………, slap~~ slap~~ slap!!!”

………, howl!”

On the shore of the Sea of ​​Shadows, under the shade of the palm trees, Lieutenant General Heijima Ren, who was delicate and beautiful, turned out to be extremely ferocious and full of evil spirits. He waved a six-foot-long snake-skin whip in his hand, and whipped the lazy warriors under the shade without thinking.

"...Get up! You useless sluts and lazy guys, hurry up and train me!

I just want to sleep in broad daylight, what do you think! As your fellow countryman and boss, my face will be lost! If you don’t want to be whipped, don’t ting the corpse here!"

"…Sir Hei Island, it's not that we are unwilling to work hard, it's really that the sun is too vicious!"

A group of haggard warriors hugged their heads to avoid Kuroshima Ren's whip while crying bitterly, "Look, we have been practicing in the sun for less than half a day, and our whole bodies are red and swollen, and rows of blisters are also formed..."

Hearing such a silly quibbling, Kuroshima Hito was even more angry, and his whip was even faster and faster, making a whip.

"...Idiots! Who told you to be greedy for coolness and run to the sun with just a loincloth? This is the desert! Didn't you see the local nomads wearing veiled burqas? Don't they bother to be hot? If you get sunburned, you can only blame you for being too stupid!"

Just as these useless warriors who were hiding under the shade of trees and trying to escape training were ruthlessly defeated by Lieutenant General Kuroshima Hito ran away with a horse whip, another panic shout came from the lake beach that was far away.

But........., it's not good, come here! Dahesang was cramping and drowning while swimming in the lake! After this guy was caught, he had to vent his breath but not in. Who would give him artificial respiration?"

"...Oh, this is the time he drowned just now? Dahasan is really a celebrity who was shot while lying down!"

"…There's really no way. Who said that the weather is too hot and the lake is too cold? If you can't go into the water to take a shower, you can't stand it. But the water is frozen like an ice cave, making it look like it is a world of ice and fire. People with slightly weak constitutions will cramp when they get into the water."

But..., speaking of it, the weather here is really evil. It's already December. It's logical that the winter sun shouldn't provide much heat, but today there are so many unlucky guys who are forced to get heatstroke..."

"…Give it, let it go! I'll do artificial respiration for my brother! My brother's mouth must be protected by me, the one who is my sister!"

A short-haired girl in a male samurai robe hurriedly pushed everyone away and rushed towards the beach. "There are enough unconventional gay men in this place. I can't let my brother lose his chastity, and follow a group of gay men into a strange world!!"

...Although this world that is disrupting the foundation is definitely abnormal, will the world that is controlled by girls be normal?

It seemed to be proving that the girl's words were true. Next to the bushes she ran through, a sturdy and domineering Kuroshima family samurai-style sage samurai-style brothers, was "feeling" at another newcomer with a beautiful face.

He raised his eyebrows to the newcomer with emotion, opened his mouth slightly, then raised his hands and placed them in front of him, clasped his index finger and thumb into a circle with his left hand, and stretched out an index finger with his right hand, slowly penetrated through the circle and hooked it rhythmically for a few times, making a gesture that could only be understood but not expressed in words.

The newcomer who looked like Xiaoshou glanced gently with Xiaoshou charmingly, pouted his bearded mouth, and signaled the direction of the bushes. Next, the two of them would smile ambiguously, then disappeared behind the bushes with their arms around their backs. After a while, a string of "papapapapapapapapapa" sounded, and the slutty "jiāo chants" that made people's teeth sore..."

Hello, you two are hooking up too quickly! Is it really a season for gay love to burn? Bastard!

It was not until a long time later that a loud roar suddenly sounded from behind the bushes that ended the high-frequency snap sound. After a while, two dogs and women with unknown liquids dripping on their lower bodies, uh, no, it was dogs and men, and with a look of satisfaction and unfulfilled look, they lifted their kudos and limped out with their butts.

Especially the newcomer who had just been taught by the "Multi-Tao" master of the Heijima family, who had personally inserted a stick to teach philosophy. At this time, his eyes were still in a state of uncertainty, while he was wearing his clothes in a daze, muttering to himself: "It's so fierce."

