Lord of all tribes

Chapter 432 Corgi City Battle
"Mobilize all the troops in the territory, and set off the Corgi Territory!"

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Earl Cosinda's mouth. To be honest, he didn't want to fight the army led by Galady.

Whether it was fear or disdain, the figure of that man kept reappearing in Count Kexingda's mind.

Wearing ordinary battle armor, with a lore posture, he dared to show his fangs to the strongest.

This is a born war madman.

The sword of war in his hand embodies the will of the gods and bears the resentment of the death knight.

Killing became so common and natural at that moment.

When Nus returned, Earl Coshingda understood that he had no way out.

Unless he is willing to accept the surrender unconditionally and consecrate the territory unconditionally like Marquis Colson.

If he is not willing, then there is only one path left.

This road is very narrow, this road is suspended above the endless magma, the thick iron chain is baked red by the flames, feeling the surrounding heat, Earl Koxingda resolutely jumped onto this road of no return.

Even if it is a road of no return, you have to feel it before you know it.

In order not to leave regrets, at this moment, we should move forward bravely.

Under this oppressive situation, the coalition of lords began to gradually take shape.

When Luo Lin led the army led by Garadi to destroy the Pusen territory and charged into the Corgi territory again brandishing their swords, the remaining nobles in the kingdom's hinterland understood that they had no way out.

At this moment, the fluke psychology at first has all become a joke, and the dispute at the beginning is even more naive at this moment.

When the butcher's knife was placed on their necks, they realized who their real enemy was!

A few days later, Luo Lin and Chen's army lined up under the city of Keji.

In the city of Keji at this moment, all the leaders gathered, and the powerful army was endless.

Almost all the last remaining dozens of lords in the hinterland of the kingdom gathered together, and they were truly aware of the power of Galati;
If you don't want to be devoured by the giant war beast, you can only raise your sharp sword, water the land with blood, soak the land to the brim, and sink the war giant down.

In the name of death, wage war!

Luo Lin listened patiently to Mikil's intelligence report, and when he learned that no less than 50 troops had gathered in the city of Corgi at this moment, he was also taken aback.

"Where did so many troops come from? Is your information wrong?"

This was Luo Lin's first and instinctive reaction. He was indeed a little scared by this number.

"My lord, you don't have to believe me, but you can't question the accuracy of my information!
The number of lord coalition forces gathered in Corgi City is only a lot more than 50!
Among them, in addition to the original 30 garrison of Corgi City, there are also [-] troops brought by Earl Kexingda, and [-] troops gathered by the remaining dozens of small lords.

Added together, it is 50! "

What Mikkel said was plausible, and Rollin couldn't help but not believe it.

Originally, Luo Lin was already prepared to fight a tough battle in Corgi's leadership, and he was indeed prepared to pay some price to frighten the crowd.

But he underestimated the cohesion of the nobles and nobles in the hinterland of the kingdom.

This kind of cohesion produced by the idea of ​​survival is so strong that it forcibly gathers a plate of loose sand into a piece of iron stone.

Luo Lin was a little silent. If there was a coalition of 20 lords in Corgi City, Luo Lin would dare to launch a siege directly.

But 50 is no longer a relationship with 20, but a concept of doubling.

"My lord, the time is not yet ripe. Since these lord coalition forces are fully prepared, should we take a step back first?"

Hans stepped forward and proposed a more pertinent plan to Rollin.

Indeed, a hero does not suffer immediate losses. Since it is not suitable to continue the attack now, it is indeed a good strategy to choose to take a step back and take it slowly.

But Luo Lin has no intention of adopting this good strategy.

The reason is very simple. If Luo Lin chooses to withdraw now, it will undoubtedly declare a direct victory for the lord's coalition forces.

This has a similar promoting effect on improving the morale of the lord's coalition army and reducing the morale of one's own army.

Rowling would not make such a choice unless it was absolutely necessary.

Although at this moment, it has reached a critical juncture, but at least, it has not reached the level of being helpless.

Some things seem complicated, and you don't even have the guts to try to solve them, because you only have one obsession in your heart, 'I can't'.

Even if you have given up on yourself, what qualifications do you have to convince others that you are qualified and capable?

It is not surprising that Earl Coxingda will come to this wave of troubled waters, after all, for him, this is also the last chance to struggle.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

Ke Xingda thinks that his Bernie collar has not yet reached the point where it can reach and benefit the world, but the so-called independence of Bernie collar is not suitable either.

If most of the aristocratic lords in the hinterland of the kingdom were defeated and captured by Luo Lin's army, and only Bernie was left behind, would they be able to survive?

The current Bernie Territory has bound the fate of all the lords in the hinterland of the kingdom invisibly, and we share weal and woe.

Earl Kexingda is a smart man, and his wisdom can be seen from the fact that he dispatched all the troops in his territory to Corgi City.

Although today's Bernie collar is undefended, it is also the safest.

If this battle is defeated, even Ke Xingda himself will not be able to protect himself, let alone the prosperity of Bernie.

If this victory defeats the expeditionary force of the Garadi Land, then the safety of the Bernie Land will be even less of a concern.

Earl Kexingda accompanied Earl Singla standing on the top of the city of Corgi, looking down at the formation of the army of Garadi, he couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

Time has changed, and we haven't seen each other for two years. Now, the Galatians have grown to such an extent. The young nobles who once called him brothers and sisters now have the qualifications for him to look up to.

"How confident is Earl Singara in this battle?"

Invisibly, Ke Xingda felt that the pressure around him was increasing, and he wanted to release his pressure through some verbal communication.

"I don't know, I'm very confused and lost."

Earl Singola looked up at the sky, and the sun hanging in the sky scatters a warm halo in the world, making anyone who feels this halo feel warm all over.

However, Earl Koxingda felt chills all over his body when he was exposed to the warm sunshine.

The chill emanating from the heart seemed powerless no matter how warm the sun was.

(End of this chapter)