On June 10 of the year 78, a small town in the remote part of Ankara Province.

The rain was pouring down, the clouds were thick, and the night was as dark as ink.

After the war, the roads were desolate, the roads were overgrown with weeds, the swarthy town was empty, the rain hit the planks and made a ticking sound, and I don't know which door was blown by the wind.

Desolate and lonely, if it weren't for the fact that there were lit lanterns swaying in the wind and rain at the entrance of the town's inn, people would have thought they were in a dead town.

The sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the darkness of the night, and in the darkness of the night, a group of men and horses came to the town.

The riders led the horses under the eaves and pushed open the door to the inn.

In stark contrast to the desolation outside, there are many people sitting in the hall in a hazy way, there is a burning fireplace against the wall, the firelight jumps, illuminating the lobby warmly, the smell of inferior wine, tobacco, the smell of fried meat, the smell of sweat, the breath of the crowd gathering, so that the people who are rushing in the wind and rain suddenly feel a burst of warmth.

The room was shrouded in the buzzing of conversation like a cloud, and when a dozen strangers in robes pushed the door in, like a knife slashing down, the conversation suddenly disappeared, and the people at each table looked at the newcomers with a smile.

The leader glanced at the people in the lobby, and his eyes were piercing.

Touching his aggressive eyes, most people unconsciously avoided it, and the voice of the voice sounded again, but the voice was much lower.

The skinny shopkeeper stepped forward to greet him: "There is a guest coming! ”

The leader walked to the counter: "Shopkeeper, how many rooms do you have here? ”

The shopkeeper, who was also dry and thin, showed a look of embarrassment: "This guest officer, there is a guest room, but someone has already moved in first." Guest officer, we are all guests, we are a century-old store, this windy and rainy weather, we can't drive people out. ”

Several people looked at each other, and the leader asked, "Who are the people who live there?"

"A few merchants from the west, and some people from other places, we can't figure out their identities. But it doesn't seem to be a bad person, so you can live in peace of mind, guest officer. Look, they're all drinking and chatting in the lobby!"

The chief groaned and made up his mind: "Shopkeeper, give us nine rooms, and we will have sixteen in all, and bring dinner to the guest rooms." ”

"Okay! Guest officer, wait a minute-Xiao Er! Take these guest officers upstairs to rest!"

The others followed the shopkeeper upstairs, but the leader sat alone at a table in the lobby, asked for a pot of wine, and rested by the fireplace. He took two sips of wine and suddenly felt warm all over.

Although he was alone with the cup, his sharp eyes kept looking around, carefully examining the people in the store.

Like most small-town inns, this inn doubles as a tavern, and is mostly populated by rustic locals, with one table already drunk and asleep, and the leader looks away after only one glance: they are not a threat. There are also two skinny traders, who will not be in danger either.

What caught his attention was a group of gruff men drinking together at two merged tables near the door, and the conversation was so loud that the roof was humming with the sound of fist guessing.

The big men were bulging in their clothes, most likely with weapons, and combined with their rude demeanor as if no one was around, the leader couldn't help but secretly guess their identity: "Are they robbers, bandits, or rebels?"

The conversation at the table next to him caught his attention. A villager asked a trader: "Brother, what news did you bring with you from the west this time?" I heard that the demon soldiers have already taken the dìdū, is it true?"

Suddenly, the voices were lowered, and people listened with their ears sideways, and their eyes were cast with concern from all directions.

Seeing that he was so valued, the merchant suddenly became reserved. He stroked his short beard and said in a shuffled voice: "Brother, I know the news, brother." But you also know that in this chaotic world, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! After all, people's hearts are separated from their bellies, and what if there are sixteen people here who arrest me?"

"Oh!" the cry was filled with disappointment and frustration, and everyone's hearts were tickled.

Since the fall of the country, the eastern territory has been cut off from the interior of the Zichuan family, and the people in the occupied areas are most anxious to hear the news of the battlefield, and their anxiety is almost like longing for a clear spring in the desert.

