.The sky is as clear as the sky, and the sun shines brightly.

In the empty harbor, a towering giant ship like a hill was quietly anchoring next to the pier where only a few charred wooden stakes were left. The once noisy and lively bustling harbor is now so quiet that it is so silent that even if you listen attentively, you can only distinguish the whistling of the sea breeze and the waves, and the occasional loud seagulls.

The war fires that continued to linger here for many days and nights finally began to dissipate.

With the sailing of the elves fleet, the war temporarily left Tongbes Port... Of course, it is more likely that this broken place, which was destroyed to the limit by both sides of the war, was really nothing to argue for.

The poison gas warehouses that the Elf Army detonated before the defeat almost killed more than 100,000 residents and tens of thousands of invaders in the city. The raging fire that was unstoppable spread with the wind, igniting the remaining buildings, making them quickly turn into piles of irrecognizable ashes and rubble. Simply put, this once prosperous and prosperous harbor city has basically become a miserable white land filled with the smell of corpses and burnt smell, and is no longer worthy of anyone fighting for it, bleeding and sacrifice...

To give a not particularly appropriate example, at this moment, Tongbes Port has become a hot and smelly sweet potato, and whoever is in trouble will be in trouble.

However, as the new owner of this hot potato, the remnants of the Giant Bear Legion, which had just suffered heavy damage, had to force themselves to temporarily stay in this veritable city of death - at least as far as the current situation is concerned, they really have nowhere else to go.

"...The army has killed a total of 5,535 people in battle, 771 people seriously injured, and 253 people slightly injured. It has basically lost its combat capability. In the battle, it has lost 20 war horses, 25 field artillery pieces, 40 military iron golems, and 120 large chariots. It consumes more than half of the inventory ammunition. At most, it can only support a large-scale ground battle. Among them, the second wave of ground attack troops, mainly dominated by the latest rescued Imperial Army prisoners of war, was almost destroyed by the poison gas, and only dozens of people who were left behind in the middle of the road survived. We had just found the body of Lieutenant Colonel Foster in the ruins. In just less than two days, it had rotted and swollen, and half of the body was missing..."

Standing on the edge of the temporary crematorium with blue smoke, the infantry commander who had recently become a pseudo-loli type, the red-robed wizard Fetton held a thick list of dead people, stretched his face, and spoke a tragic tone full of despair to report to his superiors the losses of the Tongbes Port assault battle. "... After such a battle, the death rate of our army was as high as 7o! According to the recent battle examples of the countries of the Feren continent, the soldiers had not yet mutinized and fled on the spot before they had mutiny on the spot, which could be called a very amazing military miracle!"

The commander of the legion who has been in the form of a fake girl for a long time also serves as the voter of the Demon Goddess Goddess and high-quality vampire rations, Colonel Fili Taylor, who smiled bitterly in a more tragic tone, "Where did the military miracle come from? If this was on the border of the country, they would have taken off their military uniforms and disappeared. Maybe before leaving, they would have given us a few bullets of officials. But we are standing in another continent 3 ooo away from our local land, with a vast ocean between us... To be honest, among our gangs of miscellaneous troops, there are definitely not many brave people who have never thought of escaping. Even I, the commander, have bursts of frightened in my heart. But since there is no way out, I can only pluck the courage to hold on..."

After hearing Feili's truth, Feton was so choked that he couldn't speak on the spot. He spoke - indeed, after suffering such a terrifying trauma, the fragile giant bear army, although it had not yet collapsed, it was already devastated, and his mind was broken, and his discipline and order were all broken. From officers to soldiers, almost everyone was stunned all day long, alcoholic, gambling, and overeating. Those female drown elves who were naturally in a state of terror, simply held an unblocked meeting with some of the crew members who were still energetic... No one would take the orders from above seriously anymore, and daily practice and post-war compilation work were almost completely abolished.

