Before he was crowned king II

The morning sun shines on the stone road outside the Royal Military Fortress of San Via, the flag embroidered with the national emblem of San Via is fluttering in the wind, and the ranks of the military troops are like tumbling black waves, dust is flying, and there are thousands of soldiers and horses The pace from near to far converges into a high-spirited war march.

Tisifeng rode on horseback expressionlessly, and led the team through the bustling streets on both sides of the capital.

She is wearing a tall silver ponytail, wearing soft armor made of slender chains, and a round-edged officer's cap. Baron Roy and five military adjutants are also fully armed, keeping formation and following the silver ponytail after.

"Long live the glory of Saint Via!"

Both sides of the gate of St. Via have long been filled with eagerly waiting crowds. They dragged their families, raised their hands, and warmly sent off these heroic soldiers who fought for the destiny of mankind.

Four months have passed since Fern Salfield, the first heir to the empire, passed away. In order to drive out the beasts, and for the "Holy War of Humanity", the Saint Via army headed by His Royal Highness Tisiphon will go to the world today. The northernmost exile.

The thick chain like a python was dragged by huge gears, and a heavy and solemn gray stone door slowly rose in front of Tisifeng.

"Sister Tisifeng..." Ornis stood on the watchtower with red eyes. She rested her feet and watched the dense crowd under the wall.

"Ornis, Tisifeng will come back safely." Mars touched Ornis' head and comforted softly, "She is the invincible spear of the empire, and the sub-orcs can't hurt her."

"Well, I know." Ornis took a deep breath, tried to smile and waved his arms in the direction of Tisiphon.

"Don't worry, Ornis, I'll be back with you soon." Tisiphon saw the girl on the wall, she looked away, her face was serious, one hand tightened the rein, the other He pulled out the pistol at his waist and pulled the trigger towards the sky.

There was a bang, and the audience immediately fell silent.

"The prelude to the war is officially opened from this moment! This is the first shot of human jihad!"

"All soldiers follow me in the direction of my sword!" Tisifeng shouted vigorously, "Forward! Forward!"

Everyone also shouted, blood boiling!

On a remote and deserted street corner, Sean stood silently in the shadow beside the building, with an indifferent and peaceful expression, watching the crowd in front of him.

No one around noticed this young man who was incompatible with the fanatical atmosphere. Like a passing bystander, he quietly witnessed this historical event that almost led the world.

Amid the deafening encouragement, the army passed through the "Gate of San Via" in an orderly manner. The soldiers with their heads held high were carrying weapons and supplies. Sean found that the expressions of each of them were very intriguing. Underneath the tense face are hidden selfishness that others can't see.

"It's finally started." Sean turned and left.Tisifeng was more cautious than he imagined. Even in the face of strong military consumption and public opinion, the date of the army's expedition was still delayed until 100% of the preparations.

This is a good thing. On the contrary, the cooperation between him and Duke Oscar has also gained precious time for implementation.

At this time, the jewelry on his neckline glowed faintly.He pinched it with his fingertips, and after a short silence, he raised the corners of his lips.

Exiled Lands, Orc Alliance.

"When are you going to discuss? Can you discuss the topic of combat deployment until Tisifeng marches to our door?" Zadega, the chief of the Thunderstorm clan, paced irritably in the tent.

"Ten years ago, we signed the "White Dove Peace Treaty" with the Saint Via Empire. It took two-thirds of the land and food in exchange for the precious peace."

Regutut, the chieftain of the Tuas clan, frowned, "How could they break their previous promise so quickly!"

"Humans' insatiable greed can be imagined with their buttocks! Their appetites are like hungry lions, and they will never be fed enough. It is because of giving in again and again that we are in the current deadlock." Zadgar held Clenched fist.

"Zadegar, it's not that we didn't resist. We all know how many people of our kind died ten years ago."

The chief of the Firespear Clan, Balget, said in a deep voice, "Signing the "White Dove Peace Treaty" is the result of thinking about the collective future of the sub-orcs. This is a helpless move."

"I just know it's humiliating..." Zadgar gritted his teeth.

"Shut up! Zadegar, I won't allow you to insult the former king." Balget's face became serious.

"It doesn't matter, Balget, Zadega is right." The young beast who had been silent interrupted Balget's reprimand, "The "White Dove Peace Treaty" is a humiliation, and my father never denied it when he was alive. A little bit, and when he accepted it, he was ready to be scolded and despised by his tribe."

