Power and Empire Chapter 1184: Win and lose
"Anto..." Moenglige raised his head. This strange and familiar name made him feel a burst of strong emotions. The pictures of the day are vivid in his mind, like slow motion in his mind. Playback in,
"Who are you?" Moenglige stared at the figure who walked in and supported it with his greatest strength.
his drunk face was flushed, struggling to sway and stand up against the window, like a rash person who was hit by someone, or felt a little hard to see, trembling fingers straightened his collar with his hands , His subconscious action made the fat man see clearly,
" If Anto sees you like this, he will be disappointed! "The fat man stopped at the door of the room, looking at the cramped drunk with a cold face,
Through the light coming in from the window of the room, the fat man also saw the face of this Dorok renegade. He was about forty years old, of medium build, very strong, and his clothes were open, with only one button fastened. The front of the wrinkled shirt was stained. If it weren’t for the face swelling from the constant drinking of alcohol, it would be considered a long and dignified appearance, but the drunk Moangrig at the moment was more like a crazy wound that was forced into ruin. Beast, the identity of the traitor makes the middle-aged soldier in front of him obviously not pleased on both sides,
"What are you talking about!" Fatty's words made the body of the drunk in front of him slightly shook. After a trace of excitement flashed through his bloodshot drunk eyes, he seemed to be shining with a crazy impulse, and he was confused again,
"I don't know what you are talking about!"
Moenglige, who returned to normal, suddenly made a giggling oozing laughter. In fact, he was concealing his gaffe and said wildly, "It’s so funny, I don’t know you heard What kind of rumors, I only know that I beheaded the self-righteous old guy Anto, I caused the fiasco of the 80,000 Roque army on the outer river of Paravin, it was me, Moangrig! The sinner of gram!"
"Sinner? This is how you define yourself?" "The fat man has a cold face and said in a condensed voice." Anto did not hesitate to entrust his life with his head as a gift, in order to save you, the sinner of Dorok. "A idiot who uses alcohol to numb himself all day long! I believe that as the last marshal of Dorok, Anto's eyes must be bleeding! "
"I killed Anto, don't you know? If not, how could you defeat my 80,000 army of Dorok!" Moeng Lige insisted solemnly, not knowing why, he felt himself Under the sharp gaze of this young man, it was like being stripped and covered by everything. This young man’s gaze was so terrible that it even made him feel like facing a mountain
"Actually, you know very well that Anto's defeat is destined with or without you! Don't put gold on your face!" The fat man sneered and sat down on a chair by the door "What do you mean by this sentence..." Moenglige trembled. He was speechless for a while, but he looked at the fat man’s eyes bulging and full of horror. The drunkenness disappeared a little bit by fright
" Isn’t it? "The corner of the fat man’s mouth turned disdainfully." Don’t think that taking Paravin can turn the tide of the battle. That’s the real fool. On that day, Dorok’s army was besieged on three sides, and the only way back was After being cut off, you are already deep in death. If you push forward forcibly, even if you take Palavin, you will only die faster!
Anto is a sensible person, so he finally chose to use his dying body in exchange for the hope of Anto family's continued existence, but this entrusted person is a fool who knows nothing! "
"Who are you? How would you know this!" Moangrig's face suddenly became ugly, his forehead was full of blue meridians, watching the fat man gritted his teeth and asked, no wonder he was so shocked,
Regarding the real situation that the army was forced into desperation that night, few people even the Doroks knew about it. Most of the generals who were defeated and captured in the battle just thought it was a bad offense, plus the coach It was beheaded that led to the defeat of the army,
Someone was once unconvinced. If Dorok’s army breaks through Palavin, or the outcome of this war is completely different, Anto’s strategic deployment on that day is absolutely worthy of the reputation of the Dorok **** of war,
was only temporarily unlucky and was betrayed by his generals. That’s why it was the first time that Dorok had hoped to enter Paravin, the center of the mainland, in a peerless battle in the last century. Unfortunately, it ended with the blood of countless soldiers,
But Anto’s counterattack has become the confidence of the Aaron people.
