Sun Devourer Records

In the early morning five days later, East Mining City issued a city closure order, and all people in this city, no matter what they were doing or wherever they were going, could no longer go out.The people in the college, including the things they are doing that are related to the outside world, need to be banned.

The East Mine City suddenly looked like a dead city. When the first snow in winter came, it was eerily quiet here.Until noon, groups of people gathered on the plain avenue outside the East Mine City.They came out in teams of three to five hundred, or in columns of four or five hundred, and each leader carried a flag in his hand.

These are the people who are about to decide their own life and death here, the people who have come to a dead end under the plot of the city lord Ron Terry.

"It's finally about to start!" Ron Terry changed into gorgeous clothes today and sat on the wall.

Because he was quite tall, he could sit and see the ferocious or ashen faces of the people below the city.As the murderous Ron Terry, there is no word "sympathy" in his emotions.After killing the mercenary, he will be able to return to the imperial capital and be a high-ranking official with a generous salary.

He was holding a glass of bright red wine, red as if waiting for blood to flow into a river.The reason why he didn't choose to drink his favorite Shehuan fruit wine was because red wine was more able to stimulate his nerves at this time, and it tasted like drinking blood.

At the same time, he will drink wine all day long, drink some when he is happy, and sing with poets for a while, so that he is also a leisurely and elegant person.Then eat some when he wants to eat, and he will eat for a day.For the mercenaries, this was a day that changed their fate, and for Ron Terry, this was the happiest day since they came to the East Mine City.

"The barbecue of the Triceratops, the fine and mellow wine, and all the poets, it's a real hunting show." Ron Terry said beautifully, "This is the happiest life, but it's a pity that this Life doesn't happen every day."

Snowflakes had already poured down one after another, falling on the mercenaries below the city, a kind of dead stillness made their hearts even colder.Only the mercenary group that had been assigned to survive, their faces obviously looked much better.And they firmly believe that their future life will not be so pitiful.

At this time, the city lord stood up slowly and shouted to the people below the city: "You will go to the designated place to fight according to the result of the lottery. The one who wins in the end and survives... is the one against Odin. faithful to the country."

To win and to survive is to be a loyal person. This sentence is like a needle, ruthlessly piercing the hearts of these people.There is no reason worse than this reason, and there is no logic at all.

But if it is not compared, it means that it is really a rebel, and this crime directly constitutes five horses.One step forward is death, and only one step back has a certain chance of surviving.

In the end, twenty regiments survived, and when they returned to the city to fight, only ten regiments survived in the end.

This is the real purpose, Ron Turley's achievement, the capital for his promotion.

Old man Simon said that Odin has no shortage of heroes, and heroes' hands are often stained with blood, but as long as he is promoted to a noble, his bloody deeds will be described as great achievements by poets in the end.

After Ron Terry sat back in his seat, the members of the mercenary group began to run frantically towards the designated spot, running at the front with heavy steps amidst the heavy snow.

They are not idiots either. After so many years of experience, they also know that they have passed earlier, and they can make early judgments based on the terrain there.

The first to confront Tucker's mercenary group turned out to be the mercenary group known as the Thunder King.Their original supporters were wealthy people in a wasteland town outside the East Mine City.He supported this mercenary regiment, almost becoming his own private regiment, and everything he did was in accordance with the bad taste of the rich man.

Their leader is said to be a madman, but he is also a person who is very afraid of death.When people who are afraid of death make their own judgments, they usually think about survival.

The place where the two corps fought was a hundred hills, and the terrain was hills one after another, rising one by one like people shrugging their shoulders.Such a terrain occupies every highest point, and then uses a spear to assassinate the people under the hill, and it is very easy for the rider to fight down from the height, but it is very difficult for the opponent to fight from the bottom up.

"Rush to the highest point for me!" The head of the Thunder King's regiment shouted loudly.

When they ignored the rear, they rushed fiercely to every hill, and the people from their regiment were densely packed to occupy the highest point.When the regiment leader was about to command the battle, he couldn't see a single member of the Tucker regiment rushing up.

They were surprised to find that all members of the Tucker Regiment stood in line. Suddenly, a row of armored members of the Tucker Regiment stood forward. They all held a huge shield in their hands, and the huge shield was covered by theirs. The hands are raised high, forming a row of very strong defenses.

A row of pikemen behind them held small shields, knelt on one knee and erected the shields to block the legs of each heavy armored soldier, and each of them held a long spear in their other hand, which fell on the ankle.Anyone who dares to rush forward will directly stab the opponent's ankle.

This is the first reason why they don't grab the highest point, the hills and ravines are staggered, and the movement is extremely inconvenient.Although it is very important to grab the highest point, they didn't move, watching them climb up.

At the same time, they have no gong and are still in place.Keep such a distance, unless they attack, otherwise the highest point will be abolished.

"Our people don't panic! Let's rest here and see how long the group of them raise their shields. They are exhausted!" Thunder King commanded.

But the Tucker regiment didn't see Tucker, and this group of people seemed to be directing themselves.

The scorching sun was very strong in the afternoon, and the stabbing Thunderbolts couldn't open their eyes, while the Tuckers, which were blocked by shields, were fine.There was no movement for a long time, and the people in the Thunderbolt Group began to feel a little anxious. Is this a fight or not?

The surrounding area was a bit scary. They stood on a high place, so condescending, they couldn't see what was going on there.And they always feel that the number of Tucker regiments is a bit small?Add up to 200 people?

The head of the Thunder King also felt that he could not consume any more, he shouted loudly: "Brothers, for me..."

"Roar!"

A deafening sound resounded high in the sky, interrupting his voice of command.This sound didn't seem to be cheering him up, but a deterrent!The deterred opponent dare not say a word, and the deterred opponent is terrified.

"Roar!"

There was another sound, louder than before, and this time it felt like there were shouts from all sides.

The heavy armor finally moved. They suddenly bloomed like flowers, forming a more defensive formation, and each of them held a sharp axe in their hands.The pikeman still knelt down and kept his posture still.

"Roar!"

Just after they "bloomed", they shouted, and two rows of people appeared behind their shouting. They turned out to be long-range crossbowmen.

After this scene appeared, it seemed that the entire battlefield was filled with members of the Tucker Regiment, and they were shouting loudly. This voice broke through the sky, and also frightened the Thunder King Regiment.

momentum!Everyone in the Tucker Regiment had their chests straight, their eyes were fierce, and the weapons they held tightly in their hands were shining coldly. Everyone stamped their feet together and roared loudly again.

"Destroy!"

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