Chapter 242: People's hearts are united, morale is high!

"No, absolutely not, now is a time of crisis, when the survival of mankind is at stake, what is the morality of abandoning the alliance? We still have hundreds of thousands of troops stationed on the border in the Divine Dragon Empire, and if we know that you have betrayed the alliance and tore up the agreement, the consequences will be very severe. For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wรจn. Think twice, right? When Emperor Xiluo saw that the two emperors issued an order to withdraw their troops at the same time, he chuckled in his heart, and everything was out of order.

He understood in his heart, "The fierce Wu Clan, but the alien people with a strong revenge, this time to fight with the Wu Clan, the Shenlong Empire dispatched all the elite troops, and even the dragon blood warriors were dispatched. The strength of the wolf tribe is too strong, and there are hundreds of thousands of wolf cavalry combined, far exceeding the army of the Shenlong Empire, and there are extremely powerful Shenwu tribes to help, like a tiger with wings, invincible.

Without the full help of the Vermilion Bird Empire and the White Tiger Empire, the strength of the Divine Dragon Empire and the Xuanwu Empire alone would not be the opponent of the wolf clan at all. What's more, Marshal Dior of the Shenlong Empire was no longer able to control the battle situation, and the alliance army was losing and retreating, and its morale was greatly reduced, and it was on the verge of defeat. If Rainings and the Priest's team can't arrive in time, the Witch King will be able to command the boundless demon army and set foot in his own Blackwater City, and he will become a captive of the Witch King, tortured, and then become the ghost of the Witch army's flag.

Today's plan is to stabilize the morale of the army, persuade Lan Ling'er and Roman, and restore their morale and confidence. When necessary, they can only give up a few prosperous cities to impress their hearts, and coercion and temptation are indispensable. Ciro's heart was dripping with blood, his gentle face flashed with a tyrannical look, his eyes were as hideous as lamps, and the cold and evil Netherworld was very frightening as his body continued to rotate.

Lan Ling'er and Roman couldn't control their feelings, revealing a look of fear, they looked at Xiluo like a demon possessed, a cold air came out of their hearts, the original firm idea of withdrawing troops began to waver, and the majestic dragon black armor army around them surrounded one after another, and pulled out the sharp long sword on their bodies with a whoosh, stabbing into the air, the white sword light was dazzling, making people dare not look at it, the murderous aura and the butcher's knife pointed at the berserker and the phoenix mage, just waiting for the emperor to give an order, it would send out a deadly attack.

Looking at the unyielding fighting spirit of the berserkers and the warriors of the Phoenix Mage Regiment, Lan Ling'er was scared, and Roman also lowered his head, they couldn't let the heroes and invincible warriors die under the sword of their own people, it was an indelible shame, and they couldn't get the people's forgiveness, and they had to carefully consider the decision to withdraw their troops.

"There are too many black armor troops, they can't see the edge at a glance, and the battle flags fluttering in the wind alone are twice as many as themselves, swords and guns are like forests, war horses are like seas, and the roar is shaking the sky.

If the two sides fight hard, they will definitely lose both, the Black Armor Army will certainly suffer heavy casualties, the berserkers and the Phoenix Mage will also die together, and the final victory of the battle will definitely be the Dragon Empire.

Their army, along with the Dragon-Blood Warriors and the Royal Griffin Warriors, did not fight, hiding behind the Black Armor Army, which was Marshal Dior's plan, waiting for the Witch Clan's carelessness to deliver a fatal blow. If Lan Ling'er and himself don't agree to Xi Luo's request, the goal of these two kings' armies is himself and Lan Ling'er, and the White Tiger Empire and the Vermilion Bird Empire will also suffer a heavy blow, what a dilemma. Roman's face was very tangled, his brows furrowed together, and the sorrow and pressure made him age in an instant.

Lan Ling'er also felt that the air was full of gunsmoke, and the momentum of Emperor Xiluo was getting stronger and stronger, making him feel very stressed, and the Fire Phoenix Divine Armor emitted dark red flames to resist the murderous aura of the Buren Sword Saint and Xiluo.

