The cruelest thing in the world is to gain hope in a desperate situation, and in the next second, this hope is violently killed! These words could not be more appropriate to describe Brother Tude's current mood.
Liu Guan took the lead in his stead, encouraging the army to boost their morale by burning boats in the river, and fought to the end. This trick really worked! Brother Tude also put on a disguise and infiltrated into the rebel army under the escort of the remaining guards. The army Prepare to break through the siege from now on.
As long as he could escape and escape the pursuit of Kang's troops, he would still have a chance to integrate the remaining troops and make another plot.
The elites of the Northern Desert suffered heavy losses, but they were not completely wiped out. They were not even seriously injured. He still had a chance!
Even if it comes to the worst situation, Brother Tude will admit it!
In the previous hundreds of years, wasn't it enough that the various tribes in the Northern Desert were suppressed by the northwest kingdoms? Even if this battle was completely defeated, the Northern Desert would at best lie dormant again, sue for peace with Kang State, pay tribute and submit hostages. Shen Tang could have any handsome men or women. I can offer it!
Despite the shame, these processes are really familiar to Beimo.
As long as Bei Mo skates and kneels fast enough, gives in easily enough, and keeps his posture low enough, this matter will almost be over.
There is no need to worry that the person named Shen will not give up and kill them all, because her enemies are not only in the Northern Desert. It is beneficial and harmless to Shen Tang to end the multi-front war situation as soon as possible and concentrate the troops on one battlefield. There is no need to worry that Shen Tang will annex Bei Mo, because incorporating Bei Mo into the territory is equivalent to giving a national seal to Bei Mo - the northwest countries have beaten Bei Mo and Shiwu for so many years, is it because they do not have enough troops? Annex two places?
There is naturally a reason why it has not been annexed.
Shiwu and Beimo are gathering places of foreign races. Each tribe has its own customs and habits. The habits of each tribe are different, and it is extremely difficult to assimilate them. If we insist on annexing them, with the frequency of annihilation of the countries in the northwest continent, The two places can live in peace for more than ten or twenty years at most. Once they regain their strength and catch up with the country's destruction, the alien races in the two places will have enough qualifications to participate in the competition for the national seal.
For hundreds of years, it's not that Shiwu and Beimo don't want to play with the northwest countries, it's clearly that the northwest countries refuse to accept them, because all fools know how ambitious they are and they don't have the confidence to stabilize their political power. To annex them is to lure the wolf into the house.
For the northwest countries, Beimo and Shiwu are places where they gain experience and train their troops. It is enough for them to pay tribute, surrender, and send hostages during the holidays. Want to be their own people and play cards at the same table? Everyone wants to As for eating shit, I am extremely wary.
In addition to these, there are some practical considerations.
The two places are vast in territory, but their food production is not high.
If they are annexed, the northwest countries that annexed them will not be able to collect much tax, and they will have to pay to prevent them from making trouble. Anyone who has an abacus will know that this account will be a loss.
The problem before Brother Tude is not the outcome of this battle, but how he breaks out of the encirclement and saves his life. Only by crossing this threshold can he have the opportunity to continue fighting or surrender.
Based on these, Brother Tude saw hope.
Who would have expected that a word spirit would erupt from the Kangguo formation!
A short memory fragment suddenly popped up in Brother Tude's mind - he was holding rough wheat rice in his hand, with some raw minced meat sprinkled on top, and put it into his mouth. This bowl of wheat rice had a rough texture and could be chewed in two bites.
The gravel and fine sand are mixed with wheat rice and raw minced meat. It should be an unappetizing combination, but the "me" in my memory is actually satisfied with the meal.
An emotion called "happiness" suddenly arises in my heart.
Follow the memory screen to jump.
His field of vision is narrow and he can only see a circle of heaven and earth.
He was lifted up by a force, and a yellow tooth covered with tartar opened towards him, revealing a black and bloody mouth. Brother Tude could even smell the fishy breath spraying on his face.
The big mouth opens and closes.
Among the memory fragments, he was eaten.
Brother Tude didn't realize what this memory was about at first, because as the leader, even if the army was really exhausted and the food supply was so short that it needed to use human breasts to fill the gap, it was impossible for the food in the mouth to be adulterated with human breasts. Until Tude
I "heard" someone lament: "My meat is so sour and old today..."
The screen changes again.
A group of Northern Desert soldiers with missing arms and legs were piled naked together, and the cleaned internal organs and bones were discarded everywhere.
Not far away are numerous pottery urns.
The relatively clean human head floated up and down with the boiling soup.
At this time, the voice was muttering again.
I'm glad but afraid: [Fortunately, I'm not disabled...]
Brother Tude was shaken mentally.
Realize what this weird memory is about.
His first reaction was to secretly say: [Oops!]
Looking around, Brother Tude saw that the soldiers in the Northern Desert who had red eyes just now and wanted to die had changed! Some of them had confused eyes, some were breathing heavily and rapidly, and the same thing was that they were all clenching their molars.
, as if he was holding back something.
They are trying not to care about these memories.
It is common to encounter hallucinations and false memories during combat.
