A quarter of an hour later. The secret conversation between Hamer and his son was placed on Kopov's desk. "This old cunning guy" The director-general of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs glanced at it, pushed the paper forward, and said with a smile, "Sir, do you think I am worthy of your trust?" "Of course I am." Modsic casually handed over the paper. This piece of information was thrown aside, because he had already understood the content in it. "Then there will be no more tasks for me, right?" Chief Kopov leaned back on the soft chair. This was a study room, but there were no books on the wooden shelves, only columns of thick files. "One last thing," Modsic raised a finger, "General, can you tell me what the old General Kurdran is doing at this time." "Drinking tea with his granddaughter Feni." Bofu replied without hesitation. "Mr. President, are you so sure?" Modcic kept a gentle smile. "The old general is a man who abides by the rules. He is like this every day." Commander Kopov turned around, took out a roll of paper from the bookshelf, handed it over and said, "This is what General Kurdran has said every day in the past six months. What he did was extremely regular." "That's very good," Modsic nodded, stood up and said, "Then, it's time for me to take a rest." "It's time for me to take a rest. He planned to stay as a guest, but it was a bit strange for this famous night owl in the imperial capital to actually say that he was going to bed. ¡°After all, it¡¯s only half past seven, and Norman¡¯s nightlife has just begun. He should be working in the official office of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs as usual, rather than falling asleep in his own mansion. What¡¯s even weirder is that the famous libertines in the capital actually missed all the banquets en masse. The waterfront banquet hall of the Marquis of Woledon's Mansion was also rarely empty. The last time it was so deserted was back three years ago when the place was being renovated. "I hope the president can have a good dream tonight." Modcic said before leaving the room. He looked back and said. "As long as you close the door tightly, you can have a good sleep," Chief Kopov shrugged and said with a smile. "Sir, see you tomorrow." "Huh?" Modcic looked at him, and after a moment, he smiled and said, "See you tomorrow." The last ray of light in the sky also disappeared. The bodies piled up. Blood spurted out, and at this moment, the battlefield briefly stagnated for half a second. Then, King Nachini waved his hand vigorously, and the horn sound on the north bank of the river had never been so passionate. go ahead! One by one, the war horses jumped into the river of blood, and each warrior raised his sword high. They launched a charge in the darkness, swarming to the other side. Unlike the roaring vanguard, they held sharp knives in their mouths and remained silent. The only sound was the sound of war drums and horns. Echoing far across the plains. "Rocket!" the leader of the Archer Battalion of the New Guangming Army shouted loudly. At the same time, Tuhel also turned around and shouted, "Herald Priest Order, Holy Light!" The next moment, flaming arrows streaked across the sky, briefly illuminating this section of the river. The frontline soldiers of the Guangming New Army couldn't help but open their mouths in surprise. In just a few breaths, the enemy unexpectedly rushed in front of them! because. This is "Hengdao Camp"! Cat Roman's "Hengdao Camp"! They were agile and jumped on the chain bridge, leaving the friendly forces who set off at the same time far behind. When Sonia came rushing over. I happened to see several groups of swordsmen stepping onto the river bank, heading straight for the enemy's position, and then being nailed to death under the earth wall by a hail of arrows. Then, a bloody sword light shot out brightly, and a tall warrior jumped up on the wall and charged in all directions. The archers retreated hastily. Hoplites armed with swords and shields came forward. But the screams continued, the sword was broken, the shield was shattered, the thick armor was like paper, and even the heavily armored swordsman could not stop the attacker. "This is the legendary warrior" Sunya sighed in his heart. He believed that one day he would become a world-famous general, but he knew in his heart that he would never be like Carter Roman. That kind of majestic power that dominates the world, that unparalleled spirit of fighting alone, will be the most effective motivation for the soldiers under his command. "Is it done?" King Nachini asked lightly, waking him up from his reverie. Even in the fierce battle, the king's voice was calm and clear. Another legendary warrior. Sunia saluted with awe and replied, "Your Majesty, according to your instructions, the message has been sent back." "Very good, after General Catroman captures the enemy's position, I will lead the team to launch a general attack," Naqi King Ni knew this and said, "You come with me." "Yes, Your Majesty." Suniya bowed and responded. "On the battlefield, don't be too polite," King Nachini glanced at the entire battlefield.While on the scene, he pointed, "Look at those veterans, the most they can do is tap their chests with their swords. If there is an emergency, they can block it with their swords immediately." "Yes." This time, Sunia nodded. answer. King Nachini smiled with satisfaction and looked up. In the back camp of the Guangming New Army, a blazing white holy light rose straight into the sky, and then exploded, illuminating the battlefield as bright as day. "Your Majesty, this is quite detrimental to our army." Sunya frowned. Night is always the best disguise for the attacker. "Yes," King Nachini nodded, and suddenly said as if chatting, "Master, take action." Sonia was stunned, turned around and looked around, and found a clear light in the nearby open space. It suddenly hangs down and becomes a thread, like a curtain of pearls and jade. ???????? Then, Vilannoo stepped out, nodded slightly to King Nachini, and raised his hands flatly. The rotating star trails rapidly expanded outwards. Before Sunia could react, she felt her eyes suddenly darken, the sky was filled with ink, and the holy light disappeared without a trace. But General Snowton, who was charging forward, was stunned for only a second before rejoining the battle. A faint light floated on their eyelids, giving them a certain amount of night vision. "The Guangming New Army does not have this kind of treatment. They were spinning around in confusion. The lucky ones met their companions and defended themselves with swords back to back. The unlucky ones had their necks chopped off before they could escape. "Where's the Holy Light?" Tuhel asked, picking up his sword, jumping off the platform and rushing to the forward position. He didn¡¯t know that it was Vila?o who had launched the legendary realm, and the suppressed priest could not cast divine spells. But he knew that if the status quo could not be changed, the Guangming New Army would be defeated. So he drew his sword and roared, stimulating the light energy in his body. With a flash of bright light, the confused soldiers came to their senses, and the holy warriors of higher ranks and above activated their energy and illuminated the battlefield again. "What a group of good targets." King Nachini shook his head and laughed, looking back to give the order. Behind him, the "Four-winged Arrow" military flag waved back and forth, Fran laughed loudly, and the entire "Blue Clothes Long Shot" army pressed forward. ¡(To be continued.) ps: (Second update.) ¡