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Chapter 249

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(Author's Note: Five thousand words!! Strive for monthly votes!!)

GOR Chapter 226 Go All Out!

Du Wei's shock is no small matter!

Anglia City is Du Wei's lifeblood! The abandoned city had been completely turned into a sealed factory by him! All of Du Wei's secrets, such as gunpowder, flying broom, and the substance that replaced Mithril … … Everything is being researched and produced there!

Anglia City also has an infantry regiment personally commanded by Robert, a total of four thousand soldiers. Aside from that, Anglia City also has Gege Wu, Thorskei, and Seth.

If there's any danger, Thorskei and Seth can't be counted on. Although Gege Wu is also known as a white cloak 8th level magician, Du Wei knows the true strength of this rat.

If it wasn't for the "rare" transformation spell, Gege Wu wouldn't have gotten the title of a white cloak 8th level magician! His true strength is only at the 5th or 6th level, and after transforming into a rat, his strength is even worse!

"Your Gold Wolf Head General personally went to attack Anglia City?" Du Wei took a deep breath.

"Yes." The man helplessly replied: "The Gold Wolf Head General is a famous warrior of the royal court."

"How many people did he bring?" Du Wei is more concerned about this.

The answer made Du Wei's heart sink even more!

"Twenty thousand." Seeing Du Wei's change in expression, the man simply added to Du Wei's provocation: "Twenty thousand are the most elite warriors of the royal court."

Du Wei suddenly sneered: "Are you trying to lie again? I know you only brought a total of ten thousand people this time! "

"That's the first batch." The guy sneered: "Northwest Army's Rugaard, a greedy piece of trash. My king gave him some benefits and he let the Northwest Corridor guard release us. The first batch of people that came in was just to harass your place and make you panic. The second batch is the elite of the Gold Wolf Head Guard and their target is your Anglia City. "

Du Wei was speechless as he looked at the guy's venomous eyes.

After a while, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. "You're just a wolf rider scout, how do you know so much? Who are you? "

The captive's expression immediately changed.

Du Wei chuckled, "Just now, I saw how you caught the arrow and the spear. You're pretty good! With your abilities, you're definitely not an ordinary scout. Who exactly are you? "

This person's expression was extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth but refused to say a word.

Du Wei frowned and looked at the man strangely. "You're willing to tell me such an important military secret. What's there to hide?"

With that said, Du Wei raised his sword. "If you don't tell me, I'll slash down and you'll really become a cripple! Have you thought it through? In your prairie, strength is the most important thing! If you become a cripple, even if you have a noble status, you'll immediately fall! Are you not afraid of death? "

The man's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle. Suddenly, he straightened his neck and shouted: "I'm not afraid of death! I'm afraid that I won't have the chance to prove that those guys are looking down on me! "

Du Wei made an "oh" sound and withdrew his sword. "Speak, who are you?"

"You … …" The man's eyes stared at Du Wei. At this moment, Du Wei suddenly had an illusion in his heart. It's as if this guy isn't a captive that can be trampled under his feet. His eyes gave Du Wei the feeling of a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake!

"You … … If I tell you, will you let me go?" The man gritted his teeth and said: "Will you let me go back? I won't go against you. I just want to return to the prairie alive! "

"Tell me, I won't make any promises," Du Wei said coolly.

Seeing the man hesitate, Du Wei sneered and said: "You don't have the qualifications to negotiate with me. Now, I'm the winner. Think about it yourself. If you don't tell me, I can kill you with my sword. If you tell me, you might have a chance. If you're smart enough, make your own choice! "

After a long silence, just as Du Wei was about to lose his patience and kill him, the man suddenly opened his mouth.

It's really hard to understand. He was even willing to tell me military secrets. Why did he bite his tongue for so long?

"My … … my identity is the King of the Imperial Court … … the thirteenth son."

Just as he said that, Guptad who was beside him scolded with a smile: "Kid, if you want to lie, make it more believable. According to what I know, the current King of the Prairie only has 12 princes. Where did the thirteenth come from? Even if it's a newborn, how old is the Prairie King? Does he still have the ability? Also, with your age, you don't look like a newborn. "

Hearing Guptad's words, the man's eyes suddenly flashed with anger. He stared at Guptad like a desperate wolf on the verge of death.

