Just as the Leatherman Mountain Country in the northeast of the Feren Continent was trapped in a smoky smoke, a flickering wolf army flag suddenly emerged on this country and even the eastern border of the entire Feren civilized world.

The hideous and long ox horns, accompanied by the sweet and melodious sound of horse-head fiddle, rang out simultaneously on the horizon covered by the curtain.

Timur Khan was wearing red cowhide light armor and black velvet cloak. He stood under a flag of the Canglang Army embroidered with gold and silver threads. Behind him were thousands of troops as black as the ocean. The sharp blade of the sword reflected a dazzling light in the setting sun.

At his feet was a dry land with sparse vegetation, filled with vast yellow earth. The soil under his feet was as hard as stones. Only the most tenacious weeds could barely take root. In the wind blowing towards him, it seemed that the smell of sand could still be vaguely smelled.

Nomads have reproduced and lived for generations, claiming to be an endless wilderness where cattle and sheep are seen with wind and grass. Here, it finally came to an end.

In front of him is the towering sunrise mountains, with striking snow piled up among the rugged foothills. Behind this steep and barren mountain range is another world that is extremely prosperous and prosperous in the legend.

This is the continent of Feren, a land full of mystery, wealth and power, and is also one of the most important civilized areas on the planet Torrell.

When the wheel of history entered the Age of Discovery, this remote western continent became the source of civilization and wealth for the entire planet.

In the long time in the past, there were several ambitious grassland khans who led their invincible nomad cavalry to cross the division line between the civilized world of the Sunrise Mountains and the wild grasslands, and rushed into the Feren continent with great courage, in an attempt to achieve a great conquest.

But the most successful of them was at most a small piece of land in the gap between the countries of Feren, and from then on, they gave up the freedom of nomads, transformed into farmers and settlers, established a small kingdom, and then gradually disappeared from the trend of history. More people quickly slid towards failure, disintegration and destruction after the initial victory, and were forever buried in this land with infinite ambitions.

The road to conquest is to die if you cannot defeat. The heroic nomads of Tukan can welcome the triumph of a hero, but cannot tolerate the retreat of a coward!

The Khans who failed to invade the Feren continent and were forced to flee back to the prairie in shame, all died in rebellion and murder soon after. No one could survive for a long time, let alone regain their energy in order to make a comeback.

This harsh prairie has always been so stingy that it refuses to leave another chance for the losers.

Therefore, when Timur Khan came to the foot of the Sunrise Mountains, he couldn't help but hesitate because he knew very well that once he crossed this mountain range, he might become the public enemy of the entire Feren continent, and even the culprit for the ruins of hundreds of thousands of grassland athletes.

Although his power is much stronger than the previous Khans, the enemy's strength has also expanded many times. Even with the assistance of the Red Robe Mage and other insiders, with the tenacious resistance of the entire Feren Continent, his chances of winning may not be much.

However, after Zhuma pondered for a while, Timur Khan finally decided to let go.

As the saying goes, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. Now that I have already walked here, can I look back?

Even if this is a gamble that has bets all your money and life and has a low winning rate, I can only have a chance to get lucky now!

Facing the setting sunset westward, Timur Khan reached out and raised his whip, waved his whip forward violently, and issued an order to advance to the entire army: "...Continue to march! Climb the sunrise mountains! Raise your sabers! My warriors! The destiny-determined projectile has been thrown out!"

Once he made up his mind, he would naturally have unrequited courage and rapid advancement!

1. On November 11, n1 tons, Timur Khan led 300,000 grassland cavalry to cross the completely unguarded Sunrise Mountains, and with the support of the Red Painting Mage, he stepped onto the edge of the civilized world of the Feren continent. Then he immediately divided his troops out. With the cooperation of the Red Painting Mage and the rebel slave workers, he quickly shattered the despair of the Leathermans, and then attacked the surrounding countries such as Seske, Nafer, and let the wolf flags sweep across the entire Near East.

A few days later, another larger Tukan Khanate team also bypassed the Sunrise Mountains from the south and directly entered the southern provinces of the Ser Plateau. With the assistance of the Red Robe Mages, they began to further invade the two countries of Muhan Reed and Enthus, who had actually been separated from the Federation for many years.

Facing the fact that the Red Painting Mage and the Dragon Witch Sect are also as high as 700,000. The Tukan Army, which is known as the one who is a leader, has been fighting for many years. The Langfan Town of the Near East, which is a scattered blitzkrieg, is unable to resist under such a storm-like blitzkrieg attack, and is soon defeated by each one, or surrendered by the wind.

