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Vera pierced his heart with a dagger and was deadly. The body was lying on the ground, and a large amount of blood was flowing on the ground. It had solidified and the body was cold. There are his suicide notes on the table, only three words: "I am guilty."
Looking at the serene face of the deceased, Zichuan Xiu was silent. He remembered how he had been with Vera for a few months, and the bits and pieces of the past suddenly appeared from the depths of memory. Vera was an unambitious person. At that time, he was the leader of the army. He gave the command to himself without any complaints. Even if he was the commander appointed by Elder Budan, it would be impossible without his full support. It was so easy to get the command of the Far East Army; when he proposed to establish a Far East country, he was so happy that he was like a child, and his eyes shone with brilliance.
He is also a loyal soldier. When he speaks in front of the whole army, he waved his hand in a generous manner: "Go forward!", silently engaged in those cumbersome and messy grassroots affairs, and for the army, It is him who arranges sentries, looks for guides, trains soldiers, and recruits new recruits. Zichuan Xiu still remembers that on the arduous marching escape route, he insisted on patrolling the whole army every night, and the last one who fell asleep and the first day to find the post on the second day was also him.
This taciturn half-orc officer is the oldest elder hero of the rebel army. It is also the mainstay of the insurgent army. It is his tough backbone, silently supporting the insurgents and spending the hard days of creating the first. While he was alive, he did not like him very much, thinking that he was lonely and pessimistic. What I admire more is the brilliant Bran, or Busson who listens to himself, and alienates him intentionally or unintentionally. And he, but no complaints, a person silently complete his duties.
Zichuan show's eyes are wet. Why is it that only when it is lost can it be found to be precious? Vera is not damned. The elite army of the Uighurs lost to the elite army of the Mozu, and it was not his commander’s fault. Wrong is the entire military committee that made the decision to face the Mozu army, not him alone. But he has taken up this responsibility alone to death atonement.
Zichuan show ups and downs, he once said to Baichuan: "We have tried our best." But did you really do your best?
When Busson directed the Orc Corps in a hard fight, staring at himself, he never thought about it: "Live it!
Let you suffer a little bit to know that I am amazing. "Do you have nothing to do with the gloating of the optimistic drama? If the military commissioners who made the wrong decision are the main responsible persons for the defeat, then should they take responsibility for themselves? Now, Vera has already explained to the soldiers of the whole army with death, how will they bear their own responsibility?
The generals on the sidelines did not say anything. Zichuan Xiu looked at Busson and asked: "Is there not to inform his family?"
Busson and Bran looked at each other. Busson replied: "His Royal Highness, Vera's family has all been killed in the Sharo Holocaust. He is alone."Zichuan Xiu heard a shock, he almost forgot. My loved ones were killed and saw the enemy in front of me. I could only ask him to endure patience, patience, and endure the feelings of Vera. Have you ever forgiven it?
He slowly spoke up: "Everyone, the head of the Villa Army is bravely killed in the war with the Mozu. This matter, everyone must remember clearly."
"Yes!" The generals answered loudly and relaxed. Zichuan Xiu said that he did not intend to care about the previous dissatisfaction.
"Second, from now on, the military commission will be dissolved immediately." Zichuan show is not high, but every word seems to be as heavy as a thousand words: "The army can only have one voice, one command, one authority, all orders can only Issued by the Legion Command, no organization or person can defy."
The generals will be stunned. The head of the snakes, Soss, bravely said: "This violates our democracy and freedom."
"The army is not a place to talk about freedom!" Zichuan Xiu immediately returned to him: "You may wish to apply for your democratic power to the Mozu! If you disagree, you will take your subordinates right away. We do not need the disobedience of the commanders." ""
The snake family Soss immediately softened and groaned: "Hey, he didn't say it, he just talked about it, why is it so fierce?"
If you can't say it, you can't do it. "The voice is getting lower and lower. He understands in his heart that if the weak snake army is expelled from the Far East, there is no support from other races, and the demons are immediately destroyed. In the past few times, he was smashed, just Zichuan." Xiu Xiu did not care about him. Now, watching Zichuan show angry, resolute attitude, he immediately softened.
