Just when everyone in the barbarian base camp was looking at the barbarian general who suddenly broke in, they were confused.
"Okay, you're back. Why are you crying? Do you still have the glory of being a powerful barbarian? No, why do I still have that damn white light on my body?"
The divine envoy stood up in surprise, and even scolded angrily. Then, he looked at himself again and said doubtfully.
"Only two are back..."
The general cried again.
"There are only two of them. Why did you come back without completing the mission? Tell them to continue attacking again - what?! Just two?! How is that possible!"
The divine envoy was still speaking slowly at first, but suddenly, his expression suddenly turned pale, and he asked in disbelief.
…
"So far, two have returned, at least three are confirmed to have died, and two are still at large."
"The two war kings who successfully escaped said that we were about to win, and even their damn women were almost assassinated by us - but those damn blood elves suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and they still
He brought some very weird people, very weird! He rescued that woman and even caused the defeat of the War Emperor."
The general murmured with a sad face.
The divine envoy's expression suddenly changed. He pointed at the barbarian general in disbelief, but could not say a word.
For a time, the entire barbarian base camp was filled with gloom and gloom.
…
"Sir, there is an urgent military situation. All ministries are requesting tactical guidance - the Chinese people suddenly changed their mind and stopped defending. Led by the sudden appearance of a chariot convoy, they attacked us desperately. Even if the battlefield of the chariot convoy did not appear, the Chinese people were about to attack us.
When it fails, a chariot team will suddenly rush out!"
"Then those chariot convoys and the Chinese people seemed to start moving around without any rules, but we were ambushed and surrounded everywhere! Now they don't know how to fight at all, there are enemies everywhere!"
The angry words of another barbarian general who suddenly broke in made the extremely gloomy atmosphere in the small tent even worse.
"How is that possible!" The envoy trembled violently.
"How is it possible..." He couldn't help but murmured hastily.
…
"I knew...I knew she wouldn't give me a chance...it was in chaos...it was all in chaos...my perfect strategic plan...my final perfect siege...it was all in chaos..."
Longer was also muttering beside him with a pale face.
"Damn Chinese people, my strategic plan is obviously very good! Everything has been taken into consideration! How could you have so many surprises! How could you have so many surprises!"
"I didn't take the bait at first, so I won't talk about it. Later, I won't talk about the White Star reinforcements. I won't talk about Lin Qi's inexplicable speed in gaining all the command. But how could the war emperors be defeated? The blood elves just
Two Xingyao! Even if they dare to send all the war emperors, they won’t be defeated so miserably... at least most of them can escape."
"What on earth is going on! It has always been smooth sailing in the west, but how come there are so many surprises in the east! How can the Chinese people do so many evil things!"
He suddenly cried angrily.
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"Brother Longer! Brother Longer! Stop shouting! We are defeated!"
The divine envoy couldn't help but shake Long Er's shoulders, his face was full of panic.
"The more important thing now is, what should we do? We must retreat! The west is still under your control, and we, the barbarians, still need your wisdom. You must not be depressed! Please cheer up!"
he said loudly.
"Yes, Xibian... yes... Xibian! There is no accident in Xibian, there can be no accident in Xibian! Xibian is following my rhythm!"
Longer murmured. His eyes finally became clearer.
"Hurry up, Lord God Envoy, aren't there two War Emperors? Hurry up and order them to take us away. Let's go back to the west and completely conquer that place before coming back! There are weird things here! There are definitely weird things among the Chinese people! There are not enough to crush them.
I will never come to this hellish place again after suppressing their army!"
Long Er shouted repeatedly.
…
"The question is, what should we do with our army? Just leave it all here?"
The messenger said anxiously.
"Otherwise, what else can we do?" Long Er said with a sad smile.
"Our clan's eastern strategy has completely failed. Now we can only hope for a great victory on the Western Continent to bring the balance of power back again. Otherwise, we will all be doomed. Even if we escape, the wrath of our god will still be with us.
It’s not something you and I can bear. Go back to the west as quickly as possible. I’m going to personally command the army in the west—no more accidents!”
He exclaimed with an anxious look on his face.
"That army..." The envoy's expression suddenly became hesitant.
"Let them escape. As many as they can escape. The Chinese people are not strong enough to surround us, but they can still escape quite a lot. Tell them to run to the west as much as possible."
Long Er laughed bitterly again. He seemed to have finally regained his consciousness, but he spoke in a low voice thoughtfully.
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"I'm afraid they can't outrun the Chinese heavy-arms in the west... How about arranging some of them to run to the sea? Our navy still has the advantage, let them transport people?"
The divine envoy suddenly said happily.
"Don't think about it, sir."
Long Er's face was full of helplessness and sadness: "How could they not deal with the navy! Maybe the navy is worse than our army now - don't go to the seaside, run to the west, as long as you can run. Speed up to summon the war emperor and the war.
The generals and the sacrificial corps also need to withdraw first!"
"How about... struggling a little more?"
The divine envoy hesitated again.
…
"Stop struggling! The battle has been decided! Unless we also get such weird reinforcements, we will definitely lose! But where are we going to find this reinforcements?"
"It's just to take them by surprise, just like I did when I came here, before we start to completely collapse and before they can imagine that we will withdraw directly. Otherwise, wait for the Chinese to come back to their senses and use super-level surprise attacks
We, none of us can escape!"
"We must also rush back to the west as soon as possible. The defeat on the eastern battlefield must be made up for by a great victory in the west, otherwise we will be doomed!"
Longer urged.
