A valley 30 kilometers away from Guangcheng is located in a valley, with countless temporary tents and wooden houses.
The tent carts come and go, and trucks of vegetables, fruits and rice are constantly being delivered.
The sound of helicopters sounded from time to time in the sky.
But the entire camp was not angry, and the thousands of soldiers stationed here were all silent.
Their faces were exhausted, angry, and unconcealed frustration.
The resentment that was constantly accumulating was like the big banner of the word "Xue" above the camp.
This is Xue Wuzong's camp.
A hundred thousand army, along with seven or eight bases, were bombarded into ruins overnight, and 90% of the elite were killed.
Even the remaining 20,000 Xue family members were mostly injured.
Moreover, there is almost nothing except the weapons in his hand, and the food, drink, defecation, and rest are provided by the World Chamber of Commerce.
This filled everyone with resentment that would be poured out at any time.
At this moment, outside the head coach's camp, the lights were brightly lit.
A burly man in a war uniform with a beard was holding a red axe and slashing at more than a dozen men kneeling on the ground.
The axe was sharp and the axe splattered blood, instantly cutting more than a dozen men into two pieces.
But the man in the war uniform was not satisfied and slashed their bodies dozens of times.
"Waste, waste, all waste!"
"The intelligence team with hundreds of people is of no use at all."
"The seven bases of the 100,000 army were blown into ruins, but you have no effect."
"I'm more useful than you to keep a dog. At least if the enemy is moving, they will scream a few times."
"Waste, waste!"
After saying that, the bearded man chopped the body dozens of times.
Then he threw his axe and shouted, "Don't throw them to feed the dogs. I will keep dogs in the future, but I won't keep intelligence officers."
Dozens of white-clothed soldiers dared not show up, and lowered their heads and quickly cleared the corpses on the ground.
The bearded man patted the blood on his body and returned to the camp with a breath of heat.
When he picked up a large bowl of goat milk and drank it, the tent was also lifted up, and a woman with a straight uniform walked in:
"Dad, I know you feel depressed, but you don't get too angry, otherwise you will get angry easily."
"And things have already happened, we should think about how to win people's hearts and revive them instead of venting resentment."
"Even if we cut down all the spies, it would be impossible for us to come back from a hundred thousand troops and seven bases."
"This will also reduce morale and make everyone panic."
"If these last twenty thousand people lose confidence in us, they either run away or defect to Tiemujin."
"In that case, our father and daughter will be the real commanders who are barely."
A woman is less than thirty years old, and is 1.75 meters tall, very straight and wise.
Her name is Xue Qingyou, Xue Wuzong's biological daughter, and she is also the chief of staff of the Xue army.
"Faith? Morale?"
The bearded man was obviously Xue Wuzong. After hearing his daughter's words, he not only did not calm down, but instead slammed the porcelain bowl on the ground:
"If a war zone has a casualty rate of more than 30%, it is considered to be disabled."
"If the casualty rate exceeds 60%, the number can be cancelled."
"How many people were killed or injured?"
"One hundred thousand deaths were killed, five thousand injuries, and more than eighty percent of the casualties were killed."
"Now, food, drink, defecation, and camps must be rewarded by iron, wood and gold."
"In the past, we were short Tiemu Tsaihua half a head, and on par with Tiemujin. Now we have to make an appointment to meet Tiemujin."
"We now have no qualifications to enter Guangcheng, and we can only stay in this valley and wait for death."
"Where is there any morale? Where is there any confidence?"
"And all the Xue family's children, including me, have a sense of resentment in their hearts."
"If you don't let this aggrievance be released, this shadow and this shame will crush us for the rest of our lives."
Xue Wuzong's fists slammed, full of murderous intent and anger, as if he wanted to tear everything apart.
Xue Qingyou took a step forward, and his voice softly sootheed his father:
"Dad, don't be upset, we still have money and hundreds of billions of dollars."
"As long as we survive this trough and find a wealthier station, we can regain the confidence of 20,000 soldiers."
"When we regain our confidence in 20,000 soldiers, we can continue to accumulate wealth and recruit soldiers."
She was also very depressed. The family's decades of accumulation fell apart overnight. Now she has to start over, which is really painful.
