After Becoming The Tyrant

The ancient cavalry of the sea barbarian descendants, they are shadows that wandering on the earth.

They often appear as a mercenary appearing on the edge of various countries.

□ □ Losing the effect, where the whereabouts have been exposed, the heavy cavalry in Guuri no longer hides the shape.

The heavy cavalry reinstated the hard bow to his back, and he was able to make a heavy and chilling iron gun with a handshake, and did not urge the charge. They are unclear and unclear in the middle of the negotiation. They dispersed, from the edge of the wetland.

They do not pull away from the distance, and they are talented to each other enough to show their companions without stabbing their companions. It is also to apply a psychological pressure to your prey.

Of course, you can have an emergency to start attack.

Ordinary war horses all achieve the horse's horse. In front of the ancient cavalry. The running flee will only become a beach meat mud, and the battle is equal to the tip of the black iron long gun.

"Oh God……"

The negotiations have made some people crying in the group. Someone just came down from the carriage, heard that this bad news was sitting on the ground.

Some people hit the silver cross and began to pray for the blessing of God.

But today is the death of St. War, today's God does not forgive the world.

"Your Majesty! Please leave!"

The knight grew well, the vow of the armor was surrounded by the king. They used the steel shield to make a seemingly indestructible city wall - in fact, what is clear about the defense.

"We are here to guard! Please leave now! Your Majesty!"

"Leave? Where to leave ?!"

The king called out.

He pointed to the river fortress behind him.

"Go to Roglan's enemy to shake the tail!"

The knight has lowered his head and didn't speak, but his look has exposed him:

He is indeed hope that he will fight for the king, so that the king folds back to the moon river. Brahi and Rodge have just signed a treaty, as long as you enter the Moon River, the king is safe.

- Even if it is a prisoner of Brai, it is better than being robbed to the heavy ride!

Almost everyone thinks so.

Everyone in the field is silent, and the silence is silent with silence.

The king was angry.

"The rose family has not been out of the prisoner of prisoners, and there will be no in the future. Now it will not be!" The king is reins, the long sword refers to the people in the crowd, "Come over!"

Moore knight drives the top.

The king threw the contract to Moer Knights. His face still covered the horrific anger: "Bring this, hand it over to the Duke of Buckingham."

"Comply with your command!"

The Moore Knight took the heavy peace agreement, and suddenly something was blocked in his throat.

"You, walk from there, around here, take down along the branch, don't go to Trut, go directly to Saarn! Now bring these idiots, giving me!"

The king hooked up overlooking the wolf and rolling from the carriage, climbing the officials of the horses.

No one knows, when did the king know the surrounding town road terrain a clear.

Only Moore three is shocked.

Under the request of the king, they introduced them in detail in that report, but that is too long. They even made all the details of all the more detailed dizziness. No one thought that the king was really finished, and firmly remembered.

"His Majesty!"

The internal service telief hits the crowd and he places it on the ground.

"Give me your cloak! Please let me stay in you! Your Majesty!"

"How?" The king laughed, his eyes were sharply scraped through the pale face of the internal service, "Do you think you think that you are more noble than the monarch of Mono Lang ?!"

The internal service is a young king that takes care of the teenagers for more than ten years.

"Bring him."

The king no longer went to see the internal service, and he ordered three people in Morn. He is standing in the wind, the scarlet cloak is shaped by the wind, just like the madness of the blood sea. His light blue eyes are more than seven points than ice.

Moore Knight took a horses that would be in the middle of the house.

"roll!"

The king will order.

He moved the horse, and his vowed the knight was together, and he didn't look at the people who were about to run.

"For the glory of rose!"

The Moore Knight shouted the rumor and led the other people to rush out.

The king and his vows stand on the grass slope of the strap. In his order, his courters wore the carriage from the other side of the grass slope, and went toward the distant other town. Along the tributary of Doma River, they will go to Saarn, from there, they can go back from another road back to the palace.

The shadow of the torch has become sporadic.

