"Oh," the maid looked up and down at Zhang Hongyang, nodded at him and said, "it's very human and dog like to clean up. Come with me. Sister Daisy wants to see you."

"Oh" Zhang Hongyang was quite honest at this time, because Gu Zheng told him, and then he followed daisy.

When Zhang Hongyang was introduced into a huge camp by his maid, he was stunned.

Because in this camp, not only his superior Daisy, but also the idol of all the audience in his live studio, Gu Zheng.

At this time, Gu Zhengzheng was leaning on a very soft blanket, which was made of soft collapse. She was served by nearby Daisy, eating mare's milk grapes.

A taste of extravagance came to Zhang Hongyang's face, so that people who had seen the "big world" in modern times could not help being stunned at the scene.

Gu Zheng raised his eyelids, looked at him, then pointed to the beautiful woman with curly black hair next to him and said, "no, this is daisy. I just heard that your original name was Zhang Hongyang?"

"Well, you're half a fellow countryman with the same ancestry of Songchao people. You'll work under Daisy's hands in the future."

At this time, Dai Qisi, with her back to Zhang Hongyang, sent a crystal clear grape to Gu Zheng's mouth, then slowly turned her head and smiled at Zhang Hongyang.

"Hello, fellow, I'm daisy."

This smile directly hit the deepest part of Zhang Hongyang's heart.

Beauty, pure natural, no PS!

If there is a missile in his live studio, it is now the rhythm of destroying the earth.

This is the hero they admire most. Around their hero, like the scenes that losers have imagined thousands of times in their mind, the hero really has a peerless beauty.

Everything is so perfect, like the rhythm in a dream novel.

When the blood on Zhang Hongyang's body began to boil, Gu Zheng, lying above the camp, clapped his hands, turned over and sat up from his bed.

He tilted his head and asked Daisy, "what time is it now?"

On one side, Daisy gently wrinkled Gu Zheng's clothes, pulled them flat, and returned to: "it's still a quarter of an hour from departure."

"It's time."

After saying this, Gu Zheng turned his head and smiled at Zhang Hongyang: "we should go."

"Go? Where to?" Zhang Hongyang still kept the rhythm of the circle. He didn't understand what riddles the two people opposite were playing with him.

"The ultimate purpose of your appearance this time is not to follow me?"

"Now I'm going to the battlefield. Don't you want to follow me?"

After listening to this, Zhang Hongyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously, "are you talking about the battle that took place on the valstadt plain?"

"Yes, the place where we are now is here. Where else can I go if I don't fight them here?"

"That's great! I'll go! I'll go!"

At this time, Zhang Hongyang had already forgotten the embarrassment of seeing the best beauty just now. His heart had already been brought to the magnificent battlefield of the biggest battle between Mongolia and Europe.

"What are you waiting for? Follow up."

After that, Gu Zheng, who was tall and long legged, walked out of the camp surrounded by a team of people and horses. In front of the cavalry team that had already assembled in the rear, he turned over and mounted his horse and began to check his equipment.

Zhang Hongyang, who was trembling and leisurely, followed Gu Zheng like a dream. Under the guidance of the guards on one side, he turned over and put on a pony from Central Asia.

Er, this is a docile horse prepared for beginners of equestrian. As long as it is not beaten to death, it can perfectly keep up with the rhythm of other tall horses and keep a steady pace in the process of marching and running.

So Zhang Hongyang still didn't feel any fear after he got on the horse.

He was intoxicated in the vast Mongolian cavalry camp.

This spectacular scene also excited the audience in the live studio.

It's true that experts watch the doorway and outsiders watch the excitement. When we keep discussing the details of these people's equipment, appearance and horses, the real experts have determined the approximate number of people involved in the campaign and the distribution of arms through Zhang Hongyang's eyes.

A cavalry of 20000.

This is a quantity that doesn't seem to be much.

However, these people are the real elites of Mongolia, and they don't make up the numbers at all.

As for each other?

