Chapter 383: A Way Out
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At night, Purple Tiger hurriedly walked into the headquarters of the Third Legion, speeding up to update the latest mechanical chapter
All the officers above the Legion Corps were all there. In the headquarters of the Pen, Fun and Pavilion www.biquge.info, the lights are bright, and the atmosphere is a little dignified.
As soon as the legion commander Prince Jacques looked up, he saw the purple tiger standing at the door.
He beckoned: "Purple Tiger, come here, I'll be waiting for you"
Zihu walked to the table, took out a chair beside the prince and sat down: "Is there any big action?"
Because he and Prince Jacques are big friends who play together, he has a special status in the Third Legion.
As a member of the Tiger Clan, who has been loyal to the royal family for generations and has produced many good generals, he is deeply appreciated and trusted by the Beast Emperor. His Royal Highness, who is the commander of the legion, not only needs to be familiar with how to run troops, but also needs a lot of time to learn how to become a qualified imperial ruler. Therefore, although Zihu is nominally the deputy commander of the legion, most of the daily training and other affairs of the legion are handled by him. In other words, he was the de facto control of the Third Legion
But there is one exception, and that is when the Third Army is on combat duty.
"Has the tide of the war changed?" After Zihu sat down, he whispered in the prince's ear.
Jacques replied in a low voice, "Father urgently summons the Third Legion back to the capital, and we will get it tomorrow." β
Purple Tiger's face changed when he heard this. I was about to ask. Jacques winked at him. Shook his head.
Then. Jacques announced to everyone the order of the Beast Emperor to transfer the Third Legion to the capital. Then began to arrange the work of the army to open the ground.
Finally. He said to the crowd: "I hope that all the preparations will be completed by noon tomorrow." Ensure that the army marches to the capital before dusk. The Empire was at war. The situation changed in an instant. Generals in the hearts of the earth. Be prepared to fight a war, a tough battle."
After the generals were ordered to leave. Jacques left the purple tiger behind.
"Form is not good for us right now," Jacques looked at him. Smiled wryly.
Purple Tiger: "After our army enters the territory of Huoyun. Isn't it smooth?"
"That's just a faΓ§ade, I got the news, and when Minlo led his army to the city of Priselli, he stopped. He originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the Fire Cloud Empire and the Blood God Sect to defeat both sides and destroy the Black Eagle Legion in one fell swoop, but in the end, the Black Eagle Legion was still a rather difficult bone to gnaw. I wondered, he hadn't figured out where to start with the prestige of the Flowing Cloud Fire Army God, but he had built it up with a victory on the field."
"That's why Your Majesty transferred the Third Legion back to the capital?" Zihu asked puzzled. Although Jacques is the heir of the Beast Emperor, it is not a wise decision to let the prince who has not yet taken over the throne lead the army into the capital, because the Beast Emperor has more than one son.
Jacques sighed: "Since the start of this war, we have been in a situation of helplessness. The Sith Emperor Schiller has announced his abdication, and Iverson, a former member of the Sith royal family, has become the new ruler of the kingdom. For the past two years, he has been following Liuyun's side, and has now sent generals to lead an army of 100,000 to the borders of the empire. After the situation in the Asman Empire stabilized, Emperor Linmei ordered the commander of the young marshal army to lead 50,000 troops, and now Chen soldiers are in Huoyun's border fortress, and may enter the territory of Huoyun at any time to support Priseli City to fight against our army. I really don't understand, why did my father insist on making such a gamble with his strength, and if he lost the bet, what fate would happen to the orcs?"
"Your Highness, you don't have to worry too much now. The Sith Protector is just a hastily formed force, and its combat effectiveness will not be too strong, and our border army should be able to cope with it. On the battlefield of Huoyun, there is also an army of 300,000 led by Lord Mingluo. β
"The protector probably has the weapons that only the Black Hawk Legion has, and once the war breaks out on the borderlands, I'm afraid it won't be so optimistic. Mingluo, although he has done a lot for the empire, I have always been a little worried about him, and what I am really worried about is the capital."
Zihu hurriedly asked, "What's going on in the capital?"
"Letters from my father, the recent assassination of imperial ministers, the continuous attacks on military targets, logistics bases and important government institutions in and around the capital, and the spread of popular rumors, the anti-war sentiment of the people is extremely high. But our city guards and sheriff's office can't even find the shadow of the enemy. The Emperor suspects that Liuyun's professional intelligence agents and assassination organizations have infiltrated the capital. β
"It's possible," Purple Tiger nodded, "Although I haven't fought against Liuyun, the battle in Cold City has made me unforgettable. He is an outlier who cannot be inferred by common sense, so he can do this kind of ruthless thing. β
Jacques walked slowly to the window and opened it.