The real elites not only fight fiercely and follow orders and prohibitions, but also have a firm mind and are not easily influenced by external objects. They can withstand the test of conventional military formations, illusions, words and spirits, and do not believe in these unfamiliar memories that suddenly enter their minds, so as to maintain stable combat power!
Only in this way can we be called elite.
These Northern Desert soldiers dare to be called elites. After being ambushed, besieged, and harassed for so long, they can still inspire the courageous determination to fight against the odds. The overall quality is naturally not bad. The fantasy army formation spirit is more bewitching than [Yi Pillow Nanke]
I have experienced it all, but the problem is that those illusions are just fake. This time in the Bei Desert, guarding the Shexing Pass and using our own remaining soldiers to make breasts is really true! The evidence is solid!
In troubled times, it is not uncommon for people to eat each other, let alone in a cruel area like the Northern Desert that advocates natural selection?
However, most of them are descendants of various tribes with some wealth, so how can they get the raw materials of human breasts?
This is an unspoken and unspoken rule.
【Yizhen Nanke】teared the fig leaf into pieces and reminded them that this unspoken rule is not without exception!
How many people were not injured in this last-ditch battle?
Who can guarantee that they will not be both sexy and delicious in the future?
Is it really worth using them as military rations after they are injured?
Those who were not injured dare not bet that they will not be injured!
"Why are you so hesitant and cowardly?"
A loud roar sounded like thunder in my ears.
The speaker was a fierce-looking wounded general.
This man was harsh and ruthless in his treatment, and even some soldiers would tremble when they saw his face.
As soon as he spoke, the nearby soldiers subconsciously became frightened, and their chaotic thoughts were forced to interrupt. However, this could not restore the decline of thousands of miles. In just a few breaths, the clouds above the Northern Desert army surged up and down, followed closely by the following.
It fades at a speed visible to the naked eye!
It was even more depressed and chaotic than before Liu Guanshen's death.
The wounded general became even more furious when he saw this.
Anger engulfed my heart, and I acted out of desperation.
Slap the cowardly deserter away with one palm.
His original intention was to scare the monkeys and use the majesty he had accumulated in daily life to intimidate the situation, but the result was the opposite. The shock failed, but instead added fuel to the fire, causing panic to spread like a virus among the rebellious troops. More and more soldiers from the Northern Desert
They developed a war-avoidance attitude, became passive in combat, and even began to be crowded with people in the rear.
"surrender--"
"I surrender-"
"Please don't kill me!"
I don't know who among the rebels opened this hole, and then they followed and responded one after another, and some soldiers in the Northern Desert even dropped their weapons. With the first one, there will naturally be a second and third... This phenomenon is known as
The small area is the central radiation.
The wounded general was so angry that he vomited a large amount of blood.
The situation is completely out of control.
The situation that Liu Guan finally created was in ruins.
Before the battle, she was still fighting hard.
"Impossible!" Liu Guan shouted hoarsely, her eyes were scarlet, and she was vaguely mad. The blade in her hand curled up and was almost scrapped under the repeated charges. Anger and unwillingness burst out from her chest, and her mind was left with nothing but chaos. "This
Absolutely impossible!"
[Yizhen Nanke] does not distinguish between friend and foe, as long as the mental strength of the creature within the range of the word spirit is weaker than the caster, it will be effective. Liu Guan naturally saw that scene. Reason told her that everything was over, but it was so strong as her
But refused to accept this reality.
She allows herself to lose, but she doesn’t allow herself to lose if she can’t come back!
However, the situation will not be affected by personal wishes.
Bei Desert, the situation is over!
As morale plummeted for the second time, the number of soldiers in the Northern Desert who were willing to follow Liu Guan to charge and break out of the encirclement dropped sharply. The vanguard troops were unable to charge at this moment and encountered increasing resistance. The vanguard sharp swords led by Liu Guan were in an awkward situation - unable to advance and unable to retreat.
road.
The soldiers were getting more and more wounded and falling down more and more.
However, none of them dared to stop.
A slight pause?
The next moment, countless swords, guns, swords and halberds rushed towards the vital points of the body!
The end result is death without a whole body!
"Well--"
As the number of casualties among the guards increased, flaws in the vanguard defense line were also exposed. Gradually, Kang soldiers came to Liu Guan, and one of them even hit Liu Guan on the shoulder with a knife. The force of this knife was extremely heavy. Most of the blade was engulfed in the flesh and blood, and it penetrated deeply.
Visible bones!
It left a deep mark on the bone.
If it were any bigger, this arm would have to be cut off!
Liu Guan groaned in pain, but did not cry out. The bodyguard closest to her rushed over regardless of serious injuries, and pushed back the Kang soldiers who entered the defense line. He wanted to kill them but was unable to catch them, so he had to block them.
Liu Guan's war horse charged at Kang's soldiers and horses from the front and shouted provocatively: "Come on - if you have the ability, come and kill your grandfather! The head is here!"
Liu Guan's face was gloomy.
She couldn't lift her right arm, so she simply changed her hand to the knife.
