Chapter 145: The Cruelty of War

It was only 24 hours from the time the horse archers left to the time they returned, and a day before the Rohan people had watched them with sorrow, and a day later they watched in disbelief as they returned triumphantly.

The light tore through a corner of the earth, the darkness was rapidly dissipating, and on the vast plain, a thousand alchemy demon wolves with silver light swooped down, and the warriors on their bodies did not have the joy of victory, revealing a sense of endless anger and depression.

The gates of the Holy Helmet City opened violently, and countless civilians and iron horsemen accompanied King Xiyodon to welcome the return of this cavalry, and last night the battle was burning and wailing all over the field, even in the Far Away Holy Helmet City, everyone heard the roar of the orcs, which was the voice of anger, and it was the roar of the army.

"Ma Xiaokang!!"

Compared to the joy of the people of Holy Helmet City, this swooping iron horse did not have the pleasure of victory at all, and the roar of gnashing teeth suddenly resounded like a monstrous meaning, and their bloodshot eyes looked up fiercely at the man who was still standing proudly on the city wall.

"What's wrong!?"

"Did they fail?"

"What happened, they were so unharmed!"

The people did not know why, but Heudon and Gandalf were also frowning, and when the strange army resisted the door, they were shouting angrily, and there was no sign of victory.

"Is everything done?"

On the city wall, Ma Xiaokang looked down at them, his expression was calm, and he spoke coldly, just asking the White Emperor about the outcome of this battle.

"Why!!"

"Why do you want to do this!?"

Before the White Emperor could respond, the irritable sounds of the warriors followed, like an angry wave crashing and whistling, shaking the surroundings to the ground.

Ma Xiaokang's eyes were deep, he looked down at them coldly, and said calmly: "Shut up." ”

- Shhh

The warriors were really angry, they stared at the man who was particularly dazzling in the sun, and in the face of their endless questioning, he just spit out two words faintly!?

"Bastard!"

"You demon!!"

The scene was out of control, the anger was like a raging flame, and in an instant, the entire Holy Helmet City was full of people, like a pot of boiling porridge.

"Calm down!!"

"What the hell is going on!?"

Gandalf's face was serious, and the vast magic shock affected the audience, and as he shouted highly, it was like an aura exploding, Xiyudon looked solemn, frowned, and hurriedly asked in a deep voice.

Xiyudun's face was full of hideousness, like an enraged beast, his eyes stared at Ma Xiaokang deadly, raised his hand and pointed angrily at the man on the city wall, and finally said hatefully: "He, this demon actually wants us to burn down the thirteen affiliated towns of Rohan!" ”

What the!?

- Wow!

The civilians and knights were extremely stunned, their expressions of joy were stiff on their faces, and everyone looked up at Ma Xiaokang who was standing proudly above their heads in disbelief, his eyes were full of disbelief, and for a moment, the emotions of terror, incomprehension, anger, and resentment were like a volcano erupting, and the crusade was earth-shattering and deafening!

In vain, the situation of the White Emperor became extremely safe, and the civilians were furious and wanted to surround him, and the soldiers beside him also showed fierce eyes, staring at the White Emperor cautiously one by one.

"Say."

On the city wall, in the face of monstrous anger, Ma Xiaokang was still calm, he looked at the White Emperor calmly, and asked him to report the battle situation with a smile.

The White Emperor nodded, ignoring the anger of the civilians, calmly and loudly reported the battle situation, and said: "The archery cavalry launched two rounds of ambushes before and after, which took eight hours and killed two thousand light infantry in the front row!" Three thousand heavy infantry! Attacked the camp on the east side of the enemy army at night, burned all the grain and grass, and the army of 50,000 orcs ......"

- 20,000 dead and wounded!

Oh!!

As if showing off their achievements, a thousand alchemy demon wolves roared in unison, and after hearing the report of the White Emperor, Xi Youtun was stunned on the spot, Gandalf was dumbfounded, and the knights and civilians who surrounded and suppressed him stopped their movements one after another, showing unbelievable expressions one by one.

20,000 ......

An army of 50,000 killed and wounded 20,000!?

"Is this true? Xiyoude? ”

King Siyodon's eyes lit up, and he rushed over and grabbed Siyod's shoulder, screaming excitedly.

“…… Yes, an army of 50,000 orcs, 20,000 dead...... Even, there are more than ......"

No matter how much Xiyoude resented Ma Xiaokang, their record was beyond doubt, these thousand cavalry archers made the most powerful battle situation in the history of the Lord of the Rings, 1,000 against 50,000, killing the opposite side of the army, and returning triumphantly with an undamaged victory!

"Oh my God...... It's the god of knights who is guarding us! ”

"Praise the god of knights!!"

The people of Rohan were dumbfounded, one by one elated, and the voices of praise kept surging, and they had even forgotten why this god-like army was questioning Ma Xiaokang, how could they have such gloomy faces in such a glorious battle situation?

Ma Xiaokang looked down at Xiyoude calmly, and said indifferently: "You want to know why I want to burn down the Thirteen Towns?" ”

"If you don't give us an explanation, don't die!"

The fierce eyes of Xiyud were fierce, and the warriors were also furious, no matter how brilliant the battle was, they could not hide the resentment in their hearts, they burned hundreds of old people with their own hands, they were all the people of the Rohan Kingdom!

The commoners and knights were also silent, Gandalf also looked at Ma Xiaokang, and Xiudon stood in the most conspicuous position, his gaze constantly changing, with the joy of victory, but more of it, the emotion of incomprehension.

Ma Xiaokang smiled coldly, snorted disdainfully, and asked indifferently, "The army's food has been destroyed, what do you think the orcs will do?" Will the whole army return to Isenger? ”

“……”

“…… What do you want to say? ”

At this moment, being asked by Ma Xiaokang so coldly, Xiyoude gradually understood, his face showed a difficult face, and he was still unwilling to face the fact that he had burned his people.

Ma Xiaokang raised his eyebrows coldly, and said calmly: "Let me ask you, are there old people in the thirteen towns who are willing to go with you?" ”

“…… No. Xiyude replied with a sad face.

"Do you know why?" Ma Xiaokang looked down coldly, like a king.

“…… I don't know! ”

"Because they are enlightened! They know what is going to happen to them! They know the cruelty of war better than you! ”

The rolling thunder shook the audience, and as Ma Xiaokang's cold drink came out, as if the sky was falling apart, the entire Holy Helmet City shook with his soul shout, and everyone on the field was also shocked into a trance, looking at each other one by one.

“…… But. Xiyoude's face turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth without giving up.

Ma Xiaokang's eyes were cold, and a vast soul power burst out from his eyes, like two beams of light running through the heavens and the earth!

- Buzz!

He was so angry that the vast roar of anger resounded through the sky and turned into earth-shattering thunder!

"No, but! It's war! It's not the farce of your childhood playing with mud and sand! They are warriors who are good and enlightened, and they are noble souls! ”

"Xiyude! If there is no consciousness of war! Get out of this battlefield early! ”

(To be continued.) )