Chapter 1169 Kneel down to talk

"This Morx really has a backhand."

After listening to the report of the messenger, Kirkbeau looked at Curence: "But what's even more terrible is that the commander of the Han people, you and I know that Mox must have a backup plan because His Majesty wants to make arrangements for you and me. But the commander of the Han people knew nothing, but he dared to use all the cavalry to attack Mox suddenly, so that he forced Mox's team backwards for dozens of miles overnight, and Mox's men were defeated and then."

"Then the men and horses that Mox had hidden without realizing could no longer hide themselves and ran out to rescue them."

Shurence couldn't help laughing: "If nothing unexpected happens, Mox's hidden backhand must be led by his idiot brother Bo Minglang. That little guy only knows how to seduce women, and he is an idiot on the battlefield. He must have been unable to hold back when he saw Mox defeated."

"I believe Mox regrets it now, why did he leave such an important thing to Bo Minglang to do?"

Kirkbeau's expression also became much more relaxed: "Now, it seems that the initiative is back to our side bit by bit. Mox is defeated, and the team goes to four or five. Even if Bo Minglang comes with reinforcements, it will not be a matter of time before he wants to reintegrate it."

"I'm not the first defeat now."

Shillens was obviously more pleasant than Kirkbeau: "After hearing this news, I don't know what I would feel."

Kirkbo said: "You should thank the Han people."

Shuluns nodded: "Yes, I should thank the Han people, so I decided to continue the attack today, not only to attack, but also to do my best."

Kirkbeau immediately understood what Chronicles meant and had to admire this old guy who had been an opponent of him for half his life. Chronicles did not lose the sensitive sense of smell that he should have on the battlefield, and knew what was the most important thing now.

The Han people were testing, trying to force out all their strength.

Now that the Han people have succeeded, the next step should be to counterattack against Seurence. Seurence is very clear about this, so he does not intend to give the Han people a chance. The best way to deal with the offense is to attack stronger than the opponent.

"But"

Shuluns said with some regret: "The team's supply has some problems. I could have received ammunition and equipment from Mouping City, but I don't know what happened to Yang Shun. I haven't received supplies from Mouping City for more than a few months. If there is no supply sent after this battle, my team will have to face the situation of having guns or bullets."

"well"

Kirkbeau sighed, because he knew what was going on.

"I haven't had time to tell you that before I came, Your Majesty transferred Yang Shunhui's troops to attack Phoenix Platform, but that guy was assassinated halfway. In fact, His Majesty's purpose was two. First, he forced Yang Shunhui to become a submissive hunting dog. Only when he led his army to attack the Han people would he really have no way back. Second, it was because you are the one who took over Mouping City now, Prince Philip."

Upon hearing this name, Curence's face immediately changed.

Philip

Lehman's younger brother.

That cold-blooded name spread throughout the ocean.

"It seems that Your Majesty really wants to kill me."

Shuluns sneered angrily: "He asked Philip to go to Muping City, but he wanted to cut off my supplies. Your Majesty, do you want me to be defeated?"

"He wants to weaken your entire family even more."

"Why!"

Seurence became more and more angry: "I know that there are many benefits I have taken from His Majesty. If it were just because of this, he would not have to be so heartless. It would be enough for me to die alone. Why should I let my 250,000 elite soldiers be buried with me? Are these not soldiers of the Oplu Empire?"

"I have to remind you."

Kirkbeau sighed: "I thought a smart person like you would definitely guess why it suddenly turned out like this. During the conversation that day, I also reminded you that because Your Majesty is rushing to go back and consolidate the empire's land, you are too anxious, so you ignore the root of the matter."

Kirkbeau said: "You just want to maintain your status, your family's status. But not everyone can know the same degree as you, knowing what can and cannot touch it."

Seurence's body suddenly became stiff and his expression was frozen on his face.

He understood, and instantly understood Kirkbeau's words.

Seeing his reaction, Kirkbeau knew that he had understood: "Your Majesty is actually very kind and generous. There has never been a family in the history of the empire that one family has two principalities. It is precisely because of your military merit that Your Majesty ordered your original fiefdom to your son, and the Principality of Ross to you. Facing such glory, some people will lose their calmness."

"This idiot!"

Shullens finally collapsed.

He has completely cleared up now, why did Lehman do so ruthlessly?

It must be his unsatisfactory son who did something excessive after returning to the country, which made Lehman feel threatened. So Lehman had to end the war in the East Xinjiang as soon as possible and rush back to the empire. In order to eliminate future troubles, Lehman had to deal with Seurence before going back to deal with Seurence's son.

Because Curence has 250,000 elite soldiers in his hands, this is a greater threat to Lehman.

"Your Majesty should know that I can sacrifice my son for the sake of family interests."

Chouluns said in pain.

Kirkbeau said: "Your Majesty knows that you can sacrifice your son, but he still won't choose to trust you."

