I'm In A Different World, Art Failed The Rankings, And Got The Result Of Encouragement

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"what are you doing?!"

This group of Prouker's cavalry, screaming and full of malice towards the St. Kinrch Khanate, divided into groups, led by their respective captains, and headed south according to the established goal.

However, as soon as Ulysses turned his head, he saw Helen Ti, who was blushing with excitement, turned on his horse with a long sword in his hand.

Hastily stopped.

Helenti shouted excitedly: "I want to kill the enemy too! To avenge the elders of the clan!!!"

The corners of Ulysses' mouth twitched twice. Originally, he thought this woman was a very calm person these two days.

Today, under the instigation of the fruit of his encouragement, he is about to become a female warrior.

Ulysses saw that the other party was about to pat the horse and rush out, with quick eyes and quick hands, he hugged him across the waist from the horse's back.

"Papa papa!"

Helen Ti, who was still struggling, suddenly lay stiffly on the horse's back, and stopped.

It's just that her lowered face was already red enough to bleed.

Back to Stone City.

At this moment, the people here are already on the alert, waiting for Ulysses' orders.

"Not so fast, go get me something to eat first, I'm starving to death."

Ulysses feasted on it, and behind him was Helen Ti who touched the curvature of his back from time to time.

And on the Goldfinger map of Ulysses.

In the northern part of the Paloson Grassland, the blue dots representing the Prouker cavalry headed towards the tribes of the Paloson Grassland in the south at an extremely fast speed.

Scattered, like a group of hungry wolves starting to hunt.

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"bump!"

"What on earth is Father Khan trying to do? Fifty thousand people were defeated by the Prouker gang of savages. Shouldn't we immediately lead the army to wipe out these guys?"

"Why stop me!?"

The eldest son of the Wumushu tribe, Di Dichu, who had been rejected several times to lead troops in battle, finally exploded in his tent.

At this moment, he smashed things angrily, venting his dissatisfaction loudly.

However, a rough man at the side hastily stopped him, and snorted coldly with a hint of a lesson.

"The more you are like this, the less likely it will be for you to lead the army!"

Di Dichu was dissatisfied and puzzled: "Uncle, why is this? I'm thinking about the whole tribe, the whole Khanate!"

"If this matter spreads completely, and the tribes below can't wait for us to deal with it, wouldn't it be completely messed up?!"

"But have you ever thought about whether the Great Khan needs you to consider for the tribe!?"

Hearing his uncle's words, Di Dichu was struck by lightning.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why his father had expressly banned all his activities during this period.

Many requests to send troops were also rejected. Instead, it was his father Hamu who was wrong and he was constantly deploying troops.

On the contrary, all his powers were directly deprived...

He was in such a hurry.

Just when he was at a loss, thinking about whether he should admit his mistake to his father.

Suddenly there was a burst of noise from within the tribe, and when they went out, they saw a worrisome prairie scout who rode straight to his father's golden tent.

Before the person entered, the hysterical and terrified shouts caused an uproar from the surrounding people.

"Prouker! Those guys from Prouker are coming again!"

"There are a lot of them, tens of thousands!"

Hearing these words, especially the tens of thousands of figures, even Di Dichu, who was clamoring for revenge, turned pale.

Tens of thousands of Prouker cavalry?

What are you kidding, such a savage guy actually formed tens of thousands of cavalry? !

The entire Wumushu tribe fell into a violent boil for a while.

In the golden tent, when Di Dichu walked in quickly, several warriors from the tribe had already gathered here.

There are also leaders of some nearby tribes.

However, at this moment, everyone was listening to the report of the scout kneeling on the ground, their expressions were gloomy as if they could drip water.

"This subordinate is in charge of training in the northwest. Around noon today, three Prouker thousand-man cavalry suddenly appeared and attacked the Wengka tribe together. The defenders of the Wengka tribe couldn't resist, so I went to the nearby Zier tribe for help. The knot, the result..."

"What's the result!" Hamu Cuo yelled sharply, and at this moment, the hand on the armrest of the Khan's throne couldn't help but clenched tightly.

The scout turned pale and lowered his head.

"The Ziel tribe was also attacked by those Prouker cavalry at the same time!"

"I asked other nearby tribes for support, and as a result, these tribes, without exception, are all being attacked by the Proukers!"

"The small tribe has a thousand-man cavalry, the larger one has two, and the bigger one will directly encircle and attack with three or four thousand-man cavalry..."

"Snapped!"

The scout hadn't finished speaking when a wine glass hit him hard on the head.

Qiu Hulu, one of Hamu Cuo's confidant generals, looked angry, knocked over the table in front of him, and got up angrily.

"Ridiculous! You bastard, do you really think we are fools!?"

"Even if the Proukers are calling, as you said, the tribes are attacked together as planned! How do the Proukers know where these tribes are? Huh?"

Everyone frowned, this is indeed a problem.

"Our grassland tribes live on grass, and the tribes will migrate every once in a while! If the tribes don't want to report, even the Great Khan doesn't know the exact location of those tribes!"

"How could those savages at the foot of the snow mountain in Prouker know!"

"Come on, drag this guy out for me and chop it up! Feed the body to the wolves!"

The scout was shocked and begged for mercy after being dragged.

However, even if it was Ha Mucuo, he began to doubt the truth of his words at this moment.

Just when the scout desperately thought that he would die today, two or three fast horses with the scout flags rushed into the Wumushu tribe.

Anxious shouts spread directly to the core of the entire Wumushu tribe.

"The Prouker people are aggressively attacking! The Vakru, Shishimi, and Wall History tribes have been wiped out!"

"The leader of the Wuganlu tribe was killed, and the tribe's army was defeated with countless casualties! The slaves were released!"

"The Proukers continue to attack south!"

In the golden tent, Qiu Hulu's complexion suddenly turned black before he had time to be proud of "seeing through" a traitor.

At the same time, an ominous premonition hit my heart.

Are the Proukers really on the offensive?

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