The cruelest thing in the world is to gain hope in desperate situations. In the next second, this hope will be strangled by others! This is the most appropriate way to describe Tude Ge's current mood.

Liu Guan took the lead in his position as a substitute for him, inspiring the army to boost morale with the attitude of burning boats in Jihe River, and fighting to the end. This move did work! Brother Tude also made some disguise and escorted the remaining guards into the chaos army. The army was ready to break through the encirclement from then on.

As long as he can escape and get rid of the pursuit of Kang's troops, he will have the opportunity to integrate the remaining troops and make plans.

The elite Beimo suffered heavy losses but had not yet reached the point of being extremely powerful. He could not even be considered a serious injury to his vitality. He still had a chance!

Even if it really hit the worst situation, Brother Tude accepted it!

Isn’t it enough for the Beimo tribes to be suppressed by the Northwest countries in hundreds of years? Even if this battle is defeated, Beimo will at most lie dormant again, seek peace with Kang Guo, and surrender to the hostages. Chen Tang can offer any handsome men and beautiful women!

Despite the shame, these processes are really familiar.

As long as Beimo skated and kneeled quickly enough, admits his consciences and puts his posture low enough, the matter will be almost over.

Don’t worry that the Chen surnamed Chen will be resolute and kill them all, because her enemy is not just Beimo, and she will stop when she sees it is better and end the situation of multi-line war as soon as possible, and concentrate troops on one battlefield is beneficial or harmless for Chen Tang. Don’t worry that Chen Tang will annex Beimo, because incorporating Beimo into the territory is equivalent to giving Beimo a national seal - the northwest countries beat Beimo and Shiwu for so many years. Could it be that their troops are not enough to annex the two places?

There is naturally a reason for not annexing.

Shiwu and Beimo are gathering places for alien races. Each tribe has its own customs and habits. The habits between each tribe are different, and it is extremely difficult to be assimilated and merged. If they are forced to annex them, the frequency of the destruction of countries in the northwest continent will be at most peaceful for more than ten or twenty years. Once the vitality is restored and the country is destroyed, the alien races in the two places will have enough qualifications to participate in the competition for the national seal.

It has been hundreds of years, and it is not that Shiwu and Beimo do not want to play with the countries in the northwest, but that the countries in the northwest refuse to accept them, because fools all know how great their ambitions are and do not have the confidence to stabilize the regime. Annexing and absorbing them is to attract wolves into the house.

For the countries in the northwest, Beimo and Shiwu are the places where they can gain experience and train troops. It is enough to pay tribute and surrender to themselves during festivals and festivals. Want to be your own people and play cards at the same table? Everyone wants to eat nothing, and they are very cautious.

In addition to these, there are some realistic considerations.

The two places are vast, but their grain production is not high.

If they annexed them, the northwest countries that annexed them cannot collect a few taxes, and they will pay them to avoid making trouble. Anyone who has an abacus will know that this account is a loss.

The problem in front of Tude Ge is not the result of this battle, but how he breaks through and saves his life. Only by crossing this threshold can he have the opportunity to continue fighting or admit defeat.

Based on these, Tudego saw hope.

Unexpectedly, a spirit of speech erupted from the Kang BN!

A small memory clip suddenly popped up in Tudege's mind - he was holding a rough wheat rice in his hand, and some raw meat minced meat was sprinkled on the wheat rice and put it in his mouth. The bowl of wheat rice tastes rough and you can bite gravels when you chew it on both sides. The fine sand and soil mixed with wheat rice and raw meat minced meat was supposed to be an unpleasant combination, and the "self" in my memory was satisfied.

A feeling of happiness arises in my heart.

Jump with the memory screen.

His vision was narrow and he could only see a circle of heaven and earth.

He was held up by a force, and a yellow teeth covered with tartar opened to him, revealing a black and red bloody mouth. Brother Tude could even smell the stench that was sprayed on his face.

The big mouth opens and closes.

He was eaten in the memory fragments.

Tude Ge did not realize what this memory said at first, because as the leader, even if the army was really at a loss, the food was so tight that it needed to use human jelly to make up for the gap, the food in the mouth could not be mixed with human jelly. Until Tude Ge "heard" someone sighed: [The meat today is sour and old...]

The picture turns again.

A group of soldiers with broken arms and legs in the Northern Desert were piled up naked, and the cleaned internal organ bones were discarded everywhere.

There are countless pottery jars not far away.

The fairly clean heads floated with the boiling soup.

At this moment, the voice was muttering again.

Fortunately, I am afraid: [Fortunately, I am not disabled...]

Tudego's spirit was shocked.

Realize what this weird memory says.

His first reaction was to secretly say: [Oh no!]

After striking his eyes, Brother Tude saw that the soldiers in the Northern Desert who were still red just now had changed. Some were confused and dazed, while others were breathing heavily and rapidly. The same thing was that they all bit their back teeth, as if they were enduring and restraining something.

They are trying not to care about these memories.

It is common to encounter illusions and false memories in wars.

