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The next morning, the team began to return. As a result of letting go of the big thing, Zichuan Xiu Road is very easy, riding on the immediate pointing of the scenery, it is full of interest. The subordinates saw that the sergeant was so in a good mood, and naturally had some speculations. They all thought that it was the negotiation with the holy temple that Zichuan Xiu had made great gains.
The team walked on the rugged mountain road. Because this area did not have to worry about the Mozu patrol, and did not have to hide their own traces, so everyone walked with peace of mind, one by one. Suddenly, a clear hoof sounded behind the team, and the cavalry of the defender came up and reported: "A half-orc riding came over to us!"
Zichuan Xiu thought and moved, and told the team to stop. In the morning light, a half-orc cavalry appeared at the end of the path. Far away, he is calling: "Hello, please stay." The soldiers let a road open and let him rush straight to the front of the Zichuan show. Zichuan Xiu recognized it, this is the young man who led the way yesterday. He rolled over and stepped over to the Zichuan show. He said, "Guangming adults, our elder Budan invited you to go back. There are important things to discuss."
Zichuan show strangely: "Do you know what it is?"
The Orc cavalry didn't know, he was only very stubborn and pitifully asking Zichuan Xiu to follow him back, saying that the elders told me that there are very important things, and I hope that you are bright. Zichuan Xiu is hesitating, and the half-orc Deren in the team also said: "Since the elders have said this, we will go back to Guangming Show, and it will not be much time."
Deron is the savior of Zichuan Xiu, he can not help but give him face. He nodded and said, "Okay."
Commanded everyone to turn around and go back.
The group returned to the village entrance and did not enter the village. They only went to the temple in the direction of the village. They scared the half-orcs in the village to stop and said that they could not allow so many armed soldiers to enter the temple.
At this time, Shirakawa told them: "It is your elder Budan who asked us to be a bright adult. We are the followers of adults. If we don't let us follow, then we will not go to adults - you can do it!" Looking at the other person's stunned and overwhelmed, she was very proud: this is what the village chief of the village, Busson, said the day before, and now she almost replied to the group of villagers, and the kind of exhilaration is really Unable to describe.
As a result, no one stopped, and Zichuan Xiu and his party drove into the holy temple. However, in order to show respect for the temple, when passing through the tablet, Zichuan Xiu told everyone to walk down.
When he entered the temple, he only took Shirakawa, Roger and Deron, and everyone else waited at the foot of the mountain.
Elder Budan and the village chief of Busson greet them at the entrance of the temple. Zichuan Xiu noticed that the young Far East half-orc leader was very dignified. As for the acute son of Busson, he was anxious as if his body was covered with fur. So Zichuan Xiu knew that something must have happened.He deliberately pretended not to look at it, and slowly introduced him to the identity of Roger and Shirakawa. As for Deron, as early as the Far East Army, everyone knew it. Naturally, there was a chill, everyone: "Long time, long-awaited, disrespectful, disrespectful, your name is like a slap in the ear!", have humbly seated ("You please, please take the seat", "No, or you please first!") The chairman of the meeting, sitting on the tea... ...
Under the deliberate politeness of Zichuan Xiu, this program has a long score. He saw that the village chief of Busson was so anxious that his eyes would come out, and a big black face rose red, and the sweat on his forehead continued to drip. He was anxious to say something a few times, but he gave the next Bhutan his eyes to stop it.
When everyone's politeness is almost the same, (in fact, Zichuan Xiu thinks that they have been teased almost), he slowly asked: "The elders called me to come, I don't know what advice?"
Did not wait for Budan to answer, the obvious son of Busson has blurted out: "Not good, the big thing is not good!
The Mozu Scorpion wants to start with our holy temple! ”
Budan looked at him reproachfully and said, "Bussen, you are too rude in front of the guests." Busson, who is a tall man, looks like a young half-orc who is very afraid of this little man. Out of voice.
"Things are like this. This morning, we just received a notice from the Zoe people in the nearby village. The 73 teams of the Mozu in Minsk province have come over to us. According to their performance and actions along the way. In terms of direction, they are likely to come to our holy temple."
Zichuan Xiu frown said: "There is no reason. The Mozu are not fools. They should know what consequences they will have if they start with the holy temple. Even if the Mozu wants to smoke, think about the holy underground of the Far East, but according to what I have seen. - I am taking the liberty - although the temple is a holy place in the Far East, there is nothing in the temple worthy of their long journey to start!"
Budan and Busson looked at each other. In the end, Budan spoke up: "Hello, you don't know."