A cold wind whistled in, and the papers on the table were blown to pieces.
Purple Tiger leaned down, picked up the documents that had fallen on the ground, and pressed them back on the table.
"Every summer, storms from the sea take the lives of countless orcs. Jacques stood in front of the window, took a deep breath, and said to himself, "This summer, even more sad, under the storms on land and land, how many innocent people and soldiers will sleep forever?"
"In terms of strategy, wisdom, and scheming, we are not as good as humans, but the orcs possess the blood and loyalty of the earth, which humans do not have. I, Purple Tiger, am willing to shed every last drop of blood for the orcs" Purple Tiger walked to the window and stood side by side with Jacques.
"Knock Knock"
A knock on the door interrupted the two of them from their musings.
A maid walked in lightly, holding a wooden plate.
In a wooden plate, there are two steaming bowls. A strong smell of meat immediately permeated the room.
"Purple Tiger, let's have some supper, it's late at night, I'm really a little hungry" Yakla walked towards the table with Purple Tiger.
"It's so fragrant, it should be porridge boiled with beef," Zihu sniffed vigorously and said happily.
"Your kid's nose is a spirit, but this is not an ordinary beef porridge, oh, this chef is said to have been the imperial chef of the Asman Palace in the past," Jacques smirked, "You should know that we will never be as good as humans when it comes to enjoying life."
"Good stuff," Zihu said, looking up at the maid, "I need a big pot to eat."
The waiter smiled at him and nodded.
"Alright, you stinky boy," Jacques pulled him to the table and pressed him down in his chair.
The waiter placed the bowl on the table and stepped aside.
Looking at the two guys in front of the table who were eating happily, a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared on her face.
Question, right?"
"Eat with confidence, there is a problem... It's people."
"Who is responsible for eating a bad stomach?"
"Anti-virus, royalty can have unique skills"
"What's the matter with this?"
"I don't know, I'll leave it to you anyway"
"I knew I wouldn't eat your supper, it's really troublesome"
The loud noise that came out of Zihu when he drank porridge completely covered up the whispering of the two.
"Comfortable" Zihu raised his head, drank the porridge in the bowl in one gulp, and then said to the maid: "Another bowl"
The waiter obediently answered.
She was about to walk forward when Jacques and Purple Tiger raised their hands at the same time, and two empty bowls shot at her.
At the same time, Jacques's figure flashed, and the man had retreated to the window.
"Someone is coming" Zihu shouted, his body lit up, and he rushed towards the maid in the air.
Lin Shiting really couldn't understand how violent her identity was
But now she couldn't think about it anymore.
On one side, two bowls slammed into the wall behind her, turning into two puffs of smoke and exploding.
Purple Tiger's iron fist had already struck in front of him.
At the last moment, I saw her suddenly kneel on both knees, her body leaned back, and the whole person slid past the purple tiger. Immediately after, she flicked her feet violently, her body rose from the ground, turned her palm into a knife, and slashed towards the purple tiger's vest.
Dozens of guards rushed in and surrounded Lin Shiting and Purple Tiger in the field.
The purple tiger missed the blow and turned around sharply.
Facing Lin Shiting's palm knife, he did not dodge or dodge, and took a hard beat.
There was a loud bang on the ground, and the purple tiger stood proudly like a mountain, and Lin Shiting's body was shaken.
Purple Tiger smirked at her.
Lin Shiting also smiled.
I saw her arm slightly raised, and a cold dagger appeared in her palm.
"My day, are you here to see the theater?" Seeing Lin Shiting pounce on him again, Zihu couldn't help but yell at the guards.
"They want to give you a chance to behave," Jacques laughed at the window.
Several guards flickered in front of Purple Tiger.
More than ten swords stabbed at Lin Shiting at the same time from different angles, sealing her retreat to the ground.
Lin Shiting suddenly did something unexpected to everyone.
"There are a lot of you, I can't beat it, don't fight"
A coquettish voice suddenly sounded in the room.
The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp bang. With a crisp sound, Lin Shiting tore off a thin layer of camouflage on her face, and put down the long coil on her head.
The show is like a cloud, and the beauty is like a dream.
Jacques and Purple Tiger, two young men with strong blood, were stunned for a moment.
Only the guards behaved more normally, holding their swords to her neck.
Of course, they were very careful in their movements, for fear of cutting through the creamy white skin.
"I'm not here to fight, it's you who hit me with a bowl first," Lin Shiting said infinitely aggrieved to Prince Jacques in front of the window. She had completely forgotten that this was the headquarters of the Third Legion of Orcs, and that she wasn't supposed to be here.
