"Anto..."Moangrie looked up. This strange and familiar name made his heart burst into a strong emotion. The pictures of the day were vivid, like a slow-motion playback in his mind.

　　 "Who are you?" Mo Ange stared at the figure that came in and supported it with the greatest strength,

The drunk face was full of red, struggling to stand up against the window, like a pervert who was hit by someone, or felt a little hard to see, shaking his fingers and sorting the collar with his hands, his This subconscious action made the fat man see clearly,

　　 "If Anto sees you like this, he will be very disappointed!" The fat man stopped at the door of the room and looked at the drunken man in front of his face indifferently,

Through the light from the room window, the fat man also saw the face of the Dorok rebel, about forty years old, of medium build, long and strong, with open clothes, only one button to tie, wrinkle There are some stains on the front of the shirt. If it is not because the face is swollen due to continuous drinking, it is considered a long appearance. It is just the drunk Moang Lige at this moment. It is more like a crazy wounded beast forced into a dead end. The identity of Jiang made the middle-aged soldier in front of him obviously unhappy on both sides,

　　 "What do you say!" The fat man's words gave a slight shock to the drunkard's body in front of him. After the **** drunk eyes flashed a trace of excitement, it seemed to shine with a crazy impulse, and he regained his confusion again.

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Moanglige, who was back to normal, suddenly burst into a groaning, groaning, ridiculous laughter, which was actually covering up his gaffe. He said madly, "It’s funny, I don’t know what you heard. Rumor, I only know that I beheaded Anto’s self-righteous old guy, and it was me who caused the fiasco of more than 80,000 Rock forces in the Palawan River. It’s me, Moroglie! Dorok’s sinner !"

"Sinner? Did you define yourself like this?" The fat man said coldly, and said in a condensed voice, "Antuo spares his life to entrust, using his own head as the most gift, in order to be able to protect your sinner, Dorok?" Too bad to use alcohol to numb my idiot all day long! I believe that as Dorok’s last marshal, Anto’s eyes must be bleeding! "

"I killed Anto, don't you know? If not, how could you beat my 80,000 army of Dorok!" Mo Yangli insisted solemnly, not knowing why, he felt like he was in this young age Under the sharp eyes of the man, it was like being stripped of everything, the young man's eyes were too terrible, and even made him feel like facing the mountains

"Actually, you know very well, with or without you, Anto's defeat is doomed! Don't put gold on your face!" The fat man sneered with a sneer, and sat down on a chair beside the door. "What do you mean by this..." Moang Lige shuddered, unable to speak for a while, but looked at the fat man's eyes full of horror, even the drunkenness on his face was stunned. Scared away

"Isn't it?" The fat man skimmed contemptuously. "Don't think that taking down Paravin can reverse the battle. That's the real fool. On that day, the Dorok army was surrounded on three sides, and the only back road was cut off. You have fallen into the dead. If you force it forward, even if you win Palawan, you will only die faster!

　　Anto is a clear man, so he finally chose to use his mortal body in exchange for the Anto family's hope of continuing to exist, but this entrusted person is a confused egg who knows nothing! "

　　 "Who the **** are you? How could you know this!" Mo Yangli's face suddenly became uncommon, and his forehead was covered with blue meridians. Looking at the fat man's teeth, he was so surprised,

For the true situation that the army was forced into desperation that night, even the Doroks themselves knew very little. Most of the generals who defeated the captured in the battle only thought that the offense was unfavorable, and the coach was killed. Before the army is defeated,

　　 Someone once was not convinced. If the Dorokh army broke Palawan that day, or the end of the war was completely different, and Anto’s strategic deployment that day would definitely be worthy of the reputation of the Dorokh army god,

It was only a moment of bad luck and was betrayed by the generals, so it led to this peerless battle in Dorok, the first time in a century that had hopes to enter the center of the mainland of Palawan, and finally had to be filled with regret and countless The blood of the soldier ended,

　　 But Anto’s counterattack has become the faith that the Aaron people insist on,

Regardless of success or failure, Anto’s counterattack battle has proved that the army of the Falcon Empire is also a human being. Under the fierce blow, even the Falcon Army, which is known as the first army of the mainland, has the scene of defeat. Strategically, Anto failed. In the national situation, the veteran had won. The Doroks swept away the fears of the past, the people's hearts returned, and the fighting spirit was high, otherwise why Aaron would be under a cry, Pull up 200,000 volunteers

The truth always disappears in the smog of history. When the war disperses, there will be a few people to really study the real situation at that time, and Moo Lige is right next to Anto when it is appropriate. It is the only one who knows the Doroc army at that time. He is already in desperation, there is no one who can win, but he does not want to tell this secret. Although he has grievances with Anto, Marshal Anto is after all a rare general in Dorok for centuries and is in the hearts of the Aaron people. The existence like a **** of war is the most respected person of the countless Aaron people. Such a person should not bear the stain and die.

