Chapter 620: Killing in the Dead of Night (2)

Pretending to be struggling, he climbed down and rode the beast, Zhang Lisheng looked around in front of the tent, and saw that there were no Roman soldiers in sight, whether soldiers or officers, because of the fierce battles for days, showing a war-weary and frustrated look, and he couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart.

If you don't find a suitable breakthrough, if you want to defeat the Romans, a warlike people whose history of civilization is equivalent to the history of war, I am afraid that we need to exhaust all the war potential of 'Wuli'.

"Conquering a 'world' is really an extremely difficult job, and if you think about it, I'm really lucky to have such a smooth start..."Thinking that in less than a month, millions of believers had been absorbed in the Roman world, and the corner of Wu Li's mouth unconsciously appeared a shallow smile and muttered.

"Sir Zhang, come in, Lord Viscount Wodolph is waiting for you," jumped off the dragon lizard with a light movement, and the herald was about to enter the camp tent to resume his life, when he suddenly saw the short black-haired young man on the side stop, laughing strangely and muttering to himself in a slight voice, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "What are you thinking?"

"I don't think much of it, Herald Dubaia, let's go see Viscount Vodolph. Zhang Lisheng shook his head in disguise, strode forward, and there were no guards to stop him all the way, just as he was about to step into the camp, Dubaia took the first step to lift the tent, and said in a loud voice: "Lord Viscount Vodov, generals, and staff officer Lord Zhang Bingqi have arrived." โ€

As one of the commanders of the allied forces of Tatdu and Vodorf, the tent used by Viscount Vodรณf was much larger than the ordinary tents in the barracks, although the furnishings inside were also extremely simple. But both the style and texture are much more gorgeous, and even the walls of the tent are hung with several painted war pictures.

In the center of the barracks directly opposite the curtain door, a middle-aged man who was slightly shorter than the other Romans, with slightly emaciated physique, and whose shoulder-length hair was broken and tied high behind his head with a gray animal belt, was watching an officer next to him, who was still in full armor in the tent, with his head hanging down, and his face clearly deducing something on the huge sand table in front of him.

Hearing the herald's words, he immediately turned his attention to the front of the door, looking at the bright sunshine. A short youth from another world who walked into the tent. "Welcome to the battlefield of the Middle Enite Plain, Sir Zhang Bingqi, I am Azk Wodov, the guardian of the Hores Plains and the Theodoran Valley. โ€

"Hats off to you. His Excellency Viscount Vodov. "Under the gaze of many lords and high-ranking officers of the two lords of Tatdu and Vodov. Zhang Lisheng according to Roman etiquette. Said with a deep bow.

"You don't have to be so restrained, sir, the alliance between Wardov and Tate has been in league for a hundred years. Since you are the canonized lord of my dear cousin Agra, I feel very close when I see you.

What's more, you are still at such a critical moment, bravely came to the Central Erite Plain, and brought us the news of the lost territory. Looking down at the black-haired young man who was bent over, Viscount Wodolph said gently.

According to the words of the daughter of the lord of Tatdu, in Zhang Lisheng's imagination, because of his own greed, he underestimated the enemy, so that most of the army in the territory was mired in war, and his followers easily captured his territory to Viscount Vodov, which can only be described as a fool.

But at this moment, I feel the calm attitude he brought to people just after the fierce battle;

Thinking that after Lord Tattdu and his younger brother the ambitious Hostan were seriously wounded, and the combined forces led by Tatdu and Wodov were not defeated under the repeated attacks of the powerful Western Lorians, Zhang Lisheng couldn't help but re-evaluate the emaciated Lord Roman in front of him, and at the same time straightened up and said: "I am deeply ashamed of your compliment, Lord Viscount.

I am a simple scholar, and I am not interested in military strategy and tactics, and I know that I will not be able to bring any benefit to the coalition forces when I set foot on the battlefield, but I am just worried about the situation of the war, and on a whim, I recklessly flew to the Middle Enet Plain to meet the lord. โ€

"Hmm..." Hearing the implied meaning of the black-haired young man's words in front of him, Viscount Wodolph's face suddenly became solemn, and he waved his hand, and the many miscellaneous servants who were waiting around hurriedly bowed and hurriedly retreated.

When only the knights and senior officers of the two lords of Tattdu and Wodorf were left in the camp, he sighed and said bluntly: "Sir, the situation of your lord now is as bad as the battle situation in the Middle Enit Plain.

He was sprayed directly by the venom of the long-necked dragon, and at that time, he barely survived by a secret medicine refined by Master Etfargo, and then Anadan invited your companions with magical powers, and finally healed countless festering wounds all over his body, but his consciousness never fully recovered.

During this time, I concealed the news that he was seriously injured and independently supported the battle, but as the commander-in-chief of the coalition campaign, after the siege was lifted, no one was seen for more than ten days, and it has reached a certain limit, and if it continues, the lie will inevitably be exposed.

