"What do you say? Take me there! ”

Early the next morning, Ivanov, who had vented all the unhappiness accumulated in his heart for many days, was angry again, and he got up from the woman who had long since lost his breath beside him, hastily put on his clothes, and followed his men all the way to the top of the gate.

During this period, Ivanov also met Tariq, who only wanted to say something, how could he not know what Tariq was thinking in his heart, so he comforted the other party for a while, and then swaggered and looked condescendingly at the people outside.

"Ivanov! Why don't you do what I say?! The people who came on horseback were also very good-looking, although they were not the T0 sculpted figures of Arthur in the Fugitive Regiment, but they were almost as strong and resolute as Ron, "Holding on to the line of defense is our only way out, why do we suddenly release people again?!" ”

"Rhys, first of all, you should call me the Chief." When Ivanov heard the imperial man questioning his tone and attitude, his already unhappy mood immediately became angry, "As for why I don't listen to you....... Hmph, if your arrangement works, then how could I use such a risky method?! ”

"Besides, how is it that holding on to the line of defense is the only way out for us? Is it our only way out, or are you alone?! The more Ivanov said that his thinking became clearer, and he even connected the causes and consequences, and if he thought about it carefully, he was afraid that this was really the case, so he was more sure of his famous general's posture, "The method of capturing Zhemiyang Village is something you came up with, insidious, vicious, cunning and treacherous, I'm afraid that our Divine Enlightenment Warriors for more than ten generations can't compare to you alone!" ”

"And before we were able to win consecutive battles, why are we losing consecutive battles now? I really doubt you, Rees! Are you trying to make the boyers think that we are too dangerous to be eliminated first, and then cooperate with each other to get rid of us, so that you, the fugitive from the Empire, can also get out of the way in Sturgia! ”

Hearing the other party's strong words, Rhys was almost angry. Yes, his strategy is vicious and ruthless, and after capturing Zhemiyang Village, he also did a lot of things that exterminated humanity, and it is understandable to be accused, but the question is that you are not ashamed to say this from your mouth? Beasts that don't even let go of corpses are embarrassed?

It's just that this fateful situation makes Rhys have to forcibly hold back his anger, "Ivanov, I just want to remind you, this method of yours is very good, very good, and if used properly, it will even make Boyer suffer huge losses." But you see, this was my idea! ”

"However, this method should have been implemented before the boyers entered the forest, not now that the front line has been defeated and everyone wants to go their separate ways! I ask you, now let the people out, can you guarantee that everyone still has the morale to complete the task? Wouldn't you run away in panic as soon as you heard the noise?! ”

Ivanov lowered his head, turned around and glanced at Tariq who was hiding in the shadows, and his heart was also entangled and annoyed, but for a moment he thought of Tariq's warning to himself, and his thinking became clear again - by the way, the combat deployment must not be moved without authorization, since it has been decided, it should be thoroughly implemented!

"That's better than you just waiting to die!" Ivanov responded angrily.

"What's wrong with sticking to it!" Rees couldn't tolerate this idiot anymore, and said tit-for-tat, "We've suffered a lot of losses, is it better for Boyer to feel better during this time?" Then Blizzard has killed fewer people, right? It seems to me that they are also on the verge of collapse, and as long as they hold on once and repel them, they will have to retreat! ”

"Rhy! Who do you think you are?! An imperial man! A fugitive! I took it in to survive! You dare to talk back to me?! Days of defeats, hundreds of losses, all the anger Ivanov was directed at Rhys, "Do as I say!" Or I'll shoot you right now!" ”

With that, Ivanov snatched a longbow directly from the Senmin on his side, and aimed it at Rhys's side!

Although Ivanov was brutal in temperament, he was indeed skilled in all kinds of skills, and the arrow landed impartially next to the horse's hoof, so frightened that the horse raised its forefoot and neighed. The horses fled in fright, and Rees was uncontrollable, so he could only let them walk through the woods.

But as he ran, Rhys suddenly realized that the current situation was that the Apocalyptic Warriors were running all the way to death, so where was it necessary for him to follow them to death?

So he hurriedly beat the horse and turned north, the vast world, dense mountains and forests, and he didn't even know where he had gone.

And Ivanov, after driving Ris away, became more and more sure in his heart that his actions were absolutely correct, and as for the diametrically opposite but possible result, he did not dare to think about it, only dared to become more and more determined.

So while cleaning up the residual heat of the traitors, Ivanov asked meat and wine to be served, so that most of the subordinates who were going to risk their lives to travel had a good meal.

After that, he encouraged them a few words with great rhetoric, and then led everyone to the altar of the god of the forest, took down the ashes of the sacrifices that had been left here for an unknown number of generations, distributed them, and let them smear them on their faces one by one, as if they had been blessed with divine power and could not be afraid of swords, axes and chisels.

It's just that although Tariq and the others scoffed at this kind of behavior, the rest of the forest people were rarely excited, and they were ecstatic to lead the ashes, and their morale was actually uplifted!

However, the embarrassing thing is that although the morale is boosted, because of Ivanov's rare generosity, the people of the forest are almost all drunk and dizzy, how can they be expected to send troops in this state? Therefore, the original plan to divide the troops and leave today can only be postponed until tomorrow.

It was night again, and it was already spring, but there was still a cool breeze, and Ivanov, who poured wine into his body and poured himself into the heat, also sensed the coolness that he didn't know whether it was from the inside or outside.

Coming to the place where he was having fun as usual, Ivanov rubbed his eyes and found that the building was empty, not to mention a woman, not a single corpse.

"Brother Tariq?" In his hazy sleepy eyes, Ivanov vaguely saw a tall figure standing in the room, and a woman was crawling next to the legs of the tall figure, "This is not enough for you, the farmer should be killed, but the woman is innocent, hiccup... And you're just keeping it for yourself......"

At this point, Ivanov was already overwhelmed, sat down on the sidelines, and then continued to get up crookedly, "Give it to me!" Give it to me! ”

The already moody butcher lost his mind at all after getting drunk, and directly took out the knife on his body and pointed it at Tariq, "Bring that girl to me!" ”

Tariq, who had lost half of his eye, naturally complied, and leaned over with the peasant woman trembling.

Seeing Tariq's obedient attitude, Ivanov also laughed unconsciously, "It's still Tariq brothers... Obedient... That Rhys, how dare you yell at me? You know, when I became an adult, the first thing I did was to burn my father, who yelled at me all my life......"

Skillfully putting his hand on the peasant woman's head, and finally without any jerk of force, Ivanov began to undress himself.

"Hand on, brother!" Ivanov spat out a foul-smelling smell of wine.

And how could the Tariq brothers, who had always been obedient, disobey Ivanov's words? He simply handed his hand over, covered his mouth, and locked his throat.

"Do it, woman." Tariq sighed.