The time on the battlefield was extremely long. After the melee, Liu Guan could no longer tell whether the blood on her body belonged to the enemy or her own. There was only one thought left in her mind - it's not over yet!
Even if you die, you can't die here!
"Brother! It's now!"
Lin Feng has been paying attention to the situation here.
She has seen the appearance of Brother Tude, and naturally knows that the biggest fish in the North Desert is him! But the time was not right before to directly touch Brother Tude, so she could only wait patiently, control the [Corpse Man Vine] at the same time, and persevere in interfering
Liu Guan's personal guards.
Block the Guards formation and create gaps.
Now, the time is ripe!
Tu Rong was greatly refreshed after receiving this instruction!
I couldn't help but laugh heartily: "It's finally my turn!"
He is like a jackal staring at his prey. He is always nearby, cleaning up the minions in every corner, killing one, two, and a pair, trying hard to cooperate with the jackals around him to tear apart the defense line. Although there are gains, but
This small amount of prey cannot satisfy his appetite. His target is still the leader of the prey, and he is waiting patiently for the perfect opportunity to kill the prey with one blow and bite it off.
When his companion gave the order, he knew the time was right.
The martial energy that had been accumulated for a long time exploded.
Enveloped by the light of martial energy, Tu Rong rushed and killed like a cannonball. The Northern Desert troops who intercepted him did not expect this, and the tightly guarded defense line was opened by the explosion of Tu Rong.
There is only one goal left in sight——
"Come and accept your fate!"
The killing intent was boiling, and his soul was trembling with excitement.
"Don't even think about it!"
The few remaining guards had their eyes cracked and were struggling to block it.
They knew that Brother Tude, who was leading the charge, was fake.
But as long as Liu Guan is captured alive by Kang Guo, the falsehood becomes true, and the battle in the Northern Desert is truly a complete defeat! Therefore, even if a fly shakes the tree, he must block the killing move in front of him! Who would have underestimated Tu Rong's condition?
Qi and blood flowed backwards, and they all flew out.
"The chickens and dogs are vulnerable!"
Tu Rong talked trash to several people.
The guards almost vomited blood after hearing this taunt.
Even though Tu Rong is talented, he is young and lacks experience. As long as he is not a high-level martial artist and the level difference is not big, it will be difficult for him to defeat many enemies. Tu Rong is lucky, and these guards consume too much martial energy in the charge.
, is in bad shape now. This guy is just picking up a bargain, so why is he so embarrassed?
Tu Rong didn't care about this.
As long as he takes these heads, the military glory will be his. Who cares whether they are killed with full health or with residual health?
He yelled in the direction of Brother Tude.
"Brother Tude, capture him and make him a marquis and prime minister!"
This voice completely covers the nearby battlefield.
The Kangguo soldiers, who were already red-eyed, could bear to hear this?
He was as restless as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.
They rush to kill each other first.
Military merit was a weapon to stand out in Kang State.
Chu Yao was very pleased at first. He had watched the two apprentices grow up step by step, and now they were completely mature. However, his joy did not last long. Tu Rong's voice made him change his face. He laughed and scolded: "
This bastard!"
Is it wrong to eat alone, but why not eat when you can eat alone?
This kid really hasn't learned his shrewdness at all.
Then, he sighed again: "It's okay to be careless..."
If you are short-sighted, it is not easy for you to be smart and go astray.
At his age, he can still protect them for a few more years.
Chu Yao made sure that there were no problems here for the time being, and then he spared his energy to see Shen Tang. It wasn't that he didn't care about the master, but because - Gong Cheng was a genuine eighteenth-level concubine, but he was surrounded by
The people who beat him were four good men!
Four against one, including the high priest of the Gongxi tribe.
If we can lose, it will be unless the divine soldiers from the Northern Desert descend from heaven.
A twenty-level Chehou is not enough.
Chu Yao relaxed slightly.
After a while, he looked up as if he felt something.
A little chill fell on his forehead.
Chu Yao raised his hand and wiped it, and found a little water stain.
"It's raining?"
He looked at his palm and murmured softly.
Immediately afterwards, a snowflake fell into the palm of my hand and melted.
Chu Yao's body suddenly stiffened.
Apart from Werder, who else must be accompanied by Feixue when they appear?
"Is it possible that Kang Jishou is talking about something again?"
Good words don’t work, bad words work!
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Today I went out for dinner with the editor and Zhi Zhi Xi Xing Yu Zhu Jin Huang. We ate Haidilao in Singapore and listened to Subject 3 five times_(:з」∠)_
Passionate discussion and complaining, almost no updates.
The title... was brought up urgently.
Thinking of getting up early tomorrow to catch the flight back to China, I estimate that I will arrive in Shanghai at 3:30 pm (if there is no delay), and then rush to Hongqiao with Yun Ji to take the high-speed train. If everything goes well, I may be able to arrive in Wenzhou at 10 pm, and I will take Didi for more than one hour.
Go home in an hour (Actually, it would be better to spend tomorrow in Shanghai, where I can regain my strength, but I can’t stand my cousin’s wedding at 30, so I have to crawl back to Wenzhou)
This chapter has been completed!