Chapter 330

Looking back, Gu Zheng just smiled at Annabella like looking at a commodity and joked: "my poor girl, if you had the courage of your sister yesterday, the ambition of roses and thorns, maybe I would agree with your suggestion."

"After all, there are not always opportunities for a pair of sisters to see and serve together at the same time."

"But now it's too late. You know, sometimes opportunities are always instantaneous."

"If you miss it, you will lose it forever."

With that, Gu Zheng pulled Daisy out of the hall and went away gradually.

Annabella, who waited for her answer, was lost and sat on the seat.

The second wife of the Archduke next to her, also Annabella's mother, began to cry in a low voice.

Standing in the center of this group of people is also Karina, who swept away the frustration at the moment of confrontation with Gu Zheng just now, and looked at the finally failed group of people with some pride.

"Ha, some people have been thinking about what she shouldn't get at all since she was a child."

"Annabella, since you were a child, you like to snatch things from my hands. Whether it's clothes or men, you have the same virtue."

"Now someone can finally see your disguise and won't be deceived by you because of your pure face."

"This is really gratifying. Hahaha, my most noble family, from now on, this has become the golden house of Haigu Duzheng and Wang Khan."

"And you, pack up my package now and leave quickly!"

"Somebody, send them out!"

The soldiers who had been instructed to guard outside the door had long heard Gu Zheng's orders. When the people inside made a decision, they threw them out of the city without hesitation.

When the supreme ruler of this land, like a beggar, was thrown out of the city he once ruled, Gu Zheng's army had moved towards the next target city.

According to the information received yesterday, the second route army belonging to Mongolia has appeared on the land east of Vladimir.

Gu Zheng, who has completed his task on the land of dauros, began to think about his second destination.

He wants to continue to the West and expand his own territory in the future, because these positions are perfectly connected with his current Khanate.

He wants to level Ukraine and head for the Carpathians (Budapest). The machete in his hand has begun to point directly at the territory of Europe.

But before that, Gu Zheng looked at the dense coalition forces that suddenly appeared opposite him. He wanted to take the lead in solving this group of farmers who didn't know where to come from.

Yes, the equipment of these people looks like an army temporarily trained by ragged farmers.

Such an army made Gu Zheng have no desire to fight well. He just wanted the people under his hand to fight casually and disperse. Even when the other party's Supreme Commander suddenly sent him a letter.

Under the reading of the translator, Gu Zheng could hardly cry or laugh.

The person who wrote this letter was the marshal of the nanluo army, oh, the leader of this group of farmers.

These messy and smelly armies are the common anti Mongolian coalition army formed by the kings of Poland and countless small countries nearby.

As early as when Gu Zheng's army flattened Ukraine, they began to prepare for the decisive battle.

In the letter, King breslav, also the marshal of the southern Luo army, issued a series of warnings and requirements to Gu Zheng.

He exaggerated the huge number of the army and the high fighting spirit. He also reminded Gu Zheng that their aggressive war was very inhumane.

Finally, he said in a very reluctant tone that if they withdraw from Poland now, it is not impossible for these small countries to start equivalent bilateral trade with the Mongolian Empire.

After all, Mongolia has obtained the basic recognition of these countries. Even if they make a small strategic mistake now, they can forgive it.

After reading this letter, Gu Zheng just wanted to give the other two words. He was ill.

Where did this come from, the leader of fanatical self-confidence?

Can it be said that Mongolia is just a barbarian who can march and fight in their eyes?

Although it used to be so good, haven't they heard of his reputation as the king of China's sweat in recent years?

It seems that his means are still too kind. His reputation for benevolence can't compare with his cruel big brother. He is famous.

In that case.

Gu Zheng threw the letter paper in his hand into the arms of the bodyguard around him and gave the final order.

"Ask someone to tell the messenger of the other party that I am looking forward to what letter he will write in my prison after the battle."

Then he stepped out of the camp and waved to the eager group of generals outside the tent, "what are you standing here for?"

"Let's play freely. I allow you to loot this land, but it can't be too long."

Gu Zheng compared three fingers to them: "my camp will move slowly behind for three days. As long as it is the town where I arrive, you are not allowed to rob any more."

"However, as long as I haven't arrived in these three days, I won't restrict your behavior."

"So, what are you waiting for? Take out the skills and nature of our Mongolian soldiers and kill the fools opposite me."

"I look at a group of croaking toads. I have a headache."

It's mainly disgusting. The feeling of inexplicable arrogance around me is really bad.

Getting Gu Zheng's accurate order made these authentic Mongolian generals crazy.

How long has it been?

They thought they were with a strange, not Mongolian style sweat king.

What is the ghost of Mongolian Khan who attaches importance to infrastructure and urban development?

What is the meaning of being close to the government and loving the people and the great integration of 56 nationalities?

They don't know, but one thing is very unhappy that burning, killing and looting were banned during their years of expedition.

Even looting must be carried out without disturbing the residents.

It's said not to disturb the residents. How can you rob TM.

Even when the credit is calculated afterwards, everyone gets a lot of treasure and beauty, but in their hearts, they always feel that something is wrong.

How to say, a sense of regret, empty nagging, as if the given treasure lacked some spirituality.

Until now, they understand what the strange feeling in each of them is.

It's called the satisfaction of having enough food and clothing to do it yourself.

Even if it's a piece of shit, it's definitely fragrant.

Therefore, the Mongolian soldiers sent out rushed into the battlefield in the vast sea of people with a strong obsession with the smell of excrement.

The soldiers of the nanluo army, who were still waiting on the hillside for consultations between the two armies, were caught off guard.

Before many soldiers could even pick up the weapons in their hands, they were trampled on their heads by the Leaping Horse's hoof.

And many soldiers, who were at least prepared, just prepared to resist hard, understood the gap between their cavalry and infantry forces.

I can't catch up, I can't fight.

People are sitting in a Ferrari and chopping at you with acceleration. There is only one end. You are drawn like a top without resistance.

It's only a sprint. It doesn't even use the cooperation of any formation and the team operations of heavy cavalry and light cavalry. It's just that they fight each other or chase each other.

The whole battlefield was scattered.

Every team of Mongolian cavalry followed the army of a small country, and the huge nanluo army was washed away in an instant.

As the supreme commander of this time, Gu Zheng was perfectly and was still at the scene of the battle.

He was not in a hurry, but pointed to a town on the map drawn by him with the cooperation of the local guide and said, "we will take this place as a stronghold and gather the travel reports of all cavalry teams."

"Then send people one by one to gather up the territory they have conquered."

"Time, just give them two days. After all, these countries are too small. If these people really rob crazy, they can't really take these towns when my people pass by."

Who let Gu Zheng see that Poland is not a modern unified country.

In this world, on the land within this scope, there are more than ten or twenty kings, large and small.

The minimum number of their people is only a few hundred, and the slightly larger one is only ten thousand.

It can be summed up in a poor word.

As for the place pointed out by Gu Zheng, it is borriel, the supreme commander of this time, poleslav, the location of his kingdom and capital.

It's a nice place. What's the approximate location? Maybe Warsaw.

Gu Zheng counseled his shoulder and was not ashamed of his retaliatory behavior. He led the guard behind him to march towards Bo lie'er.

His careless behavior calmed down after the people of borriel panicked for three or four days.

Because they found that the new king they replaced seemed less cruel than the legend.

Although people's dung forks suddenly changed from iron to wood, it's not very convenient to use.

But the craftsmen, farmers and officials they brought with them brought new crops and farming methods that did not belong to the country.