"Uncle Roman, Sister Ling'er, please don't be angry, it may be that my father has been in the past few days, the war is unfavorable, and he is in a depressed mood, so he said something that he shouldn't say. Now the morale of the allied forces is low, the morale is weak, and the deserters alone have left twenty or thirty thousand, which is still the result of dispatching the Shenlong Governor team.

In the face of the powerful Wu people, we must be calm, there are also many strange people in the human alliance, we don't need to be so pessimistic. The Mercenary Guild and the League of Assassins, as well as the Mages Guild, have sent their best talents to our aid. We are not alone, and the Purple Gold Flower Holy Swordsmen of the Temple of Light have also arrived at the Allied camp.

Our strength has been greatly enhanced, and if at this time, the White Tiger Empire and the Vermilion Bird Empire withdraw their troops and return to China, then all your interests and compensation will be in vain. The generals and soldiers who died in the war will not receive honors and awards, let alone compensate their families, and everything you have done before has been in vain, including prisoners and property, as well as a large number of weapons and slaves.

So at this time, you have to think about how the soldiers feel in their hearts, what they need is encouragement and support, and hope for victory. A good reward will quench their hatred. We, the Divine Dragon Empire, are willing to take out fifty boxes of magic crystals and gold coins to compensate for your losses, and then we will discuss the next step. Are you optimistic? Princess Lianxiang heard the quarrel in the camp tent and understood, as the wisest genius magician of the Divine Dragon Empire, there were too many thoughts in her heart.

But first, the worries of the two emperors must be relieved before the next step can be discussed.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, my personal maid Britney told me, the priesthood of the temple has passed through Longxiang City, as long as you cross the Seren River, you can reach Blackwater City, now, you two can rest assured!" The appearance of Princess Lianxiang dispelled Lan Ling'er and Roman's worries, and a smile finally appeared on their faces.

If the temple army can reach the Allied camp in time, no amount of demon army and wolf knights will be able to stop the charge of the Protoss army.

Seeing Emperor Xiluo laughing and looking at Princess Lianxiang with loving and appreciative eyes, Lan Ling'er and Roman had embarrassed looks on their faces. I didn't expect this old guy to have such a smart superhuman daughter, it's really surprising.

"Uncle Xi, I'm sorry, niece and I Meng Lang, the idea of withdrawing troops is too stupid, it seems that my vision is still not as far-sighted as Sister Lianxiang, admire and admire!" Lan Ling'er's pretty face was a little hot, and she was as proud as a white swan, she was ashamed to say such shameless words.

"Brother Ciro, I'm sorry, I also feel sorry for those children, they just stepped on the battlefield and lost their lives, these immortal and immortal demons are too terrifying. We berserkers have completely lost their courage, and it makes people blush. I'll take back my mention, brother, ashamed.

Now that the temple army has arrived at the camp, I think I can persuade my men to fight again, and we berserkers will use all our strength to hold back the demon army. The far-sighted Romans chimed in.

"Lianxiang, don't be rude, what kind of place is this, how can you allow a yellow-haired girl to speak wildly, and don't you hurry up and quit the camp? Come on, blast me out of the tent. Seeing that the faces of the two allied emperors were uneasy and embarrassed, Ciro had to reprimand them. This is a big tent of the Allied forces, and no one is allowed to break in without the emperor's orders, otherwise it will be dealt with severely according to military regulations.

The guards beside the emperor did not move at all, how could outsiders be involved in the royal affairs, and Xiluo's voice revealed infinite cordiality, and there was also a feeling of spoiling, which was clearly the emperor's face to Princess Lianxiang and take care of the emperors of the two countries.

Lian Xiang naturally felt wronged, she came up with an idea, and she had to be reprimanded, what is the reason?

"Father, you are bad, ignore you?"

Seeing her father's pretended majestic reprimand, Lianxiang pouted, gave Ciro a big grimace, and then withdrew from the camp.

