The war ended in a Terran victory, but this victory made the survivors very confused, especially Rox, the head of the three armies!

There is an inexplicable feeling of winning ....

Not long after the war began, the battlefield was shrouded in a thick fog, and Rox was shocked when he vaguely heard the rear saying that the Dragon Crossbow had been destroyed.

Then he commanded the four generals who assisted him to support the Chinese army, and he himself single-handedly defeated a dozen sword masters!

He was already three hundred years old, and it was indeed very laborious to face such a high-intensity confrontation at once, and after fighting for less than a few minutes, he felt that his physical strength had declined seriously, and when he was about to fight to get injured and kill a few first, suddenly he felt that the number of Sword Saints attacking him in the fog seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, he disappeared directly.....

I wondered if I was going to run to the Chinese army by bypassing him, so he hurried back to the command platform of the Chinese army, but when he came back, he found that the adjutant on the command platform was also gone, and only a chess piece was left there, and his heart was half cold.

He looked up, but found that he couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly at all, and judged in his heart that this was definitely not an ordinary fog, with his strength, he only had a vision of ten meters or so....

It's not good, this kind of situation of completely losing vision, not only can he not see the battlefield situation, but he can't command the army, even if he has three hundred years of battlefield experience, he can't think of how to solve this dead end at this time.

If this fog is a tactic that the orcs are prepared for, I'm afraid it will really be planted today.....

Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted the names of those generals, and now he could only choose to retain his strength and retreat!

But when he roared, he found that no one responded.....

No way?

Suddenly, Rox's heart was cold, and the whole person suddenly knelt on the command platform as if he had lost his soul.....

Rong Ma was all over, but he didn't expect that such an important battle would be planted in old age, and it was planted so deeply, there was not even one general left in the empire, this kind of fiasco of the annihilation of the whole army, he didn't dare to think about how much morale the empire would suffer after the news was transmitted back!

Thinking of this, he showed a wry smile and slowly took out his favorite southern cotton wine from his pocket....

He bought it quietly in Kodovia, originally thinking that after winning the war, he would find a small town, order a fatty steak, and get drunk alone.

But it seems that I can't enjoy that kind of leisure time anymore....

"Here, I wish Marshal Wuyun prosperity and a triumphant return!!"

Just as Rox was about to open the cap and finally fall for it, a delicate face and a gentle watery voice came to Rox's mind.

Immediately, the bottle that he had sent to his lips froze in place.....

After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally sighed, put the bottle back on, put it back in his bag, picked up the long sword he had thrown beside him, and slowly stood up.

You can't just give up.....

Even if he loses, he has to survive, return to the empire with shame, and give the information, this is what he, the marshal, should do now....

Although going back like this will definitely face the saliva of thousands of people, as the commander-in-chief of the three armies, even if you are defeated, you must have the courage to bear the defeat.....

You can't live up to those who wish you good luck behind your back....

Rox, who had regained his light, took a deep breath, and was about to retreat to the rear when suddenly a gust of wind rose from the ground, and the surrounding fog began to slowly dissipate visibly....

Rox was slightly startled, and hurriedly looked back, if the fog cleared, he might still have a chance to take away a group of soldiers, so that the empire would lose less.... At least the griffons have to be taken away!

But when the fog cleared, what he saw was an incredible scene....

In the end, standing on the battlefield were the imperial soldiers in silver armor, and at a glance, there was no beast clan facing them, under the morning light....... Their blood-soaked armor has become an extremely beautiful sight.

Rox looked incredulous.....

That's it..... Win?

Rox rubbed his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked closely..... Suddenly I realized that something was wrong.....

More than 500,000 soldiers, and the most that were still standing in the past were only tens of thousands, seemed to be very tragic....

But.....

But for Mao .... At a glance..... This endgame doesn't look like the scene of a million war at all?

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"Marshal..... How should I write this war report? After dusk, in the hall of Moronto, a sergeant-level soldier approached Rox with some trepidation and asked.

Rox is still confused, and he doesn't know how to write it.....

In a large-scale war of more than one million people on both sides, only tens of thousands of people survived in the end of the empire, but there were less than a thousand corpses on the battlefield.....

He really didn't know how to write it......

Two thousand imperial griffin troops, tens of thousands of dragon horse knights, and ten imperial generals, even their own adjutant is nowhere to be seen, and a corporal has to remind himself to write a report....

There is no one in life, and no body in death...... How is this report written?

And the same is true of the orcs, if the orcs are defeated, why are there so few corpses on the ground? If they say undefeated, why did they withdraw from Morondo?

Didn't they know that once they withdrew from this majestic pass, once the arcane devices on the Empire's side were reactivated, they would lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Can anyone tell me..... What the hell is this..... What's going on?

Rox scratched his head in confusion.....

"Could it be ......," the soldier guessed apprehensively.

"Huh?" Rox's eyes lit up: "What could it be?" You said? ”

Rox is in desperate need of a big brain to explain to him, even if it's a wave of nonsense.....

"Could it be..... The orcs were defeated, and then our soldiers chased out of Morondo? ”

The eyes of several officers around him suddenly lit up when they heard this: "It makes sense!" ”

Does that make sense?

Rox covered his head and rolled his eyes, but at this time, it seemed that he couldn't think of any other explanation except for this logically flawed statement....

Finally, after hesitating for a while, Rox ordered: "Ask someone to send a letter back to Kodovia, ask that more men be sent over there to strengthen the defense, and then organize a group of soldiers to go outside Morondo to have a look..... Well..... Let's see if it's true.... Rushed out....."

Officers: "Yes..."

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"Rain Girl..... How many more of these things are we going to get our hands on? ”

Inside the Martian base, a large group of players are forced to knead dough in the center of the base.....

If you look closely, you will find that these doughs are very strange, and after being machined, these doughs are actually put together into models of humans and beasts....

"Who told you to catch so many?" In the base, the rain girl Wugua turned pale with anger: "You are locusts?" I said before that half of the capture was left and half of the left, and then when the officers counted the bodies of the heads of the beasts and the human soldiers, we would quietly make up for the missing corpses, but you were good, but you didn't want to catch them all, and I don't want to think about whether you can afford to catch so much? ”

"We just think it's a pity to be half dead..... "One player said weakly.

The rain girl Wugua suddenly glared fiercely, and the player quickly shrank his head and rubbed his dough obediently.

"The Terrans have sent a search team...," the intelligence suddenly prompted.

Hearing this, the rain girl covered her head and said weakly: "How many models are there?" ”

System: "300,000 ....."

"First ask someone to take these models and put them on the mat, throw them along the way, and try to make the scene as realistic as possible...."

"Will this work?" Xiye on the side asked curiously.

"What else can I do if I can't?" The rain girl rolled her eyes and said, "Although there will definitely be suspicions.... But it's better than doing nothing.... Saying.... Boss, how is the quality of your magic flour? Won't show the stuffing, right? ”

"Of course not!" Xi Ye swore and said: "The master of the skill buys all high-end goods!" ”

"A thousand days of god coins for several meals of high-grade ......goods," Zhizhi hurriedly prompted.

Night: "Shut up! ”

Rain Girl Without Melon: "........"

"Ahem..... "Xi Ye coughed lightly and continued: "It's cheaper, but the quality is very passable, the master has tried it himself, right.... The newly made model will smell of flour....."

The rain girl has no melon: "I ........"