Give Me the Name of God

Roma successfully captured Xiangteng County because Xiangteng County had no troops at all.

After entering Xiangteng County, the second general Dejiala didn't sleep all night, and his hair became much whiter.

He had no time to rest because there was still an urgent matter waiting for him to deal with.

If he wants to write a victory report, he must report the news of victory to the Grand Duke as soon as possible.

This important task is very important and must not be left to others to prevent those with ulterior motives from writing false content into the victory report.

This good news should first highlight the wisdom and greatness of the Grand Duke, and secondly, it should highlight the bravery and courage of the second general Dejiala at the critical moment.

Of course, as a foil, the Sellers and his daughter should also use ink to focus on depicting their stupidity and cowardice, so as to contrast the tall image of the two generals who fought hard to turn the tide in this battle.

Write less about the previous parts, especially the ambush part, such as when to take action, what the vanguard should be, whether it should be pursued, etc. Dijiala did not understand these things very well before, and he does not understand them very well now. In the future, Shelty Even if you ask, you still don’t understand, and you might get into big trouble if you don’t.

The key point is to write about the wise decision to occupy Xiangteng County. When the Sellers and his daughter were timid, slack, short-sighted, and delayed the opportunity to fight, the second general Degara relied on his loyalty and love for the Grand Duke, coupled with his many years of accumulated experience, to win the battle. Finally made the right decision to win this great victory.

It was almost noon when Dejala finally wrote the good news. He looked haggard and his eyes were bloodshot. He handed the good news to the courier and repeatedly told him to hurry up and not stop for a moment. He must personally deliver the good news to Shertai. .

At noon, Degara did not eat. He asked someone to chase the messenger back on horseback, and readjusted some of the wording in the victory report.

In the afternoon, Digara still couldn't sleep. He called some of his subordinates who knew a little bit about military affairs and asked some common sense questions, such as how to judge the timing of attack and pursuit. He was worried that Cyrus would use these in front of the Grand Duke. Boring details make a fuss.

"When dealing with these despicable people, there are some things that we must be prepared for early." Dijara prepared until dusk. After all the measures were taken, he ate something and went to sleep.

He slept very soundly and had a sweet dream. In the dream, he received a reward for his military exploits and was promoted from viscount to earl. He was inspecting his territory and wanted to bestow the favor of the lord on two farmers. He decided to take all four daughters of these two farmers into the castle as maids.

Unfortunately, as soon as the maid arrived at the castle, a guard woke him up.

He slapped the guard hard and said angrily: "What are you yelling about? Don't you know I haven't slept all day and night?"

The guard said: "Second General, the enemy is coming!"

Dejiara spat: "I knew that stupid father and daughter were useless! How could there be enemies in the territory we just captured?"

The guards were speechless. Even they knew that they were most vulnerable to attacks when their footing was not stable.

Dijiala added: "Hurry up and ask someone to ride a fast horse to chase the messenger back. The good news needs to be revised."

"Second General, there is no time to change the victory report now, the enemy is about to break into your bedroom."

Decara accidentally fell under the bed, and then climbed up as quickly as possible.

"Quickly, bring me my robe, my sword, and my seal. The most important thing is my seal."

There was a crash outside the door, and the guard said: "Never mind the sword and seal. If you still refuse to leave, we have to take a step forward."

Dijiara wanted to scold the guards, but found that the door to the bedroom was knocked open, and a God's Punishment Army walked in.

Dijala screamed: "Hurry, stop him, he is coming!"

The guard stepped forward and cut off the God's Punisher's right hand with a sword. The God's Punisher's body swayed and seemed to lose his balance, but he soon returned to normal and continued to walk towards the guard.

The guard raised his sword and struck again, but the Divine Punisher bit him on the wrist. He tore and pulled, biting off the guard's right hand.

Dijara almost fainted. Although he had not experienced much war, he at least heard some descriptions. He felt that the God's Punishment Army should be similar to humans. They also fought with swords instead of biting like wild beasts. .

The guard with the broken hand was still fighting with the God Punisher, and the other guard had already rushed out of the bedroom. He didn't want to worry about Dejiara anymore.

Dejiala ran out crying and shouting, and saw a scene on the street. Solids, gases, and liquids were all flowing down her pants.

The soldiers are fighting to the death, and the God Punishers are biting.

There were mutilated corpses everywhere on the ground. Some corpses had turned into pieces of meat whose outlines were indistinguishable, but these pieces of meat could still squirm.

What is this place? Is this a battlefield or hell?

With tears hanging down her cheeks, drooling on her face, and dragging her heavy trousers, Dijara followed the guards and ran around aimlessly.

A piece of remains with no head, no legs, only a torso, suddenly stretched out its hand and grabbed Di Jiara's legs. Di Jiara poked the ground with his head, breaking two front teeth.

He almost fainted from the pain, but a sharp pain woke him up again.

The wreck that tripped him had no mouth, so it couldn't bite him, but it could claw at him with its nails, and for a few moments almost peeled a layer of skin off his legs.

Dejiara screamed loudly, unable to kick or throw away. Seeing several more God Punishers surrounding them, Dejiara shouted and covered his eyes.

He fainted from fright. He originally thought he was dead, but when he woke up again, he found that he could still see the sky and the sun.

