Law of the Devil

Chapter 393 [Last Moment] (Two more completed, Moon Ticket.

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Chapter 370 [Last Moment]

By the fifth day, Gujadoro had a bit of a grump in his heart.

why?

Because the Duke of Tulip in this city is so peaceful!

Lord Lugo's cavalry regiment went west under his nose! Doesn't this Dewey worry about his back at all? Not at all worried?

After coming down these few days, he made a little noise with himself, and he seemed really not in a hurry, sending so many people out every day to make a noise with himself, and then we all went back to the army together to rest. Even in the last two days, he simply stopped sending troops and waited on the walls of the city to attack himself. He tried several times himself, and he couldn't get out of the city...

Ghost!

According to common sense, Dewey should be more anxious than he is. He should want to eat himself in one breath, defeat his army, and quickly divide his forces behind him.

The growing anxiety in Guwardoro's heart also sent a team of hundreds to scout, trying to circumvent Dewey's line of defense and get behind Dewey to find out.

Unfortunately, Dewey sent out a large number of hot air balloons in the sky and those abominable magicians who rode broomsticks (Gujadoro still thought the Tiger Squad were magicians).

Even if the cavalry runs fast, it won't fly fast, will it? The scouting cavalry sent out to find out the news was almost entirely driven back by the other party and cost Gujadoro a lot of money. After all, the vast majority of the cavalry went west with General Lugo, leaving only a few cavalry horses to Ancient Wardoro. He will not go on about this kind of outrageous death.

And as time goes by, there's also a little instability in one's barracks.

Soldiers remain loyal, but no one is stupid after all. The Northwest Army has rebelled, albeit with clear cars and horses. But rebellion is one thing, knowing that it is death and staying here is another thing.

Previously, in order to stabilize the military mind, it was said that Lord Lu Gao took the cavalry to sweep the rear of the Duke of Tulip, and then returned to the army. Once the two sides hit, the army of the Tulip family collapsed. Then we occupied the military fortress here as a barrier, blocking the Imperial Army to the east, so we could sit in Desa province, and then there were the allies of the grasslands...

Such lies can still lie at first. Stabilized the military mind.

But as time went by, many of the soldiers below also became suspicious.

Guvardolo himself had the conviction that he must die, ready to be a “qualified cannon ash” psychologically. But your willingness to die doesn't mean tens of thousands of soldiers are willing to die with you.

Time went down day after day, and the expected "Lord Rugau's Handsome Army Strike Back” was long gone. There are all kinds of strange rumours beginning to arise in the army.

Some say, "Lord Lugo has abandoned us, he has taken the cavalry into the meadows and left our infantry with two legs that can't run fast to serve as cannon dust after the break. ”

That statement is undoubtedly true. However, in order to stabilize the heart of the army, Guhuadoro immediately severely punished the propagator of such rumours. Dozens of heads were cut off and mounted on poles, warning soldiers not to propagate such rumours, and it was still very effective.

Moreover, Gujadoro spent his entire life in the army. He was steady, and he did lead the army. With his abilities and past prestige, he stabilized the military mind.

Otherwise, if these tens of thousands of soldiers knew that they had indeed been abandoned altogether and left behind as cannon ash... then Gujadoro would probably be torn to pieces by the angry, desperate tens of thousands of soldiers for a moment!

Standing under the flagpole, he looked at the head of the row of spreading rumors hanging high above him, Guhuadoro sighed: I hope you are telling the truth, Lord Lu Gao has really reached the meadow...

Six days. Six days. If you were a horse, you'd have crossed the Texas Province into the Northwest Corridor.

It is not these soldiers who are in danger. These Qiu Ba soldiers are easily deceived, but the officers, the commanders, are not fools. You can fool soldiers with your own lies, but those officers have military skills.

Guwardoro could clearly feel that some officers had shot themselves in the eye during the last two days in a large tent, apparently carrying some gray colour.

And Gu Huadoro himself is a daily anxiety - Lord Lugo, have you succeeded in breaking out?!

But let Guvardolo be anxious, but now he has nothing to do, the only thing he can do is support the death here one day, as planned!

By the eighth day, the critical moment had come!

The soldiers on the observation deck erected high in the barracks looked at the far east, then shouted a few shouts, almost rolling down from the observation deck, then flew towards the big tent...

At noon, above the eastern horizon, a battle flag appeared, followed by the sound of a fierce army march from afar, the sound of the footsteps of the sand, treading on the earth, and hidden vibrations of the earth that could be heard several miles away. There are horseshoes, wheels...

After the shadow of the black-pressed man appeared on the horizon, he then looked at the high flag, cruelly in the hearts of the Northwest army generals, on the basis of confidence, stabbed a knife!

The flag, everyone can see, is Storm Legion of the North! And that Thornflower King flag, is the Kingsguard!!

The elite cavalry of more than 10,000 North, led by Storm Corps Andrei, came from the northeast direction, quickly entered the alert range of the Northwest Army, then did not attack immediately, but bypassed the camp of the Northwest Army, rushed all the way to the side of the Tulip family fortress, in a state of pliers, parked on the north side of the Northwest Army, then began to mount the battalion.

On the south side, the 20,000 infantry soldiers of the Wang Cheng Near Guard, clear armor, steady pace, one square formation slowly came, the distant one stopped behind the Northwest Army camp, and did not panic to start camping.

Some of the veterans in the Northwest Army risked violating military discipline and climbed up to the flagpole to see it from afar. Some experienced veterans know how to knock on the doors of some "watchdogs" and can probably guess the number of these incoming enemies based on each other's flags.

After they slipped down the flagpole, the news of despair finally broke out of the barracks!

