Power and Empire Chapter 100: The troubles of King Zuowei (3)

The heat of June could not eliminate the cold in the hearts of the Kujites. Thousands of scorched corpses were placed on the ground in rows. Although their faces were unrecognizable, the leather armor on their bodies indicated that these were Kujites. Hussars, the corpses were curled up by the fire, like a piece of crooked dried shrimps and black hemp, and they were terrified when they saw it,

　　 Along the messy traces outside the castle, King Zuowei’s **** wolf-head battle flag was found in the grass 800 meters southeast of the castle, where more than 800 Kujit left guard cavalry lay all over the place. The corpses of blood stained the grass red, their corpses were covered with wounds, and broken weapons were thrown all over the ground. The fierce battle can be seen

　　 Zuowei leader Hasakti hesitantly looked at the corpses that were converging. All the traces showed that His Royal Highness King Zuowei finally chose to lead the army to break through, and he was surrounded by the Vykiyas here. , After fierce fighting, the Vekia retreated.

　　"This should be the place where His Royal Highness fights last! I hope that His Highness is still alive." As to whether the body of King Zuowei can be found here, Hasakti is full of contradictions. "If Your Highness is not dead, it will fall into the Wiki Yaren's hands..." Hasakti didn't dare to think about it anymore

　　"Rio Tinto, Tai Qianqi, and Wulemu Qianqi, you immediately lead your cavalry to sweep the Vizan area, and avenge our dead warriors!" Hasakti said with a sharp face and a tone of voice. There was a deep chill in "Shameless Vikiya, look at it, every Kujit’s life, I want the Vikiya to pay back ten times!"

　　 "Yes, Lord Hathathik!" The two Kurgit Qianqi had blood-red eyes in response. The scorched corpse of their companions in front of them stimulated the Kurgits, the commander was missing, six thousand warriors died in battle, everyone There is a fire in my heart, everyone is eager to vent, the blood of the warrior is boiling in the body "Damn Vikiya, let you see that Coujit's machete is not rusted enough to cut your necks!" The sorrowful and angry Kujit cavalry disappeared in the distance, and the **** wind was about to envelop the entire Vizan.

　　 "Is the announcement I want you sent out?" The fat man rode on the horse, the aroma of wheat stalks filled the air, frowned slightly when he watched the misty cooking smoke over the village not far away, turned his head and asked Lidarcus, a big bead of sweat dripped from his forehead, "This time the Kujites will definitely not give up and let the local farmers evacuate soon!"

　　 The Samor army retreats along the Satsuma Lijiang River. Although the fat man hates the noon driving, but he can’t help it. The fat man is racing against time. The news of the Samor army ambushing the army of the King Zuowei has spread to Kugit. In people’s ears, a group of Kujit elites followed him under the leadership of the commander-in-chief Hasakti.

　　"My lord, please rest assured, our squadrons have already issued notices in the villages along the way when they entered Vizan! I believe the local farmers should have seen it." Lidakus nodded with a worried face" But we are not local after all Lord, these Vizans will not listen to us either!"

　　 The complete downfall of the Zuowei King will inevitably anger the Kugits completely, thinking that the 20,000 angry King Zuowei will vent their anger on these innocent civilians, Lidaku who has not experienced the cruelty of war Si couldn't help shivering. In the past, what he saw was only the cold numbers in the file. This time, what he saw was the real blood. The civilians who were about to be slaughtered were just like him. They were all flesh and blood people.

　　 "Hehe, it's none of our business!" The fat man looked at Lidarcus, who had a pale face, and knew that this soldier from a merchant background had not yet adapted to the cruelty of the war. He smiled disapprovingly. "We have done what we need to do. Don’t worry too much. Most landless farmers should follow our advice and retreat to Samor. As for the locals who own land and property and refuse to leave, Wouldn’t it be better to be killed by the Kurgits? They won’t die. Wouldn’t our ten boxes of land deeds become waste paper!"