Not far away, in a temporary shed, Marshal Feritayle pressed his sword at his waist, looking at the scene of the messy, chaos and demons dancing around, and felt a dizzy turn. He couldn't help but reach out to rub the sun, sighing endlessly tiredly.

Especially when he saw gay men stealing empty spaces around the lake and fighting in the field, and the juices splashed and the hand-to-hand combat, he even threw down his telescope as if he was electrocuted, and held the pillars of the shed for a long time, and he wanted to blind himself.

Although the soldiers brought back by the mentor Yibeca from the East are extremely low in value, their quality is really bad!

As the saying goes, time is to kill pigs, black fungus, purple grapes, and soften bananas, even though it was once famous for its loyalty and brave warriors and known as the most enduring hardships of Japanese warriors, in this tragic year, it is still worse than the previous generation.

When Feili recruited soldiers in Japan, she relied on the careful selection and strict assessment of the retainers of the Kuroshima family. After several months, she gathered up one or two thousand more capable warriors.

But Rebecca's recruitment operation was too tight, so she could only recruit nearby Nagasaki Port in the fleet. The number of recruits was so large that it was very sloppy. As a result, it was a bit sloppy, and many playboys who lost their property in the war, as well as gangsters who forged their family tree and pretended to be warriors. In order to leave this turbulent and barren island and seek a better way out, they all got in.

Next, after a sailing journey that was around half a planet and was absolutely not comfortable, these people were not suffering from navigation diseases and were fed fish by sea burials. They were inevitably black and thin, with vegetables on the noodles, and their beards and hair were tied into a ball. They lost no energy.

Afterwards, these guys whose figures shrank a lot and whose feet were still trembling, had just got off the boat and landed. Before they could take a breath, they had to set out from Kalinshan's capital, Kalinshan, to travel thousands of miles... When they were taken over by the Giant Bear Legion, they were all ragged, depressed, and almost exhausted.

Although this new force was not good, Feili used these men to expand two affiliated legions with the idea of ​​losing money without using it. One of the legions was led by Heijima Ren, who asked his members of the Black Island family's sword drawing team to act as officers, and the newly arrived newcomers as soldiers. As for the other auxiliary legion, they copied the five thousand Zhejiang soldiers of the Old General Yang Xien intact.

The five thousand soldiers under the command of the veteran General Yang Xien were basically just a good deal during this confrontation. Although they were both speechless and often caused misunderstandings and conflicts, they were at least an organized and disciplined group within. Yang Xien was also a powerful general who had been in the battlefield for a long time. As long as they were not separated from his subordinates, they could still perform their combat effectiveness normally.

But these subordinates of Kuroshima Hitomi were completely mobs, and they didn't know how to form a formation to meet the enemy, or even didn't know each other. Just asking them to vote for a group of low-level leaders turned into a chaotic battle with more than ten people killed or injured.

What's even more ridiculous is that there are more than 200 women dressed in men among these Japanese warriors... Moreover, according to actual combat observation, the combat effectiveness of these women is probably still above the men who are traveling with them. As long as you pick up a broom and a pan in your hand, you can completely defeat the so-called "behind the famous pure-blood martial arts family" who is carrying a sword. This is particularly obvious when you start fighting for food...

The harsh climate in this area has also caused these warriors from the wet island country to suffer enough. The southern coast of the Shadow Sea adjacent to the desert is a typical inland desert climate. The temperature difference between day and night is terrible, and this year is a rare warm winter. Although it is already a cold winter with the north wind and it is indeed as cold as an ice cellar at night, the sun at noon can still roast people so much that it is oily.................. As a result, these newcomers who have just arrived and overdrawn quickly caught a cold, fever, fell ill and fell lying in a tent, exhausting the priests.

Faced with such a scattered scene, Lieutenant General Kuroshima Hitomi had to organize the remaining healthy people to train. He didn't expect these guys to fight, but just wanted them to look like an army as soon as possible and not to continue to be ridiculed.

