Monarudao, the most calm old fox, finally pulled out his waist knife angrily, "Uh! Stop the battle!" shouted, and cut off the sharp stake on the repulsive horse made of the thick trunk of the bowl in front of him, and finally turned around and walked back to his leader's tent without saying a word.

However, such an interruption brought the other leaders back to their senses, and some people immediately obeyed the order to blow the horn trumpet, so that the clansmen who had lost the offensive momentum in front of them withdrew first, so as not to increase casualties.

They all understood that today's attack had failed, after all, the battle relied on the momentum of the soldiers, even if the clansmen still had the strength to spare, it would be thankless to go up at this time, and they would definitely suffer heavy casualties if they were defeated.

After all, they had come from afar, and the death of too many people would affect their roots and recuperation here, which was very inconsistent with their original strategic intentions.

It is better to take a truce and strike for a day, and continue to wait for an opportunity to break the city when they have enough energy, but they still suffer the secret loss of not having large engineering equipment after all.

It's just that their original plan for a quick battle and a quick victory may not be achieved, and the soldiers in the city cheered at the head of the city as they watched the retreating Karui people, rejoicing that they had such a powerful wizard, and the next few days of siege would definitely not go smoothly under such morale.

Several leaders hurriedly discussed, and prepared to disperse to appease the tribesmen first.

The young black-haired samurai Wadan, who was guarding the clan chiefs and leaving together, looked back at the battlefield that had gradually fallen silent before retreating with the patriarchs.

Instead of looking at the two casters of the same rank, his gaze swept over the faces of the soldiers on the city walls, some of whom were sobbing over with tears of joy as they bent over with their weapons in their arms for another escape.

After all, there were blood corpses of their comrades around him, and there were a few people who were really just cheering for victory.

This moment.

Vadan's mind first came to mind the shame of his tribe being expelled from his ancestral land, and then he thought of the disgraceful behavior of himself and others who had forcibly occupied this homeland and transferred it to others again, and his face suddenly felt a little ashamed.

But then he thought of the girl he liked, and the little monkey he had agreed with him, and the restlessness in his heart precipitated again, so the young samurai kept cheering himself up and repeated in his heart: This war is just for survival, and at this time you should not talk about what is right or wrong. I don't need to think about these complicated and nerve-wracking things to the adults, and I don't need to think about it so much! Yes, that's right. I just want the people close to me to live well.

Abandoning thinking and forgetting the consequences of one's actions can temporarily make him forget the uneasiness of conscience caused by his actions. However, after mankind forgets the saying "do unto others as you would have them do unto you", history will only fall into one vicious circle after another, and I am afraid that the past will inevitably repeat itself one day.

Comparing the history of millions of years since the birth of mankind, how could the rulers of human civilization who are now ignorant and ignorant really take the admonition of history to heart.

However, the future will be skimmed out here.

Within the town walls.

At this moment, a loud "woo" horn sound was heard in the distance, and the Karui people immediately flew back with a strange scream, and the speed was no slower than when they came.

Dozens of strange corpses of the Karui were scattered across the walls, and a few who were not dead were also covered in bloodstained and stabbed wounds, struggling to get up, desperately praying in unintelligible native slang for the great ancestral spirits to take them to a beautiful ideal home on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge, so that they would not have to endure pain and grief in the mortal world of hell. Finally, under the bombardment of bows and arrows, cannonballs, and throwing axes and darts and guns, they were interspersed into pieces of rotten meat.

The human soldiers immediately raised their arms and cheered, and everyone had ecstatic expressions on their faces. A few people even hugged their heads in pain. The scene of escaping death just now was too shocking. One moment the mighty enemy swept the poor soldiers around the city walls like a plague of tyrannical locusts, but the next moment they retreated like a tidal tide. How is this miraculously crisp victory not exciting?

Then they looked at the miracle maker, Master Bruno, and his expression became extremely respectful, as if they had seen some great pope, and they almost knelt down and bowed. Even Master Chen, who did not contribute to the work, was treated with the same respectful attention as everyone greeted the arrival of the superior leaders after treating several wounded.

......

At the moment of the temporary defeat of the Karui army.

Lord Lu Davids jumped up directly from his position excitedly, and when he walked to the city wall, he happened to run into Master Bruno and Master Chen and others who came down from the tower.

He rolled his eyes, and immediately said with tears in his eyes with excitement on his face: "Thank you two masters for their positive contributions to the human race and the kingdom, and when the war is over, there will definitely be heavy thanks, and then I will ask the two of you to support the border legions that have greatly assisted us in defending the kingdom." All spells and the cost of life are not a problem, Yunyun ......"

Then Baron Lu made a swear to the soldiers, promising that in the future, he would support all the dead and disabled and their families, set an example of gratitude for supporting the army and giving priority to their families, and let everyone continue to work hard to drive the invaders out of their homes.

's enthusiastic and skillful expression, and his hard-to-change routine, is like a sketch actor who is grateful to CCTV, CCTV, and CCTV.

The lord said a "touching and heartfelt" "sincere thanks", and the old and sophisticated master Bruno who actually said it also blushed, and hurriedly excused himself again and again, and the dissatisfaction with being monitored before in his heart suddenly decreased a lot, but Chen Xuyuan still only smiled and dealt with a few words on the surface, and then got out first under the pretext of patrolling the defense line around.

However, the excuse that Master Chen said was not false, but he hurriedly went to the castle first to appease the two apprentices who were a little frightened but not too damaged, and the "very important" pregnant woman Patyusha, and suggested that a few people should come to his room on time after dinner, and then went to the barracks and the city wall to inspect it.

He paced along the narrow passage of the city wall, turning his gaze to observe the tragic traces of the battlefield around him, and at the same time looking at the fortifications such as the wooden wall of the horse that the enemy had planted at the edge of the woodland in the distance, thinking about how to deal with the foreign enemy next, and at the same time allowing himself and the others to retreat.

Raise your eyes and look around.

The bloodstains of the unrecognizable, lying corpses gathered in the crevices of the low-lying battlefield ground, and the eyes felt that the tragic fighting scene of not long ago could be seen in the distance.

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