The World Civilization Million Lords

After three days of rest.

Zhang William is officially preparing to return.

In order to prevent it, he gave the wooden elf city pool another two thousand troops.

And he is leaving with the rest of the people.

On this road, the faces of the Grey Ghosts of the Griffin Knights and the Silver Armor are not very good.

Obviously, I learned from Mia's mouth that if I want to enter the elves, I must first disarm the weapons.

In this matter, they are undoubtedly resistant.

But in the face of their princess's stubbornness, their resistance is obviously useless.

In this way, four days passed.

Mia, still on the road, couldn’t help but ask for a sentence...

"His Lord Elf King, how long will it take to get to the Elf Province?"

For this question, Zhang William replied after pondering it...

"It takes about a month to calculate the time."

"..."

In the face of this answer, Mia spoke after a few seconds of silence...

"Is this sentence of yours serious?"

"of course."

William William replied faintly.

When he brought troops to support, he spent half a month in order to seek efficiency and go all the way.

Now return at normal speed.

How can it be a month? It can be said that there is nothing wrong with it.

“The distance between the Elven Province and the Wood Elf City Pool is so far?”

After confirming that the other party is not joking with her.

The look on Mia's face was full of incredible.

There is no doubt that they still have a way to go.

By the way, it is worth mentioning that, here, before the departure, Zhang William had already sent a flying pigeon biography to the sides of Der Spiegel and Storm City.

He would like to directly send a letter to Luo.

However, Nai Luo Luo all the way to the West, do not know where to go.

The pigeons can't be delivered to the place.

Therefore, we can only inform Guo Jia first, and then let Guo Jia think about sending a communications officer to inform their emperor.

At the same time, on the savannah.

With the arrival of a one-month time limit, the system prompts that it sounds quite punctual in the mind of Luo Ji...

System Tip: Congratulations to the player 'Ross' to win the battle of the defending city!

System Tip: Congratulations to the player ‘Rod’ to get the item ‘Silver Treasure Box×1’

Two consecutive system prompts, let Luo look a glimpse.

Even he did not think of it.

In the face of Liu Zitao, the 16th in the rankings, he not only won, but also earned a silver treasure chest? !

This really made him too surprised.

At this moment, even if it is Luo, I can't help but ask in my heart, ‘What happened? ’

At the same time, I did not forget to hung up the war card.

Anyway, this wave is for him to pass.

After a heart is put down, it is finally able to concentrate and deal with things in front of us.

Just when he thought about it.

Guo Zhen, who was sweating, went into the camp from the outside.

"Your Majesty, this will not work. This beating has been too long. The status of many soldiers has deteriorated. We must hurry and think of ways!"

After that, Guo Zhen looked at the Lord's seat and looked at the Luo who was in the old god.

Then I took another look at Du Yuanzhi, who was sitting underneath and drinking tea.

The whole person can't help but be anxious.

Just want to say something more.

As a result, he saw Wang Kai standing aside and handed him a glass of water.

Then, the sound of Luo Ji rang in the camp.

"Drink some water, don't worry."

Drink the water that Wang Kai handed over.

Then Guo Zhen said after wiping a corner of his mouth...

"How can you not be in a hurry, squat? This is almost autumn, and this cockroach has not finished yet. A few days ago, many soldiers in the army fell ill because of the climate problem on the savannah. ......"

"It will end soon."

This time, before Guo Zhen finished talking, Luo Ji said so directly.

Guo Zhen, who heard this, looked decisive.

Later, he found that within the camp, both Emperor Majesty and Du staff were expressions of a smile.

Let Guo Zhen completely scratch his head.

"The end will be dull, please kneel down!"

In this regard, Luo Ji does not sell anything.

Just listen to him and speak directly...

"When we captured the Orc League Base Camp, we found that there was not much food in the city. This shows that the other party has transferred the food in advance. From the very beginning, we are ready to abandon the city and fight guerrilla warfare."

"And now that it has been so long, how long do you think the food of the orc can last?"

During the speech, Luo's face decisively hangs a sneer.

"The orc, the recent offensives, has obviously become more urgent, which shows that they have less food."

"I probably estimate that at the end of the month, the orcs will have to cut the grain."

"Before that, Guo Zhen, guess what they will do?"

In the face of Luo Ji this suddenly thrown over the problem.

After Guo Zhen thought about it, he said with a look of ignorance...

"Collect the strength, and we will win and lose!"

However, the Luo series that heard this was a direct eye.

"It is to solve the food problem! If they dare to win with us, it will be decided long ago. The orcs will not dare, so they will definitely pay attention to the grain team behind us!"

Having said that, Luo can't help but lick his mouth.

"Now I know what to do? We just need to wait for the rabbits, wait until the orcs are throwing themselves into the net..."

The battle on the savannah will inevitably have a big move before the end of the month.

At the same time, on the other side, on the eastern prairie of Wanjie civilization.

Received the order of Guo Jia.

Bai Ze and Bu Ri Gude directly led the three thousand cavalry into the grasslands.

Iron hoof!

The depth of the Cavalry Corps of the Wanjie Civilization was undoubtedly the first time to attract the attention of Siqin.

Three thousand well-equipped cavalry?

This is a huge threat!

When I heard the news of this news, I suddenly changed my face.

After the whole face was in a state of uncertainty, he decisively issued an order to recall the frontline troops who were fighting the Hanal tribe.

At this juncture, giving up the follow-up and encirclement of the Hanal tribe, although it is a pity, but it is better than copying the home by the Wanjie civilization!

He is really unwilling to care about this civilization.

However, after his frontline troops all returned to the prairie country, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Siqin suddenly found that the cavalry team opposite the Wanxiang civilization did not move...

The other party camped in a place not far from him.

The move of neither attacking nor retreating left Si Qin’s face black.

He knows that the cavalry of the Wanjie civilization may only be deterring him and holding him down!

There may not be a real offense at all.

But does he dare to relax?

He is not afraid!

So the other hand's hand is really useful for him!

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