The temple not only enshrines the Buddha statue of the Great Audi and the ashes of our heroic ancestors, but also collects some of the sacred objects that the gods left to us in the ancient times, which have been handed down to us from our ancestors - they have Unbelievable mysterious magic, the value is immeasurable. This should have been the top secret of our Zoe, but somehow the Mozu apparently already knew it. ”
Zichuan Xiu was surprised: "Ancient times? Are you saying that, until..."
"Yes, it’s the age of the gods!" Bhutan said in a word, the language has incomparable pride: "The great god of God gave us the Zoe, we have kept it properly, this is God gave us Zoe. The glory of all the people!"
On the mainland, all ethnic groups in different parts of the country share a common legend: in ancient times, long ago, there was a fabulous era. In that era, there were gods on the earth, they built on the earth.Towering buildings, they can fly into the blue sky, down to the dark sea floor, and even reach the stars in the sky. Their magical powers reached an incredible level, calling for the rain, omnipotent, with extremely terrible weapons, the blazing light and flames can instantly destroy the earth and the sky.
In the eyes of today's people, this is of course a myth that is extremely absurd. But what today's historians can't explain at all is why every race—not just a half-orc, a human, a dragon, a snake, or a dwarf—has almost the same self-viewing demons. Legend, only
There is a slight difference in the details (for example, every race insists that they are the orthodox people of the gods, and the demons simply claim to be "Protoss" without hesitation.) And the legendary era, It is called the era of the gods or the age of mythology.
Several humans looked at each other and saw the surprise in the other's eyes. Not only were they surprised at the treasures of the gods in the temple, they were even more surprised that Busenken told himself this amazing secret. Zichuan Xiu Yin has already guessed the reason: the so-called courtesy of people, there must be some demand. (Or the words of Zichuan Xiu: "Nothing to laugh at Mimi, non-rape is stealing.")
He asked: "So, elder, what do you call us back?"
Budan sighed: "This is really difficult to export. The Mozu troops came too suddenly. They are now less than five days away from the temple. The nearest Far East local troops: Minsk first, third and seventh. The team is more than 500 kilometers away. I have sent people to inform them, but they certainly can't come back before the arrival of the Mozu. In order to insist that our army is back, I have already issued a mobilization order to the surrounding villages. But you have also seen the situation. The terrible war of destruction has made our males scarce. Most of our young men have participated in the Far East Coalition. The village has only the elderly, women and children, and some are young people without military experience. With them, it is impossible to prevent the Mozu from invading the temple. Now, within a few hundred miles, the only regular army with combat power is the Guards you have brought to you."
"Glory of Light, this holy temple is at a critical juncture in life and death. I beg you and your men to help me and protect the temple together. The whole Far East will thank you for your actions!" After that, Budan got up and walked deep into Zichuan. A deep look. Behind him, Busson followed up and was also a grand ninety degree.
Zichuan Xiu rushed to get up and returned, but did not say anything. It is an excellent opportunity to conquer people's hearts. However, Zichuan Xiu did not dare to agree immediately: this task is too difficult. According to general estimates, the Mozakh soldiers have a much stronger individual combat capability than humans. The combat power of a Mozu team is almost equal to the combat power of a 5,000-person human division. The squad of the 50-person squad alone, together with a group of old and young women who only know how to beat drums and bluffs, really do not know.As if to see his concerns, Budan said: "Hello, we are not going to fight against the Mozu."
All we need to do is to delay, obstruct their actions, and gain time for our army. We will not be able to ask you to fight with the Mozu to the last soldier. You only need to do what you can. If you feel that you are in danger, you can retreat first. We will not blame you. After all, you are not a member of our Zoe, and you are not obliged to take such a big risk for us. ”
Zichuan Xiu asked: "Elders, since you know that the target of the Mozu is a treasure in the temple, why not transfer it with treasure?"
Busson immediately refused: "Every inch of the land around the temple has buried the remains of our ancestors. They want to defend this place, and they would rather die than die. I will never allow the hoofs of the Mozu soldiers to dig their sacred tombs! What's more, as a contemporary The guardian of the temple, if I leave this way, I will face my ancestors without a face, if the defending action finally fails, then I will live with the temple." His tone showed unquestionable stubbornness.
Zichuan Xiumu was stunned. He didn't think of Elder Budan. This seemingly sensible and enlightened leader of the Far East Zoe also had such a stubborn and old-fashioned side. As a military commander, every decision should be made from a thoughtful and rational choice, and should not be influenced by blind fanaticism.
