Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 220: Head crow


. The yellow sand is still misty, and the first sun is still hazy.

Dele rides on the horse, as the saddle rises and falls, staring blankly at the horizon that connects dust and clouds.

Dark and fuzzy.

Just like the same.

Several seconds later, under the respectful reminder of his subordinates, Delek turned his horse's head and looked straight ahead

A dozen or so lifted the "gate" blocked by the horse, and the hard sand was forcibly flattened, followed by the cascading fortresses, the guards standing solemnly, flying the cross double star flag in the air.

Of course, there is also a flag like a mist cage and starlight.

Stardust Battle Banner.

Just like the same.

Unsurprisingly, a group of camp guards stepped forward, arrogantly.

They clashed with Delek’s team, and the two sides ranged from quarrels and roars to pushes and collisions.

Like two stallions eating in the same trough in a stable.

Deler didn't care about it, let the situation develop, and just took out the water bladder from the saddle bag.

In Xihuang, the tongue will tell you faster than the eyes

The desert is not far away.

When Deler swallowed the third slobber, and when his captain of the guard pointed angrily to the banner behind him, the conflict reached a climax and the two opposite parties could no longer hold back their emotions. They drew their swords and opened their bows. Crossbow.

With an order from his guards, hundreds of riders immediately dispersed the battle formation.

The camp guards behind the gate burst out, gritted their teeth and surrounded them tightly.

And Dele also caught a glimpse of a dozen magic spears and city-defending crossbows sticking out of the crenels on the high observation platform, aiming at them.

The tension is on the verge.

Just like the same.

Dele, who was still riding on his horse, snorted lowly.

He raised the water bag again, and swallowed the fourth sip of water gracefully and freely.

Then, of course, at the last moment, Frank "Horse" appeared at the door just right, sternly stopped the standing army soldiers under him, and then came to Dele with courtesy and respect, and asked him to forgive the royal standing army. Necessary vigilance in "exceptional periods".

As if they really have "normal times".

Next, Frank, who looked much older than eleven years ago, welcomed them with joy on behalf of Baron Bladefang.

By the way, I sincerely apologize to the Baron himself for being busy and unable to welcome him.

Just like the same.

So their team stepped into the camp amidst disdain and hostile eyes, walked into the main road, and faced the loud voices.

Deler faded away from the languid fatigue on the road, straightened his waist, tensed his shoulders, and let his horse "saber" leisurely but gracefully, moving forward peacefully and vigilantly, with guards on both sides riding on Immediately, we will be responsible for opening the way, the queue is neat and powerful.

The noisy camp is quiet.

In doubt and surprise, the people all over the street first glanced at them in a daze, for about five seconds.

Then, the first group of people stared, trembling, covered their mouths with their hands, and let out a depressed low cry.

They yelled and pointed at the flag behind Deler, telling those who did not respond what the flag represented.

Faced with various eyes, Dele tensed his muscles, whether it was his back, arms or cheeks.

Just like the same.

About three seconds later, the crowd exploded.

In an ear-splitting uproar comparable to a siege battle, Dele’s guard captain skillfully raised the rein, his face fierce, and the special long whip made a beautiful whirl in the air, issuing a warning-like explosion. .

"Make way!"

The captain's echo echoed in the fortress, more than a second.

Then, the crowds that filled the street and blocked the line broke up in a mess.

There are many hurried steps running back and forth, screaming hurriedly being dragged and knocked over, merchants complaining that the goods were washed away, and vicious curses of those who were unlucky enough to be stolen from the chaos~IndoMTL.com ~ Until the end, only the figures on both sides of the road and the streets and alleys were left. Most of the people tried to squeeze their bodies into the corners a little tighter, and at the same time showed awe or curious eyes, from time to time sneaking towards Delek’s The team glanced at it, and many of them focused on Dele.

Just like the same.

Hundreds of years of prestige and fascinated cognition, at least in this land, few people dare to struggle with the banner behind Deler.

Very few.

But.

Not without.

Deler's gaze swept across the street mixed with dust and filth, and withdrawn from the two sneaky, sloppy hooligans, before he could react, the guards patrolling the road ahead had already appeared With the first whip, the two men crawled away from the empty street crying and howling.

Deler looked at the dust being lifted by the whip, and casually pulled up the mask to cover his mouth and nose.


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