"Cologne, I don't know if you've noticed. Do you remember who led the Thirty-Seven Legions?" asked Gabo.

The troops under the city were still quite far away from the city gate, and Coren tried his best to keep his eyes open, trying to see who the person sitting on the highest place was, but helplessly, he still couldn't see clearly.

"Don't look at it, I'll tell you. This man is certainly not Zach. ”

"Oh, yes, what do you think?" asked Cologne.

Gabo waved his long sword, pointed at the person who was arrogantly negotiating with the lieutenant general, and said: "The white flag is still the white flag, the beast and the man are still the beast and the man, the size of the team is still the same size, and 20,000 people have died." It's just that you see, what Zach rode back then was a heavenly blood beast, known as a generation born in 10,000 years, immortal and indestructible, invincible in the world. That day, the blood beast was an ancient dragon with a head ten meters high, and every step on it was earth-shattering, and the river could set off stormy waves. And if you look at this creature that looks like a walrus, short and cringe, and does not have the momentum of a leading beast at all, I think this man is not the real leader. ”

"You're right, I noticed it just now. If Montaro had sent someone to negotiate, he would have been a man of great prestige and achievements, and we would all recognize him at a glance. But this one who spoke was obviously not deeply involved in the world and was an unknown junior. Let's hear what he has to say, and then we will deliberate. Coren replied.

By this time, Lille and Terry had already rushed to the city, replaced the lieutenant general, and Lille personally walked up to the talking Germo man.

Lille asked, "Is the Thirty-Seven Legion under your command?"

The Gemo people were still arrogant: "Who are you? After saying so many things, why can't you send a bigger official, it's just some unknown juniors, in this case, we don't need to waste time with you, the words have been brought, the time is handed over to you, you go back and think about it, how to die." After speaking, the Gemo people laughed wildly again, and with a pull of the reins in their hands, they were about to turn around and leave.

"Stop!" Lille turned on his horse, "Do you think this is where you can come and go if you want? You'd better be honest, otherwise our 600,000 troops will definitely not let you go!"

At the originally empty entrance of the city, 600,000 troops surrounded the 37th Army Corps like a winding mountain range, they were like a flat boat in the sea, as long as an order was given from the city tower, the awkward position of the 37th Army would make them instantly drown in the slaughter.

The Gemmer didn't panic at all, and slowly turned around and looked at Lille with slanted eyes: "I remember, you seem to be General Lille, the important minister of the Misser Kingdom." Go back and tell you the two kings of the city tower that the purpose of our trip is to declare war on you again. I repeat, the chief of Montara said that in ten days it will be your Good Friday. General Lille, now do we say that we will withhold it, or will we have a showdown in ten days?"

Lille glanced up at the tower, then raised his sword, holding it in both hands, and motioned for permission.

"Father, did you ask him to do this!?" asked Tex.

Coren shook his head: "I don't know why he let them go so decisively, the Thirty-seventh Legion seems to be weak and has little combat effectiveness, but the fierce beasts they ride are the key to the entire team." To completely prevent them from exerting their strength, encirclement is the best chance. I don't know why Lille did this, but he must have a point. ”

Enraged, Turks slammed his fist on the stone on the wall, blood splattered from the back of his hand.

The 600,000 troops reluctantly gave way to the beasts of the 37th Legion, and in the incessant roar of the beasts, the 20,000 men of the 37th Legion retreated, and then, the galloping beasts trampled the sand and dust on the earth, and gradually disappeared into the mountains in the west.

"This confrontation in front of the city gates can be said to have greatly demoralized our soldiers, Lille, I ask you, why did you let them go? Do you know that this is our only once-in-a-lifetime chance to destroy them? Do you know what the consequences of letting them go?" said Gabo in the chamber with his eyes half-open.

Lille knew that his own assertion would make everyone incomprehensible, so he knelt down first and confessed his guilt first: "Two Majesies, Lille is willing to bear all the charges. Although as the second commander of the 200,000 army in the Missile, he has the right to determine the life and death of people and determine the strategic direction of the army, but please believe that I must have my own reasons for doing this. ”

"You get up first. You say you have a reason, then tell me what you think, and if there is no suitable reason to explain, I think the king of Coron will allow you to be convicted. Cologne, you said it wasn't. Gabo asked.

Jack noticed that although several countries were now united, Gabo still had an inviolable majesty, which could even determine all strategic deployments and future directions, and even Cologne had to give him three points. Although Lille is Cologne's favorite general, he is willing to bow down and confess his guilt in the face of this problem, and it is conceivable that all Coren can do is to listen to Gabo's decision.

Coren hesitated and said, "Well, Gabo is right. Lille, you hurry up and say what you think, otherwise I won't be able to clear your name in the face of military law. ”

Lille folded his hands, got up, looked up at Gabo and said, "Yes." It is not denied that just now is the best time for us to destroy the Thirty-Seven Legions, and only His Majesty Coren and Zack of the Thirty-Seven Legions have ever discussed winning or losing in history, and besides, we narrowly won that battle. The might of the Thirty-seventh Army can be imagined. However, it is an eternal truth that the two armies are at war and do not cut each other. The assembly of the Combined Forces this time shoulders the expectations of all and the high hopes of all the people of the human world. Under such circumstances, we should all the more adhere to the consistent style and let the 37th Army Corps go back. Besides, this time the leader is not the well-known Zack, but an unknown junior, if the reputation of our combined army is ruined for the sake of such a villain, won't this make the subjects of the Three Kingdoms laugh shamefully? Also, they said, the battle will take place in ten days, and in these ten days, we can negotiate a way to deal with Montaru, and if we don't let the Thirty-Seventh Legion pass just now, then I think the war may begin tomorrow. What about our wounded soldiers, and what about the people in our surrounding cities and villages? Don't we need time to evacuate and settle down? I hope that the two Majesties will carefully consider these two points, understand my intentions, and forgive me for my innocence. ”

"Hahahaha!" Gabo laughed after hearing this: "It's a wonderful statement, Cologne, your generals are really worthy of their reputation, brave and strategic, and they are a generation of wise men!"