The real elite is not only fierce fighting and prohibiting orders, but also firm in mind, not easily affected by external objects, able to withstand the test of the illusion of the conventional military formation, and do not believe in these strange memories that suddenly penetrate into the mind and maintain stable combat power!

Only in this way can it be called elite.

These soldiers in the Northern Desert dare to be called elites, were ambushed, besieged, and harassed for so long, and can arouse the determination of a lofty courage to fight back and forth. The overall quality is naturally not bad. The more confusing illusion army formation Yan Ling has experienced it than [Yi Zinnan Ke], but the problem is that those illusions are just fake. The Beimo guards the Star Pass this time and uses its own remaining soldiers to make the man's jerk, but it is real! The ironclad evidence is as strong as a mountain!

In the chaotic times, it is not uncommon to "eat each other", let alone a cruel area like Beimo that advocates natural selection?

However, most of them are children of various tribes with some family background, so how can they take the raw materials of human sausage?

This is a tacit unspoken rule.

[Yi Pin Nan Ke] tore the fig leaf apart, reminding them that this unspoken rule is not without exception!

How many people were not injured in this battle?

Who can guarantee that they will not have all the colors, fragrance and taste in the future?

Is it really worth it to be military rations after they are injured?

Those who are not injured dare not bet that they will not be injured!

"What are you hesitating and cowardly?"

A loud shout exploded in his ears like thunder.

The person who spoke was a fierce-looking wounded general.

This person is harsh and ruthless, and even soldiers will fight with each other when they see his face.

As soon as he spoke, the nearby soldiers subconsciously became afraid and their chaotic thoughts were forced to interrupt, but this could not restore the collapse of a thousand miles. With just a few breaths, the clouds above the Beim Desert Army were surging and undulating, and then they faded at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It is even more sluggish and chaotic than Liu Guan's leading position.

The injured general was even more furious when he saw this.

Anger attacked his heart, and in a hurry he made a fool of himself.

The deserter who was timid with one palm was slapped away.

His original intention was to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and use the majesty he accumulated in daily life to shock the scene. The result was contrary to his wishes. The deterrence failed, but instead added fuel to the fire, causing panic to spread like a virus in the chaos. More and more soldiers in the Northern Desert had a sense of avoiding war, and the battle was negative, and even crowded people in the rear.

"surrender--"

"I surrender-"

"Please don't kill me!"

I don’t know who opened this hole in the chaos, followed one after another and responded, and even soldiers from the Northern Desert left their weapons. With the first one, there will naturally be a second and a third one... This phenomenon radiates from a small range as the center.

The injured general was so angry that he vomited blood.

The situation is completely out of control.

The situation that Liu Guan finally created was burned.

In front of the battle, she was still fighting hard.

"Impossible!" Liu Guan's throat was so loud that his eyes were scarlet, and he could see a crazy look. The blade in her hand was almost scrapped under repeated charges. Anger and unwillingness broke out from her chest, and her mind was left with chaos. "This is absolutely impossible!"

[Yi Zhong Nan Ke] No matter how enemies and we are, as long as the biological spirit strength within the range of the Spirit is weaker than the caster, it will work. Liu Guan naturally saw that scene. Reason told her that everything was over, but she was as strong as she refused to accept this reality.

She allowed herself to lose, but she did not allow the loss who could not turn the tables!

However, the situation will not be affected by personal wishes.

Beimo, the situation is over!

As morale plummeted twice, the soldiers in the Northern Desert who were willing to charge with Liu Guan to break through the siege suddenly decreased. The vanguard soldiers were unable to charge and were increasingly hindered. The vanguard's sharp sword led by Liu Guan fell into an embarrassing situation - they could not move forward and had no way back.

The soldiers were injured more and more, and they fell more.

But, none of them dared to stop.

A slight pause?

The next moment, countless swords, guns, swords and halberds rushed straight to the vital points of the body!

The end is that there is no complete corpse!

"Um--"

As the deaths of personal guards increased, the vanguard's defense also revealed flaws. Gradually, Kang soldiers rushed to Liu Guan, and one of them even slashed Liu Guan's shoulder with one knife. The force of this knife was extremely heavy. Most of the blade was buried in the flesh and blood, and the bones were visible!

A trace left on the bones.

If it is bigger, the arm will be cut off!

Liu Guan groaned in pain and did not shout. The closest guards to her came over regardless of the serious injury and repelled the Kang Guo soldiers who had entered the defense line. He wanted to kill him but was unable to catch them. He had to stand in front of Liu Guan's war horse and shouted at Kang Guo's soldiers and horses angrily and provoked: "Come on - have the ability to kill your grandfather! Here is the head!"

Liu Guan had a gloomy face.

She couldn't lift her right arm, so she simply changed her hand.

The time on the battlefield was particularly long. After a melee, Liu Guan could no longer tell whether the blood on her body belonged to the enemy or her own. There was only one thought left in her mind - it was not over yet!

Even if you die, you can't die here!
To be continued...