Even the owner of the counter couldn't sit still, he brought a pot of wine to the table: "Sir, this is a little bit of our store's heart, moisten your throat." You just have to say boldly, I know all the soldiers stationed in the town in the sixteenth column, and we don't have people like Ma Wei here! If there is any news, you can tell everyone with confidence! Whoever goes to the demon clan to report the news, I will be the first to let him go!"

There was a noise on the table on all sides: "Yes, yes, the boss is right, this gentleman, you can tell everyone!"

A rough man stood up: "Sir, please, we are so anxious! I heard the demon cubs say that the dìdū has been taken, His Highness Sanxing and His Highness Ning have taken them prisoner, General Stirling has died in battle, and all the commanders have surrendered to the demons! Oh my God, when I heard the news, I felt that the world was spinning, and there was no light on my head!"

One of the villagers also pleaded out: "The demons are propagandizing with loudspeakers every day, and we can't eat until we hear it! Could it be that the Zichuan family has been wiped out like this? We have so many soldiers and horses, so many brave generals! Could it be that we have to be ruled by the green-skinned cubs forever?"

"Sir, please, please give us all an explanation! You have seen a lot, you have traveled to many places, and we are all dirt buns that have never even been out of the town, and now all kinds of sayings are flying all over the sky, and we don't know which one is right. What the demons said can't be true, right?"

At first, the merchant was still holding his beard with a reserved smile and listening to everyone, but after listening, the smile disappeared from his face.

He looked solemn and put the cup on the table: "Everyone, I, Xu Liu, am just a businessman who walks around the village to sell groceries, and I don't understand military affairs, but I have seen one thing with my own eyes: Dìdū has never fallen, and the Zichuan army is still fighting!"

"Oh!" In contrast to the previous moment, this time the sigh was full of excitement and joy, and the people at the various tables gathered around at once.

The boss personally poured wine for the businessman who called himself Xu Liu: "Mr. Xu, you take a sip of wine, moisten your throat, and then tell us the good news over there, tell us in detail! Just be bold and say, it's okay! Is it really okay? It's still in our hands?"

Xu Liu said in a categorical tone: "What I have seen with my own eyes, there will never be a mistake! What I have seen with my own eyes is that the head of the city is still floating with the eagle flag! The demon soldiers have not been able to attack it, and they simply cannot attack it!"

Everyone asked, "Mr. Xu, have you seen our army?"

"Many! as many as the grass roots on the mountain that I can't count!"

"Is it the demon clan's more soldiers or our horses?"

"Nature is a lot of soldiers for us humans!

"Are the two highnesses okay? I heard from the demon clan that His Highness Zi Chuanning was captured. ”

"The demons are talking nonsense! When the demons attacked, those big officials and nobles in Dìdū City were all so frightened that their hands and feet weakened and fled, only His Highness Ning stayed behind to defend the city! Now, His Highness is in Dìdū, and she beat the demon cubs to cry wolf!"

"When did that family send troops to save us? We are ruled by demon cubs, and our lives are very difficult!"

At this time, Xu Liu said vaguely: "It's soon, it's fast, our people will come back soon, not this year, next year, it won't be far away." ”

But no one cares about the people who are immersed in excitement and happiness, the simple villagers, they just need to know that the family army is still resisting, and there are still unyielding warriors fighting, it is enough.

No matter how slim the hope, as long as they are given hope, they will be able to endure the suffering of the world with tenacity.

More and more people asked questions, and the questions became faster and faster, Xu Liu answered one after another, in the eyes of the villagers, this well-informed businessman knew everything, and was as authoritative as the spokesman of the Zichuan family's military affairs office.

In the admiring eyes of everyone, after two sips of wine, Xu Liupiao got up, and became more and more convinced: "...... Speaking of the battle between His Royal Highness Zichuan Ning and the demon tiger general Wenkla, then I saw it with my own eyes! Oh, that battle was really earth-shattering, the moon was dark, and the mountains and rivers changed! The two fought for three days and three nights, and Wenkra was arrogant, but our Highness Ning was the strongest of the stronger, and he used the royal secret technique of Shuangfeng to kill, and beat Wenkra to vomit blood three liters with one move, if it weren't for Yulin Yun Qianxue who saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly came to the rescue, then the tiger general Wenkra would have died on the spot! Yun Qianxue didn't talk to him, and came up with a big stele to open the world, at this time, our general Stirling took a step forward and opened the window to see the moon, and immediately used a move to open the fire fist, and Yun Qianxue screamed and fell off the horse......"

