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Wu Xin and the others found that although the battle and torture had only lasted less than half an hour, the fire in Hetuara had developed to an extremely bad level, and a quarter of the city was illuminated by the firelight.

The elven troops and residents of the entire city worked together to extinguish the fire, and an elf, who was also dressed as a prince, commanded his subordinates to drink water from wells and moats, and at the same time directed his direct subordinates to demolish a part of the residential area to establish a fire barrier.

"Amin is there, he came with a large army to put out the fire, let's go this way." Li Rumei recognized the prince, obviously Amin was making things easier for them, of course, the so-called large army was only nearly a hundred people, most of them were wearing blue armor.

Although the elven troops were too small in number and the leaders had evil intentions, they did not discover Wu Xin's sneak.

But their military literacy still impressed the reincarnators.

"General Li, these elves are not simple, they are well organized and clear from top to bottom, and they are worthy of being enemies that can give our Bright Empire a headache." Gonzalez felt that this elven tribe was more worthy of the title of empire than the troops of the so-called Aztec Empire and the Mayan Empire.

"It's average, that's it." Li Rumei is not telling the truth, he refuses to admit the predicament of his motherland, since the official rebellion of the wild boar skin, the Bright Empire and her servants have been defeated repeatedly, and the record of more than a dozen Jianzhou elves is already a victory that can be ranked in the top ten.

In the battle in the courtyard just now, these elves were completely wrong in mentality, they rushed into the enemy's stronghold with the mentality of catching fugitives, and the leader was too busy fighting for success, so that he was killed in one blow, which caused this army to completely fail to exert its combat effectiveness.

"Don't be careless, firefighting and disaster relief are essentially the same as fighting, and they can reflect the strength of the army. The army of this elven tribe seems to be somewhat similar to our Habsburg Imperial Army, and it is about seven or eight points of our combat effectiveness. Although there was some foreshadowing, Gonzalez's evaluation still surprised everyone except Wu Xin slightly.

In the past decade, with less than half the population of the Kingdom of France and the Ottoman Empire, the Kingdom of Spain has been able to fully expand in the New World of the Mediterranean, the mainland of Europe, thanks to the invincibility of their elite army.

"This guy said seven or eight points, doesn't he actually have the strength of at least ** points, or even the strength of the Spaniards?" Villefort knew Gonzalez's arrogant nature and corrected it again, and as a result, he had to wonder if Gonzalez had learned to be humble after this day of absence?

"Extraordinary, indeed." Delia echoed Gonzalez, and she also saw a characteristic of the elven army. "Their banners and costumes are very distinctive, and the various squads seem to be able to rely on color to carry out their work automatically, you see the soldiers of the Red Flag maintain the order of water delivery, the White Flag kills the inhabitants who hinder the establishment of the fire barrier, and the Blue Flag arrives as the main force to extinguish the fire, I have never seen such a powerful elf. There's power in this kind of organization. ”

"Hmph, what real skills can elves have, it's nothing more than learning a little bit of the way to govern the army from their ancestors, of course, the wild boar skin does have a little bit of itself, and it is treacherous enough, otherwise the ancestor would not have been deceived by him and taught him so many essences of the art of war." Gonzalez's deliberateness was far away, and Li Rumei couldn't hear his words clearly, but with a few words, he still roughly guessed that these brocade guards were agreeing with the strength of the elves. "But don't worry, after we tear down the altar, the evil spirits of the sacrifice will inevitably rebel, and the wild boar will die soon, and once he dies, the elves will definitely fight among themselves. This is the inevitable end of these beasts who have no king and no father, and do not understand the benefits of inheritance from their eldest son. ”

"The owner said it well, without relatives and respect, father, son and son, even if it looks like a blazing fire, how can it last long?" The old worshippers around him were apparently wholeheartedly supporters of the primogeniture system, and he also knew wild boar skins. "The old club is kind-hearted, so he will let the wild boar skin with a human face and a beast's heart be deceived, no, he is a beast-faced beast-hearted."

Wu Xin doesn't think that Li Chengliang is a kind-hearted person, he just needs minions and underestimates the wild boar skin.

He also knew that Li Rumei's predictions on the wild boar skin's talent and his posthumous development were also wrong, the wild boar skin was indeed a masterpiece in the world, and the Jianzhou elf tribe had always fought internally after his death, and there had been no large-scale civil strife.

