. He believes that with his father's plan, he will definitely come up with a suitable plan.
Princess Ruixue looked at Huai'an Nord's strong body with some obsession, walked gently behind him, and started to squeeze his shoulders with a pair of jade hands.
As she pressed and pressed, Princess Ruixue's breathing suddenly became rapid, and her little hands changed from pressing to stroking.
When you first learn about human relations, it is the time to eat the marrow and understand the taste.
Huai'an Nord grabbed Princess Ruixue's little hand, directly picked her up and placed her on the huge table. With a rough pull of her big hand, she peeled Princess Ruixue into a little white sheep, and then pressed her with her strong body.
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Panting and moaning sounds suddenly sounded, and on the side, the delicate maid was watching this live erotic palace.
In the upper class society of the Jinye Dynasty, it was very normal for maids to watch their masters behave in a humane manner. Most masters would not shy away from personal maids.
The role of a personal maid is to warm the bed. When the master rises, she also needs to join the battlefield.
The maid's pretty face was red, her eyes were lowered, and her hands were folded in front of her, as if she was very shy.
However, no one noticed that her lowered eyes were dark, and a faint black light was emitting between her intertwined hands.
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Qi Bei hugged the ice-like enchanting figure, and his body was numb with ice from the cold air on her body.
If it weren't for the crazy internal energy in his body, he would have died if the cold air invaded his heart veins.
Holding a peerless beauty in his arms was supposed to be an extremely glamorous thing, but it was the most painful moment for Qi Bei to experience it. Even the little brother was so cold that he almost lost consciousness. It was so glamorous.
Fortunately, it is already the ninth day. If there is another tomorrow, the strange cold poison in Yaorao's body will stop acting.
And every morning, the little brother still held his head proudly against the charming body, which also made Qi Beiliao masturbate. At least the little brother was still up to par and did not wilt prematurely.
Yaorao seemed to tacitly allow him to bully him every morning, or this could be regarded as a kind of gratitude and compensation to him. As for whether there was any emotional component in it, anyway, whenever Qi Bei asked about it, she always responded
With sarcasm.
In the past nine days, Qi Bei almost fell asleep from exhaustion due to excessive consumption of internal energy. However, this gave him an unexpected surprise. The increase in internal energy was several times faster than before.
Qi Bei woke up in a daze, and suddenly felt a smooth and warm ball wrapped in his palm. He squeezed it subconsciously. This feeling...
Qi Bei suddenly thought of something and opened his eyes suddenly, only to see the enchanting girl in his arms staring at him fiercely, and his hand slipped in from her skirt at some point and was holding one of her breasts.
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"Does it feel good to touch?" She asked in a charming voice, but there was an icy chill in her delicate voice.
Qi Bei withdrew his hand like lightning, his head shaking like a drum.
"It's not easy to touch?" Enchanting's tone became even colder.
Bad! Qi Bei nodded hurriedly again.
"It feels good? Do you want to touch it again?" The enchanting head came close to Qi Bei's face, and the scent of orchid sprayed on his lips.
Qi Bei rolled his eyes, you like it all the way, he said shamelessly: "It feels great, it feels even better if you touch it every day."
"Then you touch it again." The corners of Enchanting's lips curled up.
Qi Bei really stretched out his hand. Damn it, do you really think I don't dare to touch it?
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