However, the things in this world are always fast, but not enough. Japanese warriors who lack understanding of the scorching sun in the desert. Seeing the hot weather, they poured a bucket of cold water on their heads according to the habits in their hometown temples. They only wore a loincloth, and ran to the desert rashly, sweating and fiddling with bamboo swords, practicing various schools of stinging skills. So, they were not long after, and they were squeaked and screamed. Either their skin was red and swollen like cooked lobsters, or they fainted from heatstroke among the sand like mud. Some people barely persisted for a while, and they couldn't even hold their weapons. The most basic queue could not be maintained until they finally couldn't hold it up. Everyone could only scatter. Then they crouched under the shade of trees, like walking corpses, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Those who still have the strength to move seemed to be on fire, and they were about to jump into the water of the Shadow Sea regardless of their slightest tragedy. This shadow sea, which looks like a thousand-acre blue, is not a natural water area, but a giant artificial lake made of magic. In order to prevent the lake from gradually drying up under the exposure of the sun in the desert, a dimensional gate connected to the water element plane was opened at the bottom of the lake, so that it could maintain it on this land with much evaporation of much greater than the precipitation. In order to cool down and moisturize the human settlements on the lakeside, the designer also specially selected the coldest ice water at the other end of the dimensional gate, which made a large ice lump frozen at the bottom of the lake all year round... Of course, those who jumped rashly into the water could not stand the torture of ice and fire, and cramps and drowning incidents occurred every day.

Even the veterans of the sword-drawing team who should have played the role of modeling and leading the performance at this time was quite poor. Due to the lack of a person who was interested in the base, these gay men have been holding back for a long time in the Feren continent: although there are many things to do about the base here, the white people in the West generally have thick body hair, heavy body odor, and rough skin, which is completely in line with the appetite of Japanese islanders: those elves with smooth skin and slender figures are too expensive. Without fighting any big battles, no rewards and spoils, these roninists who lack savings are difficult to afford.

As a result, as soon as this group of compatriots from Japan arrived at the meeting, they received a "warm welcome" from the long-awaited gay men... Relying on the "traditions" of the motherland for thousands of years and the tradition of raising small surnames, the newcomers soon learned bad things and turned the military camp into a place where the grassroots love burned.

Seeing the declining people under his command, the heat stroke, the sunburn, the cramps, the fever, the drowning, the drowning, the fuzzy... But the commander of his auxiliary legion could not control the situation due to his lack of prestige. Heijima Hito, who had just been happy to get the command of an independent legion, was really sad.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no better way except waving a whip and urging these people to work hard.

"……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Only the Shura Way, who has been sluggish and vented the mania accumulated in his heart, and whether he had trained a few guys to become masochists, Kuroshima Hito could only run to Feili with helplessness, drooping his head and pouring bitterness into the water. “…… Only by experiencing the Shura Way, which has practiced sword skills in life and death, can we forge a real warrior. Just like now, it is unacceptable to the local conditions.

There is no war to fight again, the climate is so bad, the instructors are also lazy, the newcomers have to make up too many lessons... I really can't let these cowards be reborn!" "……………………, then it's okay to slow down a little. Anyway, I didn't expect these newcomers to be able to quickly enter any battlefield, let alone play any role in the current round of military confrontation." Feili shook his mind, which was dizzy because of the desert heat wave, and rubbed his eyes, which were stinged by the scorching sun in the desert.

Some people absent-mindedly said, "What I care more about is why not only was forced out of the imperial capital, the low-morning Kobaner army was silent, but even the arrogant Tukan people who had just swept the southern border of the empire and slaughtered more than ten cities, would be so quiet? They even "smashed grass valley, small

The cavalry was not sent out, which was completely incompatible with the nomadic people's heaven... Well, although there was indeed no grass valley to fight in the desert, it would not be too late to retract into the camp and stay still!"

He raised his hand to point to the horizon ahead and muttered to Hitomi Kuroshima, "Although everyone feels that the war is no longer suspense, I have somehow still an ominous premonition. Oh, forget it, just pretend I have never said anything, I hope I won't let this crow's mouth come true." At the other end of the horizon, behind the continuous dunes, countless shadowy totems and heraldic flags were flying in the scorching wind and sand.