"I'm telling the truth!" The man clenched his teeth and spat out those words. Because he bit too hard, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Guptad, don't say anything. Let him continue." Du Wei suddenly had an idea.

"I don't have the identity of a prince." The man's eyes seemed to have a neurotic look: "Because I'm a shameful slave. My mother was a woman from the Roland Empire. She was taken to the Prairie. She was a lowly slave who swept the King's tent in the Imperial Court. Although I have the King's bloodline, everyone thinks I'm a filthy Roland pig! They all look down on me! Hmph … … But when have I ever looked up to them? A bunch of brainless idiots! A bunch of arrogant bastards! I'm the only one with the best royal bloodline!! I'm a real prince, not some lowly Roland pig!! "

Hearing this, Guptad was furious. He couldn't help but kick the man's face. The man's face was covered in blood. He scolded: "Bastard! Your mother is a Roland citizen, how dare you insult a Roland citizen!! "

"Bah!" The man spat out the blood at the corner of his mouth and stared at Guptad without backing down: "I'm a person with the best royal bloodline! As for the woman who gave birth to me, she's just a lowly slave! I'm the descendant of the Wolf God. The Wolf God used that lowly slave's body to bring me into this world!! I'm a noble of the Prairie's royal bloodline! Not some lowly Roland pig!! "

Deep pain and anger could be seen in his eyes, and his body was trembling under Duwei's feet. Guptad was getting angrier and angrier. He couldn't help but want to teach this bastard a lesson for insulting his own mother.

Du Wei gently pulled Guptad away and said: "He's just a lunatic obsessed with bloodline. Why bother with him? Listen to him. "

The man raised his head, gritted his teeth and said: "I've been the best since I was young! Whether it's horsemanship or martial arts! Among the king's sons, no one can compare to me! But because I have the blood of a lowly Roland pig, I don't even have an official identity! I don't even have my own tent, I can only live with the slaves!! My brothers were all assigned to their tribes, only I … I could only enter the army, starting from the lowest scout of the Wolf Army! "

At this point, his eyes showed a trace of madness. He stared at Du Wei: "You are the leader here! I've said all this, I beg you to let me go! I'm not afraid of death! But I'm not willing! I want those who look down on me to regret it! I just want to go back and prove myself!!! "

Du Wei was silent for a while.

He really had the desire to cut this lunatic in half. A mad dog that even dared to insult his own mother … Even killing him would dirty his own blade!

Du Wei tightened his grip on the sword hilt, and then unconsciously loosened it.

Suddenly, a thought appeared in his mind. He smiled and looked at the man: "What is your name?"

"Saladin!"



Du Wei sighed …

The lunatic behind the desert, Saladin … This name really made Du Wei sigh.

This guy has martial arts, courage (This can be seen from how he pretended to be dead and stole a horse to escape), and a stubborn and twisted heart.

Du Wei firmly believed that "character determines one's fate". This guy, even if he is as vicious as a viper, as cunning as a jackal, as despicable as a disgusting wolf … But Du Wei still believed that if this guy returns to the grasslands alive, he will not be a grass forever! As long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely rise.

Should I give him this opportunity?

Saladin … Hmph, this is also a name that Du Wei knew in his previous life!

After hesitating for a moment, Du Wei suddenly smiled.

Fine, fine … since I have already created a Captain Jack Sparrow and a George Bush … then I don't need to create another Saladin.

(For those who do not know the name "Saladin", you can go to Baidu. Even if you do not know, at least you have played the game "Age of Empires" … hehe.)

Thinking of this, Du Wei moved his foot away from Saladin's chest.

"Give him a horse and a knife, as well as a leather bag of fresh water." Du Wei ordered the people beside him. Then, he sneered and looked at Saladin: "I have given you the opportunity. Whether or not you can return alive will depend on whether or not your Wolf God will bless you."

"Sir!" Guetta loudly retorted.

Before he could open his mouth, Du Wei had already waved his hand to stop this little idiot from continuing.

"You listen." Du Wei thought for a moment and smiled: "I am very interested to see what kind of business you can create in the grasslands after returning. How about this, in order for me to see that day … I will make a bet. When the time is right, when you need help, you can send someone to Loulan City to find me … remember my name, I am the Duke of the Tulip Family! "

After saying that, Du Wei pulled Saladin's hand and casually dipped it in the blood from his wound. Then, he quickly wrote a symbol on Saladin's palm.