The merchant's mouth was like a river, and the mouth foamed and splashed, and everyone listened to it with fascination, and they were fascinated, and suddenly a pop of laughter came from nowhere, which immediately interrupted everyone's interest.

The villagers glared angrily: "Who is laughing there!"

The leader who was close to the fireplace quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, it's me." ”

The villagers looked at this person, sitting alone by the fireplace, wrapped in a snowy coat and unable to see his face clearly, and his appearance was very suspicious, and everyone was suspicious.

At the table near the door, a few strong men got up and walked over, and their voices were very unkind: "What are you doing, where are you from, what are you doing in our Ebony Town?"

The leader was calm: "I'm passing by, and I'm staying here for the night." Ladies and gentlemen, we don't interfere with the river water, I don't care about your business, and you'd better not come to mess with me. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was a sense of awe-inspiring inviolability in his words.

Several strong men glanced at each other, and they all felt that this person was not easy to deal with.

The rough man in the lead said in a rough voice: "Friend, Lang Lang Qiankun, Zhao Zhao Rì Yue, what's so unsightly!

"You dare to be so presumptuous, dare to call the Protoss the Demon Clan? There are sixteen columns of the Protoss stationed in the town, as long as I shout loudly, are you not afraid of death?"

Several strong men glanced at each other and burst into a wild laugh. I only heard the sound of pulling out knives continuously, and half of the people in the room actually drew knives in their hands, and the light of the knives burned people's eyes for a while.

The rough man thrust his knife into the table: "Boy, you are in the right place! We are all from the 16th column, and I am the captain of the stationed detachment!"

The merchant's face was as white as paper: "You are all from the Sixteenth Column, spare your lives, uncles...... I drank too much and talked nonsense just now......"

"Phew, what nonsense!" a rough man dressed as a local villager smiled: "Mr. Xu, you can rest assured." Mr. Xu, we respect patriots like you the most, and we will never dare to offend, we are killing lonely demons and traitors!"

When it came to traitors, he looked at the man in the cloth who was sitting on the side: "Friend, put the trick on the spot, take off the hood yourself, Lao Tzu hates the traitor the most! If it weren't for them, how could our great country be so lost! Whoever calls the demon clan a god race, Lao Tzu seizes the opportunity to kill one of them! You can explain the future yourself!"

Under the gaze of many malicious eyes, the leader with the hood did not panic, he slowly took out a pamphlet from his baggage, opened it and read softly: "In April this year, Ma Wei, the governor of the Batley Province of the Zichuan family, rebelled, and the 56th and 57th divisions of the Zichuan family originally stationed in the Batley Province rebelled. ”

Closing the notebook, the leader asked in an interested tone: "Sixteen heroes of the Sixteenth Column, the Protoss is your master, and the task entrusted to you by the master, is this how you dare to accomplish it? You are too incompetent!"

Everyone in the room looked at each other, shocked by the calm aura of no one beside him.

The captain's face was red and blue for a while, and he pulled out his saber from the table with his backhand: "Dog minion, go home and see your demon master!"

He slashed fiercely, and the thick-backed saber slashed a black arc in the air, whistling and slashing at the man's head, with a fierce momentum.

Suddenly, the knife trembled and froze in mid-air: the mysterious man's two white and delicate fingers lightly clamped on the blade, and suddenly, no matter how hard the captain tried, the knife could no longer advance or retreat!

Someone gasped, and the captain of the 16th column was so shocked that he let go of his saber and jumped back, asking in a trembling voice, "Who are you?"

The mysterious man was silent.

The fear in everyone's hearts grew, and a soldier shouted, "Could it be the royal family of the demon race?"

Legend has it that the demon royal family is famous for its martial arts and cruelty, and everyone's faces are pale: where the royal family goes, the chickens and dogs are not left. If it is really the royal family of the demon clan here, there will not even be a single living mouth left in the inn!

Under the frightened gaze of everyone, the man in the cloth raised his hand and untied his hood, revealing a beautiful face.

"Ah!" cried out.

"He" is a woman, with short ear-length hair, beautiful and picturesque eyebrows, a delicate facial contour like a knife, and a resolute spirit in his expression.

This woman was born with an awe-inspiring righteousness, and at first glance, she knew that she was not an evil person.

When had you ever seen such a heroic woman in this rural town? The villagers and the soldiers of the 16th Column were stunned, and they could hear the sound of someone swallowing saliva.

At this moment, there were hurried footsteps on the stairs, and the woman's companions rushed down from the upper floors when they heard the sound, and when they saw the scene of everyone below drawing their swords, they shouted: "Defend your lord!" The knights jumped over the table and jumped over the stool to protect the woman, and lined up like lightning.

More than a dozen people drew their swords at the same time, and a fierce murderous aura revealed out, showing that they were well-trained and skilled.

The captain of the sixteenth column took a step back in disbelief: "Who are you!"

The woman took a step forward and said in a low voice: "We are the subordinates of the Far Eastern Commander, and we have an important mission to go to the interior! Since you are patriots, please help us and wait!"

As she spoke, the cavalrymen lifted their robes at the same time, revealing the black and silver Zichuan family uniforms inside, and the silver eagle logo on the collar scorched people's eyes.

Since the invasion of the demons to the west, the army of the Zichuan family, which once ruled Ankara for three hundred years, has become extinct. In front of him, in the demon occupation area, the officers and soldiers of the Zichuan family openly wore military uniforms to identify themselves, and the shock of this scene cannot be overstated!

There was so silence in the room that no sound could be heard, only the ticking of the rain outside on the eaves.

After a while, a low cheer suddenly sounded: "It's the family army! It's our people! Long live! Long live the Zichuan family! Long live the Far Eastern commander!"

The crowd rushed over at once, and they approached excitedly, trying to see the family officers and soldiers clearly.

An old peasant gently stroked the flying eagle badge on the soldier's collar, and his face was full of tears: "God, you are finally back! I thought that I would never see the soldiers and horses of the Zichuan family in my life, and when I saw you come back, I was dumbfounded!"

The captain of the 16th column asked tremblingly, "My lord, but is Lord Zichuan going to send troops back from the Far East to rescue us?"

Countless voices were asking at the same time: "My lord, my lord, when will the commander of the Far East send troops to rescue us?"

The woman's clear gaze swept over the crowd like lightning: "If a man is saved, he must first save himself! Our army will surely recover the whole land, and will come back to save you, there is no doubt about it." But before that, you have to think about what you have done for the country! The army can only save you, but your souls have to be saved by yourself!"

"My lord, how can we save our souls? Please, tell us, tell us!"

The woman looked over them one by one, with a deep, melancholy gaze. People felt as if their hearts were all seen through by the young female officer.

She shook her head slightly: "I'm just an ordinary officer under the command of Lord Zichuan, not a priest or a judge, how to judge your behavior, I am not qualified to say." But I can only say that even if you can't stand up to resist, then you should not offer services and cooperation to the aggressor, do not snitch and betray your neighbors, the motherland can forgive cowardice, but it will never forgive betrayal. How do you deal with our people when they return? Each one has to live according to his own conscience. ”

She nodded slightly: "I'm done, you guys think slowly." ”

The men looked pained and embarrassed, and the captain said, "This lord, we are also forced to do so. At that time, Ma Wei rebelled to welcome the demon army into the city, and if we refused to follow him to the enemy, we would only be dead, and we would be cornered. Although we are in the demon army, we still have our hearts set on the motherland. Although the demons have ordered us to be stationed here, we have never harmed our own people. On the contrary, we also secretly packed up some lone demon soldiers and scum who defected to the demons. My lord, I beg you to be aware that all the fathers and villagers in the town can testify for us. ”

The woman snorted, "I know. If it weren't for the fact that your conscience is not bad, the 3,000 Far Eastern Ironclad Army will follow us, and I will slaughter this town tonight!"

Everyone nodded in fright: "Yes, yes, thank you for your generosity, thank you for your kindness!"

After scaring them for a while, the woman slowed down: "Sue you, the Far Eastern Commander Zichuan Xiu has already raised troops to save the country, and the 500,000 Far Eastern army is about to enter the customs, and we are the first to fight for the army!"

"Has Lord Zichuan already raised troops from the Far East?" A sound of surprise resounded in the room, and everyone looked happy: "Lord Zichuan Xiu is back!

"This matter is very important, don't let the news leak out, let the demons be on guard!"

Everyone said in unison: "My lord, please rest assured, we will be tight-lipped!"

The woman nodded with satisfaction: "It's not too early, let's go up and rest first." ”

The captain hurriedly said: "My lord, you can rest assured, I will keep watch for you, if there is a demon army coming, we will wake you up immediately." We're the head of the land here, and there's no going to be a bit of a problem. ”

"That's all for you. ”

Far Eastern and his party got up and went upstairs, and the onlookers hurriedly made way for her.

That's when the unexpected happened.

Two men dressed as villagers were drunk, lying on the table and snoring loudly, and they didn't even wake him up from the cheers just now, and when the woman walked by, a drunk man was awakened by footsteps, and raised his head with drunken eyes: "Ah, beauty!"

The drunkard opened his arms and was about to hug the woman.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly scolded: "Bastard, stop it!"

Several guards rushed in front of the woman and beat the drunk.

Another drunk man was woken up, and seeing his companion being beaten, he also joined the battle group in a daze, and for a while, the sound of fists, scolding, and the drunkard's screams and begging for mercy were mixed.

In the chaos, no one noticed the look of astonishment that swept across the woman's face.

"Stop!" she commanded majestically: "These two fanatics dare to be rude to me, take him up, I will clean him up!"

"Yes, sir!" the guards set up the two drunks.

Everyone in the audience lamented, saying that those two hillbillies who didn't know what to do offended adults, and it seemed that they had suffered a crime this time.

The woman ordered the two drunks who were beaten and paralyzed into a room and sent all her subordinates out, and then she spoke out respectfully: "Xiaguan Far East Red Banner Ben Shirakawa, see Lord Sterling!"

"Your Excellency Bai Chuan Hongyi, what a coincidence!"

The drunks got up from the ground, and at this moment, they were still the slightest drunk.

Who would have expected that the peasant boy who pretended to be crazy and stupid and sloppy was actually the commander of the Zichuan Southeast Army Sterling, who led an army, resisted the demons, and defended the three southeastern provinces!

Another drunken man stood beside Sterling, his instrument high, and his eyebrows could not hide the fierceness.

Sterling said: "This is His Excellency Wen He, the deputy commander of the Southeast Army, who has worked under Zi Chuanxiu. Wen He, this is Bai Chuan, Zichuan Xiu's right-hand man in the Far East, and she has just been promoted to the red-clothed banner. ”

Wenhe nodded to Shirakawa, and Shirakawa respectfully returned the salute.

Sterling looked at Shirakawa sternly: "Your Excellency, I am not your direct superior, but I want to criticize you on behalf of Axiu! In the area where the demons have fallen, you and your subordinates are actually wearing military uniforms and revealing their identities in public, you are too careless, no, it is simply arrogant! I don't know what Zichuan Xiu's intention was in sending you into the customs, but I think it must have an important task." It is a trivial matter for you to give away your life in vain, and if you delay the task, you will not be able to atone for your sins even if you die!"

Although he was an army general, Sterling was not rude at all, he was a man of great patience and self-control. In Shirakawa's memory, he was almost synonymous with calmness, strength and calmness, and he had never been seen angry since he had known him.

When they first met, Bai Chuan was still immersed in the joy of a chance encounter, so he split his head and gave a reprimand.

For a while, Bai Chuan was extremely aggrieved, and tears filled his eyes.

Ignoring the fact that the person standing in front of her was the highest military commander of the Zichuan family, she stubbornly raised her head: "My lord, I don't understand what you mean. This place is the land of the Zichuan family, I am a family soldier, and the soldiers of the Zichuan family are walking on their motherland, why can't they show their identities in a dignified manner? I'm sorry, Far Eastern soldiers are used to walking under Hua Tianli, and they don't care to be sneaky mice!"

"Your Excellency, pay attention to your words!" Wen He scolded sternly, "Did Lord Zichuan teach you to speak to your superiors like this!"