The coalition forces of the 130,000 Tukan Khanate and the Kingdom of Cormier were struggling to persevere in a much harsh environment than the ones on the Shadow Sea...

"…………………, get out! Let Digrio and Okay come out to see me! Now they are fighting and not fighting, and they are leaving without leaving. What is the reason?!"

A filthy head of the Tukan Khanate, regardless of the stop of the Wang Jia Guards and the palace maid, pulled his extremely hoarse throat and cursed through a carefully crafted wooden door and broke into the battlefield of King Digrio.

Even on the battlefield with simple conditions, King Diglio still did not change his luxurious style, and forced the palace magicians to use spells such as "magistrate mansion" to create a rather exquisite palace out of thin air in a barren desert with nothing.

Outside a palace is a courtyard covered with red bricks. Sea buckthorn with purple hair, white fluffy cactus, and lush desert agaves. Their curly pointed leaves sway gently in the breeze, and the crystal water splashed in the fountain made the desert travelers feel cooler.

A dome of onion head inlaid with gold foil is reflected in the pool water of the fountain, making this battlefield palace full of desert style. Under the onion-shaped dome, the walls of the palace are decorated with smooth blue and yellow tiles, and the floors of the interior are even laid with gorgeous cashmere carpets embroidered with gold and silver threads, trying hard to decorate an elegant and luxurious palace atmosphere.

But the rude Tukan Khanate captain was disdainful of the above elegant scenery and pushed away the blocking of the shi and rushed inside. His dirty boots left a bunch of ugly stains on the cashmere carpet worth a thousand gold, causing everyone in the palace to look at each other.

Even King Digrio and the demon general Oukai, who were flirting around the table, frowned in the face of such offensive behavior, but now they had to rely on the tens of thousands of cavalrymen of this tens of thousands of cavalrymen, which was really difficult to attack, so they could only barely show a smile on their faces.

"...This Lai Dan Wanfu, I wonder what it is to do if you suddenly visit my palace?" King Diglio said with a fake smile.

"...Of course I want to ask you to find out what to do next? How long does it take for us to stay in the desert?" Lai Dan strode over, snatched Oukai's walnut chair and sat down, grabbed a glass of iced bee water from someone on the table, and Guru Guru poured it into his throat. "Oh, is this sweet water still iced? It seems that you are really comfortable living here! But my warriors are blowing hot wind every day against the scorching sun and many people are already infected with fever, and can only lie on the sand all day long! If you still want to continue to procrastinate in this damn desert, my children will no longer be with you!"

Tukan nomads who have lived and reproduced in the bitter and cold areas of the grassland since ancient times, although everyone has a strong constitution, resistant to hunger and cold, and can endure hardships, they are naturally not resistant to heat. Usually, every time they enter a civilized country to rob, they must retreat before midsummer comes.

Therefore, it is really hard to get these people to camp in the hot desert for a long time.

Previously, they and the Cormier people camped in the palm forest by the shadow sea. At least they were not restricted by water, and were shaded by trees. They could barely stick to it. As a common sense, in the dry desert, due to the lack of water vapor and poor thermal conductivity of the air, as long as there was a shadow of sunlight, the temperature difference between the sun and the sand was very different from the direct sunlight. In the past two days, in order to avoid the giant bear army that was rushing into the forcing, the coalition forces had to retreat further into the depths of the desert and relied on several small oasis to camp again.

So, these Tukan cavalrymen soon began to feel miserable.

Without the shade of trees, the vicious sun quickly roasted them almost into seed mummies. Moreover, the spring water in the oasis was very limited and it was difficult to supply the army of 30,000. As a result, everyone could only drink in limited quantities, with only one glass of water a day. For this reason, many people had to run under the scorching sun and transport water from a faraway place with sheepskin water bags... After a few days of tossing like this, they felt that they were about to collapse.

In the past few days, the resentful Captain Laidan, who had to run outside the king's headquarters almost every day to shout, but every time he could only get some empty comfort such as "wait patiently" and "everything will get better slowly". To this day, he finally couldn't help but break in and insisted on asking for an explanation.

However, to his surprise, this time he actually got an explanation.

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Chapter completed!