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Chapter 394

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GOR Chapter 371 "I Won't Kill You!"

Unfortunately, Gudolo's guess was wrong. "Tomorrow" is not the end.

The next day, Guhua Duo Luo was already prepared to fight to the death. He gathered all the generals, commanders, and other high-ranking officers in his tent, and then ordered the entire army to go out to battle …

The early spring sun is not poisonous, especially in this part of the Northwest. But the 50,000 strong army had to stand under this cold wind for an entire hour … …

"What's going on?" Even Gudolo was surprised. Yesterday, when he saw Du Wei's reinforcements arrive, he immediately ordered his men to send out another letter of challenge.

Then, he quickly received Du Wei's reply: "The decisive battle will come tomorrow!"

Only then did Guhua Duoluo make up his mind. He took out the provisions, wine and meat, and roused the morale of the soldiers. The scene of him slashing the chests with his sword to give out gold coins came about. Then, the next morning, he pulled the troops out … F * ck, if I'm going to die, then I'm going to die.

But even when the cold wind hurt his face, the distant stronghold's gates remained closed. The soldiers on top of the walls stood there, watching the Northwest Army from afar with no interest.

The Tulip Family's army did not leave the stronghold at all. In fact, they didn't even have the slightest intention of leaving the stronghold.

Gudolo's anger is no small matter.

Du Wei! You are the dignified Duke of the Tulip Family, as well as the commander of an army, how can you make such a cowardly action? You accepted the letter of challenge and even replied to the decisive battle. You … … You! How can you not have the integrity of a soldier and the honor of a man!!!

Gudolo was so angry that he nearly vomited blood. Galloping his horse, he rushed a hundred steps below the stronghold and shouted: "Duke of the Tulip Family!! If you are a man, come out and answer me!! "

He shouted for a long time, but who would pay him any attention? The Tulip Family's soldiers on top of the stronghold treated him like air, as if he was invisible. Guardo tried to get a little closer, but the soldiers on the wall immediately shot arrows at him without hesitation. Guardo was filled with anger, but he wasn't willing to be foolishly shot to death. He quickly turned around and ran back.

Looking at his subordinates who had been standing under the cold wind for two hours, looking at the soldiers who had marched out of the camp in high spirits early in the morning, but now, each and every one of them had a blank look on their faces, Guatuolo lamented in his heart, 'Damn it, this daddy has been played by this Du Wei!'

Riding on his horse, Guhuaduoluo felt like vomiting blood in his heart. But when he turned around and looked into the distance, the Tempest Legion's barracks, the Royal Guards' barracks, and Bohan's barracks, all of them were watching from afar as if they were watching a play.

A feeling of humiliation welled up in his heart as Guhua Duo bellowed furiously, "Pass! Pass down the order! Attack!! "

His deputy had no objection and was about to pass down the order, but Guardo's complexion changed again. Grabbing his subordinate, he fiercely clenched his teeth: "Wait … …" He took a deep breath and bitterly looked at the stronghold wall: "Pass down the order … … all troops return to camp!"

Guardo knew that morale must be boosted, but under his extreme anger, he thought of another idea … … Anyway, his plan was to delay. It seems that the Duke of the Tulip Family doesn't have the courage to fight a decisive battle. So why not continue to drag it out? Isn't this what I wanted?

The troops returned to the camp, but the soldiers didn't have too much dissatisfaction. Although they were exposed to the cold wind in the morning, the double pay was already in their pockets. Last night's meat and wine were also in their stomachs. The commander in chief kept his word and didn't treat them unfairly. Although some of the more observant people have already sensed that something was wrong. But these days, Guardo had beheaded so many people, and there were also strict patrols in the barracks. So no one dared to say anything. Even some of the veterans could only think of a way to survive in their hearts … …

Guardo was very angry. Very angry.

As a soldier with moral integrity, he felt that Du Wei had insulted the sacred word 'soldier'!

Since ancient times, there have been so many wars, and both sides have already agreed to a decisive battle. You, Du Wei, even proudly replied to me with "Let's have a decisive battle in the future", but …. Fuck, we've already taken off our pants and we're about to go to bed, why are you so damn impotent?