“Is there any problem?” The representative of the snakes who suppressed the most complaints, Zichuan Xiu slanted the other generals.
The delegates replied in unison: "No! We are only the leader of the Guangming Temple!"
That night, the brutal and heavy Bran Army sneaked off the front line and switched to the rear to replace the second leg of the original Vera on the second line. Busson replaced Vera as the leader of the legion. The station on the position has been busy until the early morning of the next day. The arrival of the dawn brings hope to the tired Far East soldiers: "Today we should be lucky than yesterday?"
It turns out that this is totally illusory. The next day, starting at noon, the two armies were caught in an unordered melee at the same time in the left and right wings and in the middle. And this melee continued until the sun went down, ending with the victory of the Mozu army. The Far East coalition was repulsed from the original front by five kilometers.
On the third day of the war, a melee, the Mozu was a big win. The Far East coalition has retreated three kilometers.
On the fourth day of the war, the melee, the Mozu won.
On the fifth day of the war, once again melee, the Mozu wins. They once again made a successful central breakthrough for the Far East Army.
On the sixth day of the war, the Mozu won again. They beat the Far Eastern Army soldiers and lost their helmets, and they retreated more than ten kilometers across the board.
But at this moment, the Mozu army has no more momentum than the first day. EveryoneIt’s strange: the Ming Mozu army has the upper hand and is winning every day, but there is no way to completely defeat the Far East rebels – not to say that it is completely defeated, that is, the team that destroyed one like the first day is gone. When the Mozu army went up, the frontal enemy was slightly resisted and immediately withdrew. When the Mozu army wanted to kill the troops after the killing, the new rebel forces appeared immediately behind the sides and the two wings. The Mozu army had to Turning around, and when the Mozu army repulsed them, the frontal enemies that had just collapsed gathered together and turned back, so the Mozu army had to turn around again.
After several rounds of head-to-head chasing, the Demon Sergeant began to be exhausted, the spirits had been lost, the team became chaotic, and the queues of the two armies were often turned into a mess from the beginning of the barriers. The two armies played in the chaos. Rolling, the chicken flies, until the sun goes down. Although the Mozu army can often rely on the fierceness of their soldiers to win in the melee, but at this time their physical strength has been consumed too much, unable to chase the Far East rebel Far Eastern race to fight, but not escape, but escape The ability is simply born, chasing can not catch up.
This is the case for five days, and the Mozu has realized that this glue-like situation is not accidental, and it is entirely intentional by the commanders of the insurgents. There is some mysterious connection between the insurgents, and the time of each new force is just right, just to threaten the weakness of the Mozu camp, forcing the Mozu to turn around and fight.
Ludi was very annoyed: In this disorderly melee, the tacit advantage of the regular army of the Mozu was not played. Only by the advantage of individual combat capability can you "run" the enemy, but you can't completely destroy the enemy. After a few times, the dusk has arrived, and the soldier's physical strength is almost exhausted. He can only quickly take over.
He screamed: "I have never seen such a rogue tactic! It is just like a heart-wrenching time!" This is like two masters are competing, one of them is running around, it is not stopping, let the opponent chase everywhere, all the skills Unable to display, until the end of the game. Although the insurgents were defeated every time, the strength was not much damage. See you the next morning, they also showed their escape, harassment, and fighting tactics in a spirited manner, and let the Mozu screamed: "Git!", "The coward!"Zichuan Xiu also has a long-lost hardship: the insurrectional army that has been rushing into the army, in terms of team, coordination, combined power and other group warfare, no matter how training can not be the opponent of the regular army of the Mozu, he reverse thinking, since he can not improve his own standards, Then simply drag the enemy to the same level as yourself. He gave up the frontal battle with the Mozu and switched to the leather-like "fighting" tactics to kill the Mozu's strength. What Ludi didn't know was that the seemingly chaotic battles were actually the result of the late nights of the Zichuan show and the generals. This seemingly tricky tactic is not for everyone to play, requires extremely high command skills, needs to study the terrain; try to figure out the psychology of the Mozu commander, expect the enemy to first, predict the devil's assault, and arrange the ambush; Reorganizing the broken forces at an extremely fast speed put them back into the battlefield. This is a fire, a little careless, it is equal to the fire and self-immolation. Compared to the first day, the screaming "rush!", and then the whole army forward, the difficulty of this tactic is not many times higher.
