Several gods were confused. They also checked the location of the Dead Wood Mantis, and it was also displayed in the temple. However, the temple was not big. They were gods. At a casual glance, they knew that they were the only ones in the temple.
What is the situation now?
The first person to notice something was wrong was the Ball Grass Goddess. After all, she is a goddess and is more careful.
She found that something seemed not quite right in the corner of the temple. There was a shadow of pillars there, and there seemed to be something in the shadows.
The Ball Grass Goddess walked over curiously, and after carefully distinguishing it for a long time, she was speechless and discovered that it turned out to be a dead wood mantis!
He lay quietly in the shadow, motionless, and actually fell asleep. The protective color on his body merged with the shadow of the pillar, so that the gods could not distinguish it.
Xiaobai also brought several other gods over. Following the instructions of the Ball Grass Goddess, he looked carefully for a long time before discovering this thing.
"..." Xiaobai was speechless for a moment.
This is the reason why people can't remember him. No wonder his sense of existence is so low!
She loves to sleep and keeps silent. The protective color on her body is so strong that she can even defend herself against the glances of gods. It is normal for her to be ignored.
Although he is a god in the Alliance Army, the Hammer-nosed Firebirds have no impression of him, and it seems that they really don't blame them.
Several gods also discovered it, and they immediately couldn't laugh or cry. What the hell is this? The battlefield is so fierce, but you can actually sleep and sleep so peacefully. No one else can.
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After the night attack, Lidu was working hard to reorganize the coalition forces and count casualties.
It took three full days for the coalition forces to finally recover from the chaos. The casualty report was also tallied and reported to Xiaobai.
"Sixty thousand! Sixty thousand dead and injured! We were attacked at night by 20,000 people, and our casualties were actually 60,000!" Xiaobai's eyes were about to burst into flames. Looking at the devastation on the ground, he guessed that there must be damage this time
It's not small, but I didn't expect the number to be so amazing.
That was a team of 200,000 people. In just one raid, 60,000 people were injured, more than a quarter of the battle losses. The impact on morale was immeasurable. There were even rumors that the coalition forces would be defeated.
Appeared, how could Xiaobai not be angry?
"No, it can't be." Hammernose also asked in disbelief. This kind of battle loss rate is really terrible. Could the opponent be so strong?
"Haha, you think that's all, no, no, no, out of these 60,000 people, less than 20,000 were killed by the Earth Bear!" Xiao Bai said with a sneer.
"What about the others?" Huo Que asked in confusion.
Several other gods also looked at it, since the vanguard army only killed and injured 20,000 people, where did the 60,000 casualties come from? This number does not add up.
"Others? Hahahaha...they were killed and injured by their own people! They are so stupid!" Xiaobai laughed angrily and cursed.
"..." Several gods were speechless for a moment and lowered their heads one after another.
Damn, this is stupid enough. The enemy killed less than 20,000 people, but our own people killed 40,000 people because of panic. Isn’t it ridiculous?
This is so fucking unbelievable!
Xiaobai has a deep sense of powerlessness and a kind of despair called "pig teammates"!
In the history of the previous life, it was recorded that hundreds of thousands of rebels were chased and beaten by tens of thousands of regular troops. At that time, Xiaobai was quite confused. Even if the weapons in his hands were poor and his fighting ability was weak, it would not be like this, right?
But this time the facts gave him a head-on blow. It really could, and it was even worse than that!
The 200,000 coalition troops are not farmers, but real warriors. Even ordinary tribal warriors are capable of fighting. The result was a night attack and a quarter of the number was reduced!
It is so weak that it cannot be carved out of rotten wood.
It's not to say that there aren't brave people, there are people similar to the Deadwood Swordsmen, but there are definitely not many, really not many. It is precisely because of this that there have been such a large number of casualties.
"Then how much did they lose?" When all the gods bowed their heads and were speechless, the wolf spirit suddenly asked.
His question immediately reminded Xiaobai of another incident reported by Li, and he couldn't help but feel angry again, with his cold white teeth shining coldly.
"You want to know how many of them died?" Xiaobai took a deep breath and tried to press and press, but it was useless and couldn't be suppressed, so he let out a deafening roar: "Two thousand people, only two fucking people were lost.
More than a thousand people!!!"
This roar shook the temple, and the ears of the gods were almost deafened, and their eyes were straight.
Sixty thousand versus two thousand, how big is the difference?
To be honest, even if all the 200,000 people in the coalition army are ordinary tribal warriors and fight to the death, not to mention keeping all the clergy soldiers in the vanguard army, it should be possible to exchange 60,000 for 10,000.
What's the result?
Sixty thousand of the coalition forces died, and two thousand died on the opposite side. It can be said that there was almost no damage.
What's even more irritating is that among the two thousand casualties, at least 800 were killed by warriors from the Samsara Tribe.
If Xiaobai can still bear this tone, then he is no longer a god, but a doormat!
Xiaobai's eyes were red, he was breathing heavily, and his hands were trembling.
The gods also had wilted heads and drooped brains, and really had nothing to say. This would be just as annoying to them.
"It seems that I need to tidy up the forest." After a while, Xiao Baiyin said in a low voice: "The opponent only has 20,000 men and horses, just a vanguard army. The main force has not come at all. We used 200,000 to resist 20,000 people.
The vanguard army ended up in such a miserable state, so will there be any further battles?"
Hearing this, Hammernose raised his head in horror. Could it be that Xiaobai was planning to give up resistance.
"Are you going to give up?" Firebird exclaimed.
"It's impossible to give up, but rectification still needs to be rectified." Xiaobai squinted his eyes with a cold light: "I seem to be too tolerant, making them think that I, the true god, are easy to bully, so this fiasco happened.
, since you don’t listen to the advice, then use a whip to drive him away!”
The gods present could not help but shudder when they heard Xiaobai's words. Xiaobai had always behaved as a kind god and rarely got angry, but now, this good-tempered god was finally angry, and his anger would inevitably trigger
disaster.
"Those who are good at fighting and brave will be rewarded, and those who are cowardly and shrinking will surely pay the price." Xiaobai murmured in a low voice: "The fear of death will definitely inspire the desire for life, and courage will also inspire the desire for life.
There will be an endless supply!”
When the gods in the temple heard this demonic murmur, they seemed to realize something, their eyes slowly opened wide, and they began to feel a little panicked.
The cold breath filled the temple, and the dead wood mantis, which had been sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up, quietly crawled out of the shadows, and leaned under the throne.