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Four hundred and ninety-eight soldiers

Four Hundred and Ninety-Eight: The Army is in the Flood

Xima Hathilo smiled faintly. He had made a move himself. To be honest, it was a bit of a big deal. However, Arthur was indeed able to make trouble. Although he had not witnessed it with his own eyes, President Mephist easily did not comment on a young man. It was not easy for him to speak. But in his power, he was able to do so.

"Sir, Lu Yao cannot move. Arthur, it's easy to talk to, otherwise it's hard to explain to the top, and it doesn't matter to others."

Xima said.

"Don't start too gentle. Luyao can't move. Is there anyone above interesting?" Hathilo was thinking that he wanted to enjoy it no matter how he wanted to.

He was not aimless. This action was arranged by the great figures at the Senate Council. Hathilo was not a fool, otherwise he would have easily touched the Knights. There was Sablanca Shaman on him, and it was not a trivial matter to move the Knights. However, someone above was a different matter. Obviously, the carriages of spoils seized from the wilderness had attracted covetousness.

Zou Liang didn't think so much at the beginning, but he just thought it was a way to cheer up his morale, but he forgot that his wealth would not be revealed. He was too ostentatious.

"It's an adult from the Senate."

Although West Malaysia is not interested in this, some things are not something he can decide. In fact, West Malaysia and Hathilo are a united group of two factions. Of course, they are a little smaller than the Pope and the Consul. However, with the recent inexplicable strength of the Holy See, the consuls' consuls are not as difficult to talk to as before.

The two of them are together at any time, but they have their own plans, but they have a common goal, Arthur.

This kid is still a little naive. He really thinks that the Pope praises him and thinks he is a character.

Hatilo could not wait to see the little boy kneeling in front of him and crying.

Five thousand aggressive Knights pointed directly at Duolan City, and he wanted to see who dared to challenge him.

These are not the wilderness and mobs!

I have to say that Hathilo was really attentive when building the Knights. Although he did not have the experience of Zou Shenbang's time travel, he was also deeply aware of the principle of "a gun comes out of power". With soldiers, you can have money. After having money, you will have more soldiers and then grab more money and power.

The configuration of this knight order is far beyond the ability of the main priest of the red-clothed priest. The war horses are the best choice for the Teller war horses. The Teller war horses have a certain bloodline of monsters, and are more capable of carrying weights than ordinary war horses, and have stronger running and sprinting ability. In Hathilo's view, all war horses in the wild are wild horses and are vulnerable. However, Hathilo is unwilling to waste time and troops on a group of savages. The wilderness did not take it into his eyes at all.

Zou Liang also got news about the emergency city hall meeting.

Old men like Bran and Monaco, all of them were covered with dark clouds, and they felt desperate. Forte and others were just a little worried. The influence of the Red-clothed Priest was indeed deeply rooted. Of course, they didn't care at all like the Land King. There was only Arthur in the eyes of the wolf clan, and no one else knew it.

"According to reliable information, the Grand Priest of the Red-Clothed Hathilo is heading towards our Duolan City with the Five Thousand Temples. It will always be here tomorrow. It seems that the visitors are not good." Jina said seriously. At the city hall meeting, Jina was still very professional and female.

Zou Liang's face was still calm and he looked at everyone, "What do you think?"

No one spoke. If the opponent was a wild cavalry, it was very simple. Kill him, but the opponent was a temple knight. He said that he was his own person and his superior.

Monaco took a look and wanted to speak but stopped. It had been a day or two since he knew Arthur. He knew very well that he was just talking in vain and could only reduce morale. Alas, this time he mentioned the ironclad.

"I forgot to tell you about the information of our Apostles. The Knights of Hathilo's temple are standard for bronze-level warriors. The centurion is the silver light level, five thousand-time captains, four silver light peaks, one of which is the deputy commander Jin Yao's junior level, and of course their commander Sima Harrington, Jin Yao's intermediate Bill Beast-turned warrior, and the Warrior Guild President Mephisto."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the city hall were heartbroken. If it were just Jin Yao's junior level, Arthur and five silver wolves, they wouldn't be afraid. Even if there were two Jin Yao's junior level, they would almost be able to withstand it.

But one Jin Yao intermediate level, one Jin Yao primary level, and five thousand heavy cavalry, this...

No one expected that the situation would evolve into this situation.

Especially these two people were not the mobs they encountered in the wilderness. For many years, they had spent more energy on management and their efforts to become leaders. They only gained a lot of their kung fu. They were just a false reputation. The real masters were transferred away by Aoria, but Zou Liang knew the combat power of Meng Jia.

A Jin Yao intermediate level, this time it is a bit difficult.

Only when you use force is enough to regret it.