Regardless of success or failure, Anto’s counter-attack has proved that the army of the Falcon Empire is also human. Under the fierce blow, even the Falcon Army, known as the mainland’s first army, will be defeated. Strategically, Anto failed. In terms of national situation, the veteran won the victory. The Doroks swept away their fears, the people returned, and the fighting spirit was high. Otherwise, why would Aaron cry out? Under, pull up 200,000 volunteers
The truth of the facts always disappears in the smoke of history. When the war dissipates, a few people will really study the real situation at that time, and Moangrig is by Anto’s side at the right time, the only one who knows how much at the time. Roque’s army is in a desperate situation, and there is no one who is likely to win, but he does not want to tell the secret. Although he has a grudge with Anto, Marshal Anto is after all the rare general of Dorok, it is Aaron. In people’s minds, they exist as gods of war, and they are the most respected by countless Aaronic people. Such people should not die with the stain on their backs.
A strategic failure led to the annihilation of the 80,000 army. If this news spreads, I am afraid that with the grand reputation of Marshal Anto, it will inevitably suffer a major blow. You must know that this piece of 80,000 army is already The last force that Dorok can use in the country is the last barrier of the entire country. If you stick to the fortress of Balas, or start a battle in Kurmar according to the original plan, you will not suffer such a heavy blow.
And Anto, as the commander of the army, took the 80,000 army as precious as gold to fight to the death of the Falcon Empire with hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Whether he wins or loses, Anto cannot escape reckless and selfish criticism. ,
Moeng Lige has made plans to bring this secret to the grave, and now he is suddenly pointed out, it’s no wonder that he was so scared that he was so scared.
The fat man looked at MoAngrig who had awakened from his drunkenness, and felt that the heat was almost over. He didn't continue to speak, but his eyes shot directly at MoAngrig who was shaking his mind and said word by word
"If I didn't guess wrong, Anto must have entrusted you with some kind of mission! With such a heavy responsibility, even if you are drunk, it will be difficult to sleep well every night!"
"You..." Moanglige, who was ignited again, burst out his eyes, and his head was full of big beads of sweat rolling down,
" All of what you said is just speculation. "Moanglige looked cautiously and looked around. He didn't know the young man in front of him, but it didn't mean he was a fool. He could enter such a heavy place to see himself as a captive , I’m afraid that he is at least a senior officer in the Falcon Army. At this moment, the drunkenness on his face has completely disappeared, replaced by a deep shock,
The young man in front of him is as if he saw the situation with his own eyes. He is really like a **** and ghost. With the awe in his heart, his attitude is suddenly dignified.
" I know more speculations than you know. "The fat man knew that the fish had been hooked, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. He decided to throw the most important bait and said, "For example, why would Anto This task is entrusted to you!"
"Why? "Sure enough, Moanglige suddenly became nervous and saw that this guy really knew nothing. This also made the fat man sigh inwardly. "Sometimes, I don’t know anything, actually It's also a very happy thing. I don't know the secret, so naturally there are fewer worries!"
"This is not a place to talk about these things!" The fat man got up from his chair, picked up a wine bottle on the ground with a cold look, opened the door, and said, "I will be in Kulmah all afternoon. ~IndoMTL.com~ You can choose to come and see me! Or stay drunk! Until the day of death, then let Anto tell you that he was blind and chose an idiot that cannot be reused!"
After finishing talking, the fat man walked out of the room without hesitation, and when he was about to step out of the main hall door, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, and then Moeng Lige's awe-inspiring voice "Please wait!" Tell me where I can meet you!"
" Tell the guards that they will take you there!" The fat man waved his hand and walked out of the main hall without looking back. In the conversation just now, he could feel the hesitation and confusion in Moenrigg's heart. The Falcon Army looked down on him. This traitor, the Doroks also hate him for killing Marshal Anto, and the burden on his body makes him breathless. If he doesn't give a stimulus, this guy might really be completely drunk!
Walking out of the somewhat depressed hut, the fat man took a deep breath of the cold air outside. The fish Moengrige had already caught the bait, but wasn't it a fish caught by Anto? He raised his head and looked away. On the shimmering lake, with frowning eyebrows,
died and the Anto family’s blood continued to bet on both sides, no matter what the result, the party can be preserved. It really resembles the style of this experienced marshal, but this way of playing dumb puzzles is interesting. ?
Prais, who was waiting at the door in the distance, saw the fat man come out from inside with a composure expression, hurried over and knelt down in front of the fat man on one knee. Your majesty punish!"
"A drunkard is called a dangerous land. If it is a battlefield with thousands of horses, will you, the adjutant officer, hang on the spot!" The fat man rolled his eyes and rolled Prays. Time is too real!