The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

The commander of the "Hundred People's Volunteer Army" is also quite famous in the Black Flag Wings Group. The name is the head of the middle-aged greasy senior triad group of the Wings of Irasa Selverik? It is indeed at the stage of being most contented in his life.

This name sounds quite ambitious. It feels like a nobleman with a long family. Although everyone familiar with him knows that although this guy claims to be a descendant of the ancient wingman royal family, he is a natural born of the five generations of bandits. However, this is not important. Anyway, half of the large and small wingman robbery in the mountains of Namoa will find for themselves a noble ancestor of the ancient wingman kingdom, and everyone is used to it.

Ilassa is one of the largest gangster groups in the mountains of Namoa. The leader of the Great Wings Banner Society is also a personal property in the one-third of an acre of black flag wings. Moreover, compared with the gangsters and gangsters who were equal to him, he was a savvy, at least he knew how to seek advantages and avoid harm, and knew that the wind was the rudder. So, the big bosses of his level all died in the Necronomicon Wars. Because he kept his life and most of the main forces as much as possible, he still lived quite moist.

The 100,000 mountains in Namoa are too vast, so vast that there is no way to completely block and sweep them. Ilassa felt that it was not impossible to take the rest of his men to spend a lifetime in the mountains. Anyway, most of the competitors have already hung up, but there is a lot of room for survival. If possible, it is not impossible to integrate the remaining black flag wing man remnants and close the door to be known as the wing king.

This is indeed the idea that Ilassa returned to the mountain of Namoa with the troops who saved most of the fighting power. He is already a middle-aged and greasy man, he can't even wear his armor on his belly, and a pair of fat wings can bring a gust of oil wind when he slaps twice with a hula hula. Chicken soup that people drink. He can't even fly a few hundred meters now, so it's good to be a mountain king and spend the rest of his life honestly.

However, when dreaming back at midnight, he always tossed and turned, thinking about the youth that had passed away. When he was a young and winged leader who was both civil and military (self-proclaimed) and talented (self-considered), he really thought about the unification of a hundred thousand mountains and the establishment of a wingman's dominance ... which will eventually pass away Youth has thus become his obstinate obsession.

Perhaps his obsession really touched the spirit of the already cool bloodthirsty king. At a certain time, a sneaky gray robe masked man came to his cottage.

"Want the 100,000 mountains of Namoa? Want the new Wingman Crown? I put everything there! But all of this will require your efforts."

This gray robe mask person's line is really very second, and even such a sneaky costume can't hide his round shape. It is reasonable to say that this kind of royal blood line is not convincing. But the other party is really a personal talent, what he said is nice, plus he is also a fat man, and Irasa likes him so much.

So, he was so incensed that he was full of blood, and decided to get up again. The chubby gray robe became the military and magic advisor and diplomatic advisor of the "Wing King". Thanks to the efforts of the pair of rolling monarchs, the remaining wings of the mountain of Namoa were united, and the undead lords, the orc remnants, who had fled into the 100,000 mountains and the panting, and even a lot of darkness was driven out from the dark area. Creatures have become members of this alliance.

These demons and ghosts have achieved unprecedented cohesion, because all those who are unwilling to obey the orders of the "Wing Man King" and the master of the military division will either be convinced by reason, or they will never hear any more truth.

"But what are we going to do together? Can't we just raise the banner and say that it's Jianguo? Even though it is now a strong army, it is not a rival of the Federation! Even the Sixth Army of Darothur can't deal with it. "Although I am proud of my blood, Irassa, who has always been self-proclaimed, still has great doubts." He knew very well that with the power of the Black Flag Wings, even in its heyday, it was by no means an opponent of the Eastern Legion in the frontal battlefield. At best, it relied on terrain and people to play peekaboo.

At this time, of course, it is the turn of the military master to shake the fan and "Wing Man King" that do not exist and analyze it. To the chubby, the military commander who showed a half-face in a robes and a funny or cute cat mask said this: "The Federation is about to fight a civil war."