By the end of November, the vanguard of the Tukan Khanate had traveled through the disintegrated Near East countries, reaching the east coast of the Moon Sea, and looking at the "Gladiators" of the Second Legion stationed in Santilburg, thus knocking on the eastern gate of the Faren overlord Nasèrel Empire.

The largest scale in history, the most tragic war, and the last nomadic tide, broke out in full swing!

Next, Timur Khan, who won the first battle, received an invitation from the Naserel Empire...

At the same time, as one of the important future rivals of Timur Khan, Marshal Taylor, commander of the Air Force of the Neseril Empire, had just finished his peacekeeping mission on Yongju Island and escorted the remnants of the Elf Queen to the refuge of the Turtan Peninsula and then returned to the Deepwater City, which was the base camp of the Northern Army.

However, when he returned to Deep Water City, he did not immediately start to deal with the current major changes, but stood foolishly beside a bustling street, facing a small advertisement posted on the street lamp pole, with circles in his eyes rolling in his eyes.

At a rough look, this is a beautifully made recruitment advertisement, surrounded by golden wheat ear-shaped patterns, and a lifelike picture in the middle.

A noble commander of the Air Force of the Naserreir Empire, the commander of the giant bear army army, and the beautiful silver-haired fake girl, Marshal Ferry Taylor, in the poster, wearing a handsome military dress, and wearing a magical artifact given by the magic goddess, a little bear embroidered with gold silk. With a bright smile that looked like a fool and a foolish girl, he stretched out his hands affectionately, as if he was trying to embrace someone in his arms.

Behind Feili's portrait, it seemed that to enhance the momentum, all the senior commanders of the Giant Bear Legion were painted in. As a gorgeous background look that set off the cute and cute appearance of the Legion Commander, the slender black-haired oriental pseudo-girl, and the cute little red hoodie,

The fake wizard Ferton, who always likes to jump, has a cluster of green and dumb hair, is wearing a blue and white sailor suit, and has a slightly mushy half-elf fake dealer Little Elle is furry and fat all over, lying on the ground snoring Mr. Druivini, a big bear who is also wearing copper and iron bones and a muscular smile on his face. Yes, except for the last one, they are basically cute and gorgeous cute creatures!

In this artistically processed poster, each character has a sweet smile on the corners of his mouth, as if he is filled with happiness and fulfillment.

As for the artillery captain of the Giant Bear Legion, the old dwarf Vasily with an unpredictable face, was ruthlessly omitted by the painter. The elegant and handsome man, Reinstein, was overly interested in meeting the toned pearl-picking women in the Ryukyu fishing village. Unfortunately, he was thrown on the Ancestral Island on Ryukyu Island and is still on the other side of the world by being a novice. He relies on being a slutty man to make a living...

In short, in this bustling and bustling street, the afternoon orange sun shines warmly on this exquisite recruiting industry through the golden autumn leaves, making the beauties in the painting more vivid. Even the dust flying with the wind turns into countless tiny particles in the gorgeous brilliance, refracting sparkling light, as if moved by the beauty of the painting.

But the problem is that this is the largest street in Deepwater City, with "massage courtyards", "si people's clubs" and "love hotels".

So around the recruitment advertisement, the sun was filled with huān, heavy makeup, and pimps with smooth tongues. Among them were many uniform clerks dressed as female priests, female magicians, mermaids, female warriors and even female thieves. In terms of race, everything from catwomen to succubus, and many drunken pleasure-seeking customers were bargaining with them in a verbal way to negotiate the price of service fees.

I have added that the advertising slogan on this recruitment poster only has one sentence: "...Come on! Brave men, we need you!" So, when people passing by here saw this recruitment advertisement that was too obscure and even suspected of being deliberately misleading, they naturally misunderstood and smiled and whispered to each other in a not serious tone: "...Oh, man, look, where is the newly opened uniform store? The advertisement looks very trendy! The autumn special military uniform series? Tsk tsk, it seems to be more exciting than the female therapist series, the female police series, the female torture officer series and the female teacher series!"

"...Well, this is not a Drow Elves City that studies the dark area. It is a Luo female gladiator! It is the "Yu Wang Fight" fighting game in Mosobrey City, where every battle ends, a female fighter and a strong man or a Warcraft show mate is quite famous in the Fengyue Realm. It is said that after three consecutive years, a female gladiator has not died. Instead, she has exhausted many tentacle monsters with weak constitutions... "

"These red card girls do look cute and they also look at my appetite, but... even such a young guy has launched a stage (with his fingers stretching out his fingers and the black-haired girl, Fatton, who is standing in the back row, will there be any problem with the scale? It won't be sealed by the court!" "...This is hard to say. According to common sense, the military uniform girl series should usually be more violent and curious, and the taste is also very strong...

