Thinking of the previous scene, Sir Dickar couldn’t help but feel a moment’s fear-when the enemy dropped that kind of bomb from the air, if it wasn’t for a guard who threw himself on himself to block the attack, I’m afraid He is now a corpse, just like the others in the camp, or killed by the enemy's burst of firearms, instead of sitting here intact and sighing.
Originally received an order to lead a team to pretend to be robbers and go to Duke George to lead the fight against the remaining troops of Duke George, Dikal also regarded it as a good job. After all, this mission can be regarded as stable, and after completing the mission, you can add more Officially Jinjue, he can be promoted from a knight whose symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning to a baron, and he truly ranks among the nobility, and maybe he can get a fief. Baron Lother-Diccar is exciting to think about. Unfortunately, all illusions are now shattered. "The western plain has been completely occupied, and none of the people sent by the northern forest to attack the central plain have returned. I heard that the military police on the southern hills have also been withdrawn. My lord, what should we do?" The guard asked.
Dikal glanced at the guard with godless eyes, and did not answer his question. Instead, he leaned against the big tree and slowly slid down, and said in a dreamlike tone: "How could it be like this? "The number of people at the time of departure was three hundred and fifty-seven. After some battle, there were still two hundred and ninety-four people left. Sixty-three people were killed in the battle. But this is the casualties in the past month, and they have also achieved preliminary results. The result of the victory was laid, but now his team has only 39 people left in the afternoon. Among them, there are five seriously wounded, but there are few enemies.
Casualties, this battle can't be fought!
"My lord, shall we retreat?" the guard asked again, "brothers can't hold it anymore." "No, no, we can't retreat!" Dikal suddenly came to his energy and grabbed the guard's collar. He yelled in a gaffe, his hands trembling constantly, his face was full of despair, "Can't retreat," Dikal repeated in a low voice, "Do you think that group of nobles will spare a loser? We are like this. Not only will they not get their asylum back, but they will probably be used as a bargaining chip to reconcile with Duke George. We are really over when we go back!" "My lord, what should we do then? We are not opponents of the enemy either. , Brothers are almost dead!" The guard asked in a panic, and Dickar's face flashed a hideous look: "We attack at night tonight, even if we can't make a serious injury, we will defeat them, so that we will have an explanation when we return. "...