"Eh?"

"Yes, my informant in the Federation told me that the current head of state, Russell, is too capable of doing things, so his enemies, those sectarians, will definitely do something big. Perhaps, it will be launched in the next few days. Now. "

"Oh ... that's it!" Ilassa nodded, doubting that he was there. In the past few days, he has got along well with the chubby military division, and he trusts the other party very much, which can be called a model of a prince.

"So, are we going to do this?"

"We have also done something here to attract the main force of the Eastern Army into the mountains. Then, destroy them."

"... Sir, is it too radical?"

"Relax, my king. In the past two years, the fighting power of the Eastern Legion has dropped so badly that most of the veterans who can fight have been forced to retire. Although Astre is capable, he is still young and has limited merits and prestige. Barely able to maintain the main soldiers that thousands of people can fight is the limit. As long as we can kill his troops, the eastern border of the Federation is equivalent to undefended, and we can let us come and go as we please. The homeland will surely fall into civil strife and will not be able to look east for a long time. When they settle down, their national strength will inevitably be greatly damaged. We can use this opportunity to win a series of islands in Daroshur and the East as a bargaining chip, They forced the new government of the Federation to recognize our new throne in the mountains of Namoa. "Military division said.

Ilhasa thought for a moment, and felt that there was no problem at all, and immediately took the hand of the military division, and said with tears in his eyes: "Mr. Dei, it is like Emperor Kedi!"

Well, this is really not a good example. But most people do n’t know? Until now, the emperor Kenous and Ziodoro Prime Minister Theodoro have been regarded as a model for the monarchs by the masses of unknown truth.

Now, his first step in the founding of the country is the first and most difficult step-the annihilation of the main force of the Eastern Legion, which is about to be realized. How is he not excited?

What, you said that the so-called "Namoa League of Volunteers" took a lot of hard work to introduce the Sixth Army into its preset battlefield, concentrated the opposing forces several times, and "divided and surrounded" the opposing forces. It has occupied the right place and the right people, but the battle situation is still in anxiety, and even gradually unfavorable. Why does Ilhasa feel complacent? Naturally, because the master of the army said to him: "The enemy has been in the mountains for several days, and the supply of soldiers and food carried by him should have bottomed out. And, if I expected it well, the headquarters of Daroshuer Fortress has also been messed up. They can't get any support. Now, although the other party is very brave, it is also the last madness. As long as there is no major progress for a while, the blood gas is exhausted, and the morale is low, it will naturally win the battle. "

"It turned out to be so." Ilassa felt that it was really good to have a culture. It can be seen that after he became a real king of wings, he should still invite some scholars to enter the palace and give him a few cubs. Class-God of War, blessings, all six of his sons are typical black flag winged bandits, each with a paste in his head.

"However, first of all, we can't lose our guard here!" The military division pointed to the federal soldiers attacking under the mountain and explained: "They should be the flag regiment of the Sixth Army. The number is small, but they are the most capable veterans and experience. The most abundant combat mage. Fortunately, due to geographical advantages and military strength, the goblin kobold cavemen and these things, no matter how much they die, they will give a lot of votes in the next few years. Orc Khan and the crypt lords This tactic has always been used, it is very effective, we can learn the advantages of others. "

Ilassa continued to nod. The best thing about him as a mind is that he is very pragmatic and willing to learn the merits of others with an open mind. Do n’t want the rest of the black flag bosses, they are obviously a group of bandit heads, and they still think of themselves as “noble heavenly men”. How big are their faces? Did his mother forget that even the heyday of the classical wingman kingdom was nothing more than a wall of grass sandwiched between the Samanthaer Empire and the Gulsa Empire?

"We have to persevere again, and wait until they are tired, and then dispatch our trump card for a fatal blow."