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Feili's vampire girlfriend, former war god priest Renee walked over with her arms in her arms. "The notice of the Southern Army declaring war has been issued, and the Great Expedition to the imperial capital of the Northern Army will be launched soon. However, after our giant bear army arrived in the continent of Feren, a wave of retirement broke out. Yijin only recruited more than 10,000 people. This little force is far from enough on the battlefield. We must hurry up!"

"...Uh, this is a problem. It will be a few days later......" In front of his fierce vampire girlfriend, it was as if a mouse had met a cat, and Feili's momentum instantly shrank.

In fact, after the homesick Far East colonial soldiers retired and disbanded according to the contract before departure, and the dark elf female warriors of the Temple of Elistra returned to the church, the number of people in the Giant Bear Legion once shrank to an extremely pitiful 4,500.

Although Feili spent a lot of money to recruit retired veterans in Deepwater City and rescued a group of prisoners of war from the elves of Yongju Island, the time was too short after all. The number of soldiers currently in charge has just exceeded 11,000. It is still a certain distance from the rated establishment of 15,000 people of each regular field legion, not to mention those auxiliary legion that has no shadow at all (each regular legion is generally paired with several irregular auxiliary legiones to form a battle group of tens of thousands as a basic strategic unit).

But the problem is that time waits for no one. The desperate and crazy Southern Army has invited Tukan Khan as foreign aid, and even condoned the iron hooves of these nomads to trample on the territory of the empire. The Northern Army, which represents justice, must face tit-for-tat and expel the Southern Army from the imperial capital before everything can be saved.

So, now there is no time to delay Feili. He must recruit as many soldiers as possible within a few days and embark on a crisis-ridden journey.

However, for the sake of his integrity and self-esteem that had been thrown away by no means, he still protested weakly.

"...But even if you need to recruit troops as soon as possible to prepare for the battle, you don't have to post advertisements to the red light district, which makes it so easy to misunderstand!" "...There is no way. Only in the red light district where brothels are crowded can you find the veterans who like to drown their sorrows at the fastest speed." Renee sighed and blinked her eyelids. "The decisive battle between the north and the south is about to break out. We don't have time to train those farmers who can't even tell the left and right, or Lieutenant General Cantor, who is a rookie who has been accustomed to birth, have been here for us for a while, and it is very effective!"

"…Oh, is that true? Why do I think he is simply in the red light district,

You are drunk and dreaming of death?!"

"…The factors in this aspect... Well, there are some, after all, I have encountered such a big blow to life, and it is strange to be undepressed. But the Lieutenant General seems to have not fallen behind in the work of helping us recruit soldiers... Look, he is coming from across the street now!"

Lieutenant General Cantor, the leader of the uprising army who was captured by the elves as prisoners of war, and successfully escaped from the prisoner-of-war camp with a group of brothers. He worked with the elves encirclement and suppression troops between the mountains and ridges for three years. He fought harder and stronger in the battle. He even led his troops to attack the elves King Duluxipa, and withstood the fierce counterattack of the elves coup army, and finally met with Feili's "peacekeeping troops".

The shame of being defeated and captured on the battlefield, the cruel torture suffered in the elves prisoner war camp, the countless hard tests in the three years of enemy-behind guerrilla warfare on Yongju Island, and the flesh and blood mill in the Battle of Ryuhipa, did not overwhelm this strong-willed man.

However, when he finally returned to his hometown, Deep Water City, with his long-lost scars and shining medals, he learned that his wife could not stand the loneliness of the empty bedroom. During the period when he was captured, he took all his property and ran away with his lover, leaving behind a half-old son without anyone to take care of.

He was pushed around by his indifferent relatives, homeless, and even forced to wander on the streets and his whereabouts were unknown............, the iron-clad man finally collapsed.

As far as Phili knew, Lieutenant General Cantor has been in a tavern and brothel these days, living a drunken night, waking up every morning on a different woman's chuáng, and then continuing his decadent life of alcoholism and silence. However, today his anger seemed much better. His beard stubble on his cheeks was shaved cleanly, his clothes were changed into a neat military dress, and he carefully put on medals and ribbons. The root cause of all these changes in Lieutenant General seemed to be very clear that the tall and thin man around him who looked eighty-slightly similar to him, but his clothes were torn, his hair was messy, and he was a little scattered.

"...Marson Marshal, and your fiancee Xiaoya, I have recruited twenty-four dwarf artillery these days, all of whom have served for more than thirty years. In addition, this is my son Rooney... Rooney, say hello to the commander!" Lieutenant General Cantor came to Feiri with a smile on his face, pushed the son he had just found, nodded and said, "The years since this child was separated from me, I have lived a very pitiful life. Although it is a bit ineffective now, I am definitely a good child who is diligent in doing things.
Chapter completed!