Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Cruel World

Coren looked at Gage in surprise, and got an affirmative look from Gage.

"What's wrong?" Luther, as a bystander, didn't know what Wilson had said, but the expressions on everyone's faces told him that it must have been extraordinary.

Sure enough, Coren hurriedly followed Gage into the temple and found Peno, the leader of the undead.

Jack and Turks helped Wilson to sit down, although the general in front of him was seriously injured at this time, his left arm was completely broken, and his face was covered with gauze, but Jack could still feel the kingly aura emanating from him. This feeling was completely different from the disdain in the face of the cunning Frank officer on the island of Chaushima, and it was a kind of admiration and worship from the heart, and Jack even suddenly had the idea that he wanted to be a general like Wilson, with a reputation that was praised by thousands of people.

Although he is also a loser now, the past achievements are there, which no one can surpass, it can be said that there is no one before, and there will be no one in the future.

"General Wilson, is what you just said true?"

Jack asked cautiously, and the two helped Wilson to the stone steps and sat down.

Wilson endured the pain in his body, nodded silently and said: "Yes, this time, the enemy we are facing is extremely strong, with our existing strength, we may not be able to compete with it, even if we add another 500,000, we may be able to block the attack of the 37th Army Corps, but we may not be able to stop the hundreds of thousands in their base camp." You know, with only 20,000 people, the opponent easily wiped out 10,000 of our troops, and they only lost 3,000 people. By the way, who are you two?"

Jack and Turks then remembered to introduce themselves.

After the introduction, Wilson said with great appreciation: "It's time for the young people to fight, you are about the same age as the children I sacrificed, but you are more hopeful." ”

In addition to being surprised, Jack also admired Wilson more and more, if he hadn't told him about his son's death in battle, others really wouldn't have seen from his resolute face that such a tragic thing had happened.

"General Wilson, please mourn ......"

Wilson smiled lightly, "No big deal. The Kodu people, who have been trained in military affairs since childhood, regard the sacrifice of this city as a matter of honor, and my son did not give in on the battlefield, he was brave and determined, and he still fought with his sword until the last moment. I'm so proud of him, that's the fate of the Kodo people, and we don't think it's a bad thing. ”

It is really only in such a city that such a brave and fearless general can appear! Jack admired from the bottom of his heart.

When the children of Kedu City grow up to be as tall as the sword, they will be pushed by their parents to the largest military school in Kedu City, where they will receive formal military training, learn various strict training such as fighting and swordsmanship, and when they reach the age of sixteen, they will be arranged to the surrounding wild mountains and forests to fight with the fierce beasts that can be seen everywhere in the local area. They have been taught since childhood that they are both brave and intelligent. Against such a backdrop, the people of Kodo City could not help but think about the lives of their children when they grew up, after all, just across the river to the west was the alien world of Montaru, and their heads never belonged to them.

But such an elite army composed of countless fierce Kodo people would have been defeated in the confrontation with the Thirty-seventh Legion, and if Wilson hadn't told them the truth, Jack might have really thought that this could not have happened.

In the casual conversation with Wilson, Jack also slowly learns some secrets of this continent.

It turns out that Montaro has coveted the land of the human world since ancient times, and the Gemo people are neither beasts nor humans, and their origin is a thousand years ago in the war, when the few remaining humans were forced to live with the beasts of the mountains. The long period of living in the wilderness has changed dramatically in size and appearance. The Gemmers can now be presumably referred to as beast-faced humans, mostly covered in manes, with a sturdy and narrow-minded physique.

Born forty years ago into a humble family of the Gemo, Montaro was ruthless enough to transform himself from a pheasant to a phoenix, and to become the king of the Western world. The Western world, originally rampant by all kinds of wild beasts and dangerous alien species, Montaro crusaded for many years, and finally led the Gemo people to unify that world into a country, called the First Empire of Montala, and he is the emperor of that world.

The war between the two worlds began a thousand years ago, and other races such as the Gemo people believed that the world was shared, and human beings should give up their land and let them live together, but the alien races who first entered the west of the Tana Snow Mountain had bad intentions and began to kill human beings in large numbers. The war lasted for a thousand years.

It is only now, with the emergence of a man named Montajo, that the human world truly feels a crisis that it has never felt before.

Jack seemed a little flustered when he heard this, things on this continent were much more complicated than he thought. He looked at Sophia, who had been examining the wounds of the wounded soldiers and caring for them, and felt a hint of concern. It is true that he has a vision of a peaceful life, but when Sophia appears in front of him, he feels uneasy, and sometimes even feels that Sophia is a dagger hanging over his heart, and then stabbing him in the heart due to some accident. I don't know where I come from, maybe it's the fear of the world. If he still didn't know what he was going to face, it wasn't fine, the problem was that what he had heard was more than he could have imagined.

Sophia, gentle and brave, the stubbornness in her bones is really like a bird that has just broken free from the cage, full of domineering and softness. Jack didn't want her to slip up.

At this time, Sophia under the sun is more like a loving angel, with the warm and unique love of her body, sympathizing with the soldiers who are about to lose hope and the soldiers who are about to die. This may be the reason why I liked her in the first place - unlike other aristocratic girls, she was tolerant, treated people equally, and was authentic.

"Are you alright, Earth Undead soldiers?" asked Tex suddenly.

Wilson's peaceful smile suddenly vanished, and turned into a heaviness.

"His Majesty Coren is following the Gage chief to the palace to find Peno, and you'll know what's going on later. ”

Wilson let out a long sigh that worried both Jack and Turks.

Luther's words broke the silence:

"Walking here at the door, there is no corpse of the undead, presumably, there is a lot of luck and less ......."