Chapter 4 Encountering Xiong Liya

The strange magic patterns, the strange devouring ability, and the nourishing effect after devouring suddenly made Jiulong have an unfinished sense of absurdity.

Slowly, Jiulong restrained his spirit and forcibly forgot the fear. When he turned his face, he saw Mesomea holding his chin with his hands, his eyes tightly closed, and taking a nap.

Looking at the painsily Mesomea, a trace of emotion slowly rippled in his heart. He gently came forward, hugged his soft body, and walked slowly to **.

Mesormia felt strange, exhorted, opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and saw Jiulong's concerned face. She gently lay on her warm chest and said softly, "Brother Jiulong, have you figured out the magic pattern on your forehead? What on earth is it calling you to do?"

"Nothing, you're tired. Let's have a rest!" Jiulong kissed his forehead gently and said with concern. What he saw and heard tonight was so appalling that he didn't even believe it himself. He didn't want Mesomea to know that such a strange and horrible thing would happen.

"Hmm!" Mesomia looked at Jiulong's hesitant face and opened her mouth, but still nodded. Jiulong did not tell her. Naturally, there is a reason. As long as she can stick to Jiulong's chest every day, breathe the safe breath, and listen to the gentle heartbeat, everything is not important, she is the happiest woman in the world.

The lights went out, and there was peace in the tent, holding Mesomea's weak body. Listening to her gentle breathing, Jiulong was also sleepy, and gradually he poured into the beautiful heaven.

"Brother Jiu, something is not good. Wake up quickly!" Suddenly, the voice of Euro Tartison came.

Kowloon's spiritual sense was super strong. Hearing the burning sound of Euro Tatison, he opened his eyes. He looked around, pulled the quilt, covered Mesomea, quietly got out of bed and walked out slowly.

When they came to the tent of the Central Army, all the senior generals were present. Their faces were full of melancholy. When they saw Jiulong coming, they immediately found the backbone.

"My lord, something is not good. I just received a report from the detectives in front of me, which said that a large number of suspicious troops had been found. According to inference, they should be the Xiong Liya people who had been destroyed by our O'Meir tribe!"

"Xiong Liya?" Hearing this, Jiulong stood up. He looked at the tense Zhongjun tent and asked doubtfully, "They didn't attack the south of my Omai, why did they come to the north!"

"My lord, this matter is still unclear, but according to their traces, there is no doubt that it should be Xiong Liya!"

"How many people?" Jiulong's eyes narrowed slightly and asked slowly.

"Preliminary estimate, the number of people is as high as 500,000, or even more!"

"500,000?" Hearing this, Jiulong was shocked again, "Xiong Liya's army is fierce and cruel. As long as it is the battlefield they have fought against, there are almost no complete bodies, and the head is the only proof of their combat achievements!"

Oro Tatison also knew the seriousness of the matter. He glanced at the generals and looked at Jiulong. "Master, Xiong Liya is known as the savage division. If we encounter them, I'm afraid our 500,000 army will be irresistible!"

Hearing this, Jiulong immediately got up and issued an order: "Immediately, let the detectives in front of us continue to search. 500,000 troops are ready to meet the enemy at any time, and send 50,000 troops to carry out tentative attacks that night to ensure the enemy is moving. Come and report immediately!"

"Yes!" A general immediately took the order and left quickly.

"When the two armies fight, food and fodder first, and immediately send more troops to strictly guard against our army's grain channels, so as to prevent our army's rear grain channels from being robbed. On the banks of the Als Mountains, if our army's food and fodder are cut off, we will fall into a solitary battle and retreat to the valley!"

"Yes!" Another general took the order and left.

"Oro Tatison, immediately let the Molin cavalry prepare. If they find out the enemy's motives and the army's station, they will immediately attack the enemy's rear, cut off their food and fodder, and attack the enemy with lightning speed and disrupt their combat plans!"

Yes! "Grand Commander!"

