Chapter 237 The bleak results

Next, the battlefield turned into a hell. The Biel regular army, which lost its commander, and was attacked by demons. Whether physically or mentally, these soldiers had suffered a serious setback and their morale could not be cheered up. Although they were in good condition, looking at a few people in the enemy camp, there was nothing else. Fighting spirit, in the end, nearly 3,000 people disarmed and surrendered, and the rest of the rebels soon dispersed under the fierce attack of my private army and civilian troops.

Gu Andong fiercely smashed the last resisting soldier into meat sauce. The deterrent almost ran through the whole battlefield. The remaining soldiers frequently lost their weapons and squatted down with their heads one by one.

War! We won! A real war! The enemy is Alvin's regular army! And the winning party! It's our Lawrence family!

Cheers! It suddenly spread all over the battlefield! Soldiers, civilians, hugs, laugh, and vomit. For civilians, this is almost the first time to kill, and it is the same for my alien brothers. The first killing inevitably has a feeling of nausea. Not to mention the first time, when our Hong Kong was a killer, the shadow of killing has not been eliminated within a month, let alone What's more, in this era of swords cutting each other?

The war, which lasted for nearly a week, also ended at this moment.

"Give me water." I stood on the wall and stared at the scene on the battlefield. Even if I was already a murderous killer, in fact, in the face of the battlefield, such a bloody scene would still be a little disgusting. The bloody head could not be seen in my head or anything. No matter how many times you look at it, you will not be so pleasing to the eye.

Hilmi handed me water, and I looked up and drank it. I tried to disperse the bad feelings in my head. Maybe it was a little uncomfortable because I hadn't killed someone for a long time. The feeling of the blade on my body and bones kept hitting my touch. To be honest, I was a little excited. .

"Clean up the battlefield and burn all the bodies." I said I threw the kettle to Hilmi.

Hilmi was stunned and reached out to catch it, then called Ena over and passed the order to her. Suddenly, he paused and asked me, "Where are the 3,000 surrenders?"

"I don't have the money to care so many mouths. My money will only be used on useful people. You can either throw it or kill it all." I casually said, but after considering the pros and cons, those soldiers are the enemy. Even if they are well-trained, they are not at ease even if they are integrated into their own army.

"Then bury it." Hilmi lowered his head and said to himself for a while, and then asked, "What about those civilians? Throw it down together?"

"Those civilians." I turned my eyes to a direction where civilians piled up, thought for a moment, and said with a shallow smile, "They are still useful. You don't have to kill them all. Here you are. After all, they now look at you like a god through your poison trick just now."

Is it useful for Nia? I wanted to bury it as soon as the war was over. Hilmi said and explained the matter to Ina. With the order to kill the 3,000 people, Aina did not have much look on her face and walked down the wall seriously.

"I don't know, I don't need it for the time being, but if they are determined to you, you can stay as a combat effectiveness and join my people." I turned around and asked with a sigh, "How many people are still alive in the fight these days?"

"The first main team." Ronley took a step forward and lowered his head and said reproachfully, "200 people, 108 died, 51 disabled for life, and the rest were also seriously injured."

I didn't say anything and turned my eyes to Nanon. Nanon was stunned and took a step forward: "The second main team, 200 people, 68 people died, 37 people disabled for life, and the rest were all injured."

"The third main team, 200 people, 121 people died, 21 people disabled for life, all seriously injured."

Eric's people can be said to have died the most. They are all archers who shot arrows in the head of the city, and are also the first targets of the enemy. Nanion's people are guarding the side of the third main team and sometimes out of the city to participate in the battle. As for Ronley, his death is also very large, because he is the first main team and rushed in a battle. The front.

In this nearly week's battle, Ronley led three sneak attacks in the city and fought. Of course, the results were very tragic, but it also caused great damage to the enemy; I am quite satisfied with this.

"Go on." I nodded and said, and then looked at Larivi, who had just come back, "Larevi, where are your people?"