The Moir Knights stugulated, and only saw the king under the guidance of the armor. He is cold and proud, and he doesn't move, and the heavy cavalry who is far from him is scattered, and they are still quiet. This grassland and wetlands have become a stage and battlefield.

The negotiations make the groups from the edge of the stage.

The internal service is still residual, and the hope of distinguishing the enemy is the hope of the king. But those terrible heavy cavalry have no points to them.

King, vowed to cavalry, and the ancient cavalry.

They are the protagonists of this stage, and the rest have nothing to do.

The ink service is faintly, and the wind rolls the king's scarlet robes, his junior monarch is like from hell.

The figure of William II is overlapping the king.

The ink service is finally aware of one thing:

He is no longer an arrogant young child, but the son of the military genius, is the descendant of the mad blood of the rose, which is the monarch of the Mercedes-Benz in the land of Rodon.

His Your Majesty -

Born king.

..........

The lion of the chasing elk will not be in a group of scattered rabbits.

The heavy cavalry in the ancient gurges is like a king, and people who have not trumed those who escape. The attention of the heavy cavalry is all in front of this unprecedented prey.

The heavy cavalry has wrapped the wetlands, and they raised a long gun high and started to mad wild beast.

The wild in the sea is boiling under the armor.

They are a group of beasts, a group of ferocious beasts of steel. They enjoy killing, enjoy the despair before the prey, they love to slaughter their own enemies with the bloody means.

The black cavalry line began to advance forward, when they gathered to the vertices, they will launch a charge.

Often, before that, their enemies have already been scared.

But there is an exception tonight.

It seems that there is a cold iron surface to cover the face of the king, he has been in the cold wind.

His head is getting more and more painful, and thousands of knives are scraping, and those knives are quenched. Everyone wants him to die, everyone wants him to go to hell. Those who bite their teeth and struggle to live the past. Who wants him to die ... Who will die!

"come on."

The Knights heard his voice, and the sound turned out and violent.

"Isn't it to kill me?"

"Let's come!"

The heavy rain covered the sky, as if to be a thrilling music for the first battle tonight.

In the rain of low boring thunder and scouring the heavens and the earth, the Euron's heavy cavalry merged into a straight line, and their armor has a bone spur. The rain rushed on their black armor, splashed, the edge of the armor blinded a layer of white light.

Tonight -

The saints do not sleep in the grave

Death in the monarch Wang Guanli like shadow

Armor is born with blood!

The long gun of the ancient gardens brought a slight light.

The charge began.

..................

The horseshoe wrapped in heavy black iron and turned over the muddy grass.

The cavalry of the ancient gurges passed through the battlefield, rushed into a slightly high grass slope. They were passionate in their eyes behind the iron helmet mask, and their sparp spinals on their armor were clearly visible. Those bones are not only decorated with the enemy, but also part of the bloodthirsty weapon.

With the king of the king, his knight pushed all the empty palms on the slope line.

The carriage rolls in rainwater and mud water, and the enemy of the rushing.

The knight of the gurden made a mocking shout.

They waved in the terrible weapon gun in his hand, and the performances were generally smashed to those who were null.

Empty passenger cars have rolled into the team of heavy cavaliers, and a shot of a rugged carriage is in front of the Cavalry in the ancient bottom, just like a paper paste. The tapped empty carriage is tightly hit by the grandeur, the Royal Monster, and the scatter in the mud water.

The heavy horseshoe trampled from those wood and metal.

The king raised the sword high and waved down:

"For the glory of rose!"

"For the glory of rose!"

The knights burst.

The rain is heavy, and the people of the two sides are heavy.

With the block of carriages and cover, the king and his knight rushed out.

A carriage that belongs to the king is created by oak, plated with a metal, it has been striking the horse's collision, crossing the ground. It is a cavalry leader that is blinded by it.

The head of the Gurong, the leader, is always on the king of the scarlet cloak.

When the king of the king, the leader pulled the reins, even the people took the horse directly from the oak carriage. In the half-air, he explored it, the rigging of the ridges rushed to have it toward the king.