Release that Witch

The iron axe closes his eyes and can feel the taste surrounded by yellow sand.

This is the fourth day he entered the desert, and the third week when the First Army left the Winter City. At the end of the week, two-thirds of the winter will be completed and the coldest winter will be reached. However, compared to the gray-streaked west of the sky, it is much less affected by the evil moon. Although the sky has always shown a repressed gray, at least it has no bitter north wind and enough to freeze the whole. Snow and ice in the desert.

Since Yinchuan does not converge with any river, and most of the water flows through the ground, the army can only walk on foot. The iron axe did not follow the original plan, waiting for the 500 recruits stationed in the broken cliff city to prepare for the march, and then mixed them into a unified action of the big forces. Instead, they threw those people to Brian, and they took the first step and strived for an early rush. To Tiesha City.

The recruits may be standing in the same place with the trigger trigger, and the continuous trekking march will only make them buried in the sand. And even if these five hundred people are added, it will not help the situation much.

He knew in his heart that if he wanted to achieve his goal, he could not rely on the artillery to attack. The First Army was the means to ensure the fruits of victory, not the means to conquer the people.

The Mo Jin people have a traditional solution.

As for the five hundred new recruits, as long as they do a good job of grabbing the Yinchuan oasis and ensuring that the front troops are not being attacked by people.

In the extreme south, the oasis means the lifeline. Whether it is attacking or fleeing, it is inseparable from the supply of oasis.

In the face of the veterans of the marching march, even if they have not seen the power of the musket, the tribal people can feel the power they radiate. No one stood up on the way to question the army from the Grey Fort. Only when the water tank was filled and the food was refilled, the sand people would whisper behind the back.

At this speed, before the night, the First Army should be able to reach the Iron Sands City.

"I don't quite understand, the so-called sacred duel, can you start any time in any season and at any time?" A woman with a beautiful blonde walked to the echo, her fair skin and the proud Princess of Aosha formed a distinct Contrast, "Even if it is an honor challenge between the nobility, it is allowed to refuse. After all, everyone has a bad state. Like this cold weather, everyone wants to sleep on the warm fire for a whole day instead of coming out. Fighting and killing? I mean... what if someone doesn’t agree with the holy duel?”

The iron axe remembered that she was called Andrea, a fighting witch who often followed her to His Royal Highness. According to His Majesty, the original foreign aid would only have one of the extraordinary ones, but somehow she eventually followed.

"When someone picks up an axe and rushes into your house and kicks your stove, it doesn't matter if you don't want to kill it." Gray mouth, "You think this determines the life and death of a family to some extent." Will the contest follow the false standard between the nobles?"

"It's called a sneak attack or a slaughter, not a duel," Andrea dismissed. "Even if the Mokins are barbarians, they can't even distinguish this. Can you think that everyone like you is not learning?" ”

"In response to this, you are really a talented person."

"You don't want to misinterpret what I mean!"

The iron axe did not care about the barbarians. Bianyan Town did not ask for his origins. This is what his Majesty said to him. He has a more important identity than the Mo Jin people, and that is no winter city residents.

Until the echo came to him for help, he coughed twice and proactively explained, "Miss Andrea's worries are not too much of a concern, although the sacred duel cannot be rejected, and must be done when both parties are ready. It will be recognized by the Three Gods, but the duel is not intended to be initiated. First, the challenger must have a duel qualification."

"What kind of qualification?"

"First of all, it must be a complete Mokin clan." The iron axe simply introduced, "A person cannot represent the clan, even if it is a patriarch or a princess. This rule is to avoid the winners only a few ten people, but It occupies one-sixth of the site of Tiesha City. In addition, it excludes foreigners from the duel range. Tiesha City allows foreigners to fight on behalf of the clan, but does not allow them to occupy core power."

"Isn't that said that we have not qualified at all?" Ashes raised his eyebrows. "The echo has been exiled for several years, and the Aosha clan has ceased to exist, or we have to start from the survivors who are looking for her." ?"

"No one can survive in the endless Cape," the iron axe shook his head. "But we can change the way, for example, let the silver moon adult become the patriarch of a new clan."

"This is also... OK?" Andrea said.

"Mo Jin people don't value bloodlines like you. Compared with blood, strength is the most important thing." The first commander of the army said calmly, "After satisfying the last condition, all can be around the iron sand city." The clan of the oasis standing on the heel is equivalent to having a duel. These small oasis are four in total, and the newly emerging clan usually kills them around them. There are no rules and no restrictions, so these four places are also called blood-stained places. ""

"They are equivalent to admission tickets, right?" Ashes did not care.

"It can be said that in fact, these clans are generally divided into two categories," the iron axe paused, "challengers... and watchdogs."

"Watchdog?" The blonde witch said.

"The obstacles set by the top clan who do not want to see the big changes in the order of Tiesha City." This time she answered her echo. "With their huge resources and influence, they recruited a large number of warriors to form a mixed clan. Rooted in a small oasis. The watchdog does not send a sacred duel to the owner, but it takes up the position of the challenger. Although it can't enter the iron sand city, it can live well with the water and food provided by the small oasis."

"It sounds just like a hound that wants to eat leftovers," Ashes sneered. "This description is also appropriate."

“Because the sacred duel is full of variables, the big clan will draw or buy potential challengers who are stationed in the blood-stained land. My father was unwilling to act as a watchdog and insisted on launching a sacred duel to the Iron Whip clan. ..." The voice of the echoes went down, apparently thinking of a sad thing.

"They will pay for the insidious behavior of the year, Silver Moon," the iron axe comforted. "Now, death is not far from them."

"So we have to find a challenger first, then let the echo take the place of the patriarch of the other party, and then ask the six clan for a duel?" Andrea asked.

“When people are comfortable, they will lose their motivation. So they will not be challenged immediately if they occupy a small oasis. In all likelihood, they will become new watchdogs. Afterwards, whether they use words to convince them, they will use their strength to press them. It’s not that easy.” The iron axe said slowly. “We are commanding the king’s majesty, carrying thunders and gifts. There is no need to be so troublesome. The inconspicuous clan will also change with the support of the First Army. It’s unstoppable. If someone dares to stop underneath, just crush them all into powder.”