The rhetoric of "coexistence with the temple", from the mouth of an ordinary soldier, can be said to be courageous, but if it is from a senior general who is responsible, it is not worthy of praise. His thinking should be more flexible and more positive. The Zoe, who is already at a disadvantage in strength, will suffer a big loss if they are still holding this rigid and rigid thinking mode in future operations.
Zichuan Xiu regained his own thoughts, and there are more urgent problems to solve than the future.
No one in the room spoke, everyone looked at themselves and waited for him to make a decision.
He saw the stunned eyes of both Shirakawa and Roger. It is obvious that no matter how they decide, they will not hesitate to perform it; he also feels that both Busson and Budan are looking at each other. He finally looks at it. It’s my old friend Deren: He hasn’t heard anything, and his eyes are silent.
Zichuan Xiu understands that as a member of the Zoe, Deren is also very concerned about the fate of the temple, but he does not say a word: he is not willing to use his identity as a savior to intervene in his decision-making and let himself Make choices completely freely. This thoughtfulness made the Zichuan show very moving.
"Elders, we are willing to fight alongside you and contribute a little meager strength to defend the temple."
Elder Busson is happy, and he said: "Great! Thank you, Bright Lord. With you and your brave subordinates, we have the confidence to fight off the invaders!"
(Zichuan Xiu thought: "I don't have any confidence...")
"So, elders,
Do you have any plans on how to do this? ”"Yes, please wait." Budan got up and went out. When he came back for a while, he had a white cloth on his hand. When he spread the white cloth, Zichuan Xiu saw the white cloth with some thick and thin paint. The line, which turned out to be a map of earth. Budan pointed out on the map: "Let you please see the bright light, this black dot is the location of the temple. The information that has come today has been reported, and now the Mozu army striker has appeared around the village of Doma, you see Doma Village is here, red dot here."
Zichuan Xiu opened his eyes. He used to use a special military map. He couldn't get used to the land maps that were hand-painted by the half-orcs, without marking the proportions and place names, and only a bunch of lines and various marked ideas. After watching it for a while, several human officers responded. Roger exclaimed: "Then they are not very close to the holy temple? I am afraid I will arrive in two days!"
Busson explained: "This is just the distance on the plane. In fact, because the roads here are rather tortuous and rugged, mostly mountain roads, have to pass through the jungle area of Visdu, and many places are simply impassable. They want to go around. After the dragon's waist, you have to circle a big circle to find a ferry that can cross the river - so we still have three or four days of preparation time."
Zichuan Xiu looked at the map for a long time and looked up: "So, elder, what is your plan?"
"Bright show, still use our old method of Zoe, split into a joint attack." Budan began to introduce his plan to Zichuan Xiu and others:
The first stage: divide all the hundreds of half-orc warriors that can be assembled at hand into several teams and split them freely. Use the advantage of familiar terrain to carry out guerrilla harassment attacks on the Mozu, try to weaken the morale of the Mozu and delay the pace of their advancement. .
The second stage: If the first stage of the harassment did not stop the advancement of the Mozu army, wait for the Mozu to enter the dangerous terrain of the Qianzhang Cliff area, concentrate all the guerrilla forces that attacked and hold it there, and slam the Mozu Go forward until the 10,000 reinforcements arrive.
In the end, Budan added: "Of course, in the first stage, if the Mozu is automatically attacked after we are attacked, it is the best." Everyone nodded, but they all know that this may not be great.
"I understand." Budan did not finish the Zichuan show and understood.
He remembered the day-night harassment attack that Sterling suffered when he entered the province of Yun, and he thought it was from the hand of the elder Budan. The focus of this kind of operation is not to destroy the enemy's power, but to continually attack and make the other party exhausted and destroy the morale and will of the other side.
The advantage is that it can not only exert the flexibility of decentralized operations, but also form a strong synergy when necessary. It is suitable for the current enemy strength and weakness. Zichuan Xiu thought, although Bhutan has become a bit rigid in his strategic thinking, he is still very flexible and active in the specific tactical arrangements.Everyone discussed the details of the personnel arrangement, weapons and command, contact methods, etc. The Zichuan show stared at Budan and asked the last crucial question: "Elders, as you said, Our armed villagers, or the Far East troops who were ordered to reinforce, once they officially began to engage the Mozu, do you know what it means?"
Budan’s muscles twitched painfully on his face, but his tone was calm: “Glory, I haven’t been able to sleep after you left last night, thinking a lot. Today, even if there is no such thing as a demon invasion of the temple, I will also ask you to come back.
