Chapter 19: An Army Shrouded in Doom

The Baileys retreated a few miles and camped to rest. The strange scene just now made all the soldiers of Bailey's army feel a panic, the first shot missed a bullet, the second time hundreds of guns were fired at the same time, and then when the muzzle of the gun was aimed at their side, it went off again, this strange haze covered the hearts of the soldiers, lingering.

The adjutant general sat in the tent, and an officer stood in front of him.

"Report sir, a conclusion has been reached." The officer spoke to the adjutant general, with firmness in his voice, he was the only experienced inspector in this army, he had been inspecting armaments for some years, and he was able to check every armament problem, this time.

The lieutenant nodded and drank a glass of pure water, which few people can get and get.

"Sir, the soldiers' guns are all rusty because they are a little old, which causes the spring inside the gusset to rust, and when the soldier pulls the trigger, he does not completely press down, resulting in no bullets being fired in the second shot." One by one, the prosecutor stated his conclusions.

After hearing this, the adjutant general nodded hurriedly, this was the result he wanted most, he clapped his hands and stood up suddenly, "Hmph! I know, you go and publish the results of this examination, let all the soldiers shut up for me, what angers the gods, the believers of Allah are on our side, how can those devils be gods! ”

The prosecutor hurriedly arrived and retreated.

The adjutant general looked at the departing inspector and breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to another officer: "Tomorrow to prepare for the second attack, I don't believe that they will be so lucky, to be able to encounter such a thing one after another, you ordered the soldiers to check whether the armament has been damaged, to avoid today's situation again." ”

"It's Your Excellency!" The officer also retreated, leaving behind the lieutenant general and Currido in the tent.

Currido saw that everyone was gone. Then he said worriedly to the lieutenant general: "Your Excellency, you have to find some way to deal with the witchcraft in the hands of those devils." ”

Currido recalled the scorching aura emanating from a curtain of light condensed by the five hundred knights in golden armor, and he felt the real heat as he stood behind the group of soldiers. Of course, it was that light curtain that caused the current tragedy.

The adjutant general's whole face immediately collapsed when he heard this, "Hmph! Devil? In my opinion, it's just a bunch of lucky monkeys! ”

After speaking, the deputy general turned to leave, and at this time his face still did not return to its original state, but became even more gloomy. This time, thousands of soldiers died, and such a loss was enough to make his immediate boss Bailey furious, so he had to find a way to deal with it, otherwise he would have to shed a layer of skin if he didn't die.

"Damn, it's all this idiot!" The adjutant general thought of the useless Isist Currido and cursed secretly, if there was no such person, he would have given the order to attack a long time ago, where would it drag on for so long, and such a thing would have to happen. Now he's still thinking. At that time, if you had to give an order directly, you wouldn't have caused so many things, and the things that might have gone off the rails wouldn't have happened.

The more the lieutenant thinks about it, the more upset he becomes, and the more he thinks about it, the more unpleasant it is, and it's always him who is unlucky.

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"You're still sad!" A soldier of Bailey's army looked at his companion with an uncomfortable look on his face and comforted.

"Of course, if you think about it, I killed my friend with my own hands. Do you think I can not feel bad? The soldier then looked at the campfire, feeling very distressed. In a panic, he listened to the commander's orders, pointed his gun at his friend, and killed him with a single shot. His friend was one of the forward soldiers of Bailey's army.

"Alright, I'm ready to leave this army and go to Port Sori. I've heard that if we believe in that Tulo, we can get enough food every month, which is much better than if we were to survive at gunpoint. Bai Te looked at the starry sky, looked at the stars in the sky, became more and more obsessed, and suddenly he seemed to see a happy future.

"Baite will wait a little longer. You must know that this time General Bailey gave a death order, and he must eradicate the temple, if the temple is really blessed by the so-called gods, it is nothing, if not, it is estimated that you will be punished if you leave the army and join Port Sori. The soldier was a little excited, and as friends, he had to dispel such dangerous thoughts as Baite.

Bai Te didn't speak, because he knew that today's incident would not end like this, his premonition was very accurate, he had never felt wrong once since he was a child, and every time on the battlefield he relied on his premonition to successfully get out of danger, and this time he had a premonition that Bailey's army would be in big trouble.

