The 39th Corps of the Hans Alliance was led by Qin Haolin, the seventh son of the Qin family. The fourth master of the Night Demon Sect, the peak of the late stage of the Wooden-type Xuling, was coordinated. The total number reached 30 million, densely packed, and half surrounded Qiya Province with murderous intent. If the city walls of Qiya Province were not really strong and the people shared the same hatred of the enemy, these four troops would have only lasted for more than two months!
Over the past seventy days, countless defenses, counterattacks, surprise attacks, and fierce battles have caused great losses. The number of troops in the 39th Corps of the Hans Alliance has dropped sharply from more than 30 million to 18 million. They never expected that the seemingly small Qiya Province in front of them was so difficult to chew. Moreover, the 17th Army in the four-way troops is simply a killing cluster. The weapon in their hands is really powerful, comparable to a quasi-divine weapon!
Of course, the four-way troops led by Xiangjiliya were only about three million. In addition to the few casualties of the Sky Hunting Mercenary Group between the 17th Army and Yutian, even the Xuanlie Guards lost 70%! As a last resort, Faduo had to go back and move again at Xiangjiliya's begging.
This time, Fado brought all the reserves of the 17th Army, the strong orc men who participated in the construction of Graceborg, and the goblins who could use new weapons, and the Xuanlie soldiers guarding the camp also made this guy call more than half. He pieced together and formed nearly one million troops, which was a timely replenishment of the scarce source of troops.
Although the number of people on both sides is too different, the goblins' weapons that surpassed the times and the 17th Army's brave weapons have made up for the huge number to a certain extent.
This morning, the Hans Alliance launched another attack. Xiang Jiliya had already led Yu Tianzheng and Fadu to fight the enemy, leaving only Mi Shang waiting for Chu Menghen to wake up.
After listening to Mi Shang's brief description, Chu Menghen roughly understood the whole story, and was deeply uneasy about the huge gap in the enemy and us. This large-scale offensive and defensive war is not only fighting for personal abilities, but also the logistics and military sources! Whoever has money and food can last for a long time; whoever has a wide range of troops and a large number of people can afford to spend and win!
People! Where can I bring reinforcements? The Chihu tribe has been completely blocked by the 39th Corps of the Hans Alliance, and perhaps they are also fighting hard on the verge of fierce battles. Who else?
Seeing Chu Menghen frowning and his eyes flashing, Mi Shang thought that his condition had not improved, so she quickly stood up and stretched out her delicate little hand and gently stroked Chu Menghen's forehead and said, "What's wrong? Does it still hurt?"
Chu Menghen was suddenly awakened by Mi Shang's touch, and quickly shook his head and said, "I am thinking about the current war. Although Ji Liya has outstanding command ability, she is hard to cook without rice. Without the supplement of the source of soldiers, Qin Haolin has also piled up us with people!"
"The entire Principality of Besada has only a total of tens of millions of people. Where can the source of troops be available?" Mi Shang's face was also solemn after hearing this.
"By the way~~! Tian Zheng once told me that the real overlord of this grassland is not their Chihu clan, but the Tianma and Runwolf clans. Although they are not many, their combat power is absolutely fierce. I think I should go there for help, and maybe I can force Hans to retreat!" Chu Menghen said with a lit up look.
"Tianma and the Runlang tribe? How could they be here?" Mi Shang suddenly opened her eyes wide and asked.
"Why~~? Are you very familiar with them?" Chu Menghen asked in surprise.
"Oh~~No! But~~ When I was a child, my mother told me that I had an aunt from the Tianma clan!" Mi Shang answered vaguely.
"So that's the case. We might as well wait for Jiliya and the others to come back to discuss it. If Miss Mi is willing to help, everyone will go together, what?"
"Okay~~! But~~, have you drunk this ginseng soup before this?" Mi Shang asked with a smile.
"Gululu~~!" Chu Menghen's stomach gave the best cooperation at the right time. The two looked at each other and smiled. Chu Menghen was no longer reserved and picked up the ginseng soup and drank a big mouthful of beef.
The night finally shrouded, and both sides, who had fought for a day, stopped tacitly and returned to the camp to adjust.
When Xiangjiliya learned that Chu Menghen had finally woken up and was fine, she rushed to visit her without caring about her fatigue all day long.
The haggard face, tired body, and the battle robe that still smelled of gunpowder smoke flashed with anxious eyes as soon as Jiliya entered the house and threw herself into her arms and rushed towards Chu Menghen. Chu Menghen hugged this enchanting heart with deep affection and heart was cut like a knife, and the rich love and compassion erupted like a volcano. He hugged Xiangjiliya tightly, kissed her soft lips deeply, and pulled out the strong vitality from the golden elixir and passed into her mouth.
Xiangjiliya only felt that she was in a clear spring, and it was a very sweet and nutritious nectar. As she sucked, she slowly blurred her vision. Duo Yu's fatigue and worries were relaxed at this moment, and soon she fell asleep in Chu Menghen's arms.
Seeing that the two of them were so affectionate, Mi Shang sighed slightly and quietly left the room.
When Chu Menghen saw Mi Shang leaving sadly, he was a little confused, but in order to allow Xiang Jiliya to rest better, he took off the hero in his arms and left only the closest little robe.
Gently covering Xiangjiliya with a quilt, Chu Menghen and Yi lie beside her, staring at the ever-watching look of the country, feeling her peaceful and even breathing, and her heart is warm. Perhaps this is love, the feeling of watching the person in her heart accompany her peacefully and happily, and the quiet and peaceful feeling is indeed intoxicating.
"Dongdongdongdongdong~~!" Just as Chu Menghen was enjoying the warm protection, an inappropriate knock on the door suddenly rang out.
"Seventeen, it's me~Fatu!"
"It's so late, is there anything wrong?"
"Oh~~ Fortunately, the few small teams you sent out have fulfilled their fate. Yuan'er and Feng Ruolan were finally found. Now they are waiting downstairs. Should they come up?"
"What~~!? They~~! They are still alive~~!? That's great~~, it's great~!" Chu Menghen was so happy that he became incoherent when he saw Chu Yuan and others appearing here safely, "Hurry~~ Let them in~~!"
"But~~, Princess~~!" Faduo reminded him kindly.
"Oh~~! Huo can't wrap it in paper. Let them all come in. Sooner or later I will tell them! Oh~~ By the way, call Tian Zheng too!"
"Okay~~!" Fadu turned around and left the room. After a while, a loud sound of footsteps came from far and near.
"Brother~~!Brother~~!! Ah~~! Who is she?! You~~!" A surprised and sour voice suddenly came into Chu Menghen's ears...