You are right: a nation must pay a price for liberation and freedom. We cannot wait for the gods and the savior to come to save us. To be free, we must rely on our own hands to fight for it, and we must have sacrifices. If we are sacrificing today, then tomorrow, our children and grandchildren will pay a hundredfold price for our weakness.
Therefore, not only to defend our holy temple, but also for our children and grandchildren, for our land and freedom, the destiny of our Zoy from today until a thousand years..." He silenced and began to find a Appropriate words to express the passion and passion that has already boiled in the heart.
"We will not hesitate to fight!" said the half-orc Busson.
Everyone is silent, and in this silence there is a greatest pride of people who are not guilty and steal their heads.
In an awe-inspiring silence, I only heard the purple but not high but very clear voice saying, "Let's fight!"
At noon, the militia militias from the surrounding villages came to the village of Gotha in groups. Half-orc farmers with big sticks and forks can be seen everywhere on the main roads in the village. In order to avoid the noon of the hot sun, they scattered scattered in the village's eaves and woods with large leaves and hurricanes to enjoy the cold, women in Gotha village gave them cool tea. When the human cavalry was seen passing through the streets of the village, the half-beasts roared and they picked up the weapons at hand and stood up. They had to rush to get started. At this time, the village chief of Busson, who followed the Zichuan show, screamed: "No rude, these are the guests who come back from Elder Budan!"
When I heard the name of Elder Budan, the seemingly imposing half-orcs were softened, and they vomited their tongues and quit.
Busson apologized to Zichuan and explained: "There are few cavalry here, they think you are the advance team of the Mozu."
Zichuan show smile, accepting Busson's explanation.
He knew that this was not the reason at all. They had already felt it along the way. The half-orcs in this area had a deep hostility towards the Zichuan family and human beings. As the elder Budan said, the battle was held in Chishuitan, Yunnan Province. There are as many as 310,000 soldiers killed in the Far East. Almost every household has a man who died in a war with humanity. Zichuan Xiu noticed that many of the half-orcs who came to the assembly were those who were young and childish, and the elderly were old. The proportion of young men was not high, and many people with disabilities were removed.Zichuan Xiu is deeply worried, how can such an old and weak disability fight with the Devil's wolf and tiger soldiers? His heart is faint, he feels his despicable, even want to use such a suffering nation to achieve his purpose? Then he comforted himself and said: The Mozu bully the various ethnic groups and came to invade the temple. The Far Eastern race has long been intolerable. Even if there is no one, the war between the Orcs and the Mozu is still inevitable sooner or later, and he has only pushed one in it, but the conscience has not received much comfort.
As he passed by the big tree at the entrance to the village, he saw people gathering under the shade of the trees. An old half-orc was presenting tasks to the already assembled teams. The old half-orc dressed in rags was decisive and fierce: "...When you follow me, don't pause, don't think about anything, rush close, destroy them! Is the task clear?"
"Clear!" The fledgling young half-orc warriors answered with enthusiasm.
"But what to use to eliminate it?" A young soldier who was still childish frowned and asked, he didn't just wrap a piece of animal skin like someone else, and he was wearing a hand-crafted animal skin. The coat, Zichuan show guesses that it is possible that a loving mother sewed the son of the first time: "I only have this stick in my hand, not even the root bar." Otherwise I can make a lance. Now!
But the village chief refused to give me iron bars..." He shook his head without regret.
"Take your teeth to bite!" the old warrior said loudly: "Isn't that? Grab the stone! Why do you ask such a stupid question? If you don't have weapons in your hands, use wooden sticks, stones, pointed tiles - Anything that is armed, forcefully slamming on their heads, can also smash the head of the demon scorpion! After the first battle, we have all the weapons...
..."
Zichuan Xiu and others have gone far, and they can't hear the old orc warrior. He thought for a moment, pulled out his own dagger and handed it to Busson: "The village head, trouble you to hand this over to the young man just now, tell him, I wish him a victory in the first battle."
Busson looked at Zichuan Xiu with amazement: this dagger is well-crafted, sharp-edged, and revealing blue light, which is obviously a valuable weapon. His eyes showed a little appreciation, not much to say, running in the past team.
For a long while, a burst of surprise cheers broke out in the Orc team, and Busson returned, followed by the young soldier holding the dagger. Busen said to Zichuan Xiu: "Guangming adults, the child is very happy, he is very grateful. He said that he will fight bravely and never let down the expectations of Guangming adults! Adults, he wants you to tell him. What?"