As the night passed, Baite opened his eyes, and the previous evening he quietly sent a letter to a relative in Porto Sorie, in which he wrote, "Dear Auntie, I am Baette, your nephew, and here I tell you two things, the first I am sorry for what happened yesterday, and the second is that I am going to come to Porto Sori to join you, and I cannot believe the cruelty of the officers. Zuihou may the glory of the great and supreme god Tulo be sprinkled on your bodies and be in good health. ”

Recalling last night's fear, Bai Te was afraid that if he was discovered, he would be shot. Of course, he managed to get the letter out.

At this time, his friend burst into his tent, "Do you know what just happened?" ”

"What?" Bai Te asked suspiciously, but he was muttering in his heart, "Anyway, it's not a good thing, my hunch has never been wrong." ”

Sure enough, his friend then told him that the rations brought by the army had been suddenly burned by a fire this morning, and what was even more surprising was that everyone was asleep at that time, and the culprit was actually a mouse.

At this time, the rumors that had only been calmed down yesterday suddenly rose again, just as Bai Te had a premonition, and the whole army was panicked, because all the soldiers began to panic if they were going to deal with a god, if so, then it was undoubtedly an act of seeking death, and if not, how could all this be explained.

The combination of two absurd things is enough to cause the morale of the military to be demoralized.

Baite watched all this, he knew that this was far from over, the end of Bailey's army was near, and before that he had to take his friends to Porto Solie as soon as possible.

"Ollie, you go with me, you have to believe me, the Bailey army has angered the gods, there is no hope of victory, what happened this morning is just the beginning, there will be even bigger things to come, even loss of life!" Bai Te solemnly told his friend Ollie about his hunch.

Ollie looked at Baite in distraction, and it took him half a sound to wake up from his memories from yesterday to today, and he suddenly realized that everything seemed to be coincidental to the point of incredibity, and it didn't seem like a normal accident could happen at all.

"Okay, Baite, I'll listen to you, and I suddenly feel as if this army is shrouded in bad luck." Ollie agreed, and the moment he agreed, he suddenly felt that something was missing from his body, as if a shackle had been opened, and suddenly felt that the whole shijie was bright.

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The adjutant general was furious in his military tent, constantly throwing everything he could, and wantonly scolding the soldiers who guarded the military rations, at this time he really wanted to shoot these people down, if it wasn't for the soldiers watching, he would have done it a long time ago, and there would be only scolding like now.

It doesn't matter if the military rations were burned by a fire, after all, there are compressed biscuits and stuffed food, which will not be burned by the fire, but yesterday I tried to save trouble, and actually put the armament materials next to it, the result can be imagined, both things are gone, and now I have to report all the things here to General Bailey, so that I can get new supplies.

"Bad luck!" The adjutant general's only thought at this time, once the report is reported, the consequences can be imagined, as the person in charge of this time, he will definitely be shot, although it may not be so serious, but he will definitely be dismissed.

The whole army was in a state of panic, recalling a series of unfortunate incidents that had happened one after another since yesterday's order to attack Port Sori was given by the commander's lieutenant.

Before noon, Baite had stolen Porto Sori with his friend Ollie, and after he had left, as Baite had expected, the whole army vomited and diarrhea a moment before the noon march, and the reason was soon found out, and it turned out that all the dry food they could eat was spoiled, and the whole army was starving to death at that time, and did not think about it at all.

In an instant, the combat effectiveness of the entire army fell below zero.

Doom, it's definitely doom. At this time, the thoughts of all the soldiers of Bailey's army were that this army was shrouded in bad luck, and tens of thousands of people vomited and diarrhea at the same time, even if they ate expired food, it would not be like this, and then they thought that the god of Solri Harbor was in charge of their fate, and all the soldiers immediately panicked.

At this time, the adjutant had nothing to say, to be precise, he was powerless to speak. The whole army panicked, and a large number of soldiers even left the army directly and headed towards the port of Sori, because now it is rumored in the army that the port of Sori is blessed by the gods, and this army has blasphemed the gods, so that they are cursed by the gods. With two options, who wants to stay in Bailey's army.

In the temple.

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly sensed something, he raised his head, and said to Fierro who was standing in front of him: "Under fate, the enemy will be powerless to resist, you go and harvest the fruits of fate." ”

Fierro was stunned for a moment, and then saw a directive written by Pope Zhang Xiaojian, and immediately a smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly praised loudly: "Thank you to the great Lord, may the glory of the Lord bless the entire temple!" ”

Fiiero then took the order and retreated with joy.

"The influence of the Great Destiny Sacrifice Divine Technique is getting deeper and deeper, and this is just the beginning." Zhang Xiaojian looked at a map in front of him, this map was the map of Soma country, which was divided into seven regions. (To be continued......)

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