Chapter 326 The Battle of the Northern Expedition Seventeen
Chapter 326 Northern Expedition Seventeen
At this time, a slightly fatter man walked out of the mission and said with a smile: "Dear Mr. Xia Xie, I am here to negotiate with you on behalf of the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Holy Light Kingdom. What conditions do you need to release our Marshal of West Asia?"
Xia Xie looked up at Xia who was hanging on the city wall and smiled: "You want to get him back? Then I want you to retreat, can you do it?"
The fat man smiled and said: "Well, this is indeed a bit difficult. Our demands are different. Can you change some other conditions? Regarding such important decisions, I believe that every decision-maker will not sacrifice for a certain person.
For the benefit of everyone. Please don’t make things difficult for me.”
Xia Xie sneered and said: "Grandson, it is unreasonable for you to say that I have made things difficult for you. It was you who surrounded the city with millions of troops, and it was you who trampled on my home. Now you are saying that I am making things difficult for you. You are still being unreasonable.
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The fat man hurriedly smiled and said: "Yes, yes, these are mistakes in the decision-making of our empire's top leaders. We are responsible."
Xia Xie then took out a few portraits from his arms and said: "These people are currently in your hands. I ask you to release them before tonight. Otherwise, you will wait to collect his body." After saying this, he turned around and returned.
When they arrived at the city, the Wu clan guards on both sides followed Xia Xie into Yunmeng City. Charlie and Yaxia were stunned. They were originally planning to enter the city, but in the end, Xia Xie had no intention of letting them enter the city.
The envoy team immediately walked towards the Holy Light Kingdom camp. On the way, Prince Charlie took over the portraits and took a look at them. He was stunned and said: "Xia Xie actually knows these people! Oh my god."
Duke Asia asked hurriedly: "Who are these?"
Prince Charlie said: "A few months ago, sneaky pagans suddenly appeared around the Holy City. We once led troops to besiege them. As a result, we paid a heavy price. Finally, we lured them to the Temple of the Templars and sealed them.
It took thousands of Templar warriors to capture these people. Their strength is indeed beyond ordinary people's imagination. I need to go back and report this matter to my father, Wang Ran, who decided. If these people are released, how can we deal with Xia
It’s even more difficult to do evil.”
Duke Yaxia frowned and said, "Since this is the case, why don't we sacrifice Marshal West Asia and capture Yunmeng City first?"
Prince Charlie shook his head and said: "The Marshal of West Asia has a huge impact on the morale of the three armies. It's not just your Northern Expedition. Both the Eastern Expedition and the Southern Expedition need the support of such a soul figure. Don't consider this step until it is absolutely necessary. You wait for me here.
According to the news, I will return to the Holy City now."
The Holy City is busy with traffic, and large quantities of food and supplies outside the Holy City are continuously transported to the Holy City through the teleportation array from various regions of the Holy Light Kingdom. Then they are transported from the Holy City to the southern front line through the teleportation array. So this must be a vast area.
Busy scene. In the Holy City
There are more than ten huge teleportation arrays on the side. These more than ten teleportation arrays almost never rest during the day or night. These are the most basic material conditions to maintain the army's eastern expedition. The war is still burning money, and the whole country is fighting for it.
Strength. Obviously Holy Light Kingdom has this.
A square on the east side of the Holy City is now desolate. Martial law has been completely imposed around the place. There are three huge cremators behind the square. The fires in the three huge cremators have not been extinguished since the war began.
The teleportation array transported materials to southern Xinjiang and at the same time, the bodies of their compatriots were also transported back.
Johnson, who was guarding the crematorium, was over seventy years old this year. He was stooped, hunched over and wearing tattered clothes. He used iron hooks to put the corpses of the warriors on the carriage, and then sent them to the crematorium for burning. He was thirteen years old.
He works here, and this year he has seen the most corpses. The corpses delivered every day are piling up, and the number of corpses from the Northern Expedition has doubled in the past few days.
He used an iron hook to pick up the body of a paladin and threw it into the car. This paladin was a golden paladin. He would definitely have been in glory when he was alive. Although his armor was removed, he still wore a gold paladin on his hand.
Ring, a smile suddenly broke out on Johnson's old face. He took off the gold ring hard, put it into his mouth, took a bite, and then happily put it in his pocket. Tonight, he could have a good drink again.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside. Old Johnson wondered why someone would come here. He curiously poked his head and saw the king's flag. He panicked and almost fell off the carriage. He climbed awkwardly
He got up and staggered towards the exit of the square. As soon as he arrived, King Charles rode a white horse slowly to the entrance of the square.
Old Johnson hurriedly knelt down and saluted the king. Charles XIII just waved his hand to let him get up. Then he covered his nose. Although the weather was cold now, there was still a rotting corpse smell that made people almost vomit. He
He frowned and looked at the piles of corpses in the huge square, his eyes showing limitless murderous intent.