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In the early morning, the snow-capped Black Forest Plateau Tutai, the heavy snow first melted, revealing the red earth that should have been exposed outside. In the mud that the horseshoes were flooding, the red wet soil was splashed out with white dew snow, and the extreme front of the horizon, A dark black cloud was spreading its claws towards this side, quickly swallowing the clear sky, the electric light flashed, and the thunderstorm was coming. At the edge of the red clay platform, a long black line slowly emerged, and the black armor was in the pale white sunlight. Under the gloomy glimmer of light, from a distance, the 200 guard cavalry ranks flew from a distance like a black cloud

The red plateau extends to the end of the earth in front of the eyes. A tall, dark red earth city appears in the center of the land. At the edge of the red earth city, there are scattered dozens of settlements, mostly large and small. It was built based on the high cliffs of the plateau, stacked up and down, like dense caves. It is no wonder that the Muyako tribe gave the Southern Army a good impression. It is because it is too barren. To say ambition or something, really It’s impossible to talk about, at most, it’s suspected of being a bandit.

　　 "Dang! Dang!"

I noticed that an unknown army was coming from afar, and the red earth city in the distance sounded a rapid alarm bell, and the door was slowly opened. About a thousand people were divided into two teams to form an array at the city gate. High-spirited and murderous, most of these soldiers are wearing leather armor, and their weapons are undoubtedly very rough, but they are heavier and heavier than the light infantry weapons, and the Muyakos are born with strong abilities and should have a terrible attack. And lethal power.

　　 "Your Majesty, do you need to send someone to negotiate! Although the Muyakos are not strong, they are not afraid of their opponents, and their subordinates are afraid that they will hit your Majesty for a while," Reposti said nervously next to him.

"Oh, don't worry!" The fat man waved his hand at him. He wore a black hood on his head, like a mysterious person, almost covering most of his face, riding his eyes on the war horse, squinting. Ever

　　 seemed to find that the black cavalry who appeared on the edge of the red soil **** was not malicious, and the alarm bell sounded in the distance from Tucheng suddenly fell silent, and more than a dozen cavalry rushed out, galloping in the direction of the fat man.

"Who is that person?" the fat man asked casually. His keen eyes had seen a middle-aged man wearing a fur-red armor at the front of the cavalry. He was looking nervously here. It should be Mu. What important person within the subfamily

"Your Majesty is referring to..." "Reposti was confused, he was not as good as a fat man, because the distance was more than 300 meters, in his eyes, these rushing cavalry, one by one. Just a little black dot

　　"The middle-aged man with a dark red scar on the brow corner of his left face!"The fat man raised his whip and pointed in the direction that the opposite cavalry rushed, and said casually

　　Ri Posti was shocked, and said with an inscrutable expression, "The man said by your majesty is a bald?"

　　 "I wore a wolf hat on my head, you don't say I haven't noticed it, it's really a bald head, I can't even see a hair!" The fat man's eyes gleamed brightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled

"That middle-aged man should be Muyakodir, the Patriarch of the Muyakos!" Reposti responded horrorly. Until now, he did not believe some previous rumors about His Majesty the Falcon. Chaotic because of distance.

　　 Soon, the Muyako cavalry stopped not far away, Muyakotil came out accompanied by several escorts, saluted here before saying

"You guys from the Imperial Army, I have some friendships with the garrison troops under the mountain. If there is any misunderstanding, you can say face-to-face, it is really disturbing for the Muyako tribe! If you are not humble me If you are poor here, please go into the city and have a drink!"

"You are Muyakodir?" The fat man rode on the horse and looked at the other party. He asked, knowingly, Muyakodir's body is much stronger than others, and his sturdy appearance is indeed consistent with his temperament. completely different

　　 "Your Excellency?"

Muyakodir's face froze for a moment, his eyes turned to the fat man, because his face was blocked by the hood, so he could only see the second half of the face. The only certainty was that the mysterious man was not very old. The imperial cavalry should be brought by this mysterious person, but I don’t know what kind of identity it is, but Muyakodir has nothing to fear. After all, the influence of the empire on this place is still too far away. The reason why he ran in person was to see who he came with, but unfortunately he was disappointed, this person did not know!

　　 "I'm Falcon Dustin", the fat man's mouth is not intentionally skimmed, saying clearly

　　 "Falcon Dustan?"

This weird surname made Muyakodir frown on the remote red clay platform. His painful expression proved that he was trying hard to recall all the people and things related to this surname. After a while, he was very sorry. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "Sorry, we have too few contacts with the outside world. Please also clarify your intentions directly. According to our friendly relationship with the empire, as long as we can help, we will go all out!"

"Fool~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing Your Majesty Falcon, don't dismount immediately to salute!" This is Ripposti's angry rebuke, he did not wear the general armor, mixed in a group of black armor guards, if not careful Recognize, it is basically difficult to be recognized

　　 "Who? May I ask who is talking?"

　　 Muyakodir looked a little confused to the speaker. He thought that the other party should be a guard of this mysterious character. When the familiar face with anger turned into his eyes, Muyakodir’s body shook,

　　 "Sir Reposti! You... how could you be here!" Muyakodir's eyes were dull, and there was a hoarse voice of shock, giving people a feeling of ruined cotton wool

　　 "Idiot, seeing Your Majesty Falcon, don't immediately dismount the salute!" Reposti said angrily, hoping to kick him off the kick directly

　　 "Your Majesty Falcon? You mean... Your Majesty!"

　　 "I am Falcon Dustan!" The sentence just flashed through his mind so clearly that it seemed to be the surname of His Majesty Falcon! Muyakodir, who was in a semi-sullen state, felt that he seemed to have been stepped on by tens of thousands of horseshoes, and his body almost fell off from the war. The young man with half of his face,

"Poo" Muyakodir rolled off the war horse with no manners, head down to the ground, and shouted "Mu... Mu... Muyako Patriarch Muyakodir welcomed your majesty!" (Unfinished (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )