As the sun sets, Wufang City is like a dead city, completely losing its vitality from the past.

Inside and outside the city, the earth was filled with the bodies of soldiers from the Dragon Kingdom. The loess land had already been poured into red by blood, which was almost the same color as the sunset in the sky.

Wadehai sat weakly at the gate of the city, looking at the scene of purgatory on earth. The battle between 16,000 people and tens of thousands of people was a completely one-sided situation!

A fifth-level, third-level, third-level dragon knight, plus more than a hundred first-level peaks, and 16,000 well-equipped and hard-working warriors with high morale, actually did such a despicable thing.

That is a team of 48,000 people! Even if the part was killed by pirates before, there were still nearly 40,000 people!

Sin can no longer describe Wuming, but it is extremely evil! The word Wadehai plundered for a long time can only describe the crime committed by Wuming.

The actions of the Cang Camp and Xuanjia Camp almost destroyed the 16th Legion of the Shenlong Kingdom! No matter how miscellaneous this legion is, it is still a regular legion!

These soldiers and generals did not fall down when facing bandits, and did not die when facing pirates, but died under the bloody butcher knife of the Shan Faction Camp and Xuanjia Camp!

"Ha...Hahaha..."

Wadehai laughed wildly at the sky, and the blood or tears in his eyes could no longer tell.

After this battle, he could not continue to stay in the camp of the trap. Wuming's killing this time was too great, and the nobles would not let Wuming go. His Majesty the Emperor would not let Wuming go! Even himself could not forgive Wuming for what Wuming did.

"General." Wadehai smiled, slowly stood up and looked directly at Wuming with a expressionless face: "Now, you still have a last chance to kill me."

"I don't want to kill you." Wuming looked at the dead bodies in the city calmly, and he couldn't regret it if he did it! If these scums were not killed, not only the people in Wufangcheng would not be able to live in peace. When these scums joined the expedition to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in the future, I wonder how many people would suffer.

"Killing them can stop more people's tragic life, and I think it is valuable." Wuming's words were calm, and everyone knew the gap between the two sides at this moment. Even though he still didn't know Wadehai's true identity: "You are my brother."

"Is that?" Wadehai smiled weakly. His smile was so tired at this time. It was not much better than crying. So many people died, many of them were nobles. He really couldn't laugh, even if Wuming's words made him feel warm again.

"Brother..." Wadehai savored this sentence carefully, and a trace of hot tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes and rolled down his cheeks into the blood on the ground.

Brother, the camp rarely mentions this word in a tone of importance, because no one needs to be serious and knows that each other is worthy in their hearts.

Zhang Feng, a super strong man at the top of the fourth level, would rather use his body to get a sword and use hot blood to remind Wei Dehai, than relying on his own strength to injure Wei Dehai. Only real brothers can do this kind of thing!

"Boss..." Wadehai raised his neck and forced the tears that were about to overflow back into his eyes. After taking a deep breath, he said slowly: "Boss, this is the last time I call you that. Your approach has exceeded my limit. What you did is too big..."

Wuming nodded gently, and Weidehai continued, "Take care..."

After the fierce battle, Wei Dehai's fighting spirit and physical strength were almost exhausted. He walked a little staggeringly, but he still refused the war horse that Liu Qiang gave him.

Boss, you really did something wrong! I can't help you any longer in the camp. The only chance is that I can make unparalleled military achievements. When you lose value to the country, I will use all my merits to offset your sins.

Boss, you really did something wrong! The people are weak and incompetent. They will only use their weakness to shun the responsibilities they should have. They always like to hide behind the strong and launch strong people like you to endure disasters and pain for them! They used to be five heroes. Now they are you!

They always expect strong people to appear to protect their safety. They themselves have given up their efforts to protect their homeland and throw everything to you as a strong person to support them! When you are in the limelight, they will stand behind you and wave flags and shout, speak loudly in the newspaper, and organize personnel to run to the political department to give you momentum.

But! When you are no longer in the limelight, when the situation is bad for you, these people will fall to the other side, they will not continue to support you, and they will never live or die with you!

Even if such a group of people is killed by those scumbag soldiers, what is there? The country is now full of crises. These people will only hide in the city, not contribute to the country, nor rise up to protect themselves, but will only pretend to be pitiful and weak bastards!

Why do you protect them! Why? Why! They will betray you in the end for their own interests! Will definitely!

Wadehai staggered among the pile of dead bodies. His figure was so lonely under the setting sun, but no one could see his tears on his face gathering into tears, hitting the ground drop by drop.

"Wu Ming..." Li Tianjiao came to Wu Ming with a serious face: "You shouldn't let him go, it's too risky to do this. It's better..."

"He won't." Wuming's faint voice was extremely firm: "People who are trapped in the camp can feel at ease to leave their backs to the other party for custody. Even if he leaves because of his disagreement, he will not use such things as a stepping stone to his promotion."

"but…"

"No, but." Wuming waved his hand to stop Li Tianjiao's persuasion: "Everyone has his own ideas. I don't think I'm doing something wrong. In order to save the camp, I'm not killed in the previous chaos. This is the right way to do it. Perhaps, he believes that if we don't take action at that time, we will only be temporarily detained, and even not even detained. But I don't think so, those gangs of miscellaneous eyes are full of fierce light. I can't take risks with the lives of my brothers."

A young officer came to Wuming to give a standard military salute. The infighting once again enhanced the cohesion of the camp. Wuming's generous speech was far better than the so-called chivalrous spirit of this era.

"The general was trapped in the camp, and the number of injured people in the Xuanjia Camp was 1,972, and he was killed in battle. He completely lost the ability to fight again for his life."

Wuming was a little surprised. The initial morale of the six battalions was indeed destroyed, but when they knew that they would die, they still launched a desperate counterattack frenzy. Of course, the counterattack frenzy, after being killed by the Gulei soldiers and other soldiers, quickly suppressed the counterattack again. However, it only injured a group of soldiers. No one died or permanently lost their combat effectiveness, which was still a big accident.

"General!" The officer noticed the strange light in Wuming's eyes and continued to explain: "The reason why this war achieved such results. First, the opponent was too weak, incomplete equipment, and insufficient training. Second, the opponent's morale was too high for too short. Third, the commander's strength was too weak and he died prematurely. Fourth, there were too few magic troops to form large-scale effective abilities and kill the masters of our two battalions of troops."

Li Tianjiao, who was standing by, nodded with satisfaction. The young officer reported the battle report in an orderly manner, with accurate data and accurate analysis. Obviously, it is not just something this officer can do, but there must be a group of officers working hard behind this.

In addition to having brave and warlike soldiers, an army must also have a sensitive nerve center, and these nerve centers are these children who have just graduated from the Military Academy.

In many military schools, such newly graduated children can only do some jobs without any real power and performance.

In the camp, Xuanjiao camp is different, and Li Tianjiao's technique of training officers is also awesome. These young people who have just left the school gate, don't know the height of the world, and don't know how many bowls of rice he has eaten, have long been repaired by Li Tianjiao and told them what qualities they should possess as an officer.

"How is it? Unnamed?"

Li Tianjiao was satisfied with this beard.

Wuming was stunned for a moment: "Where is the weapon loss rate?"
Chapter completed!