Your Highness, please spare the concubine

Isabella took a look, and immediately became furious.

I saw that the information said that all the remnants of the soldiers had died in battle!

Not only did they consume a lot of the troops of the Mori Loka Empire, but they also dragged down the energy of other sergeants...

Moreover, no traces of Chris and Froman have been found in the corpses.

Instead, in the elite army, Chris, whom Isabella thought was a fake, led the army out of the first layer of siege.

Then, in the dim light after the sun disappeared, five or six 'Chriss' who could pretend to be real came out from the elite army again.

For a while, the light was unclear, and it was hard to tell the truth from the fake.

The soldiers could only be vaguely identified based on the appearance of their clothes, and even lighting and magic couldn't clearly illuminate the faces of those people.

But now, in the chaos of the battlefield, two or three elite troops led by 'Chris' have rushed out of the encirclement and walked away.

The sergeants of the Moliluoka Empire are splitting up and chasing them.

The rest of the people are still struggling to encircle and suppress the remaining 'Chris', the situation is not optimistic.

And there has been no trace of Froman.

It wasn't until this time that Isabella finally realized something in her mind - Chris might not have Froman at all!

She and the world have been deceived! ?

"Send orders to the whole army, speed up! I want to go to the front line to command myself!"

Isabella's face was livid.

It is impossible to see the battlefield situation with one's own eyes and make accurate judgments by staying in the rear.

The information presented cannot be described clearly.

But this time, only Froman, he must die!

Others don't care.

PS:

Well, the question about information transmission is that there are usually contact circles set up in important border towns of the empire, I lightly remember saying this twice earlier.

Mobile information transmission still relies mostly on birds.

There will be no such problems when there is a portable contact circle in the future.

Regarding the issue of power class, please take the time to explain it.

What's more, Isabella thought too much this time, and she didn't have enough information, so she wasn't at the scene, so she couldn't make an accurate judgment in the first place.

But he reacted quickly.

However, the transmission of information on the battlefield is delayed and changes rapidly. This time, Chris won a little bit.

Later, everyone wants to know the reason why the imperial sister hates Wei Lisi, in fact, you have guessed it

But you don't know the reason, because I haven't said it yet, hehe

As for the final destination of the imperial sister

Um~

Probably happy to hear it.

For the above, I still ask for a monthly ticket!

And thank you so much for your lovely rewards.

Volume 181#Chapter [-] The Insidious Man

When Isabella speeded up and arrived at the Shata Lake battlefield, the battle here was already drawing to a close.

From 2000 meters away, you can see the flames of war rising into the sky.

And the shouts of killing that are gradually becoming thinner.

Under the darkness of night, the slightly cool air carried a fishy smell that could not dissipate.

If it weren't for being used to the battlefield, the smell floating in the air would probably make many people retreat.

Isabella frowned and led the army to the periphery of the battlefield, only to see blazing flames everywhere under the night sky.

The chariot was burned.

Supplies, armor, and some corpses were also burning.

There are many deep pits created by magic missiles falling on the ground...

The blood has formed a dark red stream flowing, and there are piles of corpses everywhere.

"Hurry up, kill them! Leave a few alive!"

Isabella stepped on it, which made her whole body get goosebumps, and she was extremely uncomfortable. When she was covered with a thick layer of sand and flesh, she came over...

The general in front of him led the sergeants to surround the last dozens of Occam Imperial Army.

Among them, some are older and some are young, but at this moment most of them clenched their weapons tightly and looked at the surrounding enemies coldly.

Blood dripped from them, and a middle-aged soldier laughed and asked, "Brothers, are you afraid!?"

"Afraid of a ball! It's already enough!"

"Well then, listen, we'd rather die than beg for mercy! Kill!"

Dozens of Occam Imperial Army launched a charge.

Soon, they fell to the ground.

However, a few soldiers who were greedy for life and fear of death were captured alive and thrown in front of Isabella.

"Your Highness!" The bloody general came over and knelt down.

The surrounding soldiers also knelt down following the general's movements.

Isabella immediately ordered someone to take them down to rest and treat the injured.

Then he looked at the fearful soldiers in front of him.

Fingers slid from the waist to the sexy red lips, and Isabella said like a green snake——

"Answer me a few questions, and you can live."

"Really!?" The soldier at the front showed hope.

Although the others looked ashamed, they did not refute Isabella's words at the moment, but lowered their heads obediently.

