When the war ended, all the soldiers lost the strength to walk, and they could not even return to the camp, so they lay down on the muddy and bloody ground, pillowing the corpses around them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAt this time, no one cares whether it is a human soldier, a tribal barbarian, or an orc soldier lying next to him.

In the human camp, although the generals have the heart to fight again and expand the results. However, firstly, the combat strength of both sides had been exhausted, and secondly, after the frightened Emperor of Light returned, he refused to start a war again.

After this battle, according to a rough calculation, there are less than 80,000 of the 200,000 human army left, and the alien alliance is estimated to not exceed this number. But if you add the Central Army, which was almost completely wiped out in the early stage, mankind paid the price of more than 400,000 imperial soldiers for this war, which is not tragic. Even if it was the nine thousand wolf riders who participated in the war in the later stage, less than five thousand could come back. For this war, Guo Zizhong, the governor of Northern Xinjiang, sighed in private: The emperor's thoughts, the empire's elite is gone, it is really sad and lamentable!

With the low-hanging fruit victory gone, there was a dead end in the coalition of the undead tribes and orcs. The human emperor has escaped, and the strategic goal no longer exists. The orc legions began to retreat, and the enraged undead tribal army openly accused the orc legions of inaction. Legend has it that the Sith, the orc commander who had just woken up, was scolded by the Hawkins senator, who was almost insane, and fainted again, and the humiliating words were said to be a pig that would kill him if he heard it.

The news of the Sith fiasco also reached the orc camp outside the wolf city, and the Beast Emperor sent a plenipotentiary to negotiate with the human emperor temporarily stationed outside Yin Mountain. Everyone was tired of the war, and despite knowing that it was a lose-lose outcome, all sides wanted an honorable end to the war.

In Guo Zizhong's words: After the rape, I finally remembered to wear clothes. As for who raped whom, it's really unclear, it's just a confused account anyway.

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Ah Heng was woken up in his sleep, it was midnight, he was taken to Guo Zizhong's camp, when he saw the unsmiling governor of Northern Xinjiang, Ah Heng's heart immediately became worried, the war of races is over, the fate of all races has long been doomed, but what about the fate of himself and his father-in-law? Maybe it has just begun!

To Ah Heng's surprise, there was another person in the tent, with gray hair and a general uniform. The governor of northern Xinjiang was very respectful to this person, and was willing to stand at the bottom.

"Teacher Bolu, this is that child!" Guo Zizhong pointed to Ah Heng.

Bo Lu looked at Ah Heng carefully, and suddenly smiled, revealing a kind look, and he took out a small sword from his bosom, with a green dragon tattooed on it. He beckoned to Ah Heng. Ah Heng blinked and stepped forward. Beru took Ah Heng's hand and placed the small sword in the palm of his hand.

Ah Heng shook the slightly heavy sword in his hand, feeling that the old man's palm was not as rough as Guo Zizhong's, warm and wet, and when the other party held him, a sense of reliable heaviness came into his heart.

"Thank you, Elder!" Ah Heng said respectfully.

"What a smart and lovely boy!" Brue smiled and nodded.

Guo Zizhong raised his hand and motioned for his subordinates to send Ah Heng back.

Waiting for Ah Heng to leave, Guo Zizhong suddenly laughed and said, "Teacher, you won't be moved to accept disciples again, right?"

Bo Lu nodded Guo Zizhong and said with a smile: "You bastard, you didn't call me here just to let me speak for your majesty." Anyway, you have fulfilled your wish, although this child is in great trouble, but it is rare that he still maintains a new heart, his eyes are clear, his heart is tenacious, and he can see that he has not lost himself in the killing. On the contrary, it is you, I am deeply worried! This time, Your Majesty is quite dissatisfied with you, and although you have done miraculous deeds, it still has not changed-"

"Teacher, I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do! Didn't you teach us that, as a general, the only goal is to win, and nothing else?"

"Nonsense, that was when you were in the Imperial Capital Military Academy, but are you just a general now? As the governor of Northern Xinjiang and an important feudal official, you must not only focus on military victories, but also know how to put yourself in an undefeated position in politics. Since ancient times, have there been fewer famous generals who have died because of this?"

"Teacher—?"

"Alright, you don't need to say more. Zizhong, after this battle, your title of invincible famous general will be more prosperous, in my dynasty, although there are talents for governing the country and the country, more of them are jealous and jealous. Before I die, I can still watch for you—"

"Teacher, you better say less about this kind of bad luck, your body is hard and strong! What's more, I, the so-called famous general, just know better than others how to send others to death better. What is commendable about such a famous general. Guo Zizhong's expression was full of bitterness, and he smiled lonely.

