The winter sun shines lazily on the earth.

It's the end of January, which is the chūn season, and although the temperature at night still drops below freezing, the day is much better. At the very least, the oncoming wind is not as bitterly cold as before.

Under the sun, a long procession was slowly marching through the wilderness.

Because of the war, the wilderness was particularly desolate. The eyes were full of withered yellow grass roots, and trees that had lost their leaves and turned bare

Occasionally, crows flapped their wings and made a 'quack~~' cry, and the sky flew by.

Walking in such a wilderness, it is inevitable that you will feel depressed.

And those soldiers were even more boring and monotonous marches for a long time, all of them became untidy, and even the blue tulip flag at the front of the line seemed to have become lazy and drooping weakly.

Just as the soldiers were about to stop every step of their move, a fierce shouting suddenly came from the north of the queue.

A group of men dressed in various clothes appeared on a hill not far away, and immediately brandished the rudimentary weapons in their hands, screamed and rushed down, killing the soldiers of the De Rossi Empire.

Maybe it was because of a lack of training, maybe it was too nervous, or maybe there were other unknown reasons, but the group didn't wait for the shè to enter the shè process before they began to shoot at the opposite shè

Due to the poor equipment, after the crude arrow was shè out, there was no long-range shè weapon that should tear the air at all, but flew out lightly, and then at a distance of two or three meters and ten meters from the soldier, it had already landed on the ground.

Looking at the effect of this bow and arrow, one can't help but be suspicious. Throwing a bunch of grass roots into the sky indiscriminately. It's much stronger than the current one.

"Enemy attack. Enemy attack~!" the Derossi Imperial soldiers in the queue let out a loud shout.

The soldiers, who had been drowsy, suddenly woke up, immediately drew their weapons, and prepared for battle.

"Don't panic, don't fucking panic. Bastard, believe it or not, I'll cut you now~!" An officer strode out of the queue while scolding the soldiers next to him.

He glanced at the other side for a moment, then raised the long sword in his hand and shouted. shouted: "A gang of bandits, brothers, follow me~!"

Immediately, he took the lead and rushed towards the enemy.

In order to increase his momentum, he kept kicking the dirt on the ground as he ran.

The big red cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, and a yellow earth dragon was raised high behind him, looking extremely heroic and extraordinary.

Behind him, the soldiers looked at each other. Then he shouted loudly.

"Kill~!"

"Rush~!"

“......”

Nearly a thousand soldiers, armed aloof, followed closely behind the officer. The bees rushed forward.

Others stopped, swords-struck, or sat on the grass next to them, chatting and laughing, watching the battle.

They have seen this kind of scene many times in the past few days.

Sure enough, at the same time as the De Rossi Imperial soldiers rushed forward, the guerrillas on the opposite side immediately turned around and fled.

Strangely, though, they can't run for their lives very quickly. And from time to time I have to stop and look back, as if I was afraid that the pursuers behind me would be lost.

The two sides chased and fled, and soon ran out for two miles.

The guerrillas and the soldiers of the De Rossi Empire seemed to be tired and ran slower and slower.

Under the tulip flag, Emperor De Rossi stood on his royal chariot drawn by eight horses, holding a telescope, and watched the fleeing guerrillas running wildly in the distance, and the men behind them who were pretending to chase after them.

The young emperor's face couldn't help but darken, and he scolded angrily.

He turned his head and shouted to the officer who was following closely beside the car: "Go and sue Sù Gogol that stupid man, let him pretend to be like me, nǎinǎi, Lao Tzu let him play the guerrilla, not a chicken thief~!"

And Hansen, that idiot, chased me like a point, didn't you eat enough?

No, Lao Tzu will let him enter the forward battalion as a death squad~!"

"Yes~!" the officer forced a smile, said yes loudly, and turned to give the order.

Although His Majesty the Emperor was furious, the close ministers around De Rossi had a relaxed face and everyone was used to the scene just now.

A farce-like game like this is played out once or twice a day before the army.

Although this time Emperor Derossi had a heavy strategic mission, he had to go to the city of Delong to rescue the Semitic expeditionary force that was under siege.

But Uncle De Rossi is not a Semitic father, why should he use his own soldiers to block Lorraine's muzzle?

Although De Rossi had not personally experienced the cannons of Lorraine, he had also been hit by grenades, and he had heard that the cannons were roaring, and the mountains shook and the flesh was blown up. Even the most powerful magic cannons are nothing more than that, but Lorraine has tens of thousands of such cannons in his hands.

Who isn't scared of this?

Not to mention, under the city of Delong, he also witnessed the original Semitic commander Maschinot being shot in the head.

Until now, he could still vaguely feel the warmth of blood splattered on his face.

If De Rossi still had any ambitions and dreamed of any emperor hegemony before, he was completely blown up by that shot.

The confidant of the High Priest of the Dead, King Maschinot, who usually flaunts his might and is despised by anyone, was shot in the head without seeing the slightest movement or resistance. A person who was still alive turned into a dead corpse in the blink of an eye.

Didn't give him an extra second, didn't give him an extra bullet.

