XXXIX. The situation is serious
After running more than ten kilometers again, the army really couldn't run. The last remaining physical strength had been exhausted after repeated battles and tosses, and now the exhausted troops could only pray that the enemy would not appear, otherwise the army as strong as Li Xi would only be defeated.
After making a simple defense, Li Xi lay back in the car and relaxed his swollen thighs, and by the way, he counted the results of the battle and compared his own losses.
Ding!The host killed 9,612 Black Iron and 433 Bronze, gained 10,478 merit points, 11,298 merit points, increased experience by 104.78, current experience 320.98, and 79.02.
The Adult Army of Sardinia suffered 195 casualties, the Adult Army suffered 217 casualties, the Adult Army (pseudo) suffered 609 casualties, and the stragglers suffered 1,216 casualties.
Looking at the data in front of him, Li Xi can only say that he is quite satisfied, in fact, most of the battle damage is generated by the war with humans, thinking of that group of crazy people, Li Xi is even more curious, what is the reason for such a crazy move.
But if you want to know the answer, you can only wait until those people wake up. Now this is not a place to stay for a long time, so we still have to hurry. The strange soldiers on the other side are estimated to have been recruited, maybe Lao Mei's eldest son has been...
Thinking of this, Li Xi wanted to comfort Lao Mei, after all, losing a son in old age is a blow, and he is also an excellent son. It's just that before he goes, Lao Mei came up by herself.
"I just asked the people who fled later, the enemy is attacking the royal court, and it seems that they can't hold it anymore, so I hope they can delay for a while, so as to buy us some time. Lao Mei briefly said the latest situation, this time he also lost his old capital, and more than 10,000 people can come back, and half of them will come.
Li Xi was embarrassed to say this, now his situation is not good, so don't add trouble to Lao Mei.
"Then let's withdraw after a while, after all, the royal court is so big, it will take a lot of time to control it, and only by returning to our own territory as soon as possible can we reorganize the resistance forces. ”
"I also know this, but Wang Khan doesn't know what happened. Hey! I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it this time!" Without Li Xi's reminder, Lao Mei had already thought of this, and for a while, the safety of her son and the future of the rat man were pressed on her heart again, and the whole person was much depressed.
Li Xi didn't know how to speak, and the discerning people had already seen it, and what he said was to expose people's sore spots. So he had to change the topic: "Lao Mei, don't worry, when I return to the territory, I will immediately organize a group of troops, and it will not be impossible to win at that time." ”
"Well, it would be better to do so! My tribe is already in a state of limbo, and it would be nice to be able to defend itself. And the rest are all scattered sand, and if there is no one to lead them, they will only be broken by each one. Li Xi successfully attracted Lao Mei's attention and began to think about the subsequent battle situation.
"It's not easy to lead, Lao Mei, you can! Originally, you were the number one tribe under the royal court, not to mention that Sivis was a traitor who collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, before Wang Khan appeared, you could organize the rat people to launch a counterattack!"
After finishing speaking, Li Xi felt that this was reliable, and it was better to put Lao Mei on the throne than to count on those straw bales in the royal court! Anyway, whoever has the biggest fist will be justified, and besides, isn't the royal court also elected? Why can't Lao Mei take the throne!
Striking while the iron is hot and robbing while the fire is on fire, Li Xi looked at the hesitant Lao Mei, and instigated again: "Now that there are so many defeated soldiers, why don't you gather them, anyway, several chiefs have died in battle, so that they each gave their lives for the battle, it is better to let you unite and strengthen the momentum! Don't hesitate! Lao Mei! Everything is for the rat man!"
Sure enough, after the nirvana appeared, Mekro seemed to light the holy lamp and roared loudly: "Okay! For the future of the nezumi, I'll do it! I'll go and collect the rout! Your Majesty, rest first! We'll withdraw when I'm done!"
Looking at Lao Mei, who was full of fighting spirit again, Li Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief, the loss of his son always made the old man have a little hope, not to mention that such a situation is more in line with his interests. As long as Mecro doesn't fall, he will have more time to develop.
I just don't know if that group of immigrants has arrived, as long as there is a population, he will continue to fight against the army, and if it's a big deal, he will go militarism, and I'm still afraid that you paparazzi will not do it?
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The forgotten King Khan finally came to the source of the river crossing, but another deadly conspiracy awaited him. Finally crossed the river, and before Wang Khan could catch his breath, a group of troops appeared in front of him.