He pointed to Shillens: "If it were you, would you believe it?"

In the afternoon, the situation changed again.

What neither Shullens nor Kirkbeau expected was that the Black Flag Army would attack them! I thought that after exploring the bottom line of Morx, the Black Flag Army would choose a relatively conservative tactic, but when the Black Morning Glory Army began to attack fiercely, I found that the Black Flag Army showed a more positive attitude.

Every time the Black Morning Glory Army attacks, it will usher in a counterattack.

"What exactly do the Han people want to do?"

Shuluns had to go to the front line to observe and command himself. He held his eyes wide open and looked at the battlefield in the distance. The elite light cavalry of the Han people cut and fro in the chaos like countless flying knives. There is no doubt that the Han people's commander knew very well what the advantages of the Black Flag Army were.

Every time the cavalry attacks, it can disrupt the attack of the Black Morning Glory Army.

Then, the Han infantry will organize a counterattack. The giant shield hand is in front and blocks the bullets. Behind are countless archers pressing forward neatly, relying on the terrifyingly dense arrow formation to counter-suppress the Black Morning Glory Army. In this era, the design distance of firearms is actually almost the same as that of bows and arrows, and the effective killing distance is far inferior to that of bows and arrows!

The backwardness of bows and arrows lies in the shooting speed and accuracy, and the direct and effective killing distance of the firearm is much shorter than that of the bow and arrow. The ejected feather arrow can shoot enemies two hundred steps away, while the musket bullets will definitely not kill soldiers two hundred steps away.

"The cavalry interspersed and disturbed our formation, and then the archers formed to suppress."

Shuluns put down his clairvoyance and had to admire the combat effectiveness of the Black Flag Army.

“This is an awesome army.”

The previous advantage was created by artillery suppression. But now that the supply cannot keep up, Seurence no longer dares to fire shells unscrupulously.

"Send someone, I want to talk to the commander of the Black Flag Army."

He said.

Kirkbeau, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but change his face and said angrily: "You will implicate me!"

"I know."

Shuluns nodded: "If His Majesty knew that I had started to contact the leader of the Black Flag Army, he would definitely immediately order his army to eradicate my family in the country. And you have lost the last chance to survive. Even if His Majesty does not target your family, he will execute you."

"What the hell are you thinking!"

Kirk Bob.

"I was wondering if I could live as I wish. What you reminded me before made me desperate, and then I found a glimmer of hope in despair. Now what is certain is that no matter what I do, my son and my family cannot save me, so I have to save my life. If I am lucky, maybe I can really do it?"

Shurence looked at Kirkbeau: "Actually, you can consider it. When I leave safely, I need a friend who sits under a tree to play chess with me at dusk. Your Majesty will not target your family. He dare not destroy two important families in one breath. Destroy my Black Morning Glory is to shock. If you destroy two, he will be counterattacked. Therefore, your sorrow is only yourself, and my sorrow is the entire family. As long as you don't appear in the center of power, no matter whether you die or escape, it actually means the same to Your Majesty."

Kirkbeau was obviously moved by him.

Shullens said: "If my previous storm was the last bit of struggle, then now I've changed my mind."

He turned around and ordered: "Order, stop all attacks. Send someone to take the guide to meet the Han guards in Malanshan Pass and tell him that I will not attack. If it is convenient for him, I will ask him to send someone to ask the commander of the Black Flag Army Fang Jie. I am willing to meet Fang Jie."

After giving the order, Seurence turned and left.

"Kirkebeau, if I'm not wrong, your Majesty must have other arrangements, such as recruiting large numbers of soldiers in the Principality of Seurence?"

Shullens asked as he walked.

Kirkbeau nodded.

"The Han people have a saying that His Majesty must have heard this."

Shullens smiled, his expression was complicated

"General, our Grand Duke Shuluns means that war is a knife that hurts the world, and he and you both hold the hilt in your hand. If you calm down, the damage will stop."

A Chinese man translated the words of Shurence's subordinates and was very flattering to the foreigners: "Duke Shurence said that as long as the general invites the commander of your Black Flag Army, the one named Fang, everyone sits down and talks, and he can stop all attacks."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows.

Chen Dingnan's answer was very clear. He kicked the translator away with one kick. The translator died before he landed on the ground. No bones in his chest were left and all broken. A broken rib happened to pierce his heart, so he died very simply and happily.

He didn't even look at the body, pointed to the foreigner outside and said, "I don't kill you because you are an envoy, and I kill him because he is a messenger. I don't need to or want to see a Han man nodding and hunching for a piece of gold coins, which is different from translating the Chinese words to foreigners on the battlefield."

An Andrew's subordinate translated his words to the person sent by Shuluns. The man seemed to be a little confused, but he knew that the Han general opposite was very dangerous.

"You have lost the opportunity to sit down and talk."
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