Law of the Devil

Chapter 371 [Yin will not die!

Unfortunately, Gu Huadoro was wrong, “Tomorrow” is not the end.

The next day, Gujadoro had assembled senior officers such as the generals in a large account with the conviction of death, and ordered the entire army to go to war...

The early spring sun is not poisonous, especially in the northwest. But 50,000 troops came out of the nest, and stood in the cold wind for a whole hour...

“What's going on?” Even Ancient Waldoro was amazed. Watching Dewey's reinforcements arrive yesterday, he immediately ordered another book of war to be fired with bows and arrows.

And then he quickly got a reply from Dewey: "Come to the Japanese duel!"

Gu Huadoro made up his mind, took out the salaries, the beer, inspired the morale of the warriors, had the scene where the sword split the box of gold coins in the army camp, and then pulled the team out the next morning... Shit, if you die, die, at least let me do it before I die!

But the cold wind was hurting my face, the fortress in the distance was still closed, and the soldiers on the wall, where they stood, looked at the black Northwest Army below, as if they were not interested at all.

The Tulip family's army did not leave the city at all, not even at all.

Ancient Waldoro is no small matter.

Dewey, your Duke of Tulips, also commander of the army, how can you make such a fearsome move? You picked up the war papers, and the reply said "duel." You... you! How can you be so without the temper of a soldier, without the honor of a man!!!

He threw up blood in anger and jumped to a hundred steps below the city, shouting out loudly: "Duke of Tulips!! If it's a man, come out and answer!! ”

He's been shouting for half a day, but who cares? Soldiers of the Tulip family in the city think he's air, when he's invisible. Gu Huadoro tried to get a little closer, and the soldiers on the wall immediately and without hesitation fired a bow and arrow. Gu Huadoro was angry, but refused to be shot so foolishly and ran back.

Watching his men stand for an hour in the cold wind, watching the soldiers correct their angry camp this morning, but now they look blind, Gu Huadoro's heart mourns: Shit, I was fooled by this Dewey!

On horseback, Gujadoro almost threw up blood in his heart. But as I turned around and looked at the distance, in the barracks of the Storm Corps, in the barracks of the Wang Cheng Near Guard Army, in the barracks of Bohan, the soldiers were far behind the barracks fence, looking as if they were watching the theatre.

A sense of humiliation burst out of my heart, and Ancient Waldoro drinks angrily: 'Passage! Siege! ”

His deputy had no objection and was on his way to deliver the order, but Gu Huadoro's face changed again, and he grabbed his hand, biting his teeth hard: “Wait...” He took a deep breath and looked at the walls with hatred: "Order... the whole army to return to the barracks! ”

Guvardolo knew morale was irrevocable, but he was furious, but he remembered another thought... anyway, his plan was to delay, it seems that the Duke of Tulips did not have the courage to fight, so maybe I should just keep dragging it, right in my arms, isn't that good?

The soldiers were not too dissatisfied when they returned to the barracks. Although the cold wind blew all morning, after all, double salaries had been paid into their pockets. Last night's beer went into their stomachs, and the commander said what he wanted, and he did nothing wrong with these people. Though some people have noticed something wrong in their hearts. But these days Gu Huadoro even cut off so many heads, and military magistrates patrolled the barracks, nobody dared to say anything more. Even some veterans are just counting their future life plans...

Gu Huadoro is angry and very angry.

As a self-proclaimed soldier, he thought Dewey insulted the sacred word "soldier”!

How many wars have we had in ancient times, both sides have agreed to a duel, and you are so proud that Dewey replied to my "duel in Japan" such a pretentious word, but... fuck, you're taking off your pants and going to bed, how can you be fucking impotent?

Ancient Waldoro quit, he was like a little girl who had been molested, immediately called one of his men, and the noise wrote a letter of condemnation harshly denouncing Dewey for not having the courage and without the honor of a soldier, and ordered him to be shot into the city with a bow and arrow.

This time, Dewey still replied very quickly, but after reading a letter from Dewey's men, Gujadoro almost fell apart.

Dewey replied: I'm in a bad mood today and I don't want to fight.

You can insult my people, but not my IQ!

Guvardolo felt like he had been slapped in the face.

I have to write a letter to scold this bastard! He's not a man! Ancient Waldoro pushed away his men and grabbed the pen himself.

But at this point, his munitions officer rushed in and looked anxious, reporting: "My lord! Bad, some assholes gathered soldiers to scream at the munitions, saying there was no beer for lunch today, and they were very dissatisfied, asking for it just like last night. ”

Ancient Huado Rocca snapped and pinched his hand into two pieces. At this moment, the general's face is as ugly as it is ugly. He stares at the Quartermaster with a murderous look.

After half a day, he suddenly waved as if he were an exasperated leather ball, powerless: “Go. ”

“But…” did not receive an accurate reply from the adults, or did the military officer look blind: “Is this beer not going to be distributed? ”

“Hair... Hair!!! Go!! Go! Send them something to eat!!! Shit!!!” The roar of Ancient Waldoro came from the tent.

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“Duchess.” Knight Robert frowned and looked at Dewey. Dewey leaned against the chair and slapped her legs on the table, looking lazy. Robert Knight had some concerns: "We seem to be undermining the military by doing this. The war papers are all replied to, where is there...”

“Robert, don't worry, it's just a pigeon.” Duwihaha smiled: “It's still pretty cool to jump, I think about the face of Gu Huadoro now, I feel very happy. Hahahahaha...”