Beru sighed, this is the loneliness and loneliness unique to being a general, and no one can persuade him. The more famous the general, the more so. He stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go back too, and tomorrow the orcs and the undead will come over to negotiate." When he is eighteen years old, if I am still alive, you will send him to the Imperial Capital Military Academy. Before that, you teach me in Wolf City, hoping that he can become a real native of Northern Xinjiang. ”

"Yes, teacher!" Guo Zizhong respectfully sent Admiral Boru away.

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Early the next morning, Ah Heng received the news of the summons of the Emperor of Light, and he tied the small sword of the green dragon around his waist.

When Ah Heng first saw the Emperor of Light, he couldn't imagine that this was the emperor of the most powerful empire in the entire continent. The middle-aged man was said to be only forty-two years old, but he looked to be in his fifties. Since he was able to lead an army of 300,000 to invade during the God-given Republic Civil War, how could he be a generation of heroes, why was his demeanor so depressed?

The camp where the Emperor of Light was stationed was very large, but there were only four people in the tent plus Ah Heng himself. He knew the other two people, one was Guo Zizhong, the governor of Northern Xinjiang, and the other was the person who gave him the Qinglong sword.

The Bright Emperor also saw the Qinglong sword on Ah Heng's waist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly smiled: "You are the child of the frozen family?"

Ah Heng was slightly stunned, but still replied seriously: "Your Majesty the Emperor, someone has indeed said this to me, I don't know if it's or not." ”

"Your Majesty, when it was rumored that this child was rescued by Yue Wuying, he was only about two years old, and it was normal that he couldn't remember. Admiral Burlu suddenly interjected.

"Well, the teacher is reasonable," the Bright Emperor nodded, and suddenly asked again, "Child, do you want to go back to the imperial capital with me?"

Guo Zizhong's face suddenly changed slightly, his lips just opened, and he suddenly saw the stern eyes handed over by Bolu, and quickly shrank back.

"Your Majesty the Bright Emperor, I want to follow Uncle Guo, where Uncle Guo goes, I will go too!" Ah Heng suddenly walked to Guo Zizhong's side, pulled his sleeve and said seriously.

Admiral Bolu suddenly smiled "poof" and nodded Ah Heng's head: "What a cunning child!"

Emperor Guangming also smiled, only Guo Zizhong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Okay, that's right! Zizhong, this kid will be handed over to you, you have to take care of him!" said the Bright Emperor meaningfully.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Guo Zizhong bowed in response.

"Alright, I still have to rest for a while, you all retreat first!" said the Emperor of Light.

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As soon as he left the camp gate of the Bright Emperor, Guo Zizhong took a step and left in stride. Ah Heng hurriedly followed and asked, "Lord Governor, where are we going now?"

Guo Zizhong turned his head suddenly, stared at Ah Heng viciously, and said, "Lord Governor, why don't you call Uncle Guo now?" He suddenly clamped Ah Heng around his waist, took off Ah Heng's pants at once, and slapped him twice on the ass with a rough slap.

Ah Heng couldn't help but scream.

"Zizhong, such a cute child, you can really do it!" Admiral Bolu had already followed, laughing loudly.

"Teacher, do you think he's cute?" Guo Zizhong seemed to be stimulated, and slapped Ah Heng's ass twice before putting it down, he said viciously to Ah Heng, "Boy, since you have opened your mouth to call me Uncle Guo, let's call it that way in the future." I will let you understand how Uncle Guo educates his children!"

Ah Hengzhi was beaten to tears, but his heart was warm, he knew that although the man in front of him was vicious, he was far more kind than the vast majority of people in this world.

"Lord Governor, there's an urgent report from Wolf City!" Suddenly, a guard ran over from a distance.

Guo Zizhong opened the letter in his hand suddenly, and after only one glance, he felt that the world was spinning, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The whole body shook uncontrollably, and seeing that Guo Zizhong was about to fall, Ah Heng and the guards on the side hurriedly supported him.

Seeing this, Boru hurriedly strode over. He snatched the letter from Guo Zizhong's hand, and his eyes just swept away, and his face also changed drastically.

At this time, on the other side of the camp, the emperor's attendants chased after him and said loudly: "The two governors, the envoys of the orcs and the undead have arrived, Your Majesty invites you to come over and prepare for peace talks." ”