Lord of all tribes

Chapter 89 Happy Little Days
After crossing the Nasca Mountains, the gray walls of Dawn City were in front of Stanlin's eyes. His gaze gradually became sharper, full of aggressive attacks like a falcon.

The comfortable life in the royal capital these past few years did not make the former king on the battlefield slack off. On the contrary, he became more thirsty for blood, war, and using force to solve everything!
The defeat of Marquis Forbes gave him a chance. The feeling of regaining control of a soldier was nothing compared to leading a bunch of lazy city guards in the capital.

Perhaps the city guards are the collection of the most elite troops in the kingdom, but they are more or less lacking in blood, and they have been lost in the comfortable life of the king's capital.

Steinling chuckled disdainfully. The army will become stronger only after experiencing the baptism of war again and again. Of the [-] troops in his hands, only [-] belong to the city guard army of the royal capital, and also belong to his personal guards. military.

The remaining [-] were elite soldiers evacuated from the northern border. Years of fighting with the orc kingdom made them reveal their strength. Even if the overall strength of such an army was worse than his city guards, he still appreciated it more. army.

They have an indomitable quality, and they can always complete every order issued by the commander without compromise on the battlefield. They flock to fight against the wind, and they are calm and unruffled when fighting against the wind.

Such an army was cultivated on the battlefield, and Steinling was very satisfied with this strong army that had withdrawn from northern Xinjiang.

The [-] troops gathered together to cover the sky and cover the sky, launching a calm and powerful deterrent towards Chenguang City.

On the top of the morning light city, Austas looked at the army marching like ants below the city with a gloomy expression. At least [-] troops, not much more.

However, Chenguang City could barely gather [-] troops, [-] infantry, and [-] cavalry.

It is a waste of money to use cavalry to defend the city, just like letting cavalry get rid of their horses and act as a siege army, it is a helpless choice.

In the early days, the cavalry must maintain sufficient combat power. If it can be planned, the eight thousand elite cavalry will be the last capital for him to turn around.

In other words, Austas only used [-] infantry in the initial defense battle!
Austas' face looked particularly ugly. He lost nearly ten thousand infantrymen when he stormed Chenguang City before, and it still hurts when he thinks about it now.

"Go to the city and catch the strong men for me, and let them move the rolling stones and wood to the city wall."

Austas also didn't care about his aristocratic demeanor, and shouted loudly, trying his best to make this matter happen as soon as possible.

"Also, draw [-] young people from Chenguang City, give them weapons, and tell them that if they want their family members to survive, they must go up the city wall and kill the enemy!"

There was a gloomy glint in Austas' eyes. Now that his life was in jeopardy, he no longer cared about humanitarianism. He had to defend the Morning Light City first to have a chance. Austas was not reconciled to the end of his war career.

There was a bloody storm in Chenguang City. Aowei soldiers arrested young and strong people everywhere in the city. If they didn't cooperate, they would beat them severely, and even slashed them to death.
Chenguang City, which had been depressed and silent for many days, suddenly became lively. The streets were full of ferocious soldiers with swords in their hands. The blood on their swords seemed to announce the beginning of cruelty.

Loughlin listened silently to the howls in Dawn City, and did not respond. His cavalry should have joined the ranks, but he stopped them sternly.

He doesn't care about other armies, and he doesn't want to care about them, but his cavalry can only be eagles on the battlefield. They will hold high the banner of war and fly bloodthirsty.

One by one, the young and strong were driven to the wall of Chenguang City in horror. They were forced to pick up weapons and lift boulders. Looking at the familiar lightning banner below the city, their terrified faces were even more angry.

That's right, it was the angry and hateful Aowei people who used the lives of their families to force them to be enemies of their own country and take up arms to rebel against their own kingdom. Such behavior can be called rebellion.

No matter who wins or loses in this battlefield, they will all bear the title of traitors. Even if the Kingdom of Renault regains Dawn City, they will continue to survive under the strange eyes of others.

Resentment slowly grew in their hearts.

There is no right or wrong from the beginning of this battle between the two countries. Winner and loser, the right to speak will always be on the side of the winner. Austas believes in this concept very much. In order to win, he will do whatever it takes!
What's the point of carrying some infamy?As long as he wins, Chenguang City may belong to the Aowei Kingdom forever. At that time, will such infamy still exist?At that time, those who helped the Aowei Kingdom first will receive enough benefits, and then they should know what to say.

Chenguang City ushered in the third war in the spring of 1396 in the continental calendar. Unfortunately, the eastern gateway city of the Reynolds Kingdom was visited by the demons of war one after another.

Xiguang City.

Luo Lin has been living a good life recently, guarding Xiguang City, and spent a rare few days of comfortable life.

Without the torment of the war, Xiguang began to gradually restore the stability and prosperity of the past, and some shouting businessmen began to appear on the streets one after another, and the city guards patrolled the city in a uniform manner. If the external environment was excluded, Xiguang The city will be an enviable place.

Luo Lin has been a little reluctant to leave in recent days. Every day, the noble princess will run to him like a little girl, saying some strange words, but every time she sees his tender red face, Luo Lin's mood changes. Surprisingly good.

He didn't know why, but he was more and more eager to see this blushing Princess Agatha these days.

The soup and cakes made by Her Royal Highness are also delicious. The delicate little ones are always full of attractive fragrances. Luo Lin has to eat until his heart is full every time before giving up.

Luo Lin had never imagined that this formerly noble princess could have such a skill, but Luo Lin was extremely satisfied to be able to eat so many delicious pastries every day.

Since I went to Garadi, although as a lord of a place, I don’t have to worry about food and clothing, but the quality of food is definitely not high. I usually only have a few pieces of white bread and some air-dried meat. Taste cakes of various flavors at will, and the soup exuding a strong fragrance makes him want to stop.

Every time he trained his soldiers, he returned to the City Lord's Mansion after inspecting the city, which was the beginning of Luo Lin's happy life.

(End of this chapter)