Killing such a big king is like killing a stray wild dog on the side of the street.

The coldness alone was enough to make him shudder.

It was also at that time that he really knew how terrifying Lord Luo, who usually smiled and looked harmless to humans and animals.

Now, even if he were sent a thousand war fortresses, he would not want to face that lord.

But the high priest's military orders were in his possession, and he did not dare not carry them out. Otherwise. The lichs will be glad to kill him. Cast his soul into the flames of hell. Roasted for a thousand years.

Although he was in a dilemma, as an excellent politician, it only took a second to come up with a good solution: that is, drag~!

In this way, you can not only account to the high priest, but also not have to face the terrible killing god of Lorraine.

In order to slow down the march, the emperor resorted to all means.

The guerrillas dressed as civilians were all disguised as soldiers of the De Rossi Empire, and they pretended to be shè arrows. If someone is sent to chase after them, the army will be able to stop and suppress the guerrillas in a bright and bright manner.

Originally, there was no need to be so troublesome, just write the battle report casually.

There is a saying: 'When you are outside, you will not be subject to military orders'?

But what was a headache for him was that there were lichs who often appeared in the army out of nowhere, so he had to pretend to be a lich.

In this way, the lich will naturally go back and report it to the high priest.

However, if you want to act, you naturally have to have a full set, and you must not wear it. Otherwise, the wrath of the high priest was far from something that a small emperor could bear.

Look at the scattered soldiers in the distance. Emperor De Rossi shook his head in hatred and said, "How come my subordinates are all such a bunch of fools. ”

At the same time. I secretly considered whether to hire a few real actors from behind, for this group of soldiers who were all in their heads, this task was too challenging.

Thinking of this, the emperor couldn't help but snort heavily. However, in order to have a good mood, he decided not to think about this annoying thing anymore.

He turned his head to look at the horizon in the distance, and said without looking back, "Where are we?"

The subordinate next to him immediately replied: "Your Majesty, we should now be three hundred miles north of Delong." Just past Delon, it was about four hundred miles from where the Semitic people were surrounded. ”

"There are only four hundred miles left...... "Emperor De Rossi scratched his beautiful hair worriedly, and complained: "It's still almost there~!"

I began to think about it, should I fake a big defeat?

But...... I just lost once, and it seems that I can't say anything if I lose the battle again.

"If you don't discuss it with Melun in the back, that kid has a lot of ghost ideas. ”

Just as Emperor De Rossi was full of sorrow and meditating, several war fortresses suddenly fell from the sky and levitated above the army's head with a big grin.

Immediately after, several Lich Black Sè figures flew out of the war fortress.

The Lich Heyrod landed lightly in front of De Rossi's frame.

Emperor De Rossi jumped down from the carriage with a happy smile on his face, and trotted all the way up to greet him, and said with a smile: "Master, I can look forward to you."

We have just defeated a group of dastardly sneak attackers, and we are preparing to speed up our march to the battlefield in three or four days.

How's the battle going ahead?"

The lich Heylord nodded slightly, taking in Emperor De Rossi's impatience.

Just now he could clearly see from the air that the soldiers of the De Rossi Empire were indeed chasing a group of civilian guerrillas.

And looking at the number of guerrillas, it seems that there are quite a few.

It is clear that De Rossi's reports are all well-founded and not deliberately stagnant, as Veraprani claims.

Thinking of this, the lich Heyland sighed, why was Veraprani so brainless, thinking that De Rossi intended to harm him?

It is also a joke to say that De Rossi is a villain with bad intentions.

Combined with what just happened, Hylord is sure that this is Veraprani's malicious slander against De Rossi.

Veraprani's damn Erwuzai is a villain, a double-hearted traitor~!

In fact, it was not that there was no one in front of the High Priest's seat who complained about De Rossi's rapid march to the turtle, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that De Rossi was really delaying time.

But~!

Veraprani's surrender cleared De Rossi's suspicions.

Hylord sighed, and secretly said in his heart: Fortunately, he firmly supports De Rossi.

Haddou and Edwood, who supported Veraprani in Ryder, are now alone, and the High Priest is unhappy with them.

Hydra said in a heavy tone: "I just received the news that Veraprani's hateful villain, coward, coward, he has surrendered to humanity~!"

"What~!" Emperor De Rossi exclaimed loudly and shouted, "This, this is too ......"

Emperor De Rossi struggled to swallow the word "good" back into his stomach. Resist the urge to look up to the sky and laugh three times. A worried and sad expression appeared on his face. "It's too ...... It's so surprising that Veraprani is ashamed of his trust in the High Priest and is ashamed to be a soldier~!"

"Who says it's not," said the lich Heylord depressedly, "His Majesty is very angry, it was the Divine Throne who promoted and reused Veraprani, and treated him like his own son, he not only disappointed the Divine Throne, but now he betrayed the Divine Throne." ”

Herod's voice was full of resentment. hissed: "I will capture him back and imprison his hateful soul in the body of the livestock for 10,000 years~!"

Emperor De Rossi was shocked, and touched his neck weakly.

