Section 37: Miscalculations
"What did you say?" Charles grabbed the messenger's clothes and roared. "They're going to attack the Han army camp?!"
"Yesβ" the messenger shuddered. Understand why the person in front of you is angry. "The Yellow Turban Army did not come here, but gathered all the main forces, bypassed the Han army camp in front, and went straight to the rear camp."
He felt black in front of his eyes and his body shaky. Dispatch orders, burst traps, and the head of the Yellow Turban General who was originally likely to be obtained.....
Lin Feirui.
Thinking of the regimental commander's smile, Charles trembled, his teeth chattering.
She won't forgive me. She will support me when I make plans and requests; But as soon as I did it wrong, something went wrong ....
He didn't have a long time in the Wuzhou team. But I have also seen what the last person who made a mistake looked like when he was punished.
A way has to be found! Maybe an excuse can be found... It can be pushed to Zhou Suyan! Right! She was the one who gave me the wrong information! Deliberately misled me!
In this way, you just need to slowly lose generic points.
Wait, maybe there's still a chance.
He recovered from the extreme panic he had at first. That's right, the Yellow Turban troops will not come, the ambush here failed, but the Han army camp is not so easy to take down.
When the time comes, if the Han army returns to help and annihilate the Yellow Turban troops, it will be able to make up for some losses.
Fortunately, in order to pursue, the dispatch order did not specify a target. Now these Han troops can still command! If you act now, it's still too late!
Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran to the Han army camp on the side.
A quarter of an hour later, the Han army, which had been ordered, set out as a whole.
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"Phew!" Ranke crawled out of the dust and spat out the sand in his mouth.
The battle is over. The Yellow Turban Army didn't seem to have cleaned up the battlefield much, otherwise, if they found the escape pod, they would really be dead.
All around him, charred corpses were everywhere, and the stench of roasted meat was in the air. Even though he knew that it was fake, a shuttle scene, and just a game, he couldn't help it, bent down, and threw up.
Why! Why is this happening? When the fire comes, it is not an attack! Neither the universal points nor the items will drop! Why you should use this!
"Bossβ" A weak voice came from behind him. Ranke hurriedly got up and pulled the other man out.
This teammate is not largely intact like Rank. He had many burns and abrasions all over his body. After giving him the medicine he had stockpiled, Ranke wandered around again, but could not find a second survivor.
He sat on the floor, gasping for air. "Darber, are they all dead?"
No one answered him. Ranke was looking forward to it, but Darber's hoarse voice said, "If you die, I won't die," didn't happen.
After all, there aren't many people like him who are inside the Gundam and wear a driver's suit with fireproof properties. Of the three Zagu drivers, only one survived.
He was stunned, opened his mouth, and began to cry.
Is it cruel?
War isn't that cruel.
Otherwise, could it be that the highest form of human confrontation is for the pleasure of others, like the play of children?
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"So, he gave up the ambush without informing you and left with the Han army?"
"That's right. There is no doubt that he defected. β
"Ah~" She smiled when she heard that he was obviously gloating, but trying his best to disguise it as an indignant voice. "I think he's going to attack the Yellow Turbans."
The stout man didn't deny it. Charles, she thought of his confident charm when they first met, thought of his excellent performance after pulling him into the team, thought of the gentle touch and powerful impact on the bed, and combined it with the stupidity of the incident just now, which made her feel quite regretful.
However, it has not yet reached the point of "punishment". He may be trying to make amends, but he made a mistake in judgment, and he was afraid of seeing his disappointed eyes, so he was in a hurry to make some credit, so that he would have an excuse to forgive him.
Oh, why not forgive him? He also loves himself. Love, always so delicious.
As a child, she loved chocolate and ice cream. But when they reach adulthood, they fade. Now, the tastiest thing for her is love.
Different men bring different delicacies. Handsome, strong, humorous, funny, cowardly, homely, violent.... She tasted them all, and felt great pleasure and a lot of enjoyment from them.
Women's love is also good, but the type is on the less side and the taste is on the bitter side, so she only tastes it occasionally.
Of course, no matter how attractive a man is, no matter how much he can bring her enjoyment, she will never allow him to harm her status and interests.
Because those are the cornerstones of pleasure. Without all kinds of interests, will these men still stay with her? Maybe... But will she still be entertained?
No, then, the format of entertainment will change.
Gru came to himself, not as anxious as he used to (sometimes like an underfed child) but said a lot of bad things about Charles.
He and Charles don't deal with each other, she knows that. She sometimes deliberately provokes conflicts among men, watching them compete for themselves and fight against themselves.... That's also an essential part, something that's very comfortable.
Gru, the stout man mentioned earlier, was watching her, waiting for her to decide.
Oops, it's nerve-wracking. How can we keep the contradiction and appease him~
"Has the Han army camp been breached?"
"Didn't receive any message. If Huangfu Song's army can arrive in time, it will be able to completely annihilate the Yellow Turban troops; But if they go late, it's hard to say whether they will be breached. And our traps and dispatch orders..."
"I know that. What is the reward for breaking a camp of this size? β
"I don't know. This kind of thing should be found...."
He was silent, not wanting to mention the name of his disgusting rival in front of her.
"Tell Wright that from now on, give priority to the news of the Han army camp and Huangfu Song's troops. found out the location of the Yellow Turban Army, and told Charles as soon as possible. She thought of the little messenger, and her heart was filled with joy.
It was a relatively rare delicacy in the whole group, and it was specially left by myself. It must be very tender and delicious. Sometimes I really want to eat it, but... Seeing his admiring eyes for himself, the love from the depths of his soul, he really didn't want to destroy it. Because he is too pure, he is destined to be vulnerable. Although it is delicious when you enjoy it, once you start to be jealous like other men and want to be exclusive, it often ends in destruction. She had a similar experience before.
But... I really want to think about it!!
"You mean... But it's all his fault! Even if we wipe out the Yellow Turban troops, we will lose! β
"I know." She hugged Gru and took him into her arms. "When I settle the bill, I'll deduct his share. Now, after all, he's recovering his losses. Don't hurt the team, okay? β
Gru let out a whining sound.