In a nutshell, under such a severe mental blow, the psychological quality of the officers and soldiers of the Giant and Bear Legion failed to withstand the test, and the whole army showed a collective scene of destruction.

"…In contrast, those most abnormal perverts who are usually the most abnormal at this time act the most normal!"

With a sense of frustration and helplessness, Feton, the pseudo-loli red-robed mage, sighed in a low voice, and turned his eyes to the gay warriors who were busy running back and forth in the crematorium. Compared with the cowards in the cabin who were extremely depressed and almost unwilling to do anything, these diligent "scavengers" in front of him were simply the most typical model models - they had just ended the cruel battle like a nightmare. Before they could take a breath, under the command of Tadao Kuroshima, they set out to clean up the ruins day and night, transport the bodies, gathered to burn them, and then searched for the gold and silver hidden on the dead from the charred wreckage and ashes...

In order to improve work efficiency, they even told several depressed Naserel magicians to use prophecy spells to help them determine the location of the secret vault or safe, and then used grenades, explosives packs and even field artillery to carry out "forced demolition"...

Fortunately, the residents of the whole city have almost died in the explosion of poison gas, and there will basically be no nail owners to get in the way, otherwise it will definitely be another terrifying bloody storm... And the kowtowed businessman Dejin, who smelled the smell of money, also took the opportunity to buy various spoils at a low price, especially those jades, sculptures, portraits, etc. that are not easy to confirm their value, which also benefited a lot from it.

Faced with the behavior of gay warriors who were almost blatantly taking away the fruit of victory, Feili and his senior officers could only turn a blind eye: First, these Japanese gay men are greedy, but their performance on the battlefield is indeed worthy of the veterans. Among the various troops participating in this battle, the Japanese mercenaries of the Kuroshima family had the smallest casualties, but the results were definitely not small. More than 800 Japanese samurai and ninjas fought fiercely in the chaotic city overnight, and were still fumbling by the overwhelming poison gas. In the end, more than 600 living people could be safely withdrawn. Such life-saving skills are rare.

Secondly, after experiencing this unprecedented catastrophe, the strength of the Giant Bear Legion has greatly shrunk, with the total remaining troops of only more than 2,000, and the Japanese Ronx under Tadoo Kuroshima accounted for nearly one-third of them. In the face of huge changes in this power balance, in order to stabilize its semi-independent armed force, Feili must give them as much benefits as possible, and indulging them to "operate freely" in the city is obviously the most cost-effective and labor-saving way.

Finally, the rest of the troops in the Giant Bear Legion were now as zombies, and they had fallen to a level of complete decadence, and seemed to have no intention of competing with the Japanese ronin for the spoils.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that the light of these gay men could still be used as anti-virus shields... If I had known this before, I would have broken them into various troops. Even if I still couldn't escape unscathed, at least I wouldn't have suffered such a terrible loss!"

After hearing Mr. Tadao Kuroshima described their entire escape in detail, Colonel Ferry Taylor couldn't help but sigh and regret to his heart.

Of course, in such a tragic "Jade Fraud", these gay men from the Far East Island Kingdom did not pay any price. Their highest commander, Tadao Kuroshima, was blinded by stray bullets in the street battle and could not be restored with healing techniques. As for Tadao Kuroshima, the younger brother of Tadao Kuroshima, the ninja leader Tadao Kuroshima, accidentally slipped down from a roof in the airborne battle of the Central Castle and was stabbed to death by the defenders below. For the ninja who is agile and flexible, this is really a shameful way to kill the streets... It is simply that he has not even practiced the basic skills of being a ninja!

However, Takao Kuroshima was not lonely at all. Because the half-baked ninjas under his command soon died in the poisonous gas. Because they gave up their family martial arts and instead practiced ninjas, these half-baked ninjas could no longer go out to die. However, their ninjas practiced very problematic, and missed the very practical and practical tentative and turtle breathing technique... so they went back together.

