Chapter 3119

Xinyue raised her head with a firm gaze: "Listen to his command. We need a face-to-face war to let the Great Wolf Lord know that we are not afraid of sacrifice."

Du Lun shook his head, but did not persuade him.

"...Your Highness Princess..." After a long time, he said slowly: "Why do you believe in Jiang Fan so much? He is a Chinese and a foreigner."

Xinyue said calmly: "Why are you doing business with him?"

Du Lun was speechless for a moment. After a while, he said: "I have had the same experience as you and have seen the same things. I hope you understand that sooner or later, he and we will have a racial war."

Xinyue looked at him: "Do you think... we can win?"

Du Lun's eyes were gloomy, and he said after a while: "The barbarians are unified and can fight."

"So, do you think it's a good time for us now that the Chinese are in civil strife?"

Du Lun said slowly: "If I were the Great Wolf Lord, I would probably think so too."

"But what about the reality? Who among you, Ada, King Hunxie, and King Youxian, is really willing to be annexed by the king's tent? And my Xinyue tribe, my mother died in his hands. Even if I surrendered, I would still die. Many of my beloved people, including the high priest, will die if the Great Wolf Lord consolidates his power. But who wants to die? Who wants their own people to be slaughtered and suppressed?"

Du Lun's lips moved, but he couldn't speak.

"You don't need to say anything. You are here and that is the answer. This is the human heart. Human beings are born free. No one wants to be ruled, especially the kings and princes who already hold power. So, this is reality. Ideals are ideals. But you have to face this cruel truth.”

Du Lun took a deep breath with some sadness: "It's a pity that some Chinese people see the far-reaching significance of unification, but our strong men only see that unification can bring power."

"Vision, this is vision. People like Jiang Fan and Ying Wushuang are far-sighted and have a broad mind. Therefore, the war they are waging is a war of unification, and they also understand that there is no unification without force."

"Do you think the Great Wolf Lord is not doing the same thing?"

Xinyue shook her head: "It depends on the purpose. His purpose is power or profit, and his starting point is greed."

"What's the difference between Jiang Fan and others?"

Xinyue said seriously: "You have been with the Chinese longer than me, and you should have seen more. They are indeed different. I can't say exactly how they are different. But I understand that they have never thought about invasion and slavery. It’s all about self-preservation and better survival.”

"But formally, it's still a war." Du Lun frowned.

"Maybe you are right, but if you are an outsider, how do you view the war between the Chinese and the barbarians?"

Du Lun opened his mouth, finally sighed and said frankly: "It is an invasion, a barbaric invasion of civilization, a counterattack, a counterattack of freedom against oppression."

Xinyue nodded: "Actually... you see deeper than me."

Du Lun was silent for a long time: "But I am a barbarian. Where should my nation go..."

"The first prerequisite for considering this issue is that you take charge of the matter. Before that, you can't change anything."

Du Lun lowered his head and stared deeply at the new moon. After a long tea time, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the new moon deeply.

"What if...people like you and me are in charge?"

Xinyue's eyes flashed and she stared at him, but didn't say anything else.

…

On this night, the Great Wolf Lord set out.

The war has begun, and he already has enough reasons to rush there and convince Xinyue to hand over the tribe to ensure peace.

He wanted to try to persuade. After all, he believed that the Crescent Ministry could not afford this kind of war. As long as certain conditions were given, the Crescent and the High Priest were very likely to accept it.

But more importantly, the Great Wolf Lord did not want to lose too much troops. In his eyes, all cavalry are his own warriors. In the future, it will be used as the most important wealth to conquer that land of abundant resources and treasures for yourself.

In order to be fast enough and to make others feel that he was not directly participating in the war, he only brought 30,000 cavalry to escort him.

But he really didn't expect that so close to the king's tent, on this prairie, someone would actually dare to intercept him.

When he set up camp on the first day, he was intercepted. The opponent only had about 5,000 men, but they were all strong. They launched a surprise attack with thunderous power and almost defeated his elite cavalry in one fell swoop. In particular, several of the super strong men almost reached within ten feet of his throne.

Fortunately, his soldiers were all highly refined and elite, and there were countless strong men around him, so he was able to secure his position in the end.

If the opponent fails to hit a single blow, he immediately retreats.

The Great Wolf Lord did not pursue. He knew that the army could not catch up with such a strong group. In order to prevent the opponent from making another surprise attack, he could only shrink his formation and consolidate his defense.

As expected, late that night, when heavy rain poured down, the camp was raided again.

But this time, he defended very tightly and didn't give the opponent any chance.

Seeing that they could not break through, the opponent quickly retreated for the second time.

But the Great Wolf Lord understood that they could not go far away and were always ready to launch the next attack.

Who is it? Who is so bold? And for what?

New moon person? To stop yourself from going? Could it be that they saw their purpose?

This is almost the only possibility, but it has to be said that he can no longer set off easily.

Thirty thousand soldiers and horses lost more than 5,000 in two raids, and the strong ones also suffered more than 100 casualties. If this happened along the way, he would not be able to reach the Crescent Department in a month, let alone six days, and there would be many dangers.

The Great Wolf Lord could only decide to temporarily set up camp, stabilize the situation, and then send people back to the king's tent to mobilize more soldiers and strong men.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that at the same time as the first raid was launched, something else was happening simultaneously.

Fifty miles away from the king's tent, there was a hill. Under the protection of a group of wolves, the White Wolf God was standing on the top of the hill, watching a person walking alone.

The high priest.

He didn't know what special tools he used, but his figure appeared out of thin air.

Seeing the white wolf, the high priest also breathed a sigh of relief. The news was right, it was indeed there.

The high priest summoned the White Wolf God without using the fur ball, but from the somewhat hideous and irritable state of the white wolf, it was obvious that he was right, and the summoning power was rapidly losing.

In any case, it was successful in the end, and the White Wolf God barely calmed down.

That night, the high priest rode the White Wolf God back like a gust of wind.

He wanted to get ahead of the Great Wolf Lord, show the White Wolf God, deter the enemy, and create a reason for the Great Wolf Lord to attack the White Wolf God.

The speed of the white wolf is unimaginably fast. It only takes less than two days to travel a distance that would take Mercedes six or seven days.

When it appears on the battlefield, the fifth day of the battle is unnecessary. The barbarians really worship the white wolf god too much. Moro's soldiers are confused and panicked. They simply cannot continue to fight in the face of the totem sacred beast.

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