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 picture of   ì is vivid, like slow motion playing back in my mind, m

  "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 very disappointed! "The fat man stopped at the door of the room, looking at the cramped drunk indifferently,

   Through the window of the room to shine the light coming in, the fat man also saw the face of this Dorok renegade. He was about forty years old and he was of a good figure. He was very strong, his clothes were open, and there was only one button. At the same time, 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 this moment is more like a madness driven to ruin. Wounded beast, the identity of a traitor makes it obvious that the soldier in this year is 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 had returned to his normal state, suddenly chuckles and oozes wild laughter, which is actually to cover up his gaffe. "It's really funny, I don't know what kind of rumors you heard, I only know that I beheaded the self-righteous old guy Anto, and I prompted the 80,000 Roque army to be in Paravin. The fiasco in the Waihe River is me, Moangrig! The sinner of Dorok!"

  "Sinner? This is how you define yourself?" "Fatty face is cold, and he said in a condensed voice." Anto did not hesitate to entrust his life with his head as a gift, in order to be able to save you Dorok. Sinner?" One is useless, whole

  ìUse wine jīng to numb my idiot! 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!" God Moengrig insisted solemnly, not knowing why, he felt Under the sharp gaze of this young man, it was like being stripped of everything and obscured. This young man’s gaze was so terrible that it even made him feel like facing a mountain

   "Actually you know very well whether you are there or not. Anto's defeat is doomed! 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..." Moeng Lige's body trembled, and he was speechless for a while, but he looked at the fat man's eyes bulging and full of horror, even the drunkenness on his face. I was frightened and dissipated a bit

  " Isn’t it? "The corners of the fat man’s mouth curled up disdainfully." Don’t think that taking Palavin can turn the tide of the battle. That’s the real fool, when

  ìDorok’s army was surrounded on three sides, and the only way back was cut off. You are already deeply stuck in the ground. If you push forward forcibly. Even if you win Paravin, 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 the **** are you? How would you know this!" Moeng Lige's face suddenly became extremely hideous, and his forehead was full of green meridians, watching the fat man gritted his teeth and asked. No wonder he was so horrified,

   Regarding the real situation that the army was forced into desperation that night, few even the Doroks knew about the generals who were defeated and captured in battle. Most of them just thought that the offense was unfavorable, and the coach was beheaded to cause the army to rout,

   Someone was once unconvinced. If right

  ìDorok’s army breaks through Palavin, or the outcome of this war is totally different, and Antoine

The strategic deployment of   ì is absolutely worthy of the reputation of the military **** Dorok,

   was only temporarily unlucky and was betrayed by his generals. That’s why it led to this Peerless Battle of Dorok for the first time in a hundred years that had the hope of entering the heart of Paravin, the heart of the mainland. 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, there will be a few people to really study the real situation at the time, and Moangrig is right by Anto’s side, the only one who knows that at that time Doro The Kremlin 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 a rare general in Dorok, who is an Aaronite. The heart is like a **** of war, and is the person most respected by countless Aaronites. Such a person should not die with a stain on his back.

   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 were as straight as MoAngrig who was shaking in thought, and he said word by word

  "If I didn’t guess wrong, Anto must have delivered it to you with some kind of mission! Even if he is drunk with such a heavy responsibility, every

  ìI’m afraid it’s hard to sleep well late at 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 a guess. "The **** Moanglig looked around cautiously. He didn’t know the young man in front of him, but it didn’t mean that he was a fool. He was able to enter such a heavy place to see himself. The prisoner, I am afraid that he is at least a senior officer of 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    is just like righteousness

  ìThe situation is like I have seen with my own eyes. He is really a person like a **** and a ghost. With awe in 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, God picked up a wine bottle on the grim ground and put it at the door, opened the door, and said, "I will be in Kul all this afternoon. Ma, you can choose to come and see me! Or stay drunk! Until the day of death~IndoMTL.com~ Then let Anto tell you that he was blind and chose a fool who could not 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 **** sè coming out from inside, hurriedly ran over and knelt down in front of the fat man on one knee. Please punish your majesty!"

   "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!


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