From this we can see that no matter how hard the layman works, he cannot practice decent ninjutsu... Although the current world is almost always allowing laymen to lead experts...

Now, Lord Tadao Kuroshima, whose head was wrapped in black eyes, was half kneeling in a clearing area dyed with condensed plasma, holding his brother's broken body like a sieve. His slightly thin body kept trembling, and silently silenced with the only red one-eyed left, making people feel very brotherly at a glance. Of course, it can also be understood as full of love for gay friends... It depends on how you associate it.

As for another guy who usually looks more perverted, it seems more "normal" at this time.

"...This one is a flat chest, that one is a flat chest, and there are a flat chest of red chest, a flat chest of blue chest, and a flat chest of green chest... Oh, these elves are pretty, but the problem is why do they all have no breasts? Tsk tsk, the breasts of those native women are very well-known, but unfortunately their skin is too dark and rough, and their tattoos are ugly..."

In the lonely ruins, the fat lich Owo was wearing a greasy black robe. While bent over the broken walls and whispering, he muttered and said something. If he only looked at the content he talked to himself, he might think that this lustful fat lich was in a slave market opened by a military merchant, and spent a lot of money to buy his favorite fresh "female spoils" in a slave market opened by military merchants. But in fact, he was picking up the fresh female corpses he liked for free at the pile of crematorium in the battlefield...

Feiri almost rolled her eyes while watching Owo use the undead spell to manipulate the selected corpse to stand up from the ground, then stretched out his hands forward, jumping to the dock in the most standard zombie jumping posture... He actually wanted to bring these potential sources of infection to the warship with narrow space?! What's this happening!!

"Hey, Mr. Owo, I don't want to meddle in other people's business as a boss. But you can't just get so many corpses into the cabin at will! If a fierce plague breaks out, we will be wiped out!"

"Haha, little guy, just be careful. I may not be very good at other things, but in terms of disinfection and anti-corrosion treatment of corpses, I can definitely be called an unprecedented person, and I will not cause any serious problems! Moreover, isn't our Giant Bear Legion still lacking a literary team for condolence performances? If everything goes well in this great experiment, then it won't take much time to see a team of purebred elf dancers who are genuine and don't have to pay for their salary!"

...You should save money. If I could really get a team of pure and lovely elf dancers with unparalleled erotic skills, I would of course be very interested. But if it were a group of elf zombie dancers with corpse spots... When I thought of such a terrible nightmare scene, even though I was in the scorching sun of the tropical equator, Feili could not help but fight several chills one after another.

However, looking at Owo's antique-grade dead meat with a national treasure with a history of more than 3,000 years, Feili was basically confident about the anti-corrosion technology he boasted about just now. In short, he would go before something went wrong.

Moreover, Feili doesn't have much extra time to intervene in these errands that are irrelevant to the overall situation.

Because, in this nightmare city of death, there are another group of even more annoying guys...

He sighed and raised his head slightly, and looked at the row of six-finger deformed palm black flags that fluttered in the wind not far away, as well as mushrooms emerging from the grass after the summer rain, scattered in a mess between the broken streets and alleys, with a series of dilapidated camp tents and sheds of different appearances and sizes.

That was the team under General Oukai.

At the end of the night attack in Tongbes Port, these ragged and unarmed vagabonds suddenly came uninvited for no reason. Taking advantage of the opportunity of chaos between the two sides of the war, they entered the city and looted. Although the vanguard troops who had already entered the city suffered heavy casualties and were completely dead and dead. However, after the poison gas dissipated, many new troops arrived one after another, and soon gathered at least 20,000 people, and camped in the city, showing a trend of competing with the Giant Bear Legion.

Feili and the Giant Bear Legion are all wary of this unfamiliar "friendly army" - it is difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends these days, and they just shoot a shot from the back when they see their fellow villagers, let alone believers and minions of the abyss demons.