And once the ordinary soldiers of the Tattdu Command later knew that the lord to whom they were loyal had been in a coma like a dead man for ten days, the army would definitely be in turmoil, and I am afraid that even the warriors with 'Wodoff' would be shaken, and the rout would inevitably become a foregone conclusion. โ€

Hearing that Lord Roman in front of him patiently told him many tragic prophecies, Zhang Lisheng's heart moved, but he showed a shocked look on the surface, and stammered: "Then, what should I do, are you just waiting for defeat?"

"Of course not, although the Roman warriors are not afraid of defeat, they prefer to taste the sweetness of victory, and if they really can't win, they must at least get a draw on the battlefield," Viscount Vodolph's face changed again, and he said with a confident smile, "But that needs your help." โ€

"My help," the premonition that flashed just now might come true, but Zhang Lisheng deliberately widened his eyes and asked in surprise: "What can I do on the battlefield, Lord Viscount?"

"Sir, the war has been going on so far, not only have we suffered heavy losses in the allied forces of Wardov and Tate, but also the Silorians and their vassal warriors have suffered numerous casualties.

If the war continues, I am afraid that even if the victory is divided, the remnants of their army will not be enough to swallow the fruits of victory, but will be taken advantage of by other territories, so ending the war now is actually the common hope of both warring parties, but it will have to wait..."Viscount Vodolph said calmly.

"Lord Viscount, you don't plan to make peace with the Silorians now, do you?" Zhang Lisheng showed a sudden expression, and interrupted the words of the Roman Lord in a gaffe.

"You guessed right, sir, the current peace is the best ending for 'Tatedu' and 'Wodorf'," Viscount Wodoff nodded in a nonchalant tone, "This is now the consensus of all the generals in the two realms."

Ordinary Romance warriors only need to fight for victory with all their might when they step onto the battlefield, so they will maintain their unyielding fighting spirit until someone leads them to shed their last drop of blood.

But as knights and generals of the realm, we sometimes have to make the necessary sacrifices and concessions for the sake of the survival of the territory and the family, do you understand that?"

"Of course, Lord Viscount, of course I understand, understand. Zhang Lisheng looked left and right at the Sir Roman and senior officers in front of him who looked embarrassed, but forcibly endured humiliation and anger, and said without saying a word.

"If only you could understand, sir," said Viscount Vodolph, with a satisfied smile, "Tatedu and the people of Siloria have hated each other for generations;

And we, Lady Vodo, have been enemies of 'Siloria' for a long time because of our extremely close relationship with 'Tateto', and the first step is the most difficult to negotiate peace in this situation.

I had planned to secretly send an envoy in the next few days to venture out of contact with the Silorians, but you suddenly came to the plain of Central Enit..."

"Lord Viscount, you don't think about it, you want me" Zhang Lisheng asked incoherently as if he suddenly guessed the implied meaning of the words of the Roman Lord in front of him: "Oh, do you think that I have the identity of Lord 'Tattodu', and I am also an official of the Chinese government of the earth, and I have the identity of an ally of half of the Western Lorians, so I am more suitable than anyone else to be the intermediary in the peace negotiation, right?"

"Yes, sir. Viscount Vodolph admitted dryly.

"Since you've made such a determination, it seems that I have no room to shirk at all. Under the pressure of the eyes of everyone in the camp, Zhang Lisheng lowered his head and was silent for a while, and said with a frown and hatred: "Okay, I will contact the people of Siloria to propose the idea of peace, as for whether it can be successful, there is no guarantee." โ€

"You will succeed, sir," said Viscount Wodolph with a sudden grim smile as if to the black-haired youth in front of him, more like to himself, "after tonight, the people of Silorians will not only accept our terms of peace, but will be willing to cede half of the Middle Enite Plain to the Tatt Territory, I promise." โ€

"I hope your assurances are valid, Lord Viscount. Zhang Lisheng showed an irritated expression after being forced to give in, and said unceremoniously.

"Please wait and see, Sir. Viscount Wodolph regained his initial gentle tone, waved his hand and ordered: "Staff Officer Asma, you personally go and settle Sir Zhang Bingqi, remember to have the best tent, and send heavy troops to guard it." ", in which it talks about 'heavy guards', the volume is deliberately increased.

Before he could finish speaking, a young staff officer in a black cloak standing next to several generals around the sand table immediately bowed and replied, "Yes, Lord Viscount. He walked up to the black-haired young man not far away and said politely, "Please come with me, Sir." โ€

"Well, then I'll take my leave, Lord Viscount. Zhang Lisheng looked around with aggrieved eyes, walked out of the camp indignantly, and at the moment of turning around, a trace of a hideous smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued......)