Chapter 2039: The sorrow of war

However, Qiangwei shook her head mercilessly, frowning and said: "Now you have seen the situation in the capital of Shura. This is a good place for you. Don't worry about it anymore..."
After saying this, Qiangwei forcibly shook off the palm of the adjutant, and quickly left the disgusting stench without looking back.
"Damn, I saw a few clean vacancies on the way I just came here, this guy is clearly fixing us!"
Not long after this Qiangwei left, a young lieutenant roared angrily, but he dared not do anything except stomping his feet severely to vent.
After all, as long as they dared to escape, according to the military order of the Shura King's Capital, they would have to make a decisive decision!
"Forbearance... Now that people are a sword and I am a fish, it is already very good if we can still live, let's set up camp first!"
Another older lieutenant shook his head helplessly, and even started to organize his subordinates to clean up the garbage dump, preparing to build a simple camp before dark.
Although the rest of the Dansha soldiers were upset, they had no choice but to start cleaning up the garbage, but the stench from the tip of their noses made their hearts more irritable.
Even though they are fighters of the Dansha Empire, they have always been worshiped and respected characters as war spiritists, but they are to be arranged for these disgusting tasks, and their hearts are inevitably resentful...
"If it wasn't for Master Pharaoh's decision to make a mistake, we wouldn't be caught doing coolies, and we don't know when we can go back!"
"Don't you feel that there is a problem with King Shura's attitude towards Pharaoh? It's just a little too good..."
"That said, there are indeed some problems. The Pharaoh also ordered us to kill our brothers, and even killed the sages with his own hands!"
"You think there should be no ulterior motives between Pharaoh and King Shura... Otherwise, how could we fail so badly this time!"
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Everyone in the Dansha Army began to chat while cleaning up the trash. As long as they thought that they were lingering in the trash and the Pharaoh was eating and drinking in the Shura Palace, they felt very upset in their hearts.
At first, it was just grumbling, but gradually began to become suspicious of the Pharaoh, and even began to curse without a word...
"Are you all idle? How can you secretly denigrate Pharaoh? Why don't you work!"
Many of the lieutenants who were fairly clear-headed even started to reprimand their soldiers, but they only stopped their whispers, but they couldn't stop the complaints in their hearts.
On the other hand, the Pharaoh was arranged by Sivir to stay in the Shura Palace. In name, he was entertaining the other party, but in fact he was secretly monitoring each other's actions.
Feng Yixiu deliberately separated the Pharaoh and the Dansha army completely. The purpose was to separate the relationship between them. Even the respected Pharaoh could not resist the power of public opinion.
"Report to the king that the 150,000 densha army has been set up!"
Qiangwei immediately returned to Feng Yixiu's side after dealing with the army of the Dansha Empire.
Sivir rushed to Feng Yixiu's side before Qiangwei. Although the crisis in the capital of Shura has been temporarily relieved, the situation is still not optimistic.
Feng Yixiu just nodded silently, Xuan even started walking aimlessly in the capital of Shura, but Xivir and Qiangwei just obediently followed behind when they saw this.
Even though the war has come to an end, the scars caused by the war cannot be repaired in a short time. Feng Yixiu walks on the streets stained red with blood, and from time to time he hears howls of pain in his ears, and the intense black caused by the war. The smoke is still filling...
Feng Yixiu followed the large team carrying the corpse to the central square, and Xuan saw a scene that shocked him.
I saw tens of thousands of corpses densely placed in the central square, most of which were ordinary citizens of the Shura capital, and a small number were soldiers of the Shura Legion who died in battle.
Many children and women who had lost their loved ones knelt down beside the corpse and wept bitterly, as if the whole world had completely collapsed.
Even Feng Yixiu, who was struggling in the sea of ​​blood from the corpse mountain, was shocked and speechless when he saw the scene before him. Most of the people died in extremely hideous conditions. It can be seen that they also suffered before death. The pain of imagination.
This battle caused hard-to-erasable pain to King Shura. Feng Yixiu looked at the corpse in front of him, his mood gradually became heavier, and his fists couldn't help clenching tightly.
When Feng Yixiu walked dignifiedly among the displayed corpses, a familiar face suddenly narrowed his pupils.
"In order to protect the people of the refuge camp from being slaughtered, Cheng Xiaotian did not retreat alone in the face of the tens of thousands of Balang army, nor did he allow the enemy to step into the refuge camp before dying..." Qiang Wei said with a solemn expression. .
I saw Feng Yixiu slowly leaning down, holding Xiaotian's head with both hands, tears starting to flow out of his eyes at some unknown time, and tremblingly said: "Brother, I am late, sorry..."
The original intention of Feng Yixiu to establish the Shura King's Capital was to build a peaceful and peaceful country, but he did not expect that he still had not escaped the ravages of the war. Countless people and soldiers of the Shura King's capital were killed in this battle...
"How many people did King Shura die in this battle?" Feng Yixiu carefully put down Cheng Xiaotian's body, and said with a gloomy face.
"The civilian death toll is close to 270,000, and the Shura Legion has killed more than 13,000. The number of injuries is difficult to estimate..." Sivir did not dare to deceive Feng Yixiu, and hesitated for a while before telling the real data.
Hearing that, Feng Yixiu's face was so gloomy that water could drip out, and an indescribable murderous aura gradually spread.
Although Feng Yixiu often sees war casualties reported on world news, perhaps for outsiders, it is incredible that such a large-scale war of aggression has caused less than 300,000 casualties.
But only by seeing the scenes of the war can you realize how cruel it is. The cold death data contains countless tragedies.
And behind this seemingly victorious war, how many families will become helpless orphans because of this war...
"My lord, you don't have to blame yourself too much, these are the faults of the Dansha Empire..." Qiangwei seemed to see Feng Yixiu's loss, and softly comforted.
"There is no right or wrong between countries, only the difference between strength and weakness. If this king can make King Shura strong enough, this kind of tragedy will definitely not happen." Feng Yixiu shook his head, and immediately looked serious. Said: "Perhaps the bishop in white is right. Only by making King Shura a powerful empire can we avoid this kind of tragedy in the future..."
At this moment, Feng Yixiu had never had such a strong desire. He was extremely eager to develop King Shura into a powerful empire that would make the Dansha Empire, even the mighty Beiyuan Empire and the Sun Moon Empire, dare not get involved!
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