"But if we don't hold on for a while, what should we do if they quickly recover and support the west? In the last war, we fell short because of the reinforcements provided by the Chinese who came back to the west..."
The divine envoy was already being pulled out by Long Er, but he still hesitated.
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"That's why we have to leave quickly! We can settle the situation in the west while the Chinese are recovering, so that we can still have a chance of victory. The Chinese will not be able to organize their forces for at least a few months. Even if they defeat us, they will still be able to defeat us.
We have to encircle and suppress the remnants of the enemy. We have already suffered heavy casualties due to their narrowed defense circle and our subsequent encirclement and attack! We still have at least a few months of buffer time!"
"Let's go quickly. If we don't go, we may be in doom! Don't hesitate, I beg you. Do you want to bear the wrath of my god, my envoy?"
Longer shouted with a pale expression, dragging the divine envoy and rushing out of the tent without looking back.
The divine envoy suddenly shuddered, his eyes showed a look of extreme fear, he remained silent, but quickly rushed out with Long Er.
~~~~~~~~~
Extreme North Sea.
A huge naval battle is slowly coming to an end.
Different from the scarred naval battleships of the Empire, the two aircraft carriers, which had suffered almost no damage, were slowly sailing into the Imperial Navy's array.
At the same time, the ships of the Imperial Navy were also crowded with naval officers and soldiers. Waves of extremely joyful cheers were being sent out to the two aircraft carriers on the ships of the Imperial Navy. All kinds of laughter and salutes were also heard on the ships of the Imperial Navy.
Up and down.
The two aircraft carriers successfully merged into the formation and were surrounded by various fleets of the Imperial Navy. On the sides of the two aircraft carriers, the characters "Dingbei" and "Zhenbei" were shining brightly in the dusk sunset.
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"All of you, stand at attention - pay tribute to the officers of our Imperial Navy!"
At this time, on the wide deck of the Dingbei aircraft carrier, Sun Lingming and most of the commanders of the Dingbei formation lined up in a square formation to solemnly salute the dozens of Imperial Navy soldiers who were constantly jumping on the side of the ship.
"All of you are here. Stand at attention - pay tribute to my heroic Dingbei formation, the unsinkable aircraft carrier of the empire, and all members of the Dingbei formation who magically appeared to bring us a victory in the Far North Sea!"
Xiao Ziyao's angry voice also sounded.
"Sir, how can you be so embarrassed..." Sun Lingming and Zheng Jiwu greeted him with playful smiles, but they were also full of smug expressions.
"You deserve it. It's not you. The barbarian navy can't be destroyed - I still recall my own expression when I heard the report from the navy's carrier-based aircraft that they had discovered a suspected Dingbei formation flying in from the north.
"
Xiao Ziyao laughed and shook hands with Sun and Zheng.
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"Sir, what surprised you? Huh? Why did the Dingbei formation emerge from the bottom of the sea? A ghost ship?" Zheng Jiwu said with a smile.
"Yeah... I later scolded the pilots who swore they had seen you. One little guy even cried when I scolded him - I had to apologize to them just now.
.”
Xiao Ziyao laughed, which immediately made the two groups of senior officers of the Imperial Navy who had gathered together also laugh.
"Actually, speaking of it, it is still the credit of our commander-in-chief, whether it is the deceased Commander-in-Chief Zhou, or our former commander-in-chief, His Highness Xie Ning."
Sun Lingming smiled happily, but also said with a sigh.
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"Yeah... without that brat Xie Ning, you wouldn't have had the future... the reappearance of the world so far away, the discovery of space magic energy, the scientific expedition in the far north, the barbarian invasion, the Dingbei formation, the space passage... God's will,
Everything is God’s will…”
Xiao Ziyao immediately shook his head with emotion and said a series of words.
"Without Xiao Zhou, you may not have been able to escape. Maybe the Dingbei formation was completely wiped out when it was first ambushed by the barbarians - but you managed to escape with such slight damage, and even more importantly, you sacrificed yourself at the critical moment to cut off the retreat for everyone.
.This laid the foundation for Xie Ning to declare our empire’s military power at White Star, annihilate the Western Continent’s remaining fleet, and bring back the Eighth Route Army…”
"What a pity, Xiao Zhou... He is the naval commander I am most optimistic about. If he could survive until now, his achievements may not be worse than Jaina of the Alliance. What a pity..."
…
Xiao Ziyao murmured, his eyes already drifting to the distant sky.
"Xiao Zhou, Marquis Yinglie, His Royal Highness the King of Qi, Chief of Staff Xia, and so many outstanding generals - until now, the empire has been fighting, not to mention the low and middle ranks, the high ranks alone, the earth demons alone, and the Sheng in their 30s and 40s.
In the Earth Demon War in 2016, more than 70 people were killed and four were missing... They all still have a bright future. They are the fathers, husbands, and children of glorious families. They are all the most outstanding demon war essences in China.
…”
"There are also millions of soldiers who have died in the empire... What a pity..."
He kept shaking his head and sighed.
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"Sir, don't be sentimental. Without their heroic sacrifice, there would be no victory today."
A rear admiral behind him said in a low voice. His eyes followed their commander's gaze and drifted to the clouds. Smiling faces seemed to be quietly emerging from the clouds. They seemed to be looking at the lights of the empire.
The ground in the far north was filled with beacon smoke; they looked at the imperial soldiers chasing the remnants of the enemy, at the surging Eighth Route Army, at Xiao Ziyao, at the major general, and even at the miraculous return of the imperial Yongwu.
They all smiled.
The rear admiral quietly shed tears. (To be continued...)