Zou Liang taps his hands gently, and usually when he encounters problems, Zou Liang will have this habit.

A Jin Yao intermediate level, a Jin Yao junior level, and a Mephist person, this is a bit difficult to deal with. Zou Liang cannot expect all his opponents to be parallel, and he will be finished sooner or later.

As for the five thousand heavy cavalry, Zou Liang was really not afraid, but it was not easy to deal with. He probably had to make up his mind not to let the other party enter the city, but even if he didn't let the other party enter the city, it was just a choice. If he harassed Fengzhen and Qiufengzhen, he still couldn't afford to hurt him.

It seems that he really underestimated the deep-rooted priest of the red-clothed priest. Five thousand heavy cavalry ten are deterrents. As long as the master enters the city, Zou Liang has no choice. Then the heavy cavalry takes over the city directly. The handling of what should be handled is really ruthless. He wants to compete with the other party with no amount of numbers.

Everyone else looked at Zou Liang and felt the atmosphere was solemn. To be honest, other people couldn't help with such things. What a leader must face and take responsibility for, and the decision was made by Zou Liang. What should I do now?

Jina quietly observed Arthur. He was too smooth and was indeed very capable, but he ignored one thing. His strength was not yet invincible. In the Shenyao Province, there was a Subaru Shaman on it and Thomas's Red-clothed Priest. Even if he did something arrogant, no one dared to use the army. But this was the Shenyao Province.

It has to be said that the situation in the province of God's Glory is a bit complicated. Although Hathilo is the main priest of the Red Clothing of the Holy See, his relationship with Sablanca is not good, so he has a relationship with the Governor. There are also people at the Elders' Council, and they really don't buy shaman accounts. Of course, they still respect it very much. This guy is good at being a human being and can't catch any clear handle. Moreover, his most cruel point is that he makes money, but he will definitely not take it alone. God's Glory is very popular with the main priest of the Red Clothing, especially in secret, he has also opened a special prayer activity in Jinlan City, specifically for the nobles and the great figures from above.... It is to play with female monks in the temple and work together to get his current position.

The more this happens, the more he will be able to act. When Harlan comes, Jina is a little worried about something happening, but she still has no time to stop it.

How should Arthur solve this problem? Ji Na was full of curiosity, but she was not worried. She was not the person who knew Zou Liang's temper and preferences best. This was Lu Yao's concern, but she knew Arthur's abilities best. She was arrogant and domineering on the surface, but in fact she must have a deep intention behind it. Will this be an exception?

"Five thousand heavy cavalry, so polite, it seems we are ready to welcome you."

"Boss, if you say something, we will fight with them. The wilderness has conquered me, and I am still afraid of a group of master soldiers!"

Forte slapped the table and said.

"Forte, you are wrong. Hathilo is quite scheming. His heavy cavalry have fought in various places in the name of mercenaries, even in the thieves. But he is cunning and never caught him. The more he commits a lot of sins, the more he is very careful." Jinna said.

Zou Liang smiled, "Jina, it seems that the Apostles are still doing something, but obviously you have no evidence, so don't say bad things about the Grand Priest of the Red Clothing here. I want to prepare a grand welcome for him!"

When people who believe in Zou Liang's smile must know that he has a solution, but those who are confused feel that they are just bluffing.

Bran was very nervous. After the town hall meeting ended, he had to wonder whether to leave the bedding or sell it again.

Sell ​​once is a sell, and sell twice is a sell.

But Bran, who had always been very decisive, he hesitated. Bran hesitated, who had the first goal of family interests and survival, but he knew very well that once Arthur lost power, with his understanding of Hathill, he would definitely sweep the wealth of Duolan City like autumn wind swept away fallen leaves.

The old priest Monaco hid in the temple and prayed, which was the only thing he could do. He knew that he had no ability, but for the first time he prayed to the beast god from the bottom of his heart, please bless Duolan City and Lord Arthur City.

But strangely, when approaching Duolan City, the speed of Hatilo's army suddenly slowed down, but this slowdown did not relieve the pressure on Duolan City, but instead increased.

This is a feeling of teasing prey. He wants to hold on to the other party for a while. Young people are prone to being unable to bear their temperament. It would be better if the other party does something first.

As for his incompetent son, haha, Hathillo is not short of sons, including an illegitimate child, so it is better to give this idiot a memory.

Obviously Hathilo is the kind of person with extreme self, and anyone can become a pawn when needed.

"Sir, why don't we just score in?" Sima Harrington was a little confused. Now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. How can we give the opponent time to prepare?

"Haha, Xima, that kid is always a city lord. Even if he doesn't give them face, he still has to give face to the pope. So it's still necessary to be courteous and then fight."
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