Strategic missteps have led to the annihilation of the 80,000 army. If this news is spread, I am afraid that with the grand reputation of Marshal Anto, it will inevitably suffer a major blow. Know that the 80,000 army that is put together is already Dorok. The last troop that can be used in the country is the last barrier of the entire country. If you stick to the fortress of Balas or start a battle in Kulma according to the original plan, you will not be hit so hard.

　　 And Anto, as the head coach of the army, even took the 80,000 army as precious as gold, and fought to death with the falcon empire with hundreds of thousands of soldiers. No matter whether he lost or won, Anto could not escape the reckless and selfish criticism,

　　Mo Ange has already made plans to bring this secret to the grave, and now he is suddenly pointed out, no wonder his frightened soul is flying outside the sky

　　 The fat man looked at Mo Angli, who had woke up from drunkenness, and felt that the fire was almost the same.

　　 "If I'm not wrong, Anto must be given to you with a certain mission! With such a heavy burden on your back, even if you are drunk, it is difficult to sleep late at night every day!"

　　 "You..." Moang Lige, who was pointed out again, had a pair of eyeballs bursting out, and his head was covered with big beads of sweat.

"All that you said is just speculation." Mo Angli looked cautiously from side to side. He did not know the young man in front of him, but it did not mean that he was a fool. He was able to enter such a heavy weight to see himself as a captive, just afraid At least he is also a senior officer in the Falcon Army. At this moment, the drunkenness on his face has completely disappeared, and it is replaced by deep horror.

　　 The young man in front of him was like a person who saw the situation of the day. He was really like a ghost. With awe in his heart, his attitude was suddenly dignified.

"The guesses I know are more than you know." The fat man knows that the fish has been hooked, and the corner of his mouth is slightly upturned, and he decides to throw the most important bait. For example, why does Anto use such a task? here you are!"

"Why?" Sure enough, Moang Lige was suddenly tense, and I can see that this guy really knows nothing, which also makes the fat man sigh in his heart. "Sometimes, I don't know anything, but I'm actually very happy. One thing, I don’t know the secret, so I’m less troubled!”

"This is not the place to talk about these things!" The fat man got up from his chair, took a bottle of wine on the ground with a grim look, put it in the door, opened the door, and said, "I will be in Culma all afternoon this afternoon~www. lightnovelpub.net~ You can choose to see me! Or keep drunk! Until the day of death, then let Anto tell you that he blindly chose an overwhelming idiot!"

After the fat man finished, he walked out of the room without hesitation, and as he was about to step out of the main hall door, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, and then Mo Angri with a little awesome voice, "Please wait! Tell me at Where can I see you!"

"Tell the guards that they will take you there!" The fat man waved his hand and walked out of the main hall without looking back. The conversation he had just felt, he could feel Moangley's inner hesitation and confusion, and the Falcon Army looked down on him as a rebel The Doroks also hated him for killing Marshal Anto, and the heavy burden on his body made him breathless. If he wasn’t irritated, this guy might have been drunk completely!

Going out of the depressing hut, the fat man took a deep breath of the cold air outside. The fish was hooked, but he was not a fish that Anto had caught. He raised his head and glanced at the distance. Blinking eyebrows together on the shimmering lake,

　　 died and the blood of the Anto family continued to bet on both sides. Regardless of the result, the general party can be preserved. It is indeed like the style of this experienced marshal, but is this way of playing dumb mysteries interesting?

Prais, who was waiting in the distance at the door, saw that the fat man came out from the inside with ease, and ran quickly, kneeling down in front of the fat man on one knee. "Let your majesty be in deep danger alone. "

"A drunkard is a dangerous place. If the battlefield is full of horses and horses, will your deputy chief be hanged on the spot!" The fat man rolled his eyes and whitened Prais. This guy is sometimes too real. !