Ｗw.ＵＵ８Ｓ.Com u8 novels update the fastest novel reading website The originally endless mountains finally disappeared, and a large green plain appeared in front of the Semitic army.

The Ruman Empire has arrived.

Finally out of that damn mountain.

Everyone couldn't help but burst into cheers.

Seeing the scenery in front of him, General Orlandini was also very high-spirited for a moment: Is this the Ruman Empire?

Thousands of years later, he was the first general to lead an army into the empire. Because of this alone, General Orlandini will be remembered in history and bring unparalleled glory to his family.

He reined in the horse hard.

The war horses immediately stood up, and Herod neighed.

General Olanidi waved his horsewhip vigorously, pointed boldly at the Ruman pass, and shouted: "Where is the pioneer Bottaso?~!!!"

"My subordinate is here~!" A burly officer grabbed out from the queue behind.

Orlandini flicked his whip mightily and ordered sternly: "Go and seize the pass in front of me. Do a good job, and I will give you a hereditary title."

"Yes, general," Bottaso roared like a lion, howling at the top of his lungs: "Vanguard camp, charge with me~!"

A large group of cavalry drew their sabers and pointed at the Ruman Pass ahead, shouting loudly and rushing down the mountain, galloping towards the city wall in front.

The Semitic army followed them, strode over the last mountain peak, and set foot on the land they dreamed of day and night.

The black war fortress flew over their heads, and the lich Marcel couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to seize this unparalleled achievement of firing the first shot at Ruman.

The war fortress of the undead flew over the city wall, and a green light shot out from the war fortress, accurately hitting the tall city gate at the pass.

As the light splashed, Ruman's solid city gate shattered instantly, revealing a large hole several meters wide. At this time, the rapid alarm bells in the pass just sounded.

The sabers of the Semitic cavalry were gleaming coldly in the sunlight. They roared through the broken gate and entered the pass.

When Orlandini galloped all the way, when he came to Rumain's pass, the battle inside the pass was over.

Orlandini and the Semitic generals slowly walked into Rumain's pass.

This was the first Ruman building that the Semites had seen. Orlandini looked at the pass curiously.

The city walls are tall and wide, all made of large pieces of granite quarried from the mountains. It is very expensive to build such a fortress, which shows that the Ruman people are willing to spend money on war.

The Ruman Empire built more than thirty passes like this on the northern border.

"The most powerful country is truly worthy of its reputation." Orlandini muttered silently in his heart.

Inside the pass is a castle-like military camp, with iron horses piled on the ground. There are more than ten Ruman soldiers lying on the stones in a mess, and the soil under them is soaked with blood.

Food and ordnance were piled in the open air in the open air, with only a layer of tarpaulin covering the top to protect them from rain. They looked careless. It seemed that the Ruman people didn't care about these supplies at all.

At this time, Bottaso, who was leading the team, rode back with a somewhat unhappy attitude.

General Orlandini couldn't help being stunned when he looked at him. He smiled and said: "My dear Bottaso, what's wrong with you? As the first general to break through the city of the Ruman Empire, what else do you have?

Are you satisfied?"

"Report to the general." Bottaso saluted him, and then said: "These Rumans are a bunch of cowards. They ran away like rabbits.

I just came in and before I could kill a few of them, they all swung their fat butts and disappeared over the horizon. No matter how hard I chased them, it was too late."

Everyone nearby burst out laughing.

General Orlandini couldn't help laughing and said: "Isn't this a good thing?"

Bottaso spat on the ground and said disdainfully: "I would rather the enemy be stronger, so that the fight would be more enjoyable.

Fighting away a bunch of cowards, this kind of martial arts is really a bit shameful. For those who don’t know, they thought I was chasing away a bunch of rabbits.”

The proud soldiers grinned and laughed again.

Under the vigorous propaganda and teachings of the Semitic officials, even the most sensible and calm Semitic people have been infected.

They have formed a terrible and fatal mindset: for thousands of years, human beings have always been timid and cowardly, greedy for life and afraid of death. Often, as soon as a great Semitic warrior appears, they will flee.

As for the great defeat a thousand years ago?

It has been completely ignored by them.

Even if someone occasionally has doubts and wants to get to the bottom of it, or spends his whole life unable to find relevant information, even if he does find it, he will find a lot of discussion about the weather, ocean currents, and global climate change at that time.

