Chapter Sixty War Horn
In my memory, after the mother nest crossed the fifth level, the promotion time became longer and longer, and the ninth level took more than one year. How could it only take one month for such an important juncture?
"Because you are well prepared." After pausing, the mother added: "It is also because of the gift you gave me this time."
The tone of the second half of the sentence of the mother nest is a bit strange, especially the emotional noun such as gift. However, Richard did not take it to his heart. He climbed up from the ground, pulled his outer robe, covered Luo Qi, who was still asleep, and then paced back and forth in the laboratory, thinking repeatedly,
After walking dozens of laps, Richard stood still and said, "This is the right time. I will send me a piece of information on all the troops you have stored now. Be prepared. When you advance, I will start a war."
"I have prepared a real army for you." Mother Nest replied,
Richard nodded with satisfaction. Next, there was a long piece of information, and it would take some time to transmit it.
Richard walked to the window of the laboratory and looked out. It was still afternoon. It was not yet dusk. There was already a colorful setting sun at the connection between heaven and earth, but the sun in the sky was still pouring out the heat.
Richard gently tapped the windowsill with his hand, pondered, and then issued the final order in his consciousness: "All followers, all those who can receive my orders, all the generals who command more than 3,000 troops, and all the strong men of the holy realm level will immediately return to Blue Water Oasis City, and the final time limit is one month."
This command spreads layer by layer, is received by one by one, and then forwarded by relay.
In a blink of an eye, Richard's voice spread over the world, from the Iron Triangle Empire to the north, to the south of the turbulent land, to the east of the sea, and to the vast area deep in the ancestral highland, this area is also the territory where Richard's will has ruled.
In a military camp far away on the border of the Iron Triangle Empire, Gangde was holding his upper body and fighting with his generals. But he happened to lose this game of rock-scissors. So Gangde laughed and cursed and picked up a large glass of wine. He was about to pour it into his mouth, but his hand suddenly froze in the air.
The generals also felt something, and they instantly became quiet, staring at the best commander in their minds. If we talk about the military achievements, the mysterious Angela is the first general of the Crimson Principality, second only to the recognized war god Richard. However, from generals to those who the soldiers are most willing to follow, Gangde is the well-deserved first.
Under the gaze of the generals, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Gangde's face. He stood up suddenly, raised his head and poured all the wine into his mouth, then smashed the wine glass to the ground with force, and shouted: "This hell of a depressing day is finally over. Let's prepare for the war, brothers, a real battle."
The generals were silent for a moment, and then the camp was filled with various howlings.
These rough men were excited and could only express their feelings with wine and fists. Oh, and there were weapons. So in the tent, the swords and axes were shining and wine dripping. The generals planned to drink the last drink before going to the battlefield. They really went to the battlefield, but they couldn't drink it like this. Over the past year, they had been holding it hard and didn't get a fight.
At first they were able to find ways to provoke trouble against the Iron Triangle Empire, and they did provoke several small-scale wars, but the war was quickly suppressed by the Iron Triangle Empire, and even the empire simply retreated the border guards and gave up the 50-kilometer range of the border.
Before leaving that day, Richard left an order not to enter the territory of the Iron Triangle Empire, even if it is less than 50 kilometers, it is not allowed to be occupied regularly. Richard's intention at that time was as long as the Iron Triangle Empire was honest. At that time, he had to concentrate on handling the plane affairs left by Lusen and Gotton. The key direction within Faro was on the ancestral highland. Only from the ancestral highland could you get enough divine items, so it was not a wise choice to open up multiple fronts.
In the general strategic direction, Gangde carried out Richard's order without fail. Raymond behind Angela always had new ideas. The two of them had no small disputes about this, but in the end, Gangde had the upper hand.
So when the Iron Triangle Empire tentatively broke out the 50-kilometer boundary and retracted completely, Gangde and his group of arrogant soldiers and generals lost their last pleasure from then on and could only stay on the border and stare at it. However, around the Crimson Principality, only the Iron Triangle Empire was a great enemy. Gangde was the general manager designated by Richard, so this delicate man always stayed in the town and refused to leave at the border. He could only sit and watch Clark, Sandru and others continue to penetrate the ancestral highland and defeated the strong enemies. Although they were jealous, they never moved their butts. For the warlike Gangde, this patience is rare.
Now that I suddenly heard good news, these generals naturally need to vent their vent.
Gangde pressed his hand down, calming everyone down, and said mysteriously: "The Grand Duke is back."
"The Grand Duke is back." These generals are all confidants. Most of them are infantry knights from Archmond. Naturally, they know the meaning of Richard coming to Faro again, which means that Richard's strategic focus will return to Faro again, and there will obviously be a series of big battles to fight next.
Gangde raised his voice and suppressed the voices of the generals: "Okay, you can keep here for me and keep the rats in the Iron Triangle in a close watch. The Grand Duke just summoned me, I have to go back quickly, but I warn you that no one is allowed to attack without permission when I am not here, and I have heard it."
After saying that, Gangde smiled, picked up the axe, walked out of the tent, muttering: "My axe has long...ah."
Gangde screamed strangely, turned back to the tent, sat down, and shouted: "I am also a big shot in leading the army now. You have to pay attention to your image. Come on, who has the best sword skills? Come here and shave my head, so that it can shine the face."
"I'll do it."
"I'll do it."
"I am not going to take responsibility."
"Get away, why are you a bow-playing person joining in the fun?"
The generals were noisy again, rushed forward, and finally everyone had a share, each one solved the problem by knife-playing. Even the guy who played with the bow came up and shaved a few times. In their eyes, this seemed to be a job with supreme glory. The last fat man smeared the grease in his hands and pulled a few times on Gangde's bald head. Then the generals saw their faces in Gangde's bald head, and then they were satisfied.
Chapter completed!