"Don't be impatient, Wenhe. Sterling waved his hand and wiped his face.

At this time, Shirakawa noticed that Sterling, who was less than thirty, looked so haggard and tired at the moment, with wrinkles on his eyebrows as if they were cut into a knife, deep bags under his eyes, and bloodshot eyes, which showed how much pressure and heavy burden he was under as the top military leader of the clan at the catastrophic moment of the demon invasion, and how many sleepless nights of anxiety and labor he had spent.

Bai Chuan's heart trembled suddenly: in a few years, Sterling is really much older.

Stirling opened the window, and the smell of moisture and earthy freshness characteristic of heavy rain poured into the closed room, which was invigorating.

The rain had subsided a lot, and there were shiny rain marks slipping out of the window.

Wen He drew a circle in the window with an oil lamp, and then he repeated the action twice.

In response to Wenhe's signal, there was a flash of light in the pitch-black jungle in the distance outside the town, and a few seconds later, there was also a flash in the jungle in the other direction, and the light was green and disappeared.

Wen He turned around: "My lord, one qiē is normal, no demon clan is approaching the town." ”

Only then did Shirakawa realize that outside the town, Sterling had also ambushed the soldiers and horses.

I was ashamed of myself, there were so many soldiers and horses in ambush outside, and the scout in front of me didn't even notice anything, so I crashed into it in a daze-if the people in the ambush were not Stirling's subordinates but demon soldiers, what would be the consequences?

Thinking of this, she didn't feel a slight heat on her back, and the corners of her forehead were sweating.

"Courage and recklessness are two different things entirely. Sterling turned around, rubbed his forehead tiredly, and his tone slowed down a lot: "Shirakawa, you are the number one general who shoulders the important mission of Ah Xiu, if you die at the hands of a demon patrol in vain, it is not worth it, right? ”

Hearing the genuine care and love in Sterling's words, Shirakawa finally lowered his head: "I'm sorry, my lord. ”

Sterling shook his head, not going any further on the subject.

Shirakawa asked curiously, "My lord, I heard that you are commanding the battle in Oss, how could you suddenly appear in the occupied area of the demon race?

Stirling smiled: "You didn't expect it, how could the demons know that I came to Ankara Province? Wenhe has been conducting guerrilla warfare in the demon-occupied area, and I have to meet him." As for meeting You, it was an unexpected gain. ”

It is a very exciting and happy thing to unexpectedly meet comrades-in-arms and old friends in the occupied area, but everyone here is shouldering heavy responsibilities, and there is no room for greetings and greetings, so we get straight to the point.

Wen He asked: "Your Excellency Bai Chuan, I heard from you just now that Lord Zichuan Xiu of the Far East will enter the customs to fight?" You know that compared to the Demon Race, the combat effectiveness of human beings is still slightly inferior, and the only one who can regain the initiative and compete with the Demon Race in the field battle is the Half-Orc Legion in the Far East. When will the Far Eastern army arrive?"

Sterling didn't say anything, but he also looked at Shirakawa with concern, waiting for an answer.

Seeing the anxiety in the eyes of the two of them, and the haggard faces full of longing, how Bai Chuan wished that he could answer loudly: "Please rest assured, the two adults, the 500,000 troops of the Far East will arrive tomorrow!"

But in fact, she couldn't, she could only bow her head and say apologetically: "I'm sorry, my lord, the Far East is also very tight." The Fifth Army of the Demon Race, Ling Buxu, and the Seventh Army, Gusta, are attacking us, and they really can't spare their forces to support the interior. In fact, the only team I led was the only one who entered the pass, and the Far Eastern army was not ready to enter the battle at the pass. ”

There was a soft snap, and the cup in Sterling's hand was crushed, and the broken porcelain slices cut his hand, and blood flowed.

Shirakawa looked at him in astonishment, and the young military chief looked sad and lost.

"Haven't you prepared yet? Ah Xiu went to the Far East in March this year, right? After three months, hasn't he been ready? The demons have all been beaten to the city of Dìdū, the Zichuan family is going into exile, His Royal Highness Ning is going to fight against the demons in person, and even the elders are going to buy big ships and go to sea to flee -- we are all about to die! Isn't Ah Xiu ready yet? Is it necessary for the demons to drive us into the sea before he can be ready?"