The Imperial Regular Army is coming! There are at least 10,000 more cavalry and 20,000 more infantry. And fatally, with the Tulip family in town, they've got this army in the middle!

In the evening, the last hint of luck was also broken.

A new force, named Bohan, Governor of Nurin Province, has been launched again to the south, with at least 30,000 troops, half of them cavalry.

By joining this army, the Northwest Army was completely surrounded and even the last gap was blocked.

All Northwest Army soldiers understand: We are surrounded! And the number of enemies is double that of yourself.

At this time, even if “General Lugo returns to the army with a blow” is true, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win on one side. Besides, now that General Lugo is back in the army, who knows for sure?

The heart of the army began to shake, and Guhuadoro cut off a hundred people chewing their tongues in one breath, unable to stabilize the heart of the army. He understands... the time has come!

Having delayed Dewey here for eight days, I have basically completed my plan. The next step is to try our best to make a real battle of the enemy, hit the enemy as hard as possible, let the Empire lose its troops and horses, unable to go west to estimate Lugo entering the meadow...

General Lugo, I hope you're safe by now.

Ancient Waldoro thought of it here and took a cold glance at the more than a hundred bodies whose heads had been cut off, then announced aloud in a moronic tone: "Whoever is messing with my army's bullshit, cut them straight!! I can assure you that everything is well now, the enemy has been drawn to us! Marshal Lu Gao's cavalry is coming, and it's time for us to take out all our enemies! ”

How many people still believe that, Gujadoro doesn't know. But he knows that this is a crucial moment. He immediately sent a man to the warehouse camp room in the back, moved out more than twenty large boxes, then he hurried a lot of officers and soldiers, watched the surrounding area gather more than a thousand people, Guhuadoro jumped on a box, then brushed out the long sword, a sword severely smashed on the box, a clatter, the wooden box broke in a corner, shouted, countless golden coins flowed out of the box.

Ancient Wardoro grabbed a handful, then let go of his fingers and let the gold coin fall in the stitches of his fingers, his head raised and his chest shouted out: “This battle is vital! Ladies and gentlemen, if you win, your promotion will be rich and your life will be rich! Lost... then you don't have to say it! Lord Lugo has orders. Anyone who moves forward bravely, reward! Reward! Fear not, kill!! Pass me the order, fight first thing in the morning, every soldier in the army gets a pound of meat tonight, every tent gets a pot of wine! Plus, one month's salary per person!! ”

In any event, this practice in Guwardoro has worked.

Even some officers whose hearts had long been shaken looked at the golden gold coin and couldn't help but warm their eyes.

Gold coin! Golden bright gold coin, who doesn't like it?

Normal soldiers, looking at their commander made promises, there was meat to eat, there was wine to drink, and there was an increase in military salaries... who wasn't happy?

Looking at the soldiers cheering around, Guhuadoro relieved himself.

But a bit of bitterness came out slowly.

Tomorrow…… do we have tomorrow?

His men were instructed to pay their salaries in confidence, while Gujadoro quietly left.

He first arrived at a huge tent, almost luxurious, after a large military tent.

It is not other people who live here, but “dignitaries” in the Northwest Army, a dozen respected magicians.

Compared to the soldiers, the magicians did not give Guvardolo any trouble —— although they were more difficult to serve. These distinguished gentlemen, demanding the best treatment, some demanding fresh honey every day, and some demanding that no one disturb his magic experiment 100 metres around the tent where he lives. There are also magicians who require a living creature to be brought in every day, and a cow, sheep, and chicken duck can do it —— and of course, he has no objection to sending a big living person in.

Gu Huadoro satisfied these “lords”.

Beyond that, these magicians have no interest in whether or not they have been abandoned as "cannon ash”.

Because they're magicians. It doesn't matter if they end up as cannon ash. In the thoughts of these wizards, I was invited to help by the Northwest Army Lu Gao Yue. At the end of the day, help him fight a battle. As for winning and losing, they didn't care. As long as they helped, they returned Lu Gao's favor. If they encountered danger, it would be a big deal to go away, and there would be no danger of a highly skilled flight away - they are noble wizards! Lugo could only invite them, but could not drive them to order. And it doesn't matter if you know Lugo is rebellious. The magician has legal immunity. By then, as long as you leave yourself and then go to the magic union to make a statement, as in the past, the Empire will not hold the wizard accountable. I remain above the law.

So, they don't get into any trouble with Guvardolo until the last minute.

Guvardolo greets these gentlemen. For the first time, he was enthralled by soldiers whose hearts were unstable, and instead thought he was such a cute arrogant magician who hated himself - at least they opposed being left here as cannon dust.

After greeting these magicians, Gujadoro cautiously told them that a real war was about to break out and hoped to receive their help. With the promises of the magicians, Gujadoro left.

He couldn't help but envy Dewey. I've heard that the Duke of Tulip has a lot of magician power, and... it's really up to him, unlike himself, to serve these guys like he serves his grandfather.

Gujadoro returned to his tent, and his personal guard still strictly followed his orders and no one was allowed to approach his tent.

After entering the tent, Guhuardoro stood outside Sebasta's cage and looked at the cage as if it were a beast, Major General. The Major General squatted there, whimpering low in his mouth, holding his own hair with his hands - the poor guy.

Gu Huadoro touched out a bottle, threw it in the cage and threw a piece of cooked beef inside.

Looking at the former Young General who had survived, he squatted there like a barbarian, grabbing the beef and eating it, and Guhuadoro sighed gently.

“Sebastian, tomorrow, it's all over. I'll give you a sword and bring you to war. You've become like this, and hopefully you'll die on the battlefield, with some dignity. ”

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