Warmth, a flood that occurs once in ten thousand years, an earthquake that occurs once in a hundred thousand years, a landslide that occurs once in five million years... and so on.

And those materials were all based on citations, and ultimately proved that the failure had nothing to do with anyone, and was the final result of a variety of accidental objective factors.

Oranidi also laughed and said: "My dear Bottaso, as the supreme commander, I would rather that they are all a bunch of rabbits. In this way, when we capture Ruman, the losses will be

Much less.”

After everyone heard what he said, they all felt sick for a moment - this was too pretentious. Yesterday, he was still whipping the soldiers who were struggling on the mountain road with a whip.

But they all bowed and saluted at the same time, saying: "General, you care about your subordinates. We dare not die in service."

Oranidi immediately raised his head and laughed.

Bottaso suddenly remembered something again, and then said: "By the way, General. I copied a lot of things from their headquarters.

Those Ruman people are all cowards, they just ran away for their lives and threw away all the documents and other documents from the army."

As he spoke, he reached out and handed over a large pile of documents.

The generals looked at those documents and couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed: Those Ruman people are really cowardly.

He fled for his life without even knowing how to destroy confidential military documents.

What a bunch of trash~!

That bunch of cowards really don't deserve this rich land.

The Semites were destined to be their rulers~!

Orlandini reached out and took the document and turned it over briefly.

Then I quickly found the name of this place: Helsen Pass.

Then the corresponding information was found in the army mobilization order.

He was surprised to find that the 41st Northern Army Corps originally stationed here had been transferred, and the garrison stationed here was some kind of garrison from the North Saxon Province.

In other words, they are a group of militia~!!!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly nodded: No wonder the enemy's fighting strength is not strong and they collapse at the first touch. How capable can a group of militiamen be expected to be?

Moreover, looking at the date above, it is also around June, which coincides with the information sent by the lich Marcel.

This means that the information sent by Marcel is absolutely accurate~!

The northern province will be unstoppable. Let hundreds of thousands of your troops roam freely~!

Orlandini couldn't help but feel elated when he saw this.

He couldn't help but laugh "hahaha" and said with full confidence: "Everything is under control, how can Ru Man be undefeated~!"

"The general is wise~!" The subordinate generals took this opportunity to flatter Orlandini and put a series of high hats on Orlandini's head. It was as if he was already the conqueror of the Ruman Empire and the new ruler of the Ruman people.

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Orlandini smiled proudly, pressed his hands to silence everyone, and then said: "Gentlemen, our battle has just begun, and there are more victories waiting for us later."

Everyone saluted and shouted loudly: "I will follow you to the death."

Bottasso galloped up to Orlandini and shouted excitedly: "Sir, give the order. I am willing to lead my men to kill all the Rumans in one fell swoop."

Orlandini raised his index finger and shook it in front of Bottaso, smiling and saying: "My dear Bottaso, when will you change your reckless behavior.

You kill all these Rumans. Who shall we rule in the future?

Do you want to plow the land yourself?"

Pioneer Bottaso scratched his hair, showed a silly smile, and said: "That seems to be the truth, sir, you are right. No wonder you can become a general. You are indeed far-sighted and have a burning gaze.

Every word he said was like a pearl, making his subordinates suddenly wake up like they were enlightened.

For your profound wisdom, my subordinates can only admire and admire you."

The colleagues next to me felt a burst of disdain in their hearts: This guy pretends to be stupid and shameless, but he is really good at flattering.

However, Orlandini was extremely proud of his flattery. He laughed, and then said: "Give me the order. The whole army should not stop and continue southward. We must capture Chalun City tonight. We are in Ruman's city."

Celebrating victory here.”

"Ho~!" The surrounding soldiers shouted loudly.

Each one of them showed ferocious faces and eagerly crossed the pass to fight towards Chalun City, which was twenty miles away.

These Semitic soldiers had long heard about the wealth of the Ruman people, and they couldn't wait to see it.

However, according to what the military officers said, the city called Charun across the street is just a small border town. Naturally, it is not enough for them to rob hundreds of thousands of people.

If you run too slowly, you won't catch anything.

Under the urgent urging of the officers, the Semitic soldiers ran forward like crazy. After several hours of rapid march, the Semitic army saw the city of Chalun before dark.

Without waiting for Orlandini's order, the Semitic troops at the forefront were already charging toward the city with swords and guns in hand, shouting.
To be continued...