Sterling slammed the table with a loud bang, leaving a bright red bloody fist mark on the table, which was shocking.

It took a while for Sterling to suppress his rapid breathing and shake his head: "I'm sorry, Shirakawa, I didn't mean you. ”

"It's okay, my lord, it's okay. Shirakawa stammered.

It was the first time she had seen Sterling so furious, and in an instant, he was so furious and intimidating, his eyes were so fierce, and his momentum was overwhelming, she could barely stand still!

Only then did she understand why the gentle Sterling had a terrifying nickname for the demons: "Tiger General"! When he was angry, he really looked like a roaring tiger, and the might of the battlefield of a hundred battles! If Zichuan Xiu was good at overcoming rigidity with softness, and Dilin felt cold and sharp, then Sterling was the most upright king and domineering!

"My lord, please allow the lower official to report to you. Your accusations against my family are unfair, and my family also knows that the mainland is fighting very hard, and like you, he is also worried about the fate of his family. He is also doing his best to reinforce the family in a hurry. ”

"If you ask me what I think, the entry of the Far Eastern Army into the customs is the greatest support for the family. ”

"My lord also wants to enter the customs immediately to join the adult and join you to fight the demons, but the following reasons have hindered our army's trip. First, Valen Pass is still in the hands of the demons. Although our army had secret mountain trails leading to the Guò Mountains, it was very difficult to transport hundreds of thousands of troops from the Far East from these trails. ”

Wen He interjected: "This is a technical and detailed problem, and we can find a way to overcome it." ”

"Wenhe, don't interject, let Bai Chuan finish. Sterling said calmly: "Since there is one, there must be two and three?"

"Exactly, although the main force of the Demon Army has entered the pass, the two legions of Ling Buxu and Gusta are still staying in the Far East to fight our army. If our army enters the pass, it will only bring the enemy outside the pass into the pass, and it will not help the war situation in the interior at all. Third, that's what my family is most worried about. The orc legions in the Far East are fierce and violent, but they are also extremely difficult to control. Fighting on their own territory to defend their homeland and land, orcs can fight bravely and tenaciously, but if they leave the Far East to fight in the interior, adults fear that their morale will fall. Especially now that the demons still have two legions in the Far East, if the adults force the orc legion to enter the customs to fight, but Gusta burns and kills and plunders in the Far East, and hears that his hometown is invaded, the half-orc legion may collapse. ”

Shirakawa smiled bitterly, she remembered the unprepared mutiny: "In my experience, dealing with orcs is more difficult than dealing with demons, although demons are ferocious, they have reason to follow their actions, but half-orcs - I doubt that their actions are through the brain." Orcs are easily instigated, unstoppable when brave and timid when cowardly. If they treat you as a friend, they can go to the soup for you, but their love is very extreme, and the leader who was cheered long live yesterday may become a public enemy today. Humanity will never be able to figure out what they think, and they will rule the Far East as human beings, and the adults will not dare to be careless in the slightest. ”

Sterling nodded slightly, he also knew that what Bai Chuan said was completely reasonable, the unruly orcs who loved zìyóu and were unruly were like raging floods, and Zi Chuan Xiu could only use his prestige in the Far East to take advantage of the flood, but if he wanted to block the flood strongly, he could only end up in pieces.

He asked, "So, what is the Commander of Zichuan going to do?"

"That's exactly what my lord sent me to tell you. Our army is about to launch a summer offensive, and intends to carry out a counteroffensive against the Ling Buxu army that is deep in my Far East in the near future, if the battle situation is in my favor, there will be a gap in the encirclement of the demon clan to my east, and my lord is about to lead the army into the demon kingdom to seek an opportunity to go straight to the Demon God Castle and fight the Demon God Emperor. The demon army was originally a mess of scattered sand, and it was only because of the Demon God Emperor that it was condensed, if he could be eliminated, the demon army would collapse without a fight due to civil strife!"

Sterling and Wen He were so shocked that they couldn't speak, when the family was still struggling to support themselves, Zi Chuanxiu had already thought of capturing the thief and capturing the king first.