The so-called trump card is the troops hidden in the hidden valley bottom on both sides of the hillside. There were more than three hundred burrow minotaurs and more than one thousand gray dwarves belonging to the three tribes, all of which were mourning dogs who had escaped from the dark area. They are all young men and women who can still fight-it is impossible to find them without them.

They used to be diehards of Minas Cave. Today, when the drow elves completely counterattack, today the crypt lords are all made into cockroaches, and these tribes are naturally panic-stricken. You know, even if the drow elves are barely counted as part of the justice camp, they have never been a magnanimous race, and the methods are still cruel, and they are not much more than the abyss lords.

Being pushed into the poison pit to sacrifice, or fighting to death in the arena is already the most lenient treatment.

Since he did not choose a dog leash, of course he had to escape.

When the tauren and the gray dwarves fled into the mountains of Namoa, they were all miserable like refugees, but they were still able to fight more than the black flag wingers. After a period of rest, some fighting power was restored. Irasa even smashed the pot and sold iron to equip them with weapons. Now he is regarded as the last and strongest ace reserve team under the "Hundred Clan Volunteers".

In order to entangle them, Ilassa also married his four younger sisters to the lead tauren warlord and three grey dwarf chiefs-don't think reproductive isolation is important. You know, the aesthetics of almost all races in this world are very decent. Moreover, the average face value of the winged people is actually higher than that of humans, and can usually be regarded as a low-level version of the sprite. Moreover, as long as there is a hole, isn't it enough?

"Maybe your kingdom, in the future, it can become a United Kingdom of a hundred peoples, like the Minas Cave ... Ah no, it is like the golden king of the year." Military division said.

This flatbread is really ridiculously drawn, but it really ca n’t stand the King Irasa willing to believe!

However, looking at the federal soldiers who were constantly attacking the mountain, he was somewhat shaken when he was satisfied, so he said to the military division for the ninth time: "Sir, is it not time yet?"

"No, wait again." The military division said.

"But ... they all rushed up the hillside, at least two goblin tribes and one kobold tribe were beaten?"

"You have to let them go a little deeper, so that we can get together!" The military division said seriously: "My king, this is also the test of being a king!"

"Brush!" With a scream, an arrow had been nailed into the flagpole next to Ilhasa.

"This, this is not the time?"

"It's not time! Oh my king, this is the test, test your determination and courage as a king."

"Boom!" A fireball fell to the place ten meters in front of Ilhasa, and at least five or more bear goblins were killed on the spot, and the big wings that were guarded by more than ten wingmen were ignited. . The scorching heat wave roasted the winged man Wang Yuan's face sore, and for a moment he felt that he was about to produce oil.

"Not yet, isn't it?"

"Of course not. My king, you must learn to stand firm and stand up for the king. Did you see the red clouds floating over that day? That's your luck is rising! Don't be afraid of these Do n’t be shaken in the slightest twists and turns! Do n’t move like a mountain to find out! This is the real king. I will send you these little things. ”

The chubby military master and magic advisor stretched out his hands and pressed into a fingerprint, and the three fireballs that whistled again flew away into the sky, leaving no heat. Then, the federal mage who had rushed to the front side seemed to be hit by an invisible impact ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The body trembles, his face instantly loses the blood color, and then he is so paralyzed. Fortunately, the comrades around him were all experienced and veteran veterans, and they soon entrusted the fainting war mage to the rear camp.

"Look, it's a small problem." The military division master proudly said: "Can you feel the scenery of the red clouds that day?"

"But, but what is that white!" Yiren pointed to the horizon, and finally could not help crying out loudly: "White floated, hasn't it time yet?"

The muddy man could n’t hold onto the wall, the fat military master thought, and then turned his head to squeeze out a smiley face under the cat face mask: "Of course it hasn't arrived yet ... I'm against that ghost, how can that thing come so fast?"

The white ark came through the rolling blood clouds, just like the light broke through the burning sky.

Then, immediately afterwards, it burned more fiercely than the blood-red sky and fell from the sky.

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