However, he just remained silent, neither to argue about which of the Eight Banners warriors or the Spanish conquerors was stronger in the peak era, nor did he discuss why after the death of the wild boar skin, the internal fighting of the Jianzhou elf tribe has always been very low, these questions can be debated for five hundred years, Wu Xin is now observing the city.

Hetuara is a historical city that Wu Xin has always wanted to see, he thought that this city should also be a dirty and disorderly city, but when he was really in it, Wu Xin found that the city was not large, but it was extremely well planned.

The areas are well defined and the streets are straight.

The wells are also carefully set up, apparently to meet the needs of the residents and the needs of firefighting.

Like the army, a good city should also be well organized.

It's just that compared to the army, it is more difficult for the city to be so neat, and he asked Li Rumei: "General Li, this city is also built with wild boar skin?" ”

"Well, he almost demolished the original interior, it's nothing more than a military camp with a strong fight." Li Rumei still didn't realize the strength of the enemy.

Wu Xin didn't ask any more, Hetuara was very small, and they were already approaching their destination.

Here, they can no longer be in a no-man's land.

Even in the harem of the elven khan, the defense at this time is useless, but a team of elves wearing yellow cotton armor is still firmly guarding a strange building that is completely black.

This eerie building is more important than the harem of wild boar skins.

It is called weird because the building is like an upside-down bowl without a door, and there are many black and saffron spikes around the bowl.

The bottom of the bowl, the ceiling of the building, is not visible from the ground, but a pitch-black flame can be seen burning in it.

"It's been a long time, Uncle May."

"Hong Tai? Have you been in Hetuala? ”

"Father Khan appointed me as the Supreme Sacrifice to guard the treasures He has given, how could Father Khan and I leave the Supreme Altar at the same time."

The elven prince named Hong Tai had a similar long face to the newly slain Derge, and was holding a hand with a sharp tip on his hand, but his dark eyes were very calm, and there was no Derge impatience at all.

But Wu Xin could see that although he didn't have that madness, he was actually a more cruel and dangerous enemy than the Derge.

Hong Tai looked at the blue-armored elf who was just a street away, but never leaned over, and sighed faintly: "Is Amin really a traitor, Father Khan gave them too much kindness to their father and son, but they never cherish it." ”

"He's a fool like his father, and he's so obscene even as a traitor, if he dares to rebel openly now, destroy the altar and flee to the Empire of Light, I'll still think of him."

"Aobai, if you can kill a soldier of the Bright Empire this time, I will reward Amin with his blessing and let you pick a good horse."

Although there were only ten elven warriors around him, and the troops of the wild boar skin should not be able to catch up, Hong Tai was full of confidence and had already begun to distribute Amin's property, wife and daughter, as if Amin, who had thousands of soldiers, was already the meat on the board.

"Si Belle, if I kill Li Rumei, can you give me all of Amin's property and women?"

"Hahaha, no, Uncle Mei must be captured alive."

An elf who looked to be only a little over ten years old responded to Hong Tai's words, but his status was certainly not low, and he and the other old elf in the garrison were also wearing demonic armor.

Mrs. Hong turned to Li Rumei, who opened her mouth wide and was almost bursting into laughter, and said politely: "Uncle Rumei, Father Khan has always said that my grandfather and great-grandfather were killed back then, and it has nothing to do with General Li, your Li family will always be a good friend of our love Xinjueluo family, if Uncle Rumei you are willing to surrender, he will be very happy, not to mention the high-ranking official Houlu, and will marry my most beautiful sister to you." In the future, when Kaiyuan and Tieling are conquered, Tieling will be given to your Li family as a fief. ”

"Hahaha, you're going to kill me with a joke? You're about to succeed, ouch, I'm laughing to death, conquer Kaiyuan and Tieling, haha, I'm going to fail, why don't you conquer Liaoshen, and then give Shenyang City to our Li family. Li Rumei, who couldn't hold back any longer, first laughed, and then took a sip fiercely. Phew, and your sister, being a maid who poured the toilet for me is a blessing that I can't repair for several lifetimes, and I still want to be my ...... Let me laugh again............. ahahaha............"

"If you take Shenyang, you will be satisfied, in fact, it is not impossible, but unfortunately, I know that you will not surrender, such as Uncle Mei."

"If you know! Hahaha! Hong Tai's roundabout sycophants reduced Li Rumei's vigilance to the minimum.

At the height of his laughter, Hong Tai suddenly raised his hand and knocked on the floor.

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