The target of the Far Eastern Army's attack was not Ling Buxu, nor Gusta, but the legendary invincible Demon God Emperor!

This is a task that requires great courage and sacrifice to the gods, if the mission is successful, it will naturally be a qiēshun lì, but if it fails, the provoked Demon God Emperor will pour all his anger on the Far Eastern army, in order to ask the Demon God Emperor for credit, the generals of the demon clan will grit their teeth and tear Zichuan Xiu to pieces!

"It's too dangerous!"

This was Sterling's first reaction, he paced back and forth rapidly, and suddenly stopped, his eyes flashing: "But you can try!

Bai Chuan calmly replied, "The Demon God Emperor's guard is the first legion of the kingdom, the armored beast legion. This is the most powerful army in the kingdom, and the Demon God Emperor himself is also a super-first-class master, and there may be other troops in the kingdom who will participate in the battle to support the Demon God Emperor. My family said that even if you have a good luck, the success rate is less than 10 percent. ”

"Ten percent sure? Even if there is a one percent chance, we will do it!" Sterling waved his hand excitedly: "So, how does Ah Xiu need us to cooperate? What can we do for you? Do you lack equipment? Do you lack food? Do you need the family to send more troops into the Far East to help?"

"We lack equipment, we lack medicine, we lack soldiers, we lack food - we lack everything we can say. Shirakawa honestly admitted, but she immediately added, "But Lord Sterling, I'm not reaching out to you. The family is also in difficulty now, Dìdū is surrounded by demons, and all legions are fighting bloodily. We will try our best to overcome our difficulties and will not embarrass our family. My lord, if our army succeeds and the Demon God Emperor is killed, the demon army will definitely have a strange movement, and the various legions will withdraw to the mainland in large numbers. My family hopes that at that time, the family army will take the initiative to attack and follow the demon army into the Far East to reinforce us, so as not to let the Far East bear too much pressure. ”

Sterling shook Shirakawa's hand and said excitedly, "Thank you, thank you! Shirakawa, you have made great sacrifices, and we will remember them." On behalf of the family and all mankind, I thank you and the children of the Far East who are fighting! Please greet the soldiers and civilians of the Far East on my behalf, greet Ah Xiu on my behalf, and tell them that the family has not given up on the Far East. Rest assured, we'll fight alongside you!"

"In this way, it will be a great blessing for the soldiers and civilians of the Far East! But there is one more thing that I want to worry about you, my lordship, and at the behest of my family, our party has an important mission to the west. I don't know what the road ahead is, but I hope you can give us some pointers, Lord Sterling. ”

"To the west?" Sterling asked, "to dìdū?"

"A little farther than dìdū. ”

"Then you should be going to Danya, where the family exile zhèngfǔ is now located. Sterling said wisely, he muttered: "Oss Province is still controlled by our army, and it is not a big problem, but after Oss, it is the Zhì area controlled by the demons, and the demons have gathered heavy troops on the front line, and the checkpoints and patrols are densely packed, and the inventory is very strict." I'll send you a local guide to see if you can walk the trail. ”

The following is not the text, and it will not spend money to buy, pig selling point advertising:

"Zichuan", "Mercenary World" and "Blasphemy" have teamed up to make an XYZ game, and the third closed beta has ended. Start the closed beta test immediately - 6:00 p.m. on May 6, 2008.

Players who need to register can do so via the guò link.

It should be noted that this game does not have a client, it is a browser game, and everyone enters the game to become a nobleman (three countries of their own choice) and have their first small village.

In the course of the game, you can build farmland, mines, etc., you can get a steady stream of resources, sell resources to get gold, you can improve technology, recruit soldiers, and build more cities.

And the other two evil countries (blasphemy and mercenary world@_@), their nobles will keep sending troops to fight you - of course, it is also possible that you keep beating them, hehe

In the game, you can also train your own heroes, build guilds, farm dungeons, and so on.

The biggest feature of this type of game is that it doesn't take up much time, and you can take time to play when you go to work, even if it's not online, the game is still producing resources.

Interested friends can go and play, I hope the Zichuan Empire is strong!

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