Wang Khan, who originally thought it was an enemy army, was surrounded by great joy before he had time to despair. The people who came over were all nezumi troops, and the leaders were also people he was familiar with. At this moment, he finally saved his life, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Watuwa was really very loyal.
However, the other party was not as polite as he expected, and only heard the ruffian-like words of Watuwan, ridiculing him who was now down.
"Yo, isn't this our supreme king, Khan! How did you get this picture? What about your army? What about your majesty?
As the most honorable gopher man, how could Wang Khan tolerate the insults of his subjects, so he was furious and immediately scolded: "Bold! What are you! Dare to talk to me like this! Don't hurry up and escort Ben Khan back!"
It's just that it was Watuwa's stupid eyes: "I wonder why the royal court has declined! It turns out that the person on the throne is just a fool who wants to die and suffer to save face! Are you sure you are still qualified to talk to me like this?"
At this moment, Wang Khan's self-esteem and face card master's mind finally cleared up, looking at the disrespectless watts, he understood the other party's intention, but he still had to maintain his demeanor, which was his pride as Wang Khan.
"Why is Ben Khan not qualified! Ben Khan understands! It's all you, a despicable villain, who betrayed the nezumi! You bastard who betrayed your ancestors! You are going to kill our nezumi blood!"
"Fuck off! Lao Tzu is not a traitor! If you don't have the ability to do it yourself, don't pull me on your back, I'm just following your brother's instructions to send you on your way! Compared with you, I still think your brother is more talented! At least he can take down the enemy's camp! And you can only be an embarrassed waste!"
It turned out to be him! It turned out that this was the truth! For a while, Wang Khan stayed there, did not react or answer, and the whole person had already collapsed in the blow.
Looking at the other party in a demented state, Watuwa has a sense of revenge, what superior! What is noble! That is, a waste! Don't you still have to look at me now!
However, the plan changed again, and instead of killing Wang Khan, Watwa took him back to the tribe and imprisoned him. He is not a brainless fool, as the same sinister person, would he simply believe in another villain?
But with the news from the royal court, the so-called deal of Watuwa became a joke again! Now it is no longer a matter of whether to make a profit, but how to save his life. You must know that Wang Tingke is next to him!
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Beirut, which had been trying to pursue, was held back by the fierce resistance of the royal court, and the original smooth sailing journey was limited to the meeting when he had just entered the city. As the troops marched in, there were hostile nezumi everywhere, and many of the troops were also heavily damaged in unfamiliar conditions.
As a last resort, he could only send all his troops and began a bloody and brutal suppression, and the already battered city was once again in flames. Originally, he wanted to be lenient, but he completely put down the mask of hypocrisy, since he didn't obey discipline, then kill you until you obey!
It was only as time went on that the counterinsurgency battle turned into a burning, looting, and destruction in which countless civilians died and corpses piled up to block the streets. Countless warriors fell in the counterattack, and instead of driving out the invaders, they created a new tragedy.
But can you say they're wrong? Nobody dares to say that, and no one does.
All this was brought by the enemy, and sacrifice was inevitable for the sake of freedom and dignity.
From noon to midnight, the constant cries and killings resounded across the sky, 60 percent of the population was reduced to corpses, and large swaths of bustling neighborhoods were reduced to rubble. All this has taught Beirut, which was still complacent, a lesson, and the aggressor should correct his attitude, the so-called mercy and magnanimity will not hide your sins in the eyes of the enemy.
In addition to this unexpected and reasonable battle, Hamon's report made him feel tight and short of breath. It's just a matter of losing troops, even the most important targets have fled, if it weren't for the royal court, this battle can be said to be a loss to grandma's family.
So Harmon still didn't get away with it, and was directly imprisoned. If it weren't for the fact that there are too many broken things now, he might have been cut by the second prince a long time ago.
After all, the mess is still waiting for Beirut to clean up, but after opening the border, relying on a steady stream of troops, they will still be the ultimate victors, but they will arrive a little later.
On the other side, Li Xi and Mekro had successfully escaped from the confines of the royal court, but the distant fire in the night burned their joy of escaping death.
Everyone knew what was going on, it was a knot escape that countless lives had been exchanged for. They were silent, depressed, depressed, they didn't know where the road was, and confusion and pain were written on everyone's faces.
It's just that the old and strong Mekro has become more and more determined to himself, he has seen too many tragedies in this life, and has participated in too many sins, if you want to avoid everything that happened, if you want to protect the persistence in your heart, you must make yourself stronger, and keep getting stronger!
One day he will take revenge! He will pour out the grief of the nezumi on his enemies!
This revenge has just begun.