Looking at the young soldier who was so excited and blushing, looking at his childish eyes, Zichuan Xiu was silent for a long time, slowly and lowly said: "Live."
The battle began in the early hours of the 21st.
Prior to this, local representatives of the half-orcs went to the Mozu camp to ask the Mozu army to stop moving toward the temple.However, this request was arrogantly rejected by the team leader of the 73rd team of the Mozu. (In fact, the Mozu’s invasion of the Holy Temple was not from the order of the Governor’s Office of the Far East. It was only the personal behavior of the team leader. Through an accidental opportunity, he learned that there are countless treasures in the temple.)
Half an hour later, three Mozu soldiers who walked outside the camp were shot by a stab gun that was suddenly poked in the grass.
When his companions arrived, the murderer had disappeared into the dense jungle.
Half an hour after this, another sentinel was killed by a dagger, and the murderer left a pool of blood to the depths of the jungle. A squadron's Seneca infantry followed the blood. But beyond the time of the gathering, they didn't come back. The dark and deep jungle seemed like a big mouth that didn't see the mouth, and they swallowed them.
It was already late at night, and the Mozu did not dare to venture into the jungle at the risk of being attacked. Until the next morning, a search team of five armed squadrons began to look for their companions.
About five miles from the campsite, they found all their companions. On an open space between the trees, fifty-one Seneca officers and men were everywhere. The experienced Mozu officer confirmed on the spot,
From the messy footprints on the scene and the terrible scars left by the mace and the lancet on most of the bodies, the murderer is definitely a resident of the nearby half-orcs.
It was not until this time that the Mozu side began to confirm: this series of incidents was not an accidental conflict that was out of a moment of anger, but an organized, deliberate cold-blooded murder, or, this is already an already Ready for the mutiny. Team leader Mark quickly made a decision: to return the teeth, blood to blood!
At noon that day, the Mozu army rushed into the village of Doma, where the half-orcs and the snakes lived. The village has long been empty, and the villagers have disappeared. This has further strengthened the suspicion of the Mozu: this is indeed an organized rebellion. After the Mozu army searched repeatedly, they could not find a living person. In desperation, they burned the entire village to a fire.
But when the smoke rising and rising in the sky over the village of Doma, a bloody Mozu squad ran to report with the team leader: "Adult! Our grain team is burning!"
Under the shock, Mark’s team leader immediately led the troops to rush.
The scene was chaotic and bloody, only to see the raging fire, more than a hundred vehicles loaded with the urgent need for food in the army in the fire into the ashes. The ground is sturdy and full of the body of the Mozu escort, and the blood is flowing, full of strong nose and blood.
Mark roared violently: "Give me the ancient Bolin (the escort captain of the Mozu squad)! Where is he? I have to kill him personally!"
No one dared to approach the team leader under the wrath. In the end, the sorcerer who was mixed with blood was leading him in the past, pointing his toes with a tomb on the side of the fire that had been extinguished: "Adult, you want See Gu Bolin... It’s here.”The back of the corpse was smashed by a heavy weapon. The scarlet blood in the wound was mixed with the white brain, and Mark’s disgusting nausea began to vomit. He couldn't believe that he had more than a hundred brave subordinates—although they were only escorting soldiers, but they were also regular warriors of the Mozambican kingdom, and they were defeated by a group of half-orcs' shackles, almost all.
After asking a few survivors, the Mozu probably knows what happened at the time of the event: at noon, the squadron that was behind the squadron for about five miles in order to avoid the hot midday sun and take a cool sleep under the sap, the enemy Suddenly appeared. I don't know where they came from, they are all people in all directions, and the sharp arrows of the arrows and the half-orcs are shooting all over the sky! A team of cavalry violently assaulted, breaking through the squadron's rush to form a line of defense, and along the gap, a large number of half-orcs suddenly came in. Many of the Mozu soldiers have suffered a heavy blow even before they wake up from a nap. The remaining soldiers desperately resisted and they wanted to resist. But it is too late, the Orc warriors have rushed into the team to divide them, and the Mozu soldiers can only fight each other, and the result is even more outnumbered. There were a few clever demons who couldn’t see it, sneaked away from the woods, or even the people who reported it.