Guardo couldn't take it anymore. He was like a little girl who had been molested. He immediately called for one of his men to write a letter of condemnation about Du Wei's lack of courage and military honor. Then, he ordered his men to shoot the letter into the city.

This time, Du Wei's reply was as quick as before. But when he saw the reply Du Wei's men sent back, Guardo almost fell head first into the abyss.

Du Wei's reply was: Today, I am in a bad mood. I do not feel like fighting.

Damn it! You can insult my people, but you cannot insult my IQ!

Guardo felt like he had been slapped in the face.

No! I still want to write a letter to scold this bastard! Scold him for not being a man! Gu Huaduoluo pushed his underling aside and grabbed a pen himself.

It was at that moment that his men rushed in. There was an anxious look on his face as he reported. "Sir! Not good! Some bastards have gathered soldiers to come to the military supply department and shout. They say that today's lunch is without meat and wine. They are very dissatisfied and want to have meat and wine like last night. "

With a 'kacha' sound, the letter in Guardo's hand broke into two. At that moment, the general's face was as ugly as it could be. He stared at the military supply officer with a murderous look in his eyes.

After a long time, he suddenly became like a deflated balloon. He waved his hand weakly and said, "Go."

"But … …" The military supply officer who had not received a reply from his superior was at a loss. "Should we distribute the meat and wine or not?"

"Distribute … distribute! Distribute! Distribute! Distribute to them to eat! Damn it! "Guardo's roar rang out from within the tent.



"Your Excellency the Duke." Knight Robert looked at Du Wei with a frown. Du Wei leaned back on the chair and placed his leg on the table. There was a lazy look on his face. Knight Robert felt somewhat worried. "Doing this would seem to be damaging the military's prestige. We have already replied to the letter of challenge. Where … … "

"Robert, there is no need to worry. We are just standing them up once." Du Wei laughed out and said, "Something like skipping votes feels quite good. Just thinking about the expression on Guardo's face makes me feel good. Ha ha ha ha … … "

"But … …"

"No buts." Du Wei said coolly. "The food is already in the pot and the fire is ready. All that's left is to remove the lid – what's the rush? Let Guhuatolo wait and slowly wear him down. Right now, we are already in a situation where victory is certain. What we need to do is to think of a way to win beautifully while minimizing our losses. "That is the key. If we go out and fight with them, do you think we'll be a man if we lose ten to twenty thousand men? Wait until their morale is low and their morale is slack. Then we can easily finish them off. Wouldn't that be better? Moreover, you should also understand that morale can be drummed up but not released! Humph, Guardo must have spent a lot of effort yesterday to boost morale for today's decisive battle. But today's morale has gone down the drain! When it comes to boosting morale, the first time is the best. The later it goes, the worse the effect! "

Taking a look at Robert, Du-Wei sighed and thought to himself, "So the people of this world don't understand this simple principle of" one spurt of energy "?"

Du Wei's guess was right. The Northwestern Army was already numb after the morning of bragging. However, the soldiers who ate meat and wine last night strongly requested to improve their meals today.

Guardo also braced himself and agreed. Otherwise, he knows that many people in the army have already seen through the clues. If a mutiny were to occur at this time, then Du Wei in the opposite city would be in big trouble. He's afraid that he would laugh until his jaw dislocated!

In any case, there's only a few days left. What's the point of keeping the meat and wine?

Eat! Eat! Eat! Fuck!



The next day, Du Wei took the initiative to issue a letter of challenge to Guardo.

"I'm in the mood today, let's fight."

Guardo looked at this' letter of challenge 'and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Since ancient times, when has there ever been such a tactic?

However, Guardo who was stood up by Du Wei wasn't a fool. This time, he didn't want to be fooled again. After all, the morning wind was still quite cold.

He replied and agreed to Du Wei's challenge. Then he gathered his men once again and issued another order ….. But this time, the meat and wine were no longer enticing. Instead, Guardo generously announced that as long as they win this battle, all the soldiers who performed meritorious service will be promoted by one rank!

Promotion and wealth, this kind of thing is something that many people are willing to do.