After the two armies began to enter the long-term war, the advantages of the logistics of the insurgents began to stand out. In the evening, at the back of the position, a huge cymbal and a slamming sound rang, and large swaths of fire were spread all the way to the end of the earth. The wounded were transferred to the rear, and countless recruits joined their army.
The next morning, in the face of the Mozu army, the black pressure of the head, the number of people did not see the slightest reduction. Although the Mozu is winning, there are always hundreds of thousands of casualties, compared with the tens of thousands of rebels killed on the first day, and only about 2,000 casualties in the Mozu army. The proportion of casualties has been greatly close. From Ludi to the lowest level of soldiers, they began to feel uneasy: the enemy seems to have endless replenishment power, although they have repeatedly defeated, but no matter how heavy the blow, as long as there is a night of rest, they immediately Can restore vitality, and the power is greatly increased. Like the legendary monster, no matter how much trauma, but at night, this monster can smooth out all the wounds and heal itself. When will such a "victory" come to an end?
Moreover, the Far East Army has an advantage: they have a large number of soldiers and horses, and they can recharge their batteries. Now, the battle has been going on for a whole week, and the Mozu troopers who have not been able to rest have become more and more tired, and morale has begun to decline. Although the Mozu army is still arrogant and arrogant every day, their offensive is raging. On the other hand, the insurgents have gained experience in actual combat. They have studied in the most cruel environment and have gradually become accustomed to how to "be defeated." The calmness of Zichuanxiu infects everyone, and even the most pessimistic people at the beginning believe that the situation is changing a little bit. Under the unrestrained generals, the final victory must be their own!
At night, it is the end of a bloody day. Today’s battle ended in failure of the rebel army. Two snakes were defeated, and 1,500 demon corps were killed in the battlefield. The Far East Army retreated nearly two kilometers from the battlefield.The two armies have begun to break away from contact, and the two ambulance teams holding the white flag entered the battlefield after the fierce battle and began to search for their wounded. Although there was no agreement, the two armies had a tacit agreement against the enemy's rescue team.
When night fell, a large number of wounded members of the Far East Army Corps were sent back with a stretcher. The low voices echoed in the middle of the camp, and the elf-speaking doctors were treating them as much as possible. However, thousands of wounded people appeared at the same time, which made the doctors of Gaoming unprepared. There are many people who are waiting for the doctor to die and they will not see the sun of tomorrow.
Zichuan Xiu came out from the wounded tent and was in a heavy mood. The demon's offensive is still the same.
It’s so fierce, the various legions under it have already suffered more than half of the casualties. Can your own army really last until the end?
"His Royal Highness!"
Zichuan Xiu looked up and saw the half-orc army leader Bran standing in front of him.
"what happened?"
"His Royal Highness," Bran said sadly: "Today, I lost half of the team, all the most determined young men."
Zichuan Xiu nodded: "The casualties, just now Baichuan has reported to me. The lack of troops, you can get from the reserve team tonight-" Zichuan show refers to the bright torches and boundless camps behind the camp: "--The army is filled in. Your troops have a day off, and it is the turn of Busson tomorrow."
"His Highness, the recruits who are added, how can we compare with those experienced veterans. Although the number of troops can still maintain a certain number, the quality of our soldiers and the actual combat effectiveness are decreasing every day. Your Highness, you should I know."
Zichuan Xiu nodded and admitted: "I know. But the Mozu also paid the price. Their offensive has begun to weaken. We are now fighting for toughness and endurance with the Mozu."
"But Your Highness, this way, the army may not persist."
"They have to keep going." Zichuan Xiu interrupted his words: "You must stick to it! There is no other way."
He turned and walked to the Chinese army camp.
Looking at the tired and sly back of Zichuan, Bran suddenly raised his voice and asked: "When will you be able to turn around?"
Zichuan Xiutou does not return: "Tomorrow!"
"But you said this yesterday!"
"Then the day after tomorrow - no, the day after tomorrow!" Zichuan Xiu said very irresponsibly, avoiding a forty kilograms of mace that was thrown behind.
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