Zhang Hongyang, who has now reached the battlefield where the two armies face each other, immediately mobilized the function of live broadcasting through telescopes in the system and saw the situation of the European coalition forces opposite.

At this look, Zhang Hongyang took a cold breath.

The other side's mountain is full of people!

The number of them was so large that Zhang Hongyang subconsciously glanced at his own number towards the rear.

Their number seems to be several times more than their own.

"80000."

Gu Zheng seemed to know what Zhang Hongyang was thinking, and to tell the general behind him about the war, so he reported the number of the enemy.

"Are you afraid?"

Gu Zheng's voice was loud, and the Mongolian warriors behind him pulled out their machetes and raised them high towards the heaven, which symbolized the gods.

"We have the blessing of longevity!"

"The warriors of Mongolia are invincible!"

"What are you waiting for? Put on our sharpest armor, pick up the sharpest weapon in your hand, and let the other group see what a real warrior is."

"Hooray! Hooray!"

When Gu Zheng was killing, Henry II on the other side shivered subconsciously.

The captain of the guard beside him was beside him and began to cheer him up.

"Great marshal, you don't have to worry. The invincible knights in Europe have basically come under your command."

"Our number is four times as many as those savage demons of the other side. Look around you. How brave those people are. They will fight for the honor of the whole Europe."

But in the same way, all the fighting forces of the whole Europe are gathered here. If they break through this line of defense, the whole Europe will become a naked girl and can only wait for the devastation of the Mongolian people.

If you lose

Thinking of Henry II here, he took out a handkerchief with the smell of roses from his arms and wiped the cold sweat from his head.

And then smelling the fragrance of perfume, Henry's heart only recovered.

The Guard commander on one side flattered with a wink: "my respected marshal, you are still satisfied with the noble girl I recommended to you yesterday."

Hearing about women, Henry II's face improved a bit. The corners of his mouth bent a bit. With an expression that men can understand, he said, "where did you find this woman?"

"That taste is better than the taste of the girl I slept with in the French Empire."

After hearing Henry II's approval, the captain of the guard on one side praised the woman very mysteriously: "my most respected marshal, you may not know? This poor and helpless girl comes from the Vladimir family of oroth."

"This girl is a real noble girl. She is the second daughter of Duke Vladimir."

"If I hadn't met this group of cruel Mongolian people, this beautiful girl would be the hottest second person in the kingdom of huros."

"However, the poor girl's family has lost its territory. I want to introduce myself to get your protection and pity. I can also see that she is a smart girl."

"After all, marshal, you are the supreme commander of this campaign. If you can resist the Mongolian People's continuous progress, you will not only become a hero of the whole Europe, but also avenge the beauty with one arrow and really capture the other's heart."

Hearing this, Henry II was very proud.

The sincere admiration of a noble girl and the invincible body of youth. Thinking of this, he put the handkerchief given to him by Annabella this morning on the tip of his nose and sniffed it hard. Then he reluctantly stuffed it back into his arms. Then he waved his hand with white gloves forward and gave the first order of the battle.

"Let all the members of the three Knights enter directly!"

"I don't want to see those disgusting Mongolian people on this plain again."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the pro guard captain immediately drove his horse to the forefront of the battlefield.

Just after the Mongolian people were excited by Gu Zheng's declaration, all members of the other party's three major Knights gathered opposite them.

The first to appear was the personnel of the Knights Templar, a cavalry team of nearly 10000 people, all composed of senior cavalry of the Knights.

They put on white robes symbolizing the will of God outside their bright body armor, and embroidered red octagonal crosses behind the whole white robes.

This is equivalent to swearing that they are adhering to the will of God and fighting for the sect they believe in.

Therefore, when they raised the pure white shield with the Red Cross, the whole cavalry Corps took on an indescribable sense of holiness.

As if the softest halo emanated from them, with the power of faith and the confidence to stop demons.

It gives people warmth and strength in the heart.

Since the appearance of the Templar order, the mobs behind him have completely calmed down and watched the performance of the order on the battlefield with pious expression.

After such a compassionate performance, the figure of the hospital Knights like a fire appeared in front of everyone.