Chapter 167 Mysterious Victory and Post-War Remedy

The war finally ended with the victory of the human race, but this victory confused all the survivors, especially Rox, the leader of the three armies!

There is an inexplicable feeling of winning

Not long after the full-scale war started, the battlefield was shrouded in a thick fog. At that time, Rox vaguely heard that the startling dragon crossbow had been destroyed, and his heart felt cold.

Then he directed the four generals who assisted him to support the Chinese army, and he fought against a dozen sword masters with his own strength!

It is indeed very strenuous for him, who is already three hundred years old, to face such a high-intensity confrontation all at once. Within a few minutes of fighting, he felt that his physical strength had declined seriously. The number of Juggernauts who attacked him seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and in the end they just disappeared

He wondered if he had bypassed himself and rushed to the Chinese army, so he hurried back to the commanding platform of the Chinese army, but when he came back, he found that the adjutant on the commanding platform had disappeared, and only one chess piece was left there. Half cooled.

He looked up, but found that he couldn't see the surrounding situation at all. He judged in his heart that this was definitely not an ordinary fog. With his strength, he only had a vision of about ten meters

It's very bad, this kind of situation of completely losing vision, not only can't see the battlefield situation, but also can't command the army, even if he has 300 years of battlefield experience, he can't think of how to solve this dead situation at this time.

If this heavy fog is a tactic prepared by the orcs, I'm afraid it will really fall down today.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly yelled the names of those generals, and now he can only choose to reserve his strength and retreat!

But when he shouted, he found that no one responded.

no?

Suddenly, Rox felt a chill in his heart, and he knelt down on the podium as if he had lost his soul.

He was a soldier and horse, but he didn't expect such an important battle to stumble in his old age, and it fell so deeply that there was not even a single general in the empire. He didn't dare to think about such a fiasco that wiped out the entire army. What a morale blow the empire will suffer after passing it back!

Thinking of this kneeling, he showed a wry smile, and slowly took out his favorite southern soft wine from his pocket.

He bought it quietly in Codovia. He originally thought that after winning the war, he would find a small town, order a fat steak, and get drunk alone.

But it seems that I can't enjoy that kind of leisure time.

"Here I wish Marshal Wu Yun prosperous and return in triumph!!"

Just when Rox was about to open the bottle cap and want to fall for the last time, a delicate face and that gentle voice appeared in Rox's mind.

Immediately, the wine bottle that he sent to his mouth froze in place

After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally sighed and recapped the wine bottle, put it back in his bag, picked up the long sword thrown beside him and slowly stood up.

Can't just give up like this

Even if he loses, he has to live on, return to the empire with shame, and deliver the information. This is what he, the marshal, should do now

Although going back like this will definitely face the saliva of thousands of people, but as the commander-in-chief of the armed forces, even if he is defeated, he must have the courage to bear the defeat.

You can't live up to those who wish you luck behind your back like this

Rox, who had regained his radiance, took a deep breath, and when he was about to retreat to the rear, suddenly a gust of wind rose on the ground, and the surrounding fog began to dissipate slowly visible to the naked eye.

Rox was slightly startled, and quickly looked back. If the fog cleared, he might still have a chance to take away a group of soldiers, so that the empire would lose less, at least take those griffins away!

But when the thick fog cleared, what he saw was an incredible scene

Finally standing on the battlefield were imperial soldiers wearing silver armor. At a glance, there was no orc confronting them. Under the morning light, their blood-soaked armor became an extremely beautiful landscape.

Rox looks incredible

Just won?

Rox rubbed his eyes, took a deep breath and looked over carefully, suddenly found something was wrong

There are more than half a million soldiers, and the number of people standing in the past is no more than tens of thousands, which seems to be very tragic

but

But why at first glance, the endgame doesn't look like a scene of a million-dollar war? "

"How should the marshal write this battle report?" After dusk, in the Morondo hall, a soldier of the rank of sergeant approached Rox with some trepidation and asked.

Rox is still in a daze until now, he doesn't know how to write

In a large-scale war involving more than a million people on both sides, only tens of thousands survived in the end of the empire, but there were less than a thousand corpses on the battlefield

he really doesn't know how to write

Two thousand imperial griffin troops, tens of thousands of dragon horse knights, and ten imperial generals, even their own adjutants are missing, and a corporal is needed to remind myself to write a report

How do you write the report that you don't see people when you are born, and you don't see corpses when you die?

The same goes for the Beast Race. If the Beast Race is defeated, why are there so few corpses on the ground? If they were undefeated, why did they withdraw from Morendo?

Don't they know that once they withdraw from this grand pass, once the arcane device on the empire's side is restarted, they will lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Can anyone tell me what is going on?

Rox scratched his head in bewilderment.

"Could it be?" the soldier speculated anxiously.

"Huh?" Rox's eyes lit up: "What could it be? What do you think?"

Rox urgently needs someone with a big brain to explain to him, even if it is nonsense

"Could it be that the orcs were defeated and our soldiers chased them out of Morondo?"

The eyes of the surrounding officers lit up when they heard the words: "It makes sense!!"

Is there any reason?

Rox covered his head and rolled his eyes violently, but at this time, it seemed that he couldn't think of any other explanation except for this logic full of loopholes.

In the end, after hesitating for a while, Rox ordered: "Ask someone to send a letter back to Codovia, tell them to send more people over there to strengthen the defense, and then organize a team of soldiers to go outside Morondo to take a look, yes. Not really rushing out"

Officers: "Yes""

"Master Yu Nu, how much more of this stuff do we need?"

Inside the Mars base, a large group of players are forced to knead dough in the center of the base

If you look closely, you will find that these doughs are very strange. After mechanical processing, these doughs have been pieced together into models of human races and orcs.

"Who told you to catch so many?" In the base, Yu Nu Wugua turned pale with anger: "Are you locusts? It was agreed before that half of them would be caught and the other half would be kept. Afterwards, the officers would count the heads of the orcs and the soldiers of the human race." When the corpses were left, we would quietly make up for the missing corpses, but it turned out that you were lucky, you just missed all of them, and I wonder if you can afford to catch so many?"

"We just think it's a pity to die halfway," said a player weakly.

Yu Nu Wugua glared at him fiercely, and the player quickly shrank his head and kneaded his face obediently.

"The human race has sent a search team," Smart suddenly reminded.

Yu Nu Wugua covered her head and said weakly, "How many models are there?"

System: "300,000"

"First ask people to take these models for cushioning, and throw them along the way, and try to make the scene as realistic as possible."

"Is this possible?" Xiye asked curiously.

"No, what else can I do?" Yu Nu Wugua rolled her eyes and said, "Although there will definitely be doubts, it's better than doing nothing. By the way, boss, how is the quality of your magic flour? It won't reveal itself, right?"

"Of course not!" Xiye vowed, "This lord buys all high-end goods!"

"Several tons of high-end goods with a thousand god coins," Zhizhi quickly reminded.

Xiye: "Shut up!"

Rain Girl Wugua: ""

"Cough cough" Xi Ye coughed lightly and continued: "It's a bit cheaper, but the quality is very good. The lord has tried it himself, but the newly made model will have a smell of flour."

Rain Girl Wugua: "I"

There are two more chapters today, and they will be published around eight or nine in the evening. Hey, I went to have my teeth cleaned yesterday, and there were a lot of calculus, and then the doctor said that I have two rotten teeth on the right, one needs to be pulled out and the other needs to be extracted, and the wisdom tooth on the left is also pulled out vigorously. Well, this inspection feels so wrong, woo woo woo