Hylord looked at De Rossi and said happily: "At the critical moment, you can still rely on your majesty." ”

Of course, there is no possibility of surrendering this kid De Rossi, and the humans will definitely kill him if they catch him.

"The Divine Throne has just issued an order appointing you as the commander-in-chief of the Western Front. Helord said: "The Divine Throne has high hopes for His Majesty, hoping that you can stabilize the Western Front, and as long as you hold out for two months, our new reinforcements will arrive." At that time, they will be under the command of His Majesty. ”

"That's great...... No~!" Emperor De Rossi hurriedly made a face and said sternly: "Thank you for your trust." I should fight to the death and spread the will of God to the whole world......"

Hydra sighed, raised his thin palm and patted De Rossi's shoulder, and sighed, "At least you can be relied on." ”

Emperor De Rossi puffed up his chest and said, "I will definitely live up to the expectations of the god and the master, I will recruit soldiers, organize an army of one million, and fight the enemy back." ”

"Good!" the lich Heyrod praised Oh Drosi's decisive expansion of the army, which required such a firm hand at a critical moment, and said, "The whole battle situation is counting on you, Veraprani's surrender has made us very passive, and the High Priest has ordered us to do everything in our power to reinforce Orlandini and defeat the Juman Empire." ”

De Rossi exclaimed, "I am confident that the Divine Throne will achieve the final victory. ”

Helord nodded approvingly, then waved his hand, and said, "I still have to go to the Kingdom of Kiel, where the shape is also very dangerous." Whatever you need, you must block the attack of the human race. ”

De Rossi and his officers and men watched the Lich Herod leave, until the war fortress disappeared into the sky, and he immediately shouted excitedly to the officers beside him: "Call Gogol and Hansen back to me, let the soldiers be godless, we have work to do." ”

De Rossi immediately gathered his forces and retreated westward, and as soon as Veraprani surrendered, it was already unsafe.

But just when Emperor De Rossi, who had just assumed the post of commander-in-chief of the Western Front, was full of ambition and was ready to raise more troops for a big fight, General Melun came to the door.

At the first glance of General Merron, De Rossi's smiling eyes narrowed, he is the commander-in-chief of the Western Front, commanding all the troops, does not mean that the Fourth Caribbean Division is also under his orders.

"You kid has finally fallen under my hands. Emperor De Rossi looked at Merlun and sneered as if he were looking at the chick he had sent to the wolf's mouth.

made the opposite Merlun shudder suddenly.

"Look at me if I don't kill you," De Rossi was secretly ruthless in his heart, and said secretly: "If you eat mine, you will spit it out, and if you take mine, you will double it back~!"

"I'll give you a dismount later. De Rossi sat without moving, as if he was treating his subordinates, and said casually: "What is the matter with General Merun?"

"I heard that you have been promoted, first of all, congratulations to you. General Melon bowed to De Rossi.

Emperor De Rossi frowned in displeasure, knowing that he was the commander-in-chief, and he was still so disrespectful, and he was about to scold him as his leader.

Mo Lun spread his hands regretfully and said, "It's a pity, brother, I'm going to be transferred." ”

"What?" De Rossi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Where's the transfer?

De Rossi also counted on the Caribbean Fourth Division to be his main force, and the Semitic army was much better at fighting than his rice buckets.

Melun took out a military order from his bosom, trembled it in front of De Rossi, and said, "From Ryder City, it is said that the high priest personally ordered me to go to the Kingdom of Kiel immediately and report to General Abegren. ”

De Rossi frowned, and said in his heart that this tasted wrong, and appointed him as the commander-in-chief, but transferred the only Semitic legion on the Western Front at present, and it seems that the Semitic people in Ryder City are still wary of him.

General Melun stepped forward and hugged Emperor De Rossi affectionately, patted De Rossi on the back vigorously, and said movingly: "It's so pleasant to cooperate with Your Majesty, I am reluctant to leave at all, but the military order is like a mountain." ”

Then let go of De Rossi, took his arm, patted De Rossi's arm hard, and said: "When Your Majesty goes to the Caribbean, I will do the east, let's play happily for a few days." ”

Emperor De Rossi tried his best to punch but hit the cotton, and he wanted to vomit blood in his heart, watching Merun pick the corners of his mouth and try to show a smile, and said, "De Rossi, I wish you a victory." ”

"Alas......" General Melun sighed with a lost expression and said, "It's good if you don't die." I'll be honest with you, I regret going through this troubled water now. ”

Merren shook De Rossi's hands again, shook them vigorously, and said, "Goodbye, my friend, let's see you soon." ”

The 4th Caribbean Division was quickly assembled and headed north alone in De Rossi's sight, but this time, of course, Melun did not forget to take the map.

A few miles away, General Melun deliberately rode up a hill, waved his hand at the tulip banner that had turned into a black dot in the distance, then looked at the large box loaded on the carriage, and said to the officer beside him: "What a good man. ”

The surrounding officers nodded at the same time and said in unison, "Yes." ”

"Good people. ”

"Great good guy. ”

"Great hospitality. ”

"Generous. ”

"What a rare good person~!"

Everyone touched the money bag and smiled at each other tacitly. (To be continued.) )