Dragon Zero

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"This point, I believe domestic think tanks should also consider it."

Ruhr said: "The founder of the king of the world could not find out for a while, maybe only wait until the war is over and then investigate slowly."

Two days later, the Fanza hill where the Demon Moon Army is located is building a camp. Because the previous casualties were heavy and the morale was too frustrated, Muto and Qiuda were placed in a relatively rear position on the joint defense front.

In Qiu Da's army, the officers mourned the death of General Wilson, and Qiu Da lamented that he was too hurried to retreat, and even Wilson's body could not be brought back.

Alan knew Juda’s thoughts and could only comfort her with eyes.

Langdon said: "General Qiu Da, in the first two days of battle, there were only more than 10,000 people left in our army's nearly 30,000 troops. More than half of the casualties were caused, and the morale of the officers and soldiers was low. You need to inspire your fighting spirit as soon as possible."

Qiu Da sighed: "I don't have any good way, the morale is hit. Three defeats, the military heart has been heavily hit, not to say that it can be restored. You can only think of a way to soothe the mood of the officers and soldiers. So , You visit each battalion, condolences to the wounded, while the enemy's offensive is now suspended, try to make the soldiers dispel the frustration.

Outside the barracks, it was rare that the rain stopped, but the rain only stopped temporarily, and soon it would start again. The soldiers took advantage of this good weather to repair their weapons and build barracks, but although everyone was busy, most of them were unhappy, and some even cried.

The officers stepped forward to appease while patrolling the camp, but the effect was not much. On the mercenary side, the barracks have been set up. The most indispensable part of Volcan is the stone. After rough processing, with the help of the mage, it has become a small stone house. Everyone allocated a room to unload their things. The few people sitting together sat down with each other. You look at me, I look at you.

The death of a comrade-in-arms is inevitable. Although for these mercenaries, they have not been together for a long time, but they have experienced life and death together, and they will also have feelings. Within a few days, I saw so many familiar figures disappearing from my side.

At the corner of the wall, the blacksmith was drinking alone, bandages were around his shoulders, and his left arm was amputated. Wien and Irina were also injured, but the injury was not serious. The most important thing was Bimoye. He was carried to the treatment team on a stretcher and has not returned.

"Hey, blacksmith, don't drink it anymore, it will hurt you badly. In case the sergeant sees it..." Irina persuaded, but as soon as she talked, she got a sword wound on her waist, and she frowned. .

The blacksmith was still drinking. He wanted to use alcohol to numb the pain in his heart. Their comrades in the same team died, and one of them came to the barracks with him.

"Let him drink so that he will not be so sad."

Luo turned back: "Bimoye, you are back."

Ursula followed Bimoyer, and they took a seat together and said: "This guy fell into a cursed witchcraft and fell down. In fact, the injury was not very serious, but it was only hit. Six arrows only."

Irina frowned: "You're kidding when you're all done. Isn't it serious to hit Six Arrows?"

Ursula smiled and said: "Just because it is now that I should be joking, otherwise I can't bear such an atmosphere. And because of his physicist's physique and the soft armor in his clothes, those arrows can't kill him at all. "

"Why didn't you see Podara and Celtic?"

"Selte is hanging the needle. How can Podara walk away as a personal guard."

Irina said: "Aren't you also a pro guard?"

"Uh..." Ursula chuckled: "How can I be the same. But there will be senior officers to console you in a while, blacksmith, you should drink it later."

The blacksmith saw all the wine in the jug had run out and fell asleep.

Irina asked: "You just said officer, who will come?"

"I don't know, it should be a senior officer at the rank of general."

Wien waved his hand and said: "Whether he is an officer, or something to comfort him, it doesn't mean to say a few words that don't cost money. To ask me to say the best condolences now is to give me a table of good wine and meat to make me eat enough. Full, and then rest for a day or two without fighting, this is the best sympathy."

Coming condolences came: "We can't fight wars, but it's not up to us to make the final decision, then we need the enemy's consent. As for the wine and meat, the meat is enough, and the wine can let you drink a little."

"Ah, yes... General Muto." All the mercenaries around the barracks came out.

Muto glanced at the blacksmith who was sleeping in the corner of the wall holding a wine bottle, and did not bother him. He clapped and said, "Okay, if you want to eat meat, eat together."

The rough tables were put together, the rainproof awning was put up, the soldiers' rice bowls were put on the table, the various prey killed were rotten in the boiler next to them, and the military supplies were taken. Come up.

The mercenary captain Sain asked curiously, "General Muto, why are you here to comfort us? Did you bring so many people?"

Muto stood at the table and said, "Is it weird? I started as a magic moon army as a mercenary. These people who came with me are currently mercenaries in our army and other army. I have already After discussing with your chief, Qiu Da, all our mercenaries are grouped together and led by Qiu Da, so they will be your comrade-in-arms in the future."

"It turns out this way."

Muto waved his hand: "Everyone sit down and prepare for a meal, hurry up."

With the long rows of tables, the soldiers sat down, and Muto froze a few words, and took the lead in offering a glass of wine to the mercenaries who died, and then dine with them.

Although it is a rule in the military to not drink alcohol casually, in this case, there is no way to do so. They can only let them drink some wine to vent.

Drinking a lot of water, I didn't drink much, but I also got a little alcohol. After drinking too much, the originally frustrated atmosphere was quickly broken. They pour out each other and say that even people who do not know each other chatteringly talk about the bitterness in their hearts, and some directly cry on the table and cry. .

Seeing these, Bimoye felt some emotions, saying that the soldiers on the battlefield were iron, but they were also iron, which was something he could not feel when he stayed in the emperor.

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