This symbol was the Chinese character "Du"!

"I will give you one chance. When you need help, if it is not convenient for you to come, send someone to Loulan City to find me. As long as that person can write this symbol, then you can count on me to help you to a limited extent. However, how much I can help you depends on my mood at the time."

After saying that, Du Wei laughed and gently kicked Saladin: "Before I change my mind to kill you, scram!"

Saladin gave Du Wei a deep look before turning around and taking a few steps forward. Before he mounted his horse, he suddenly bowed deeply before Du Wei and shouted: "Duke of the Tulip Family! You are the Duke of the Tulip Family! I have heard your name many times. After seeing you today, I believe that you are a great person! I will not lose! One day, I, Saladin, will be the King of the Prairie! When that day comes, I will repay you! The kindness and humiliation you have given me today, in the future, I will return it all to you! "

Du-Wei sighed softly as he watched this guy struggling to get on his horse and gallop away.

"My Lord! Are you sure this is the right thing to do? " Guptad frowned as he looked at the back of Saladin: "I have a bad feeling about this guy … he is a madman, a dangerous madman. Why don't you let me kill him? "

Du Wei nodded: "Guptad, you are right. He is a madman, a poisonous snake, a jackal … more importantly, he is a madman with a brain and ability. Such a person, although killing him is not a bad choice … but think about it … "

Pausing for a moment, Duwei's mouth showed a trace of a strange smile: "We put such a terrible fire seed that can burn at any time back to the prairie … … Maybe when it burns up, it can burn the whole prairie to the point where not even a blade of grass can grow!"

Du Wei's smile made Guptad, who was known as "Little Two Hundred Fifty", feel a chill run down his spine!

Then, Du Wei's smile disappeared and his face gradually turned gloomy: "Set out! Target Anglia City! "

Saying that, he looked at Guptad and sighed: "Guptad, I have a task for you … You have the strongest martial arts here, I have no other choice. I will give you ten people … I will give you one day! Remember, only one day! I don't care what method you use, you must find the other three teams within one day! Then immediately lead them to Anglia City at full speed! I will be waiting for you in Anglia City! Remember, this father's life is in your hands! If you can't arrive in time, then prepare to collect this father's corpse! "

Guptad solemnly accepted the order and didn't dare to argue. He immediately led his men behind him.

Only then did Du Wei mount his horse. Looking at the cavalry of the Tulip Family and the 28 magic students around him, Du Wei suddenly lifted his whip and pointed to the distance: "All of you listen to me! In front! There are 20,000 prairie soldiers! 20,000 of the prairie's most elite cavalry! Now, this father will take you to kill those sons of bitches! This time, we may all die! But even if we die, we will bite off a piece of meat from those sons of bitches! Are you afraid!!! "

"Not afraid!!!!" The Tulip Family cavalry raised their sabers and shouted.

Du Wei's face turned solemn as he turned to look at the magic students led by Sieg: "What about you? Are you afraid? "

Sieg led the 28 students and deeply bowed their heads. Then, Sieg's face became excited as he suppressed his excitement and loudly said: "Dean, from the moment we entered Hogwarts, we had already decided to follow you! We were looking forward to a scene like today! "

After that, the students behind him suddenly shouted in unison!

"Please go another way to get rich! If you are greedy and afraid of death, don't enter this door!!! "



Du Wei looked at his subordinates in front of him and nodded. Suddenly, he pulled the reins and the horse under him neighed. Du Wei pulled out his sword and pointed into the distance: "Let's go!!"

Looking at the Tulip Family Knight's faces, Du Wei looked at the sky. In the distance, the sun had already risen into a red color. Du Wei took a deep breath. Breathing in the cold morning air, he only felt that his heart was filled with unparalleled courage.

He suddenly couldn't help but look up at the sky. Then, using the Chinese language he used in his previous life, he cursed at the heavens: "Only those who love to fight will win! F * ck your mother!!! "



"Sir, what are you shouting?" The cavalry looked at the lofty Duke.

"I don't know … … Maybe it's some magic spell."



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