At dawn, he was lying on the flatbed carriage pulling goods.

He sat up and examined every part of his body.

The hands are still there, as are the feet. Except for some scratches on the calf, there are no other wounds on the body.

Degara cried loudly: "Thank the gods, thank the Grand Duke, I am still alive, still alive!"

His survival to this day has nothing to do with the gods or the Grand Duke. It was Rama who risked his life to save him.

In the battle last night, Roma lost miserably. She had fought against Pluto's followers and encountered living corpses, but she had never encountered thousands of living corpses.

First, there were the God's Punishment Army who died in the battle yesterday, some belonging to Leo and some to Dwight. These corpses had just died, their limbs were intact, and they had been trained during their lifetimes, and their combat effectiveness was very outstanding. Xemora asked them to take the lead in attacking as the vanguard. Xiangteng County.

Next there was the inventory, collected when they first captured the southeast.

When they came to the southeast, they saw hundreds of thousands of corpses along the way. Although most of them were in decay, even if they picked just one out of a hundred, there were still nearly 10,000 corpses that could be used. However, these corpses had been dead for too long and were not suitable for charging into battle. They were only suitable for Check for leaks and fill them to increase formation depth for the main force.

A flood of living corpses came from all directions. Unable to deal with it, Roma chose to retreat. Although she retreated in time, she still lost more than half of her soldiers. She originally won a great victory with zero casualties, but she didn't expect the result to change. It became a disastrous failure.

Already in this situation, Viscount Salles still did not forget to please Degala.

"General, we had no choice but to retreat. The enemy troops are too..."

"Don't give me these useless reasons. It was your incompetence that allowed Xiangteng County to regain its gains!" The joy of the rest of his life calmed down, and Dejiara quickly returned to his former appearance.

He had already thought about how to report to Shelter. Under his wise command, the soldiers captured Xiangteng County. Due to lack of physical strength, he took a nap. The incompetent Sellers and his daughter were taken advantage of by the enemy... …

Dwight returned to the royal capital, and he was prepared to be severely punished by Bucken, but unexpectedly, Bucken did not punish him, and did not even say a word of reproach.

"I always thought Xiangteng County was a trap, but you said I was timid. Facts have proved that I was right."

Dwight was so ashamed that he knelt down on one knee and took the initiative to ask for punishment from Bucken. Bucken smiled and helped him up.

"We have come all the way now, from hating each other and being suspicious of each other, to sharing life and death together, as close as brothers. What does the failure of a battle mean to us?"

Dwight's eyes were a little red, and he seemed to have a long-lost feeling, a feeling that could only be found in Howitt.

Bucken patted Dwight on the shoulder: "I believe we will always gain something from this battle."

"Yes!" Dwight nodded and said, "I saw Leo Frank. I saw it with my own eyes. He was still alive. I killed more than a thousand of his soldiers and almost killed him. During the pursuit, I We encountered an ambush and suffered this disastrous defeat."

"Whose ambush?"

DeWalt took out a few arrowheads and handed them to Bucken.

The arrowhead has a very strange shape, more than an inch long, with serrations at the front and a barb at the back.

This is an arrowhead unique to the Southeast because the construction method is so special that no other place can replicate it.

Bucken held the arrowhead and whispered: "Is it Sheltai?"

"Who else?" Dwight gritted his teeth and said, "Many of our soldiers were just hit by arrows. They were not fatally injured, but the damn arrows couldn't be pulled out. They kept bleeding on the road until they died. And now there are still Many soldiers are dying, and the medical officers have tried their best, but they don’t know if they can survive.”

Bucken shook his head and said: "Don't let the medical officer mess around. I know how to remove this arrowhead."

The two walked out of the palace together. On the way, Bucken whispered: "Sheltai, Leonder, Leo Frank, it seems that they have really formed an alliance."

Dwight said: "And Manda Cloudsey, he must be involved."

Bucken nodded: "It seems I have to send a few more letters."

Leonder was sitting in the hall, smiling at Manda all the time. He had been laughing since they met, and Manda almost walked away with laughter, but he still couldn't stop.

"It's just a small victory," Manda said with a hint of contempt, "There's no need to be so excited."

"This is worth being excited about. This is not as simple as a small victory. We defeated Buckon and Sheltai at the same time. The God Emperor is very satisfied with this. I received the oracle last night. He will grant me the opportunity to advance to the sixth level in ten days." method, I will also give you a separate reward!"

It's time to receive a reward again, this time you have to think about what reward you want.

"I'm going to hold a grand banquet tonight and call all your friends here. Friends who make suggestions, friends who fight for you, and friends who are God's Punishers are all here. I have gifts for them."

Manda shook his head and said, "It's not convenient for them to show up, so I can just attend on their behalf."

"Stingy, you are just too guarded!"

During the chat, a guard came in with a messenger.

It was Bucken's messenger, and Leander showed an indescribable expression.

The corners of his mouth were smiling, but his brows were knitted together.

"The Archbishop still has the heart to write to me? I would like to see what he writes."

Leonder opened the mailbox and suddenly smelled a burst of smoke.

Manda also smelled it and quickly shouted: "Be careful!"

When the words fell, it was too late. A spark fell on Leonder's skin, spreading to his entire arm in an instant.