In general, this is a flawed report. Mark believes that this is likely to be made up by the remnants of the soldiers in order to escape punishment. But I don’t say how the half-orcs can assemble so many warriors, and they can’t say how they can be so accurate. They can appear in the back of the Mozu army so that they can escape without any trace after the battle. "A team of cavalry suddenly broke through the wall defense line formed by the sentinels." This sentence has a big problem. According to common sense, the arms that the Orcs are best at and like are infantry. Their army is generally very Less cavalry (because the cost of supporting a cavalry is much greater than the supply of an infantry, and the half-orcs are generally poorer).
These poor and poor mountain villages have the ability to have a well-trained cavalry army?
However, the explanations of the Mozu Remnants are even more aroused by the Arabian Nights: "These cavalry are not half-orc cavalry, they are all humans!"
They even vowed to swear by the swearing that they saw the human cavalry wearing a black cavalry cloak, wearing the red epaulets of the Zichuan family on their shoulders, using weapons such as sharp sabers, and saw a female cavalry officer rushing in At the forefront of the team: One of the Mozu veterans who participated in the war with humans even determined with great certainty that they were seen from their riding posture and horse control techniques. These human cavalry must have been trained by the Zichuan family.
All of these reports were rejected by the Mark team leader as absurd: humans have already lost in the Far East, and the Zichuan army is shrinking in Warren. Even if they really have the courage to come, the Southwest Camp and Ling Buxu, who are stationed in front of Warren, are not easy to pass, they can't pass.In the end, there is no way, the Mozu can only explain this thing with a collective illusion. In order to avoid unnecessary panic among the soldiers, Mark strictly sealed the news in the army and strictly forbidden to talk. As for the unfortunate squad, Mark said that "the team encountered a mudslide while passing the cliff, and all the people were killed".
But unfortunately, there are more and more "unfortunate accidents": the twelve Seneca scouts also encountered "mudstone flow" in the woods, and the "mudstone flow" very aptly rushed their heads. It’s gone, only the flesh and blood is blurred and a pool of blood is left; the Mozu soldiers in a march are not interested, they have to go with a passing arrow, they have to take their heads to block, and the result is a squad, a small team. When the mountain road was in good condition and there was no martyrdom, suddenly it was inexplicably "lost and missing", and the companions never saw them again...
A variety of "accidents" emerged endlessly. Within three days, 71 people died in "debris flow", forty-three people died in "roads", and fifty-three people died in "mountain roads", with twenty Five people were swallowed up by the "swampland"... The staff of the team's paperwork was as painful as he was: he had already racked his brains and the reasons for his use were exhausted.
Under nowhere, he can only declare that more than a dozen Mozu soldiers who are in the hole of the arrow are dying from the "popular cold."
The truth of the matter became more and more difficult to conceal, the Mozu army began to panic, and various gossips began to spread in the army. Whether they are officers or soldiers, they have realized that in the dark jungle of Visduna, there are hidden enemies. These enemies did not confront the Mozu army and did not come out to intercept them, but the closer they were, the more people there were, the more frequent the attacks, regardless of the weather, regardless of the weather. In front of the Mozu army, the bridge was destroyed, the grain and grass were robbed, and all the villages were cleared by the walls. The half-orcs were very determined. They did not need the Mozu army to do it. They burned their homes themselves. Let the Mozu want to find a place where you can shelter from the wind and rain, and sleep comfortably. There are hundreds of roads, and the Mozu army can't even see a moving picture. The soldiers are like walking in the desert, nowhere to rest, no food for hunger, no way to rest, no way to recover.
But it is also because of despair, the more brutal the devils, every time they find a village with people who smoke, they burn, they plunder, the evil is extremely evil, let the innocent civilians flow into the river.
Once they catch the captives, they always torture them. They hang a long string of captives on the tree and roast them. No one wants to live. They are also more fierce in fighting, because knowing that the other party will never forgive themselves.
Despite a series of blows, the morale of the Mozu army was hit hard, but the main force of their army remained intact, which gave them confidence. They believed that the enemy's strength was limited and they did not dare to confront themselves. In order to deal with the guerrillas, they began to shrink the team tightly and canceled.The small force's separate attack, the action is based on the entire team of 500 people as the basic unit, I think that this can make the guerrillas helpless.
Although it has suffered a major blow, but under the support of greed, the Mozu army is still desperately making progress.
Late at night, the team has entered the position. On the top of the jungle, the wind is circling, and the cold fog is filled in the woods. The horses have been placed deep in the woods, and the soldiers marched along the slopes of the forest covered with thick layers of leaves, and the wind rolled up the autumn leaves. Although it is only in the late autumn, there is already a chill in this unseen woods, breaking into the bone marrow.
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