“But…”

“Nothing but that.” Dewey calmed down: “The dish is already in the pan, and the fire is on fire, and finally the lid of the pan is unveiled - what's the rush? Let Guvardolo wait, slowly. Now that we are a must win, think about how you can win beautifully while minimizing your losses. That's the point. Going out and playing ping-pong with them, killing and injuring 10,000 people, is he a man? Wouldn't it be better to wait for them to lose their morale, lose their minds, and then kill them easily? And, as you should understand, morale is irrevocable! Hmm, he Guhuadoro must have done a lot of work yesterday to inspire morale for today's showdown. He dried it all up this morning, and yesterday's inspiration was all gone! Inspiring morale is the best thing to do for the first time, and the further back, the worse! ”

After a glance at Robert, Dewey sighed and thought of the simplest “one drum," so no one in the world understood?

Dewey was absolutely right. Northwest Army soldiers who blew one morning were already a little numb, but those who ate alcohol last night insisted on continuing to improve their diet today.

Ancient Waldoro also promised his scalp - otherwise, he knew that a lot of people in the army had seen it, and if there was a mutiny at this time, Dewey across the street would have had a lot of fun. I'm afraid I'll live and dislocate my chin!

It hasn't been a few days, so why keep the meat?

Eat! Eat Open!! Shit! Shit!

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The next day, Duvi arrived at the initiative of releasing a letter of war to Gujadoro.

“I'm in a good mood today. Go ahead. ”

Ancient Waldoro looked at this “book of war” and couldn't help but laugh. Where is this pedestrian tactic of war above ancient warfare?

But Dewey let go of Gujadoro the pigeon once, after all, not a fool. He doesn't want to fool around this time. After all, it's still cold to blow a morning wind.

He replied that he had promised Dewey the next war. Then he summoned his men and ordered them to pay again... but this time the beer was no longer tempting, Gujadoro generously announced that if this battle was won, then the sergeant with merit would be promoted to the first rank!

After all, a lot of people are willing to make a promotion.

On the morning of the third day, Guwardoro was not in a hurry to pull the horses out, but waited quietly in the camp, looking across the pool.

Huh, Dewey, don't ever think about me again! If you don't come out first this time, I won't come out first!

After waiting for a full meal of kung fu, Gu Huadoro is happy in his heart. Fortunately, I did not go out first, or else I will fall for you again.

But at this point, the gate suddenly opened, and then the Tulip family soldiers came out of the city.

Is this guy really going to fight?

Gu Huadoro got excited. But then he found out something was wrong.

Why are the numbers so small? He looked at it and found that Dewey was sending only 3,000 men, an infantry battalion.

But watching each other finally come out, Gu Huadoro still burns when his heart is angry!

Okay, Dewey, you'll be the shady one, won't you? No matter why you send so few people out, I will kill all 3,000 people in the city anyway. Can you still laugh?

With this in mind, Gujadoro immediately ordered an infantry division ready to go to war with 20,000 men! He was determined to devour 3,000 Dewey men in one bite and to be outrageous!

The horn sounded, the northwest army barracks door opened, and then 20,000 northwest army heavy armored infantry hugely killed out...

We haven't waited for them to finish the queue. Suddenly I heard the horn coming from the city, then the gate opened, the Tulip family 3,000 people, whoop, all ran back to the city...

Leaving the infantry division of the Northwest Army just lined up on the battlefield, staring at me, looking at you... what is this all about?

Just at this point, above the walls, came the voice of Dewey.

Dewey's voice was righteous and magically spread throughout the battlefield.

Heard the Duchess of Tulips angrily rebuke Gucardoro with great righteousness.

“Ancient Waldoro! You're not a fucking man! We agreed to fight a fair fight, and you wrote the war book. I'll give you 3,000 men. You send 20,000 fucking men out? Ha ha! Do you still have the dignity of a knight? Do you have the honor of a soldier? Do you Northwest Army only fight with more and less? Not even a fair showdown? Coward!! ”

That said, Guhuadoro's face suddenly changed, then suddenly screamed, his chest fluctuated, a bite of black blood sprayed straight out of his mouth.

Even the infantry of the returning Northwest Army on the battlefield was somewhat ashamed, and everyone looked at the commander with some disdain.

Shit, who said I didn't dare fight fair... Lord Commander also, the other party sent 3,000 people, do you want to send us all? What a disgrace... Shit. Who said I'd only fight with less!!

Instead, Ancient Wardoro's close relatives beat him in the back of the chest before finally awakening the distinguished general.

Gu Huadoro trembled all over his body, shivering for a moment, then gasped: “Go back! Back to camp! ”

Soon after returning to the battalion, the military judge ran in: "My lord, in the divisions that fought today, the officers and soldiers were in a commotion. ”

“Bullshit... what are they doing?” Gu Huadoro bites his teeth dead.

“They asked you to keep your promise yesterday. If you win today, you'll be promoted to the next level. ”

“…” Gu Huadoro stared fiercely at the military judge: “Hit! Win!! Are you blind!! Did we fight today!! ”

The military judge frowned: “This general, the troubled army gathered together, they said that in any case, when they went to war, the other side retreated, whether to defeat them or to frighten them, we always won this time. They say... scaring away the enemy is also a victory..."

Gu Huadoro, who was able to persist in biting his teeth, couldn't even bite his teeth this time, screamed, sprayed blood again, and then planted one head down.

(For today's chapter, update the three chapters tomorrow to make up for it. Promise to do it.

To watch the game tonight, the men's foot is now broadcasting live - although the men's foot stinks, to be honest, it is already a pleasure to see the foot in the international arena. Next time we do not know the monkey month, we should bury the foot. Then at 10: 11 is the basket of men against American Dream 8... haha.

Let's be patient. That's it for today. We must update chapter three tomorrow!

Finally, say two words, everyone on Earth knows: Moon tickets!!

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