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The June heat could not remove the coldness in the hearts of the Kujits, thousands of charred corpses were placed on the ground in rows, although their faces were no longer recognizable, but the leather armor on their bodies showed that these were Kugit light cavalry, the corpses were curled up together by the fire, like a piece of crooked shrimp and black hemp, and the people were terrified when they saw it.

Along the messy traces outside the castle, the blood-colored wolf's head battle banner of the Left Guard King was found in the grass eight hundred meters southeast of the castle, where the corpses of more than 800 Kugit Left Guard cavalrymen were lying horizontally, the blood stained the grass red, their corpses were covered with wounds, and the broken weapons were thrown all over the ground, and the fierceness of the battle could be seen

Hasakti, the leader of the Left Guard, looked at the corpse that was converging with a hesitant face, and all traces showed that His Royal Highness the Left Guard finally chose to lead the army to break through, and fell into the siege of the Vecchians here, and after a fierce battle, the Vecchians withdrew.

"This should be the place where His Highness fought for the last time!" I hope His Highness is still alive" As for whether the body of King Zuowei can be found here, Hasakti is full of contradictions, "If His Highness is not dead, but falls into the hands of the Wikibians...... Hasakti does not dare to think about it anymore

"Commander of the Thousand Cavalry of Rio Tinto Tai, Commander of the Thousand Cavalry of Ulmu, you immediately lead the cavalry of your headquarters to sweep the Vizan region and avenge the death of our warriors!" Hasakti said sharply with a blue face, and there was a chill in his tone, "Shameless Wikibians, look at it, every Kujit life, I want Wikibians to pay back tenfold!"

"Yes, Master Hazatic!" the two Kugit thousand horsemen responded with blood-red eyes, the charred corpses of their companions in front of them stimulated the Kujits, the commander was missing, six thousand warriors were killed in battle, everyone was holding a fire in their hearts, everyone was eager to vent, and the blood of the warriors was boiling in their bodies, "Damn Vikians, let me see that Kugit's scimitar has not rusted so much that it will cut your neck!"

"Do you want your announcement to have been sent out?" The fat man rode on his horse, the aroma of wheat straw filled the air, he frowned slightly at the misty cooking smoke above the village not far away, turned his head to ask Lidakus, and large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, "This time the Kujit people will not give up, and it is better to let the local farmers evacuate as soon as possible!"

The Samorian army retreated south along the Satsuma chestnut river, although the fat man hated the noon rush the most, but there was no way, the fat man was racing against time, the news that the Samorish army of tens of thousands of troops ambushed the army of the Left Guard King had spread to the ears of the Kujits, and a Kugit elite followed under the leadership of the general leader Haszakti

"Your Excellency, please rest assured, our baggage troops have already issued notices in the villages along the way when they entered Vizan!I believe the local farmers should have seen it," Lidakus nodded with a worried face, "But we are not local lords after all, and these Vizans will not listen to us!"

Thinking that the 20,000 angry Left Guard King troops were about to vent their anger on these innocent civilians, Lidakus, who had not experienced the cruelty of war, couldn't help but shudder, what he saw in the past was just the cold numbers in the file, but this time, what he saw would be real blood, and these civilians who were about to be slaughtered were flesh and blood people like himself.

"Hehe, it's none of our business!" the fat man looked at Lidarchus, whose face was pale, knowing that this businessman-turned-soldier had not yet adapted to the cruelty of war, and smiled disapprovingly. We have already done what should be done, and you don't have to worry too much, most of the landless peasants should follow our advice and retreat to Samar, as for those local lords who own land and property and refuse to leave, wouldn't it be better if they were killed by the Kujits, if they don't die, wouldn't our dozen boxes of land deeds become waste paper!"

"There are some things that we can't do conveniently, just let those brainless Kujit people help us do it!" The fat man patted Lidakus on the shoulder with a mocking tone, with a harmless smile on his face, and the words that came out of his mouth shocked Lidakus: "All wars are the continuation of interests, and there is no war in the world without interests at all! If we want to survive, we must be more cruel, more cunning, and more shameless than the enemy."