Immediately afterwards, Cilo commanded: "Someone, bring out fifty boxes of flame magic crystals and distribute them to Emperor Lan Ling'er and Emperor Roman." In addition, take out a thousand sets of our Divine Dragon Demon Crystal Armor and give it to them, which will be counted as the compensation paid in advance by our Divine Dragon Empire. Phoenix mages and berserkers have done so much for the Human Alliance. They are all heroes of humanity, and we must respect them so that their blood is not shed in vain. โ€

A team of royal swordsmen walked out of the tent, and after a while, fifty black treasure chests were carried into the camp tent, and a large number of shining divine dragon armor were placed on the ground.

The wealth is moving, Roman's eyes are full of greed, and Lan Linger's eyes are also a little hot, I didn't expect the stingy and selfish Xiluo to have such a generous side, which makes people admire from the bottom of their hearts.

However, they knew in their hearts that this was just a means for Siro to win people's hearts, the Wu people were too strong, he had to rely on the armies of the two countries, and the Protoss did not send too many troops to participate, so he had no absolute chance of winning.

Swallowing the saliva in his throat, Roman and Lan Ling'er exchanged glances, and they all issued words of refusal, Roman said first: "Brother Xiluo, you are too polite, you are the leader of the alliance, you can naturally control all the armies of the alliance, there is no need to be like this, Lan Ling'er and I will absolutely obey your arrangement." As for the magic crystals and armor, we'll redistribute them when the battle is won. โ€

Lan Ling'er also followed closely and said, "Yes, Uncle Xi, everyone is our own people, and your Divine Dragon Black Armor Army has also suffered a lot of losses, we deserve it!" โ€

Both of them showed a look of sincere refusal on their faces, but the light and *** in their eyes revealed their true thoughts in their hearts, wanting things but no justifiable reason.

Siro was a little amused, his eyebrows furrowed, he slapped the table suddenly, and said, "It seems that the two of you don't give me Cilo's face, they really underestimate the wealth of my Divine Dragon Empire." A little magic crystal and armor are just a month's tax income from my Blackwater City, for me, it's just a drizzle, if you help me defeat the Wu army, I will give you a thousand times more wealth than this, even the dragon blood war horse I will give you, so please don't doubt my intentions, I think you persuade your subordinates to also need these things! โ€

Lan Ling'er and Roman were shocked at the same time, and were impressed by Xi Luo's majestic demeanor, with a happy smile on their faces: "Since Emperor Xi Luo is so generous, we will accept it, in order to express our sincerity, we will reorganize all the troops, mix them like the dragon black armor army, under the unified command of Marshal Dior, and swear with the emperor to work together to wipe out the Wu tribe and the wolf clan army with one heart and one mind, and eliminate the future troubles forever!" โ€

"Papapa" three crisp applause sounded, the big tent was full of a warm atmosphere, Lan Ling'er and Roman ordered their subordinates to take away the magic crystal and armor, and handed over their respective troop transfer tiger talismans to Marshal Dior, the strength greatly increased to make the momentum of the allies magnificent, a team of berserkers with distinct armor entered the Shenlong military camp, and hundreds of phoenix mages with amazing magic power floated into the Xiluo camp, and the cohesion of people's hearts made the faces of the defeated alliance soldiers show bright smiles again.

In particular, a team of holy and beautiful priests came to the Chinese army camp, which made the soldiers brave and soared, dozens of dragon-slaying giant crossbows were equipped with sharp crossbow arrows, and the squeaky dragon tendon bowstring was pulled into a full moon, and the tip of the arrow was aimed at the whistling red dragon.

"Partners, aim for me, if these dragons dare to cross the defensive line, shoot me, shoot one, you can get the emperor's summons, and the official promotion ***, and the reward of a hundred magic crystals, that is a good thing that can infinitely increase the magic power!" Black Tiger, the leader of the dragon crossbow team, bared his white fangs and let out an excited roar