My Empire

"Hey ..." The soldiers of a Yaran Empire were painful and woken down. The next consciousness pushed the body that pressed on him. He is full of blood, and he also insert a feather arrow.

He is trying to recall everything that happened, and then she seems to think of what horror, the face begins to appear fear. He strive to sit up, but found that the body is all the body.

It seems like hell, blood flows into river corpses such as mountains. The air diffuse this sulfur doped with the taste of corruption, and there is a feeling that I want to vomit.

The Holy Devil is giving a war ... After the Sacon Empire swept in Yaste, when they think that the most important battle has been won, the Holy Devil has launched a one in order to balance the power between the mortal empire. The field against the Arab Empire.

Then, the battle became down. The elite troops of the 20,000 Yalan Empire, 40 red cannons, in an intercoured, quite horizontal holy empire, and even the notice did not inform Yalant, and used force.

"Oh ..." saw the familiarity of the familiarity on the ground in front of him, looked at the priests of the priests that were burned into coke, this survived the Yarstener desperately cried.

When he wanted to cry, his head, a black shadow fell quickly, and the whistling wind came. The soldiers widened their eyes and looked up their heads. I saw a huge lizard's head, and the blood didn't push down the blood.

"Hey!" Didn't wait for this soldier to scream, this dragon's mouth torn twice. The two legs were flying in the distance, and the soldiers had already entered the tummy of the dragon.

"Okay! Okay! Eat many people will be bad, baby!" On the dragon, a man in the armored armor is gently stroking the scais on the dragon back. The dragon became a no longer violent, and the forelimbing of the wings was put on the ground and sent a low snoring.

On this hillside behind this dragon, a thousand people who are not happy are taking their own camp. These soldiers have a bright color of the inscriptions, and every look is like a general.

The mounts of these soldiers are not ordinary war, but the winds of snow be white, and the body is doubled than the ordinary battle horses.

The armored armor is more gorgeous, and the inscription is in the sun, so that his face is sacred.

The periphery of the camp village, dozens of dragons squatted on the ground, forming the most indestructible barriers of this village.

The poor Allant Empire is swept by the Holy Devils in front of him, and even the cannons have never been able to play, they are slaughtered.

More terrible is that they have not seen the Military Forces in the Death of the Saint Empire, knocked over the Yasher's 20,000 elite, just the strikers of the Holy Imperial army, and the aerial troops consisting of ten dragon knights. And this army is the main force of this dispatch of the Holy Empire.

"General Mors's army! The enemy's army has been destroyed." Several Dragon Knights just landed in front of the head of the leader, lost the banner of full blood on the ground.

"Very good!" General Maste glanced at the blood flag on the ground, nodded with satisfaction: "People who violate the empire must pay the price."

After finishing, his iron boots stepped on the banner of the blood of the blood, and his face was impatient: "The magical breath here is too weak, I really don't want to waste here for a day."

"I think, they already have a lesson." A policeman of a deputy-hand model smiled and said: "If it is not here to be almost zero, how can we tolerate such a mortal country?"

"Irdo!" That will look at his deputy,

"We have one of our tasks. It is to investigate this kind of thing that is called the cannon. How is it appeared in the mortal country ..." The deputy smile in Erdo is more victorious, giving him a dragon knight after you. A look: "Allah Hill, is it not a ghost that Alante Empire is pushed!"

Two Dragon Knight turned to his dragon. Erddo then retired two steps, and after the brutal of his own dragon, he turned over to the ridge of the dragon, three dragons fanned wings, sprint in Feisha Stand up.

"These mortals ... really don't worry." General Mosses looked at the three giant dragons, while kneading their neck, sighing while squinted.

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"It is the technology provided by Elan Hill! I swear! I just want to teach Domo, I have never thought about provocating the majesty of the Holyva Empire!" The Aland Empire of the Alante Empire has been retired. General Zon cried and screamed in front of Irdo, selling a clean net in the north.

Irdang wednabald, looking down on this despicable man, a face disdain, slowly opened: "The loyalty of the Yarland Royal, Of course, the Holy Devil is still seen in the eyes ... After withdrawing 30 miles , Leave these land to Domen Empire. "

He took his feet from Zoen's arms, and he snorted a warning: "This is the price of you who will fight without authority! Do you understand?"

"I understand! I immediately ordered the troops to continue to march, put all the shackles here to Domen Empire!" Zoo heard that the other party said, knowing that his own life is finally saving, hurrying, thank you, just see a monarch : "Thank you general, thank you general!"

In fact, Irdo is certainly not a big general. He is just a captain of a dragon Knior in the Holy Deviation. This time, he still returns to the generals of the Mes, just a deputy will.

However, he heard the mortal called his generals, but also very dark. So he didn't plan to find Zord's trouble, and the opening continued to ask the topic of his interested: "So General Zon, talk about it, talk about the Allah Hill, Allan,". "

Zuo is very honest to answer Erdo's question. He really doesn't know much about Ai Lanl, or even, he is also preparing to go back to Allah Hill after being defeated by the Domen Empire.

But he didn't dare to say this. You can only answer some of the things that he will hear. For example, those wooden furniture, such as the cannon cannon, such as the very easy to use fire tools ...

He understands Allah Hill, in fact, there is still less than the Frenzberg, which is far in the Holy Devil, so Dordo is not much. After listening to a lot of nonsense, Irdo finally interrupted Zoen's tuning, not tired of letting him quickly roll.

"Adults ... this is not much less than our knowledge ..." He said in front of a dragon knight around Irdo, saying: "Do we have to personally go to the north, go to Elan Hill ?"

"What jokes! I am not crazy!" Iro glanced at the other side, very impatiently: "Mosses generals have been impatient, we certainly impossible to go to the north."

When I said, he used his mouth to open his tent, and said: "Let these mortals go to Elan Hill in north, take it off ... No matter how much losses, it is nothing to do?"

"Where the mortal is a mortal? Wonderful! Adult!" His hand immediately said, as if the first time I heard this kind of aggressive.

Irdo is not a while, smiling: "This is all the old means for hundreds of years. What is your strength?" But he said that he said, but there is not a half-point tone.

"Anyway, after two months, we can wait until the results. Allah Hill was flattened by Allant, or Yiaran was defeated. Still very satisfied with this plan: "No matter what the result, let's go crush the winner, or can you?"

"Hahahaha!" Several Dragon Knights were full of floral patterns in the waist, and they were proud to laugh with Irdo, as if they have won.

When they laughed in them, the team outside Ceatis City, a team of four columns were moving out of the gate. With their pace, a list of black muzzles shake, the gray M42 simplified version of the helmet rolled forward in the sun, could not see the end.

On the other side of the road, the horse dragged a wide variety of carriages in the same direction. The carriage is full of soldiers holding a rifle. They are very angry, they believe in themselves.

And behind the carriages they sit, a variety of artillery, with the rolling of the wooden wheel, dramatically trembled. Under the wheels, the dust from the dust is dispristed in the distance, and it is mixed with the dust of the other wheels, covering the sky.

"Allah ... Hill! Long live!" With the pace of this army, the commanders of the long sword shouted a high slogan. As their slogan ended, all soldiers stepped on the steps to follow the heroic cry: "Allah ... Hill! Long live!" Riding in the battle, Wagger, in the battle, looked at your own The army left the training station.

The distant Meine, the same scene is going on, countless soldiers have issued their own cash out; the more distant ferry city, a high "Allah Hill Long live" sounds through the horizon. These territories are more in the north, and the black Golden Eagle flag is fluttering, countless soldiers have opened the castle, opening the North County, opening the sea ...