The words in the fat man's mouth made Lidarchus stunned, the words with a profound philosophy just now completely reversed Lidarchus's previous understanding of the fat man of Samar, which is a word that can only be said in the mouth of a sophisticated politician, but it is the fat man of Samar who is known for his vulgarity and rudeness who said this, and his incisive understanding of war is completely higher than Lidarchus, who thinks he has a deep understanding of war, and Lidarchus seriously examines the fat man of Samore for the first time

"Is this a warlord with no knowledge or a great army commander with a deep understanding of war!"

"My lord, I'm dying, the Kujit are chasing too closely behind, they are light cavalry as fast as the wind, most of our army are infantry, this can't be compared at all" At this moment, the queen in charge of the palace, Croresat was sweating profusely from behind the army, and when he saw the fat man riding on his horse, he immediately ran over and said anxiously, "We have fought with their scouts several times, although we have won some victories, but we still can't shake off these tails, I'm afraid that we will be caught up before we return to the fortress!"

"What's the panic! Aren't they those headless flies of the Left Guard King!" The fat man glared at Crorysette with a slightly angry face, "The Left Guard King is in our hands, are you still afraid of these small fish and shrimp!"

In the early morning of the next day, Hasatik, the leading leader of the Left Guard, who led the pursuit of the army, was blocked by a wooden sign more than three meters high, which obviously broke a whole tree, polished the cutting surface of the knife, and simply piled it up with stones

There are a few strange lines of Vikia characters engraved on it, although I don't know what to write, but Hasatik feels that it may be related to the disappearance of His Royal Highness the Left Guard, and has to face it carefully

"Left Guard, bring up that noble captive yesterday, and let him recognize what these hateful Samars have written?" Hasakti did not know the Vikian text, and shouted to the guards behind him, and soon, an old nobleman in tattered clothes was brought over by the guards with staggering steps, which was captured by the Kugit yesterday when they were sweeping the local village, and this old man was said to be the grandfather of the local lord of Vizan,

Hasatti pointed to the wooden sign and said, "You know all the words written on it! Hurry up and read it out loud" The old man looked at the wooden sign in front of him suspiciously, and his originally white and stiff face suddenly became colorful, and he almost laughed out loud several times, and finally under the urging of Hasakti, he looked at the murderous Kujit in front of him with a strange face, and asked timidly and cautiously, "This, this really has to be read?"

"If you are told to read it, you will read it, where is there so much nonsense!" Haszakti could no longer suppress his anger, and whipped the old nobleman in the face of the old nobleman, "Ah" The old man wailed, and rolled to the ground with blood on his face, causing a burst of laughter from the nearby Kujits, Hasakti gritted his teeth and pointed his horsewhip at the old man, and said viciously, "Read it immediately, if you dare to deceive us with a word, I will let people peel off your skin and hang it on the branches"

"Poor Kugit barbarian, you are here in a group to travel, the fat man is busy and will not accompany you......" The old nobleman covered his face with his hands in pain, and the whip just now pulled out a few of his old teeth, and read the air leaking from the corners of his mouth, the pronunciation was blurred, and there were more than 300 words throughout, and he greeted all the women of the eighteenth generation of the Kugit people around the corner, although the Kugit people did not understand, but the last sentence understood "In pursuit of the fat man, the fat man peeled off the skin of the king of Zuowei to make a drum"

This is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for all the pursuing Kujits, and the news that "His Royal Highness the Left Guard King is in the hands of the Fat Samor Man" completely shattered the luck of the Kujit people, and the armor of the Left Guard King was found in the pile of stones under the plank, which undoubtedly proved that the Fat Samor was not lying

"Withdraw! Order the two thousand cavalry commanders of Liguo Taiqian and Ulemu to lead the army to move closer to me" Hasakti, the leader of the Left Guard, looked at the demoralized army, and waved his hand helplessly, his own commander has fallen into the hands of the Vicchians, and there is no point in searching for it any longer" Bring all the belongings here, and immediately send an envoy to the Samore Fortress to negotiate, we demand the redemption of His Royal Highness the Left Guard!"

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