Moreover, these guys' attitudes were really arrogant and bad. After forcibly entering the city without permission, they began to sweep the ruins, stripping the clothes on the corpse, collecting food, weapons and property left everywhere, and having many conflicts with the Japanese warriors who were doing the same business...

Under the strong protest of Tadao Kuroshima, Feiri sent envoys there to negotiate several times, but he was forcibly bombarded before he could see General Oukai. Given the other party's cold and arrogant attitude, although there has not been a real bloodshed yet, don't expect any good-neighborly and friendly relations between the two sides to exhibit.

In fact, if the Giant Bear Legion still maintained its heyday of more than 8,000 soldiers and nearly 10,000 soldiers, Feili might have prepared a military operation to deal with these silly and poor paupers with force. But he had very few bargaining chips at the moment. After experiencing such a nightmare night battle, in addition to the sailors and comrades who could not engage in ground combat, the Giant Bear Legion had only about 500 Elf Female Warriors, 500 mixed infantrymen who had gathered from the defeated generals, more than 100 native spearmen, and more than 600 semi-independent Japanese warriors. Even if other non-combatants were included, the total strength was only over 2,000, but there were only 3,000 female elves in the bottom cabin. Moreover, the entire army was depressed and there were not much ammunition left, so it could not withstand any new battles.

On the contrary, General Oukai's team has greatly improved its equipment level by seizing the weapons and ammunition discarded by the Elves. Considering the opponent's strength of more than ten times, even though they are still a group of chaotic orders and no discipline, they are not easily chewed by the giant bear army that has almost lost all its teeth...

After weighing the pros and cons, Feili chose to retreat and forbear, shrinking the troops to a small area near the dock to avoid conflict. At the same time, except for a small number of patrol sentries, the rest of the soldiers were not allowed to stay overnight on the shore, but had to withdraw the team to return to the cabin before dusk to prevent the other party from suddenly turning against each other's face.

After struggling with such a worry for several days, Feili felt increasingly unable to bear it. Moreover, the contact with other troops of the Inca Expeditionary Force had not been restored, especially because he could not contact his ally Tecumse, which made him increasingly confused and at a loss about the surrounding situation.

Therefore, after using silver fire communication to contact the empire's land and found the good news of occupying Tongbes Port and requesting reinforcements, Feili made up his mind to throw this mess to others - the Tongbes Port without residents was completely destroyed, and there was no value to operate as a territory. I am afraid that only the necromancer would be willing to be the governor of this place.

Moreover, after completely expelling the elves, the covenant between them, the Naserels and the "Immortal Bird" Tkumse, was almost over. Although most of them would not turn against each other, they would probably have been in constant war. He was really unwilling to continue to persevere in this dangerous place where he was full of dangers but was difficult to support. The gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall. This time he led his army to expedition across the ocean to find a base. Since the money he could make has been basically obtained and the expected base has become a silence, then we should consider how to return home in a glorious and glorious manner.

"...I'd better spend more money to manage some things, and if necessary, let His Highness the Magic Goddess help you to find a piece of land in your country or the New Naserel Colony. Even if I return to the broken place where the rabbits do not shit, I would pinch my nose and recognize it. Anyway, there are not many soldiers left in the Giant Bear Legion now, and the Japanese warriors and the Drow elves have to go home on their own. If only a few hundred people were counted, the fiscal and tax revenue of the Arctic Port should be able to support it, not to mention that the huge amount of gold and silver obtained this time can be worth the expenses for many years..."

Feili had a good idea of ​​her future, and it seemed that she was not too bad, and she couldn't help but feel much more relaxed.

As for the Governor of Tongbes Port... If anyone else wants to be this official, let him do it himself. In short, I will not be with you.

However, Feili didn't know at this moment. Just when he suffered such unprecedented heavy losses in the Port of Tongbes, he finally ended the battle with such a false victory that was not worth the effort. At the same time, the land of the Naserel Empire, far away on the other side of the ocean, also had an unprecedented change.
Chapter completed!