"30 people, 6 people died, and no one was injured." Larivi lowered his head and spit out his tongue at me. "During this period, we bumped into Abra Myrken's people. His intelligence personnel were very powerful. I was assassinated by three people before I found them. Finally, after a small battle, they were all annihilated, and we also sacrificed three more people."

"Abera Myrken? That Duke?" I frowned slightly. I have also read this person's previous information. The reason why Alvin came here this time is that the Duke mobilized Alvin to practice. The actual purpose is to deal with us. It is said that his intelligence network has spread all over the world.

"Yes, we also learned the news after killing each other. They don't have any family badge or proof of identity, but after all, they are human beings, always have a mouth and their own psychological bottom line. It will be much easier after breaking."

"Very good, my sister." I smiled and said, although I don't know what to do, this guy has a lot of ideas in his heart. "Pay more attention to the Duke of Myrken. He may be a troublesome guy."

"Hmm." Larry nodded.

In such a world with such a backward level of communication, what you need most may be intelligence. This kind of thing doesn't have a chance to know everything with a phone call. In this case, the person who can grasp the intelligence is the most feared guy. What's more, a duke is not any man. The viscount must have a strong ability to replace the title and stand at that height.

"Law enforcement team, no casualties." White looked at me and said, taking a step forward.

"Hmm." I nodded and didn't look back. I asked Hilmi behind me, "My escort is up to you these days. How's the escort doing?"

Hilmi took a pause and picked up a report, which was just taken out by Ina: "300 people, 80 orcs, 32 died, (there are 100 private orcs in total, but some people are assigned to the first main team, and White's In the hands of the French team, 80 people were left in my team, and the other Erlings behind were also the reason.) All 80 were injured, 54 died, all were injured, 120 archers, 29 died, and no one was injured.

"What a tragic number." I said with a wry smile, "What about the specific number, how many people are alive in my whole private army?"

After a while of silence, everyone didn't want to know that number, and almost half of the casualties were killed and injured. Finally, Hilmi began to start the report and read: "After Ina's statistics, there are still 534 people alive, 109 of whom are disabled, intact and can withstand recovery, and then they can still fight. There are only 425 soldiers in the fight.

"Half of them are dead and injured. There may be less than 100 people who are not injured." Six-day war, 1,000 to 10,000, not to mention injured, it's good to be alive! However, such numbers do still stimulate our hearts nakedly. Although I was ruthlessly prepared to let them all die before training this group of soldiers, now, nearly 500 people have really died, and their hearts are not as strong as I thought.

My friends all lowered their heads guiltily. I paused and walked up and patted them on the shoulder one by one: "It's not your fault. Even if I'm here, I can't add much good situation. It's been amazing that you can persist for so many days in this situation."

As I said, I was stunned and pulled out a space ring from my finger and stared at it for a while. This space ring was given to me by Kira. The quality can be said to be better than mine. The space is larger and there are more things to store. This is the food that Kira prepared for me for the soldiers.

"Larevi, come here quickly." He greeted Larry and called her over.

"What's wrong?"

"This space ring is for you. You can take the contents of it to your sister and let her share it with soldiers and civilians." I said that after pulling Larry's hand and putting the ring in her hand, "It's all grain. The soldiers should have nothing to eat for two or three days."

"Wh! Is it really for me?" Larryville jumped up and said, after all, space rings are still quite rare. The materials produced are very harsh and expensive. Generally speaking, it is very easy to get in an aristocratic family. Mine was also given to me by my father when I was a child. In our whole team, only me and Hilmi and the original White, the chief Templar, just has it.

"Yes." I smiled and touched her head. "Go quickly. Don't be happy."

"Good." Larry smiled with white teeth, and then ran down the wall.

Turning around, my friends' faces were very heavy. I slowed down, spread out my hands and moved away from the topic and said, "What do you think about today's battle?"

"Demon clan..." White whispered, and everyone's face sank slowly. Yes, the biggest variable on the battlefield today, suddenly the demonization of Alvin and a group of demon clans who came from nowhere. My archers were originally very safe in the rear, but at that moment, the overwhelming little demons flew away. The Lord is the archers who attack our city.

The reason why the third main team suffered the most was because of the attack of the little demon group at that moment.