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Chapter 330 The Floating Miracle

The one who bites the Gandoli Hound is a ferocious mountain dog. In the blink of an eye, the former seems to lose its breath. But the ferocious mountain dog still bit its neck.

At the same time, in a certain direction, the Gantuli soldiers who were surrounding him suddenly became in chaos and dodged left and right.

Before Missura and others could come to their senses, they didn't know what happened, and with a long elephant chirping, three battle elephants wearing thick bamboo armor rushed out of the jungle.

They ran towards them with their elephant noses, knocking countless Gandoli soldiers who blocked their way to the ground, and then stepped into meat paste.

There were people sitting on the saddle tower on the back of the elephant. Several of them drove longbows more than one person tall and quickly shot a heavy arrow, almost every arrow could kill and wound one person. These three battle elephants and crew were the Liang army who arrived here first.

The war elephant quickly rushed to the vicinity of Missoula and others. On the Anlou, a man who was speaking Moluo Yu shouted loudly to the people below: "Who among you is His Highness Missoula and the Princess? We are the army of the Liang Kingdom of the Han Dynasty, come up quickly!" He said as he opened the horses of Anlou and put down a vine ladder.

Missura didn't have time to think about the other party's intentions, so she sent Shirley to a battle elephant, and climbed the vine stairs to another battle elephant. Before he could climb into the saddle building, several Gandori soldiers attacked them again.

However, Han Duya had already rushed over with several guards and stopped the pursuers. The longbowman on the Antuli also shot a Gantuli pursuer into the opposite direction.

The people on the Zhanxiang Anan Tower shouted, "Sit firmly, the rest of them follow, we will break through!" As soon as he finished speaking, the three Zhanxiang turned around and returned to the original route. Han Duya and a group of guards followed closely, retreating, while stopping to snipe Gandoli's pursuers from time to time. At the same time, these guards also continued to suffer casualties.

The war elephant ran wildly in the jungle, and the Gandoli soldiers followed the road that the war elephant stepped out and chased him reluctantly. A river appeared in front of him to block the way, but two Viking warships were leaning towards the shore in the river.

The battle elephant stopped, and the guards formed a semicircular military formation to guard the shore. On the battle elephant, Missura and Shirley jumped off the saddle one after another. The longbower on the elephant's back continued to shoot heavy arrows and snipe all the Gandoli soldiers who were close to him.

More than twenty people chased Gan Tuli in the front and were eager to make contributions. Before the large troops behind came up, they rushed up on their own.

The man in front just ran two steps, and then he staggered and fell to the ground, and the heavy arrow penetrated his chest. Two more Gantuli soldiers were killed by arrows, and they were just fighting with the guards.

A Gandoli soldier had just raised the steel knife in his hand and got a knife on his neck, and blood surged out like a spring. The knife was as fast as a snake, and he couldn't even see clearly what the knife looked like.

This sword was stabbed by Han Duya. Before the sword was completely retracted, it swept away again. After a shady moon-shaped light and shadow, another Ganduli soldier's head fell to the ground.

The other guards were also brave enough to kill the enemy. These guards were all elite soldiers from a hundred years ago, and there were no other ordinary Gantuli soldiers! In addition, the longbower hid behind the back and sniped on the back of the elephant. In the blink of an eye, there were only a few more than a dozen Gantuli soldiers who came forward rashly. The remaining two or three were all broken, and they turned around and ran back.

After the people on the battle elephant sent Missura and Shirley onto the ship, the Viking ship went downstream and left quickly. The three battle elephants, Han Duya, and other guards immediately swam across the river.

The brigade of Gantuli soldiers also chased the riverside. They didn't care about the people running to the other side of the river, and shouted and went to chase Missura and Shirley who had escaped by boat.

But the boat just went down the water and was very fast. The pursuers could only walk through the jungle on the shore, and the distance between the two sides could only grow bigger and bigger. When these panting Gandoli soldiers ran into a clearing in the forest, they suddenly became as stupid as a clay sculpture.

In their sight, a huge floating object appeared in the air. With their cognitive level of the world, it could only be regarded as a miracle.

I don’t know who took the lead, but he knelt on the ground with a thud, put his hands together, and worshiped Liang Jun’s hot air balloon like pounding garlic. They all muttered words: “God Shiva has appeared! God Shiva has appeared!”, “Pray that Lord Shiva has bless us.”

They worshipped the god wholeheartedly but did not notice a large group of people surrounding the woods. Among these people were black soldiers with wolf teeth holding spears, more elite Meng soldiers, sailors on Lin Tao's fleet, and pirates before Dusang.

They pointed guns, swords, and bows from all directions at these Gantuli soldiers. Some of the Gantuli soldiers began to wake up. Some people grabbed the spears and guns around them and stood up. But they were either shot to the ground by a few sharp arrows that were shot to the ground, or were stabbed and chopped to the ground by the opponent's rushing over with guns and spears.

Among the other crowd, several people shouted loudly in Mo Luo Yu's words: "Those who abandon their weapons will not be killed, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."

In fact, the number of people on Gantuli's side is far greater than that on the other side, but they are in an unsuspecting and unorganized state. Most of the people's weapons are thrown aside. If they really start, the other side will be able to kill them in a few moments. These Gantuli soldiers and generals had to raise their hands to surrender as the other party told them.

...

Two Viking ships stopped at the estuary. Missoula, who had got off the ship, found that he was greeted by a young general with a typical oriental appearance. The man introduced himself: "You must be the prince of the royal family of Gandoli Missoula. We are the army of Liang, and I am the leader of this army, Lin Tao."

Missoula is now in the hands of others, so naturally there is nothing to hide. He replied: "Yes, I am the prince of the royal family of Gandoli, and this is my sister Shirley. But now Gandoli is no longer in our family's hands. How dare you ask what you are doing to us?"

When Lin Tao looked at Shirley, the latter smiled shyly. Lin Tao said to Missoula calmly: "We know what happened in the country of Gandoli in the past few years. In fact, we are looking for you to help you restore the country."

After hearing this, Shirley looked at Missura in surprise, but the latter was not as emotional as Shirley. Misula replied expressionlessly: "I don't believe that a pie fell from the sky can help me restore my country. What are your conditions? If you just be a pure puppet, the country will be the same."

Lin Tao smiled and said, "We will not let Your Highness be a puppet. Of course, we do have the conditions. But this is a long story. This is not a place to talk. Please let us talk in detail after you board the ship."

After saying that, Lin Tao made a gesture of invitation and greeted Missoula and Shirley onto a large sailboat parked by the sea.
Chapter completed!
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