But she knew that if she didn't comfort her father well at this moment, it would be easy for the team to disperse in the end.
"A richer station?"
Xue Wuzong pulled a button to let his breathing be smoother:
"Our territory has become a pile of ruins, otherwise we would not have retreated to Guangcheng to make a living."
"You want Tiemujin to give us a wealthy base. Do you think we can grab a piece of fat from his mouth?"
"The World Chamber of Commerce has calculated the whole world. It is already good if the iron and metal don't swallow 20,000 of us. You still want to think that he will cut his flesh to reward us, dream."
"Don't say we helped Tiemujin a lot before."
"We have indeed cooperated with the World Chamber of Commerce many times, and this time we even joined forces to deal with Shen Qiye."
"But we have also gained a lot of benefits from the World Chamber of Commerce."
"We have knocked all the money, weapons, equipment, territory, and those that can knock iron, wood and gold before."
"Even Temuxiong used the ambush, we had to pay 100 million yuan in Temujin's green seedling loss."
"So we can work together to get what we need, and we can't say who owe whom."
Xue Wuzong still kept a little sober: "You want iron and metal to make up for the loss, and he will kill you in minutes."
Xue Qingyou seemed to have expected her father to do this and chuckled and took over the topic:
"Dad, I know we and Tiemujin used to use each other."
"If we took his money to charge and were killed and crippled by Shen Qiye, we would definitely have to think that we were not as skilled as others."
"But this time we were severely injured, it was not a crime of war, but a slaughter of the vulture war bomb."
"Where did the Condor War Crash come from? It is an advanced weapon brought in by Tiemujin."
"Why did the Condor Fighting Crash kill us? Tiemu Wuyue betrayed Tiemujin and used us to kill the chicken to warn the monkey."
"To put it simply, it was the people of the Tiemu family who bombarded us with the vultures introduced by the Tiemu family."
"Temujin should make some compensation to us."
"Otherwise it will easily make us suspect that Tiemujin sang a double act with Tiemu Wuyue to clean up the Allies under the guise of attacking Shen Qiye."
"The purpose is to annex all war zones and make the entire Xia Kingdom war soldiers become iron-wood private soldiers."
"Dad, leave this to me. I'll apply for Tiemujin and ask him to give us a long-term resident to rest."
"I think as long as Tiemujin doesn't want the Allies to be disbanded, we will definitely arrange for us properly instead of unloading the donkey."
Xue Qingyou's pretty face was filled with confidence, and she was calculating how to use iron and metal to give the Xue family a wealthy territory.
Xue Wuzong thought for a while and finally nodded:
"Okay, I'll leave this to you and arrange it right away."
"I hope to have my own territory as soon as possible, rather than relying on others to see others' eyes."
When he arrived at Guangcheng, Tiemujin said that there were too many troops evacuated into the city, so he asked Xue Wuzong to station in several abandoned bases in the suburbs.
Not only are these bases inconvenient living facilities, they are also spaced apart more than ten kilometers away from each other, making it difficult for Xue Wujin to control it.
So although Xue Wuzong felt that his daughter's application was unlikely to be successful, he could only be a slaughter at this moment.
"clear!"
Xue Qingyou nodded and then quickly went out to make arrangements.
Not long after, she ran back like a whirlwind, with a hint of joy in her pretty face:
"Dad, dad, it's successful."
"Temujin said he was very ashamed to bring us losses."
"So he decided not to mobilize us to the front line to fight Shen's family, and he gave Wucheng to us as his garrison."
"One is that Wucheng belongs to a big city, and there are many rich people who have enough ability to support our Xue family's 20,000 people."
"One is that Wucheng has a large population and strong people, so the Xue family can recruit soldiers and buy horses to supplement the source of troops."
"There is another one. There is a group of unobedient foreign hostile forces hidden there, which can make us, who are full of resentment, kill and expose our anger."
"Temujin hopes that we will set off tomorrow, and then kill the hostile forces as soon as possible, and control Wucheng to become the only garrison."
"Temujin also hopes that we will get faster, otherwise we will be worried that the rest of the war coach will snatch Wucheng over."
Xue Qingyou's pretty face was very happy:
"Dad, if it succeeds, we will be able to go to Wucheng tomorrow."