"first question……"

Raising her index finger, Isabella asked.

"You are the frontier army of the Occam Empire. After the negotiation started, you became Chris's subordinates, right?"

"Yes!" There was nothing secret about this question, so the soldier said it very simply.

"Okay." After confirming this, Isabella asked again, "Then, Froman, the eldest prince of our empire, have you ever seen him?"

This question immediately made these soldiers hesitate.

Isabella gave the guard next to her a look, and the other guard swung a knife without saying a word!

puff!

A captured soldier was unprepared and died immediately on the spot.

The remaining prisoners trembled in fright, kowtowed to the ground, and cried out in a sobbing voice, "I've seen it! I've seen it... no, no, I haven't seen it, no..."

"Have you seen it or haven't seen it!?" Isabella asked coldly.

The soldier hurriedly cried and explained: "His Royal Highness Kris said earlier that the eldest prince Froman was captured, but the guards were very strict."

"No one is allowed to approach his tent. Even if he is detained during negotiations, he is covered with a hood in the battle and is strictly guarded!"

"I doubted it before, but I think it should be right... But few people in the army have seen his true face."

Hearing this, Isabella clenched her fists tightly, and her previous conjecture was verified——

Sure enough, the Froman in Chris' hands was a fake!

In other words, the real Froman has not been found, and is still in the territory of the Occam Empire...

he!

still alive! ?

After getting the answer to this question, Isabella asked again: "Do you know where your coach Chris fled from?"

"No, I don't know..." The soldier shook his head.

They were not the personal guards around Chris, nor were they the army that followed her to break out.

So when five or six fake Chriss show up, they don't know who the real Kris is.

After all, the light was dim and the battlefield was chaotic. Who could see clearly?

Isabella didn't expect them to know, but took a step forward and stared at them.

"last question."

"Chris has lived in the imperial city for a long time, and has basically never led the army to fight. Her prestige in the army is only established in these days..."

"And you, why are you willing to work hard for her? Why are the remnants of the army willing to trade your own death for theirs?"

Facing Isabella's question, several soldiers kneeling on the ground looked at each other and sighed.

"We are trapped in the Jedi, there are people with chaotic military morale, but after the fear passes, we can only desperately desperately..."

"His Royal Highness told us that as long as we persist, reinforcements will come."

"And she asked every captain and leader to write down our names and make them into a book..."

"In this battle, those who come back alive will be rewarded with ten gold per person, and those who are meritorious will even have fifty gold, one hundred gold... This life will not be spent indiscriminately, basically enough for the whole family to grow old."

"As for those who did not go back alive, His Highness also promised to provide funds so that our wives, children, and parents will be supported by the empire until the children reach adulthood and the elders are buried..."

"Such kindness, how can we not wait desperately!?"

The ridiculous thing is that they still surrendered out of fear of death.

Knowing what she wanted to know, Isabella waved her hand and asked someone to take the soldiers down.

Looking at the desolate and tragic battlefield, he sighed.

"So it turns out that she is rich."

"If only I had let Fu Jun deliberately let go of a hole from the beginning..."

But regret is useless, Chris has indeed run away.

Isabella could only leave some disabled soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and then ordered all the remaining troops to pursue.

Chris's army is 1, and now there are three groups of people who have escaped, a total of nearly [-] people.

They are exhausted, everyone is injured, supplies are difficult, and they are in danger.

"I hope that at this time, the big princess Xieryou on the other side hasn't received the real Chris yet..."

"Otherwise, they really won't be able to keep them..."

After praying with some self-deprecating in her heart, Isabella immediately gave the order.

"Pass my order! Immediately draw up a condolence, and pass it back to the empire through the contact formation!"

"Let's just say that the first prince Froman and the second prince Dennis both died on the Shata Lake battlefield, and died at the hands of the enemy's third princess Chris! The whole country mourns!"

"Immediately order people to prepare the white armor and white flags. This princess wants to raise a filial soldier and lead the soldiers in her hands to avenge the two princes! Please give me your permission!"

Hearing this, the guard next to him asked in a low voice: "But Your Highness, First Prince Froman, isn't he still dead?"

In the next second, that bodyguard was directly pierced through the heart by another bodyguard, and he died completely!

"Stop talking! I said he was dead, so he is dead! Froman, since he is still in the Occam Empire, then never come back!"

Isabella snorted coldly, whispering softly and viciously.