On the morning of the third day, Guardo didn't rush out with his men. Instead, he waited quietly in the barracks as he looked at the city across the way.

Humph! Du Wei, don't even think about fooling me again! This time, if you don't come out first, I won't be the first to come out!

After waiting for the time it took to eat a meal, Guardo felt pleased with himself. Fortunately, I didn't go out first. Otherwise, I would have been fooled by you again.

However, at this moment, the city gates suddenly opened and the soldiers of the Tulip Family marched out from the city.

Eh? This fellow is really going to fight?

Guhua Duoluo became excited. However, he soon realized that something was amiss.

Why are there so few people? He looked around and found that Du Wei had only sent out 3,000 men, an infantry battalion.

However, seeing that the other party had finally come out, Guardo's heart burned with rage!

Good! Du Wei, do you think I don't know how to trick people? I don't care why you only sent out so few people, I will fulfill your wish and kill all 3,000 of them. Let's see if you can still laugh then!

Thinking up to here, Guardo immediately ordered the already prepared infantry division, a total of 20,000 men to go out! He was determined to swallow Du Wei's 3,000 men in one gulp to vent his anger!

The horn sounded and the gates of the Northwestern army opened. Following that, 20,000 heavy infantry soldiers came out … …

But before they could finish forming up … … Suddenly, a horn sounded from the city. Following that, the gates opened and the 3,000 men of the Tulip Family ran back into the city … …

Leaving behind the Northwestern Army infantry division that had just finished forming up on the battlefield, staring at each other … … What's going on here?

At this time, Du Wei's voice came from the top of the city walls.

Du Wei's voice was filled with righteousness. Using magic, he amplified his voice and spread it across the battlefield.

The Duke of the Tulip Family was filled with anger and righteousness as he reprimanded Guardo.

"Guardo! Are you a fucking man or not?! Didn't you say we would fight a fair battle? You even wrote the letter of challenge. I sent out 3,000 men and you fucking sent out 20,000? Haha! Do you still have the dignity of a Knight?! Do you have the sense of honor of a soldier? Humph! Does your Northwestern army only know how to fight with numbers? You don't even dare to fight a fair battle?? Coward!! "

As soon as these words came out, Guardo's face suddenly changed. His chest heaved up and down as he coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

Even the retreating Northwestern Army infantry on the battlefield were feeling a bit ashamed. Everyone couldn't help but look at their commander-in-chief with disdain.

Fuck, who said I don't dare to fight a fair battle … … Commander, the other side only sent 3,000 men, do you really have to send all of us? Really shameful … … Fuck. Who said I only know how to fight with numbers?!

Meanwhile, Guhuatolo's trusted aide was patting his chest and pounding his back, finally waking up the respected general.

Guardo's whole body trembled with anger. Trembling for a bit, he gasped for breath: "Return! Return! Return to the camp!! "

But just as he returned to the camp, the military judge came running in: "Sir, the soldiers and officers of today's division are all making a ruckus."

"Ruckus … … What are they making a ruckus about?" Guardo gritted his teeth.

"They want you to fulfill your promise from yesterday. As long as they win today's battle, they will be promoted. "

"… …" Guardo glared at the military judge: "Fight! Win!! Are you blind?! Did we fight today?! "

The military judge frowned: "This … … General, the ruckus has gathered together. They said that no matter what, they will fight and the other side will retreat. Whether we beat them back or scared them away, we will still win this battle. They said … … Scaring the enemy away is also considered a victory … … "

Guardo who was still able to grit his teeth a moment ago couldn't even do it this time. With a loud cry, he coughed up another mouthful of blood before collapsing to the ground.

(Author's Note: Today's chapter will be updated with three more tomorrow. I promise I'll keep my word.

Tonight's football match is being broadcasted live on the men's football team. Although the men's football team stinks, to be honest, to be able to see the national football team on the international stage is already a blessing. Who knows when the next time will be. Let's just treat it as a funeral for the national football team. Then at 10: 15 PM, the men's basketball team will be up against the American dream … … Haha.

Everyone, please be tolerant. That's all for today. I'll definitely update three more chapters tomorrow!

Finally, I'll say two words that everyone on earth knows: Monthly votes!!)

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