On the battlefield, orders were conveyed by flags and gongs and drums.
Each team has someone who can read the flags.
In ancient times, it was said that capturing the flag, beheading generals, and being the first to do so were the greatest meritorious deeds.
The generals are fighting in front of the battle, and the winning side is greatly encouraged and their morale is like a rainbow.
The loser becomes depressed.
With every increase and decrease, the balance of victory will tilt.
The first climb was an extremely bloody siege.
In order for the soldiers to risk their lives and fight, the first person to climb the city will be rewarded with a large amount of money.
It is called the first warrior.
The last one is capture the flag. The commander's flag is located in the central army and is also the brains of the army.
Once the commander's flag falls, it means that the Chinese army has been defeated and the command center has been wiped out. There is no hope of victory in this battle.
It is normal for some soldiers with weak willpower to surrender on the spot.
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The coalition's frontline shrank, and some places where large holes were broken into the foundations were abandoned.
Fighting and retreating, the remaining coalition soldiers showed extremely high military qualities and did not give the other side a chance.
"Look at the sky."
"White Pegasus!"
"They are the vanguard of the Wolf Valley Volunteers!"
"This is too fast. How long has it been?"
Above the sky, the group of white Pegasus were covered in blood-stained armor, and they numbered about two hundred.
But with just two hundred people, they dared to launch an attack on the enemy's rear!
Mo Du immediately said: "Quick, beat the charging drum! Flag language free offensive!"
The Yun State troops had no idea that the Northern Allied Forces, which had been passively defending, would dare to launch an attack!
Caught off guard!
One of the most powerful Pegasus came to Modu.
"Are you the Speaker of the Northland?"
"I am Mo Du, and I am very grateful for your help, which saved the lives of tens of thousands of coalition soldiers."
A strong man with a full beard jumped down and said with a smile: "The first speaker of the Northland is actually a young girl. It's incredible."
"It's just luck..."
"Being able to lead tens of thousands of troops to a dead end is not just about good luck. It is inseparable from one's own stupidity. War is not something that girls should participate in."
Mo Du frowned, but it was hard to say anything as the other party rushed to help.
This bearded man is the contemporary leader of Lang Valley, also known as Wolf Butcher.
Lang Tu continued: "Little girl, if you want to live a good life, just do as I say."
"Start immediately, break camp and retreat to Liangjiequan for repairs! I asked you to open the road, but you only have 12 hours!"
Mo Du calculated for a while, shook his head and said: "If the troops are in good health and are lightly armed and simple, twelve hours is barely enough. But there are more than 8,000 wounded in our camp, some are in coma, and some have lost the ability to move..."
"madness!"
Lang Tu cursed loudly: "You are so kind to a woman!"
"Retreating now can at least save the lives of most people. If you delay for a while longer, you will miss the opportunity and all the troops will be buried with you!"
It seems... makes sense!
But the situation here has been described to Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei's opinion is to stay where he is and wait for his help.
But now, an opportunity to escape unscathed is right in front of him!
As long as most of the baggage and the wounded who are unable to move are discarded...
After thinking for a long time, Mo Du said firmly: "I will not retreat!"
Lang Tu laughed angrily: "It's hard to persuade similar ghosts with words, so just stay here."
With that said, Lang Tu jumped onto the Pegasus.
Mo Du said: "I will not give up on the wounded. I promised to take them home! And the King of Chefs in the North is coming soon. We will not leave or die!"
"I have never seen a more stupid idea than expecting a cook to turn the tide!"
With that said, Lang Tu flew towards the position in the distance.
gradually disappeared.
"Speaker, the enemy has been defeated, what should we do now?"
"Treat the wounded and return to camp!"
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Inside the big tent, more than a dozen elders from the Beidi tribe were furious, yelling loudly regardless of Mo Du's identity!
Chu Xiang remained silent on the sidelines, not knowing what she was thinking.
"The enemy army was defeated, and you actually gave the order to return to camp?"
"Come back like this?"
"Do you know that you wasted a huge opportunity?"
"If we retreat at this time, we can even reach the Two Realms Spring. Even if we go to the other friendly forces, it is better than being trapped here!"
Mo Du sneered: "Going to the friendly forces? Why? Do we have the ability to fight in the field now? We are surrounded in the wild, do the friendly forces want to go out of the city to rescue them? Even if we successfully join forces, how can we defeat them with eight thousand wounded soldiers?"
"this……"
An elder begged: "Speaker, let's go! Please! There are still ten hours left, and there is hope that we can get back to Two Worlds Spring."
"Don't think about it, we won't abandon those wounded soldiers."
It was the same clan elder who narrowed his eyes and said shamelessly: "Escape is only part of it. I only need a hundred guards to take the lead and clear the way for the large army!"
"A hundred guards? How many can we fight now?"
Mo Du said gloomily: "Your only value now is to sit in the wounded soldiers camp and use your own life to stabilize the mentality of the wounded soldiers and the morale of the entire army!"
"Don't force me to kill you to sacrifice the flag!"
Several elders from the Northern Tribe showed sinister expressions on their faces.
This Modu is as smelly and hard as the stones in the latrine!
It doesn’t matter if you want to die yourself, you must die with everyone else!
As expected...
Murderous, frivolous...
Born as a blacklist executor, he is very sensitive to murderous intent!
Looking at the Beidi tribe elders who were surrounding him, Mo Du narrowed his eyes and said, "What, do you want to take action?"
After Zhang Wei's two promotions, Mo Du's strength reached level 30. How could these two veterans figure it out?
Mo Du stood up and suddenly felt dizzy.
It was as if all the strength in my body had been taken away!
"This tea!"
"There's a problem!"
"How dare you poison me!"
Mo Du cursed secretly, having been comfortable for too long, he didn't even guard against such superficial tricks!
I should have been alert a long time ago!
A clan elder smiled and said: "This tea is specially prepared for you. Jasmine and honey are indeed your favorite flavor!"
"Don't worry, this poison is not harmful. It will make you lose your mind at most."
"After all, I still want to use your status as speaker to issue orders!"
"But after you return to Two Worlds Spring, you will be dismissed from the position of Speaker for various crimes such as improper leadership, abandoning the wounded and so on!"
Said.
Several people looked at Chu Xiang, the old god beside them.
"Mr. Chu Xiang, what do you think?"
"This is your internal affairs in the North. I have no right to interfere, and I don't want to interfere!"
Chu Xiang said indifferently: "I won't tell anyone what happened today, but don't make your plans against me!"
"Hey, how could it be possible? Mr. Chu Xiang said something harsh."
And Mo Du was about to lose consciousness.
I could only use my last strength to put my hand into my arms and write blindly on the grass.
It's a pity that my fingers no longer obey my command...