Prince Jacques was certain that this was the strangest Assassin he had ever seen, and the most beautiful Assassin he had ever seen. Of course, it is also probably the most failed and the most scoundrel when it fails.
"Who are you?" When he asked this, he suddenly felt like an idiot, as there was no task for an Assassin to answer this question with ease. Suddenly, he thought of a very serious problem.
"Watch out for her... He pointed at Lin Shiting and shouted at the guards.
"Beware of my suicide?" Lin Shiting interrupted him, "Benxiu hasn't lived enough, and he doesn't have that thought."
"That's fine," Jacques felt relieved.
But in the next bite, his heart rose to his throat again.
Purple Tiger and the guards also looked at him with horror on their faces.
Because next to the neck of their Royal Highness, a long sword appeared silently.
A grim face began to emerge from the back of Jacques's head.
"Let her go"
His tone was colder than his, with an unmistakable tone.
The same feeling rose in everyone's hearts, including Prince Jacques himself, that if he didn't agree to his terms, the sword in his hand would not hesitate to cut through Jacques's throat.
Purple Tiger and the guards all looked at Jacques anxiously, not knowing what to do.
And Lin Shiting seems to be in a more urgent hurry than them.
Before Jacques could speak, she shouted to the youth outside the window, "Monsoon, don't hurt him"
"I promised him to protect you," Monsoon shook his head at her, and said to Jacques, "Release them"
"Why are you so brainless?" Lin Shiting was so anxious that she stomped her foot.
"Let her go" Purple Tiger didn't wait for Jacques to speak, and gave the order to the guards.
"Let's go," Monsoon said to Lin Shiting.
The sword beside Jacques' neck vanished silently, but he wasn't in a hurry to leave. He was also afraid of death, but he felt that since the man behind him had collected the sword, he trusted him, and he had to make sure that the woman in front of him left safely before leaving.
This is the pride and dignity of the orc prince.
"My business is not done, I will not leave" Lin Shiting stood stubbornly in the field, motionless.
", even if you want to keep your word, you don't have to be in danger like this, I see you, it's completely pretending in front of her," Zihu scolded in his heart.
His gaze couldn't help but drift towards Lin Shiting again.
"Of course, if it were me, I would have pretended to do it. Worth it," he came to such a conclusion upon closer inspection.
Monsoon suddenly hung out of the window.
The rain was running down his cheeks.
Jacques had never seen an assassin who had failed to do so, and refused to leave after reinforcements had successfully helped. Lin Shiting's strange attitude aroused his strong curiosity.
He turned around and smiled awkwardly at Monsoon, "Look, I can't help it. It's raining out there, why don't you come in and sit down?"
Monsoon didn't pay attention to him, just stared at Lin Shiting.
After a few moments, he finally decided to give up. A woman who even feels a headache in Liuyun, what can he do?
"She's hurt in the slightest, I'm going to take your life," Monsoon glanced at him coldly, and his figure disappeared into the rain in a flash.
Looking at the background of the young man's departure, Jacques felt a chill on his back. He suddenly felt that it was not terrible to face thousands of troops, but it was terrible to face an assassin who was hidden in the shadows and could take someone's life at any time.
He knew that this person was not threatening him, and he could definitely do it.
"Are you sure I won't embarrass you?" Jacques turned around and walked towards Lin Shiting with a smile.
"Of course I don't believe it" Lin Shiting's answer made Prince Jacques, who was trying his best to maintain an elegant pace, almost fall.
"But I believe that after listening to me, you will not embarrass me. Lin Shiting added.
"Who the hell are you and why are you here?" Jacques asked, staring at her silently.
Lin Shiting didn't speak, only looked up at the guards around her.
"Stand down. β
Lin Shiting's gaze stopped on Zihu's body again.
"He and I are like brothers. β
Lin Shiting said slowly: "I came here to discuss important matters with you." β
"Do you have something to discuss with me?" Jacques said.
Lin Shiting shook her head: "It's not me." I represent the Marquis of Liuyun. β
Purple Tiger was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly walked towards Jacques.
Jacques raised his hand to signal him to stop, then walked to the window alone.
After standing quietly for a long time, he suddenly turned around and said to Lin Shiting: "It's late at night, Xiu should rest first, I will return to the capital tomorrow, if you really want to talk to me, why don't you go back to the capital with me and discuss slowly?"
"Okay," Lin Shiting readily agreed.
"Your Highness, why did you promise her? The two countries are at war, how much of a crime you will bear if you come into contact with his people, do you understand?" After Lin Shiting left with the maid, Zihu said angrily.
"Carry it, carry it, I must leave a way out for the orcs," Jacques sighed.