The Red Age of Sword and Magic

Chapter 110 The Happy Admiral Lucia
Randy's team is now on the road from Naryn to the north. This is the road when they came, and they need to go north when they reach the west bank of Lake Issyk-Kul.

In midsummer, even on the mountain trails, the temperature is not low, but now Randy's adventure team had a great time walking because it was raining.

There is rain in the sky, and the cool breeze is blowing. What's more, there is now a spectacle of "getting rain".The rain fell on the mountains on both sides, but left the mountain road in the middle,

A dragon's head protruded from the clouds, followed by the whole blue body. Xiaomei fell from the sky and landed next to Randy, looking up at Randy, waiting for the master's praise.

Seeing Randy patted Xiaomei on the head and praised it, Henry frowned, "This rain is a bit light, can it be a bit heavier?"

Xiaomei nodded and flew into the sky again.Soon, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and it rained heavily.

Several people rode slowly, and it was raining on both sides. The special treatment that there was no rain on this road made everyone feel complacent.San Mao, who was playing the vanguard, suddenly pulled back his horse and stopped everyone in a panic.

There was a rumbling sound from the high mountain in the east, large boulders rolled down from the mountain, the mountain road was cut off immediately, and the landslide collapsed.

The rain stopped immediately, Xiaomei returned to the crowd, huddled into a pile, looked at everyone pitifully, and caused trouble herself.

Henry laughed loudly, "It's okay, it's okay, Xiaomei, you've done a good job. With your ability, the orc army won't be able to reach Ili. Let's take a break, Osman, come on!"

With the skill of everyone in the team, it is no problem to climb over a section of the landslide, but the horse cannot pass.

Osman muttered, "I, the emir, have become a coolie to open the way."

However, he still held the golden staff and started digging one after another.

Sanmao walked around Xiaomei curiously, "Xiaomei, you have such a great ability, why are you still being bullied in the Dragon Cave?"

"Why don't you say you're stupid? The status of the dragon clan is determined by claws. That dragon is afraid of the rain."

Sanmao suddenly had a big brain hole, "Boss, I thought of a way to make money. If there is a drought, we will contract it and be responsible for raining there. Don't the gold coins come rushing?"

Xiao Guizi curled her lips, "There are many arid places in the world, are you a money addict trying to exhaust Xiaomei to death?"

Unexpectedly, Randy nodded, "Xiaomei's ability is used well, and it can indeed benefit the people. When the world is peaceful, if Xiaomei can help the victims, she will definitely become a dragon god.

However, what we are missing now is not a good weather, but a strong armed force.Xiaomei's ability is a strategic weapon and must not be exposed now. "

"Drip drip"

"Brother Lan, that's fine. Killing Bai Yanhu is really satisfying. You don't even know what the faces of the old men are when I show Bai Yanhu's head on the negotiation table.

This incident not only hit their arrogance, but I can also explain to the elders in Chang'an. If nothing else, I personally have to pay you first. "

"Master Zeng, there is no need for private rewards. The evil white bandits are punishable by everyone. This is my duty to the common people as a great Xia nobleman."

"Sigh, among the officials of the Great Xia, there are not many people who remember that nobles should have obligations to the common people.

I can't let you do it for nothing, as long as you delay the orc army, the Lucians will have no leverage at all, and our negotiation will be a complete success.At that time, I will ask the imperial court for your merits and give you an official promotion. "

"It's not important to be promoted or promoted. I will definitely do it well."

"Ah? Brother Lan, you promised so happily and confidently. I'm a little embarrassed. This is really a difficult task, and it can really be realized. Our Daxia is a change of fate against the sky.

By the way, when we were fighting the wolf, I seemed to see that you had a magic weapon that can send lightning. Does your confidence come from it?If it was a divine weapon, a forbidden spell could indeed cause huge damage to Lucia's army.

But I have to remind you that the commander of the orc army is General Frunze, the only holy formation master in the orc kingdom.The army is rigorous, and there are countless capable men.Whether you can get close to the army for twenty miles is a question, and you may not have the opportunity to cast the forbidden spell.

Forget it, I don't understand military affairs without you, so I won't repeat myself.When we confronted them in the morning, they boasted that the army had reached the Karaganda hills.Those gray animals are hardworking and march fast, and our situation is not optimistic. "

As soon as Randy put down the phone, Osman came back out of breath, poured a bottle of medium blue magic potion, wiped his mouth, "Okay, we can go on the road.

I'm a student of the Staff College, and I've never seen a mage open the way in the world, it's all about engineers..."

"Osman, don't complain. The main force of our next mission is Xiaomei. It's good that you, a mage, have a chance to open the way. Otherwise, what are you doing idle?"

"Sanmao, what do you know, nine out of ten mages in this world are idle all day long, and only use it as firepower output when fighting.

In our team, my mage has become the most useless one. It can only be used to open the way and bury the dead. It's really strange. "

"That's because your level is low. Who told you to be a trainee sorcerer and so weak? If you are a holy level sorcerer, I will support you as the boss right now."

"What qualifications do you, a trainee thief, have to say such a thing?"

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Thirteen days later, in the hills of Karaganda, the hot sun was shining, and a large army was marching three hundred miles from the Balks Lake in the south.

General Frunze wore a neat general outfit and a black cloak, riding on a tall Don horse, with a sad expression on his face.

"Damn it, the weather is too hot. The road is dry and hilly, and we need to march fast. The morale of the team is very low now. This speed is not enough."

Lieutenant General Voroshilov, the chief of staff next to him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It will be fine in five or six days. It will be cooler when we reach the shore of Lake Balks. At that time, let the soldiers go down to the lake to take a bath. Morale returned."

Fu Longzhi pointed his whip at Dongfang, "I really want to hurry to Ili, and meet Zuo Pucun, the saint of Houxia. Zeng Zicheng is dead, and I heard that Zuo Pucun is also very old. There are not many holy-level formation masters left."

"Don't even think about it. Let's go there. At most, we will defend the border and give those white shirts a bargaining chip. The Kingdom doesn't have that much military spending to fight another big battle."

Fu Longzhi stroked his beard, shook his head and sighed, "Why don't I know, oh..."

"Master General, great joy, great joy."

Running over was the battalion commander of the general's personal guard, Major Tukhachevsky, a young man with a clean-shaven chin and a meticulous military uniform.

"Huh? What's the matter? Is there any news from Zhukov? Don't we need to hurry?"

"No, general, look to the south, it's going to rain, and the weather will finally be cool."

The admiral immediately cheered up, "Blessed by the God of Light, the weather is getting better near Lake Bar KS, and it's finally going to rain. Send an order and prepare to camp. After the heavy rain, the weather will be cool, so we can march quickly."

The general and the chief of staff looked to the south, and there was a large black cloud in the far south sky, with the edges forming a straight line from east to west, pressing towards the north.

(End of this chapter)