At this time, only the trolls and giants who had resisted until the end of the alliance had not been sentenced, and their hearts were full of anxiety and apprehension about their future fate, but they had no intention of continuing to resist and fight to the death. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Duo directly raised a finger at them, and began to pronounce the sentence ruthlessly: "Troll clan and giant clan, you must pay enough price for the crimes you have committed over the years, of course, the generous and merciful Lord Mo Duo retains the right to continue your race to reproduce, but you will be reduced to slavery, responsible for building a new underground world for a hundred years." ”

When the deadline of one hundred years was spoken, the trolls and the giants didn't react much, but the harpies and black dragons took a breath, which was almost two generations of ordinary trolls, and they couldn't help but feel extremely relieved that they had decided to do it in time.

"That's what my sentence is, so who is against it?" Modo stood on Feilong, quietly looked down, and waited for a long time, neither the former Three Clans Alliance nor the United Resistance Army made any objection to his decision.

After successfully dealing with the headache of the three-clan alliance, the little dwarf's face finally appeared with a relaxed expression, he turned his gaze to the soldiers of the United Resistance Army, and solemnly announced: "Brothers and sisters of the United Resistance Army, we are victorious, cheer, from this moment on, we will become the true masters of the underground world......

The little dwarf's words were like igniting a huge barrel of dynamite, and all the people of the Resistance, men, women, and children, woke up from their dream-like feelings, and then fell into a frenzied carnival.

Helmets, clothing, ...... In short, everything they could reach was thrown into the sky by them, and everyone around them, whether they knew each other or not, hugged each other heavily.

Even the old Garfield man, who had lived for hundreds of years, cried and laughed like a child, and the suffering they had endured for thousands of years was finally over.

So when Modo rode the fat dragon and landed behind the city wall, he saw the smiling faces of the leaders of the resistance army who met him, and there was an indescribable sense of weirdness.

"You don't blame me for making so many decisions in private. Modo asked them, intending to explain his considerations to them.

The leaders did not reply, but under the leadership of the old Garfield, they respectfully bowed to Modo, and said: "Dear Lord Modo, you have fulfilled your promise to us, so that we, the oppressed and enslaved races, will finally change our fate and win freedom!" We will also be loyal to our oath, and the races of the underworld will always be loyal to you......"

For five days after the end of the war, Modo was also too busy to close his eyes, he wanted to use this heavy work to temporarily forget the guilt of the young woman Medusa, and he was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, he would be reminded of the moment before Medusa was petrified.

The disastrous battlefield after the battle of millions of people is indeed extremely cumbersome to deal with, first of all, tens of thousands of wounded people are a headache, but fortunately, Modo foresaw almost all the herbal powder, high alcohol, gauze and other things of the steel collar in advance, so that there was no shortage of medical supplies.

Of course, the seizures of this war are also rich and unimaginable, because there is really no time to carefully count, and at present, the war spoils can only be roughly divided into valuables and ordinary items, and then stacked separately and stacked together, so that Lord Modo's personal guard battalion will personally guard them, anyway, this place in the underground world has no worries about the sun and rain at all.

However, I am afraid that it will take half a month for the specific inventory work to be carried out by sufficient manpower to carry out the inventory.

The temperature of the underworld makes it extremely susceptible to decay of corpses killed in battle, and if not handled properly, the large-scale plague caused by it can be absolutely catastrophic.

Soldiers who die in battle are naturally treated with meticulous care, and after registering their personal information, they are carefully groomed, and finally buried en masse in the cemetery area, where they are paid a large number of respects.

As for the three clan alliance troops who died in battle, they didn't have such a good treatment, they were piled up in dozens of piles indiscriminately, and then it was the time for the black dragons to spit out the dragon's breath, and even the firewood was completely saved.

After cleaning up the corpses, it didn't mean that the work was over, and Modo had all the lime powder from the base stock scattered all over the battlefield and the surrounding area.

At the same time, Modo gave preferential treatment to those who surrendered trolls, giants, crypt demons, harpies, etc., not only providing the same food as the United Resistance Army, but even treating the light and serious wounded of these captives after ensuring the treatment of the Resistance Army.

Therefore, these captives behaved quite peacefully, not only did the various clean-up work they gave to them do well, but they did not let Master Modo hear the slightest complaint.

Of course, the necessary guarding forces and measures were still necessary, and this large group of prisoners was divided into dozens of prisoner of war camps to guard separately, and in the case of complete disarming, these completely defeated prisoners also accepted their fate, and were unusually honest and obedient.

Seven days after the end of the battle, three armies appeared outside the Bison Valley, and this was the time for Modo to divide his available troops into three parts, and they would march to the original territories of the three races.

Each of these three armies was no more than 30,000 men, but Modo had no worries about them at all, and the outcome of the battle in the Buffalo Valley spread faster than the speed of the march of the three armies.

So they won't encounter any decent battles along the way, they are definitely looking down on the wind, and even the Black Dragon Clan, who has the lightest punishment, immediately raised the banner of the little dwarf Modo, and at the same time sealed their treasury and the Black Dragon King's private wealth, waiting for the resistance to take over.

Along with the march of these three armies, there was also a statement from Lord Modo that spread rapidly with the pace of the army.

This statement, which has been praised countless times by later historians, is known as the Three Chapters of the Covenant, and reads as follows:

1. All races in the underground world are born equal, and there is no distinction between high and low.

2. The murderer shall pay for his life, the wounder shall be guilty, and the thief shall be convicted.

3. The United Resistance Force is the only legal organization in the Underworld, and all other organizations are illegal.

As this statement spread, the underground world that had been beaten into a pot of porridge quickly restored order, and the mythical deeds of the little dwarf Modo spread all over the underground world, and the power was unmatched for a while.