I'm In A Different World, Art Failed The Rankings, And Got The Result Of Encouragement

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"Boom..."

Between tremors.

Without waiting for Pullen's morale to rectify, Ulysses once again charged towards them while shouting.

The great khans of the Gursi Khanate and the Gurdong Khanate, at this moment, both felt the pain that Hamuco faced back then.

No wonder he was willing to give them one-third of the pasture, and was even willing to accept their various conditions.

It is to let them dispatch reinforcements.

Did the Creator doze off when he first created man?

Such a perverted ethnic group as Prouker can even be produced. No one can resist the large-scale Prouker people.

If there is regret medicine in the world, Pullen and Abraham will definitely pay any price and buy it at this moment.

All the Proukers had already been exterminated.

Who would have thought it would be back to where it is today.

It's too late to say anything.

Seeing that Ulysses launched another attack, although Pullen and Abraham knew that the morale here was low at the moment, they had to bite the bullet and roar, leading the army to charge towards the Prouker cavalry.

"Boom boom boom!"

stone city.

At this moment, the battle group on the grassland is divided into two groups, one is the army of the St. Kinrch Khanate who is fighting desperately with the Golden Lancers, and the other is Ulysses and the others.

The strength of the former is quite equal, and you will come and go.

However, on Ulysses' side, people with a discerning eye can see that the victory of the war has already been decided.

On the city wall, Helen Ti and the others nervously waited for the result. Everyone's face was full of anticipation and excitement.

Especially those Prouker newcomers.

This war is of great significance to them, and only with a real victory can they be regarded as having gained real freedom.

All eyes were fixed on Ulysses and them.

Another charge ended.

Behind Ulysses, the fierce eyes of the Prouker cavalrymen became more and more intense, while looking at the army behind Prouker and others.

There are a huge number of people in the sky, but at this moment, they no longer have the courage to continue charging.

Pullen cursed angrily.

"If we lose today, our family, children, and all our wealth will belong to these dirty Proukers! Even if we die in battle, we will die with these Proukers!!!"

These words had some effect, but at the same time, Ulysses looked at the gradually darkening sky, and no longer had the idea of ​​wasting the world anymore.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Pullen and Abraham in the opposing formation.

Charge starts again!

It's just that this time Ulysses' goal is no longer killing people, but Pullen and Abraham.

As long as these two guys are taken down, the cavalry coalition forces that have already been loosened to the limit are in front of them.

Absolutely fell apart immediately.

The heavy horse's hooves hit the ground, and the horse under Ulysses seemed to understand his thoughts, even without Ulysses' deliberate guidance.

At this moment, they were also rushing straight towards the direction of Pullen and Abraham in the opposing army.

Pullen is still waving the scimitar at this moment, trying to boost everyone's morale.

Seeing Ulysses charging, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and launched the charge.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Wherever Ulysses passed, there was no one to resist his footsteps, and there was a complete vacuum in front of him.

Soon, when Ulysses appeared in front of Pullen, the latter was taken aback for a moment, but then turned around and wanted to leave without hesitation.

Ulysses' fighting power was beyond his ability to resist, and even the guards around him had already started to disperse at this moment, not daring to stop Ulysses at all.

"Hurry up and protect me!" Pullen was horrified, and could only watch Ulysses galloping forward, and the Tang knife Merusos in his hand pierced his shoulder blade instantly.

Just like a knight out hunting picks up his prey, he instantly lifts it over his head.

"Sweating profusely!!!"

Horrified shouts came from among the legions, but few dared to step forward to stop Ulysses from leaving.

Until the end, watching Ulysses lead people to harvest a large number of their compatriots, and then bring Purun, the great Khan of the Gursi Khanate, back under the stone city.

Wesker put on his armor and immediately stepped forward to control Pullen who was crying on the ground.

Just as he was about to say something, Ulysses turned his head away.

Looking at these prairie cavalry, he gave a cold drink.

"Abraham, surrender or die, at this point, I think you should understand that it's time to make a choice!"

"If you surrender, I can keep the population of your tribe and become my people, not slaves."

"Of course, you can also resist, the Paloson grassland is huge, but there will be no place for you!"

Abraham had several deep and visible injuries on his body. As the most capable sweater among the three kingdoms of the Paloson Prairie, he looked around at this moment.

The leaders of the various tribes around, as well as the cavalry, lowered their heads in despair.

Abraham smiled miserably.

Although they have suffered heavy losses at this moment, they still have hundreds of thousands of soldiers ready to fight.

However, these hundreds of thousands of elite cavalry had already been charged again and again by Ulysses.

Dispersed the fighting spirit of the whole body.

The leader of the tribe closest to Abraham also bowed his head in despair at this moment, and said in a low voice.

"Khan, we are defeated..."

Although there are still many left behind soldiers in their country, they looked at the majestic Prouker cavalry in front of them.

They understand that destroying the country will only be a matter of time.

It is better to surrender now, lest the family members suffer and become slaves in the end.

Glancing at Hamu Co and the others who were still fighting desperately with the Golden Lancers, after a while.

Abraham still sighed, and got off his horse with difficulty.

A man walked up to Ulysses in embarrassment, knelt on the ground with a slap, and offered his weapon with both hands.

"Mighty Chief of the Prouker, I, Abraham Zesbone, on behalf of the Gurdon Khanate, submit to you..."

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