"King..." Balget lowered his eyes, "We don't have the strength to negotiate, and the situation at that time can only choose to agree or not."

"Although I was very young at that time, I can understand the helplessness you said." Gagaru closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, "The root of everything is because of our own weakness, but I think silence Forbearance is by no means the correct way out for the sub-orcs."

He paused and said, "Actually, before this discussion, I have prepared a deployment for the Alliance Defense War without telling everyone. Everyone, I want to wash away the shame of my father ten years ago."

"Wang, have you thought it through?" Balget looked at the still immature face with a complicated expression.

"I'm pretty sure, Balget. Whatever the outcome, we're going to be actively looking for life."

Gagaru stood up, took out the border map hidden in his clothes, and said in a rare and firm tone, "Excluding steps such as deployment and implementation, the time left by the enemy is running out. Next, let's start discussing this combat deployment immediately. Bar."

"First, send an alliance team to delay Saint Via's advance."

"Second, mobilize all tribesmen to hoard food, dig soil within the alliance, and build a large number of shelter pits."

"Third, withdraw the marginalized tribesmen, and strive to trap the imperial army within the large area from the "Evil Eye" to the Shaliu Gobi. "

Gargaru drew the strip-shaped area on the map, "This is our only chance to repel Tisifeng. There are still two months left, and the windy season is coming."

Everyone present nodded, basically approving Wang's combat proposal.

"Can we do it? Delaying them for such a long time under the bombardment of magic." Regtut was doubtful.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it. Even if you use a mountain of corpses, you can't let them break through the last line of defense." Gagaru looked at Balgot, "How about the production of the secret medicine?"

"The formula with enhanced medicinal properties can already ensure that ordinary sub-orcs can smoothly enter the state of madness, but the sequelae of the medication..."

"This is the last roar of the soldiers before they sacrificed their lives." Gagaru said with a heavy expression, "Prepare as many secret medicines as possible, and hand them to the bravest sub-orc warriors before the war begins."

Separated by two mountain ranges, close to the halfway point between the imperial capital and the orc alliance, it is located in the dense forests of the Western Territory and the Northern Territory.

Several hooded men led two wagons loaded with goods into this rugged mountain forest.

After walking for about an hour, they had to pull the horse rope to stop.

More than a dozen vague shadows jumped down from the high branches. They tied green vines for camouflage, and surrounded the two carriages with guns ready to go.

"Who are you guys?" The leading man walked out with a cold face, asking about the origin of the hooded man, "What are you doing here?"

"The stars live in the eternal night, and they will guide you on the way forward." One of the hooded men showed a delicate and soft face, "My lord envoy ordered us to come to help you, members of the Scarlet Vanguard."

"Master Angel? Does he know we're here?" The man froze for a moment, motioning the team members to put down their guns and lift their guards. "Hello, I'm Kaisen, the captain of the Scarlet Vanguard."

"Hello, I'm Aiko, from the Northern Territory, and I'm a believer in the God of Stars."

Ai Kou turned around and pointed to the carriage that she and her companions had brought, "These are gifts from God Envoy to you all."

"Kason, it's meat! There are also vegetables and clothes!" Hua De lifted the canvas on the carriage and showed a shocked expression.

"There are other weapons and supplies in that car," Iko said.

"My God! Hurry up and send these meats to Lily of the Valley! Tell others that we can eat barbecue today!" The team members who were covered in vines couldn't help cheering.

"Really, these guys forget everything when they see meat." Kaisen looked at his team members and couldn't help but sighed.

"Captain Kaisen, this is for you." Ai Ko took out a golden ornament and handed it to Kaisen.

"This is……"

"This is an extra gift from God Envoy to you." Ai Ko said, "The previous one is not working anymore? By the way, can you give me back the one on your ear? God Envoy ordered me to take it back. "

Kaisen took the golden ornament and replaced it with the olive green one on his animal ear.

"That Iko, may I know? What is this thing?" Kaisen asked in a low voice.

"Oracle Medal".Whoever owns it can hear me no matter how far away. "

A familiar voice came into Kaisen's ears, "This is a symbol of faith, so I will only give it to people I absolutely trust."

"Is it you?" Kaisen said, "You actually found us, my lord envoy."

"Long time no see, Kaisen." Sean said softly while sitting at the desk in the bedroom.

感谢在2021-03-04?23:26:26-2021-03-06?00:56:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Mu Leng Hanqing? 1;

1 piece;

Lubi? 40 bottles;

Nine Jingtang? 10 bottles;