　　 "There are some things that are not convenient for us to do, just let the brainless Kujit help us to complete!" The fat man patted Lidarcus on the shoulder jokingly, with a human and animal on his face. With a smile, Lidarcus was shocked by the words he spit out in his mouth. "All wars are the continuation of interests. There is no war without profit in the world! If we want to survive, we must be more cruel and more cruel than the enemy. Cunning, more shameless"

　　 Lidarkus was taken aback by the words of the fat man. The words with profound philosophies just now completely reversed Lidarkus’s previous knowledge of Fat Samor. This is something that a seasoned politician could only say. But the one who said this was the fat Samor, who was known for his vulgar and rudeness. His insightful understanding of war was completely higher than that of Lidarcus, who believed he had a deep understanding of war. Lidarcus was Take a serious look at Fat Samer once

　　"Is this an ignorant warlord or a great army commander with a deep understanding of war!"

　　 "My lord, I'm going to die soon. The Kurgits are chasing too closely behind. They are swift and windy light cavalry. Most of our army is infantry, which is impossible to compare." It's here At that time, the queen in charge, Clorisart, rushed up from behind the army, sweating, and saw the fat man riding on the war horse, and immediately ran over anxiously, "We have fought their scouts several times, although we have won, But still can't get rid of these tails, I'm afraid we will be overtaken before we return to the fortress!"

　　 "What are you panicking! Isn't it just those headless flies of Zuowei!" The fat man glared at Clolisart with a slight anger. "Zuowei is in our hands. Are you afraid of these little fish? Shrimp!"

　　 In the early hours of the next morning, the leader of Zuowei who led the chase, Hathatik, was blocked by a three-meter-high wooden sign. The whole wooden sign obviously broke a whole tree and cut the knife. Polished, it’s so easy to pile up with stones

　　 There are a few lines of weird words engraved on it. Although I don’t know what to write, Hasathik feels that it may be related to the disappearance of His Royal Highness Zuowei, so I have to face it carefully

　　 "Zuo Wei, bring up yesterday's noble prisoner, and let him recognize what these nasty Samors wrote?" Hasakti did not know the Vykia script, and shouted to the guard behind him, very Hurry up, an old nobleman in tattered clothes was brought over by guards. This was captured by the Kujites yesterday when they swept the local village. It is said that this old man was the grandfather of the local Lord Vizan.

　　Hasakti pointed to the wooden sign saying, "You know the words written on it! Hurry up and read it out loud." The old man looked at the wooden sign in front of him puzzledly, his pale and stiff face suddenly became colorful. ~IndoMTL.com~ I almost laughed out loud several times. Finally, at the urging of Hasakti, he looked at the murderous Kurgit in front of him with a weird look, and asked timidly, "This, Do you really want to read this out?"

　　 "If you ask you to read it, just read it, there is so much nonsense!" Hasakti could no longer suppress his anger, and drew a whip of anger on the face of the old nobleman, "Ah," the old man wailed, his face covered with blood. He rolled to the ground, causing a burst of laughter from the nearby Kurgits. Hazakti's gnashing whip pointed at the old man, and said viciously, "Just say, if you dare to deceive us, I will have your skin peeled off and hung on it." On a tree branch"

　　 "Poor Kujit barbarians, you came here in a group tour, Fatty won't accompany you when he is busy..." The old nobleman covered his face with his hands in pain, and the whip was used just now. A few of his old teeth were taken out, and the corners of his mouth leaked, and the pronunciation of the words was blurred. The whole text was more than 300 words, and he greeted all the women of the 18th generation of Kujites, although the Kujites did not understand , But I understand the last sentence, "When he is chasing Fat Master, Fat Master peels off Zuo Wei Wang's skin to make drums"

　　 This pair of Khergits who were chasing after him is like a bolt from the blue. The news that "His Royal Highness Zuowei is in the hands of Fat Samor" completely shattered the fluke psychology of the Khergits, and found it in the pile of stones under the wood The armor of King Zuowei, which undoubtedly proves that Fat Samor did not lie

　　 "Retreat! Order the two chiefs, Taiqian and Ulam, to lead the army closer to me." Zuowei Commander Hasakti looked at the low morale of the army, waved his hand helplessly. The coach of Wicky has fallen into the hands of the Vikings, and there is no point in further searching. "Bring all the belongings and immediately send an envoy to the Samer fortress to negotiate. We demand the redemption of His Royal Highness Zuowei!"