Chapter 677 Orc Envoy

Paul letter, Catherine was very happy, but calmed down immediately.

Alida is far away from the journey here, and it is necessary to prepare for a long time from there.

In a short period of time, I can't expect Paul's help.

Catherine must make full use of all the forces on hand.

"His Royal Highness, Sir Montrete asked you!"

The guards outside the door came in to report.

"Montrete?"

Catherine searched in his mind.

"I am not familiar with this name ..."

She shook her head in annoyed and turned her eyes at Offney, but she got only the opponent's helpless shrugging.

The Duke of Alan Bruce reminded him.

"His Royal Highness, he is the heir of the Tavarez family."

"The Tavarez family? I know this family, please let him come in."

The guard went out and came in a young man soon.

He is tall and handsome, with a dark golden curly hair.

"His Royal Highness!"

Montrete kneeling kneeling on one knee to salute the princess, and tried to the Duke next to him.

Duke Alan Bruce asked, "Montrete, how many people have you brought?"

Young people raised their heads.

"I brought a hundred knights. They were superb martial arts, extraordinary skills, and a thousand strong soldiers. The Tavarez family will vow to defend the glory of the king's country with all his strength."

The expression on his face was tough, fearless, and did not seem to be pseudo.

Catherine was moved by this statement and nodded to him.

This made the other party unconsciously raising their eyebrows.

Opheina said:

"According to the previous speculation, and the army of the Bradley family, the total number of enemies who entered the original blackstone should be between 25,000 and 30,000. If we can gather 20,000 troops before they arrive, we "There is a power of the battle."

"Report! Lord Lester is back!"

A surprise shouting came outside.

Everyone in the tent is all spiritual.

Leicester was quickly summoned.

"His Royal Highness, the orc's army is filed. They are" chasing "us along a distance. If there is no accident, there is still a six or seven -day journey. "

"Is this true?"

Hearing Rester's words, everyone, including Catherine, put down the hanging heart slightly.

Because of the relatively safe distance with the orc army, the Kingdom Army stopped here to wait for the reinforcements in various places that came to converge.

In the subsequent days, local lords continued to receive and obey the summoning of the royal family. They gathered the knights on their territory, recruited soldiers, and led a team to the Sunset Valley to converge with the Kingdom Army.

On the fourth day, His Majesty of Catherine had reached nearly 40,000.

The scale brought by the king is around 5,000. Now the arrival of these reinforcements has doubled the combat effectiveness of the army.

The princess arranged these troops from different territories to avoid chaos in command.

In the evening of the fourth day, the scout brought back the news of the orc army's approaching.

"So fast?"

Catherine incredibly asked about the scouts who came to report.

"Everyone in the orc army has three to four horses. They rotate their own mounts while marching, so they are fast."

The scout reports what I see in horror.

"The villages and towns along the way were suffered. After the orcs entered the towns and villages without defensive facilities, they searched from the local people as much as possible, and forced the adult men to enter the servants as the hard work or cannon fodder of the orc army! "

"These orcs dare to be so cruel, damn it!"

The scout description made Montrete Tavarce very angry and patted the table heavily.

Although the human army of this era is only a hundred steps for fifty steps.

Montelite looked at Catherine, and his eyes were full of desire. "His Royal Highness, since they are here, then fight with them!"

Anyone can see his desire to express.

"Submit!"

"I also negotiate!"

"Yeah, His Royal Highness, we are no longer afraid of the orcs in the number of people!"

At the beginning of Montrete's lords in the Blackstone Plain, the others couldn't hold back. How could this kid make the boy alone in front of the princess?

Seeing the context of the confidence, a string in Catherine's heart was moved.

In this case, go to fight!

Surprisingly, early in the morning the next morning, the orc sent an messenger -a guy with a big back with a big back and a "slender" comparison with the same family.

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After he was invited to enter the camp, he bowed to Catherine according to the court etiquette of Oldo.

"Human princess, beautiful His Royal Highness Catherine, Prairie Warrior Kalom appointed me to discuss something with you."

Catherine sat on the main position and asked coldly: "Mr. messenger, what should I call you?"

The orc replied with a smile: "His Royal Highness, my name is Dite Evans, people call me an honest Evans."

Catherine is curious, "This sounds like a personal name."

"Yes, His Royal Highness." Evans replied: "I used to be a businessman, the business is not bad, and I often travel back to Oldo and the grassland, so I speak fluent Oldo, and I took this. name."

"Then Mr. Messenger, what do you want to discuss with me?"

"The second son of the Bradley family—Sir Lemoster. Lord Callum hopes that I can take him back."

"Take him back?" Catherine snorted coldly, "Wishful thinking, I don't want to let any traitor go."

"We can redeem him! You can make a price!"

"no way!"

…

After some pulling and pulling, Evans seemed to accept the reality and no longer persuaded Catherine to release Lamost.

"Okay, this task has been completed, thank you for listening, Your Highness Catherine!"

"Done?"

Catherine was confused. What had this guy accomplished? He didn't release that Lemoste.

"In fact, what I just said was just to give the Bradley family an explanation."

Evans was candid.

But everyone understood - the orc commander named Callum was just showing off.

"Let's move on to the next topic, Your Highness."

Evans put away his playful expression and became a little serious.

"We hope that your Highness...will surrender!"

"surrender?"

Catherine seemed to have heard something funny.

"Go back and tell your master that in the history of Aldo Kingdom, there has never been a princess who surrendered to the enemy."

"Oh, wouldn't you just think about it carefully?"

Catherine was very angry, "It seems that you are sure that you can defeat us?"

"Yes!"

The orc messenger's answer almost exploded the tent.

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