Then, Jiulong looked at the oldest general in the military account and narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "General Slock, you are the most prestigious and senior general in the army of my 13th Army. As the old general thinks, is there any other deployment!"

"The general believes that passive defense can only be beaten everywhere. Moreover, Xiong Liya is ferocious, which is well known. The combat strategy deployed by the commander is almost perfect, but a little veteran thinks it is inappropriate!"

"General, please speak, I'm listening!"

Slock, dressed in ink armor, bowed slightly. "The commander, the veteran believes that 100,000 troops will be sent behind the 50,000 troops of the tentative attack. First, let them do a good job of response. If they find a fighter plane during the tentative attack, they will immediately attack, and 100,000 troops can be used as backup to protect them from the danger of going deep into the lonely army. Second, 50,000 troops meet Xiong Liya's 500,000 troops, and the number of them is ten times less. Just as they take advantage of the victory, our army will retreat quickly. In this way, it will definitely collapse. Our 100,000 troops can do a good job of ambush and kill them unpreparedly to win enough time for the retreating troops.

As soon as Jiulong heard this, he immediately cheered: "What the old general said is that if 100,000 troops succeed in ambush, my remaining legion will rush up and annihilate all Xiong Liya's army!"

"Great Leader Ming!" General Slock nodded with admiration.

"Good!" Jiulong shouted hello and suddenly stood up, "I will do the ambush work of the 100,000 troops in person, and ask General Slock to sit in the middle army in case of accidents!"

"Lord, the commander is the leader. You can't go to battle in person and violate the taboos of soldiers. Moreover, if the commander has an accident, we and other generals can't wait for the military god Titus on the bus!" When General Slock saw that Jiulong was indignant, he wanted to go to the front line and quickly blocked it!

"Old General, I, Kowloon, have no size, so I rely on the high position of my father and sit in the leader of the 13th Army. Now I haven't fought with the real enemy, so there has been such a huge obstacle. As the leader of the 13th Army, if I still sit in the central army and watch the change, how will I face 500,000 euros? How can Maier's army issue orders to go on an expedition to the Mankla tribe!"

When General Slock heard this, he stared at Jiulong and suddenly saluted. "Commander, as the commander, you are mediocre. In addition, you have no combat achievements. We generals were originally unconvinced, but the soldier's vocation is to obey the order. Therefore, we will obey the commander-in-chief's order. If the commander-chief succeeds this attack, I Wait for the generals to follow their orders!"

"Why does the old general have to do this? This is what it takes as a commander!" Jiulong waved his hand and immediately left.

Slock looked at Jiulong's back and suddenly glanced at the generals. His majestic voice sounded: "Generals, only the commander will obey the order in the future. If there is anyone who dares to provoke, the military law will never be tolerated!"

"Yes!" The generals are ordered.

Not long after he left, a general suddenly broke in, knelt down on the ground, and immediately cried loudly: "General Slock, 500,000 Xiong Liya took a detour and intercepted our military food with lightning, and all the military food was burned!"

"What did you say?" As soon as General Slock heard this, his face suddenly looked earthy, and then he suddenly issued an order, "General Ladko, you immediately lead 100,000 troops to stop the enemy from attacking from the rear, and wait for the leader to come triumph before making a decision!"

"It's the general!" A fierce general next to General Slock immediately took the order away.

"General Dukura, General Nadu, you lead 100,000 troops to guard against the left wing of our army, so as not to surprise the enemy!" Slock gave the order again.

Then, General Slock flashed fiercely and said coldly, "The veteran led the remaining 50,000 iron horses to sit in the town, front and back, left and right, and rescue in time! The commander of the 13th Army can't reach the flag, and his troops are not allowed to take a step back!"

"Yes!" All the generals took orders and executed the order immediately.

After watching all the generals leave, General Sloc sighed, "Xiong Liya is arrogant this time. It seems that they are going to avenge the Battle of Als!"