"All the other parties will definitely attack us."

In the silent Noxas camp
Svein teased him and the crow gave a dumb laugh.
"Because they don’t have much time."
"But …" Dreius was not so optimistic because he had heard Svein’s long analysis and had some plans …
"China has come to the news that the parliament has ordered us to withdraw our troops in one month or we will intervene by force. What do you think …"
"I said Dreius," Swein interrupted Dreius, worried. "This is an open plan. The situation is very clear. Everything is already on the paper. We are here waiting for them to fight, depending on whether they dare or not, whether we collapse first or … they collapse first."
"But …" Dreius frowned. He didn’t like this feeling very much. He still liked to have a tomahawk in his hand. If he didn’t like it, he would all die with an axe instead of sitting here and waiting for a war. I don’t know if he could wait until the war.
"There’s nothing to be ashamed of, Dreius. The situation is extremely bad," Swiinby firmly retorted. "If we want to win, if we want to solve this damn rotten stall that has spread for more than ten years, we must take a big gamble, either dead or alive! ! !”
He almost roared out the last sentence, and it was almost impossible for him to burst out of the mouth of a man who seemed to be dead forever.
But this time he roared like a furious crow to be continued.
Ps third more
Hard code word
Deeply feel that things are hard.
And take good care of it.
Page one hundred and twenty-two Crazy gambler
Day 20 of Noxas’ retreat
The compromise had to be completed.
Because of an urgent order, it was sent to Chen Senran as quickly as possible from Bill Giwater.
There is a word on the face that Planck stamped with his triple seal.
Representing his eagerness.
This means that the situation in Bilgewater is already very pessimistic, and the parliamentary ship is probably already testing the water.
Now is the critical moment.
Although Chen Senran and Planck are already close to each other, it may be time to go their separate ways after this battle, but at least before that, they were still on the same side.
So you must fight.
The end result is that the rebel guns, the Rose Army attacked and balanced the sectarian Ninja Army and the remnants of the old kingdom of Ionia to stay at Tianwang Mountain.
This is an absolutely dangerous decision.
But it is also an absolute decision.
Chen Senran knew what idea Ji and Louis XIV were fighting, but he couldn’t help it.
It is impossible for him to threaten them by force at this time, because if he fights, it will be the most wanted situation for Noxas people.
I have to say that the other side’s open plan has succeeded, and at least it has been half the battle.
Now Chen Senran can listen to the soft mouths of the two kings saying, Oh, I think we’d better be steady, or we can stay here and be cut off by the other side, and then stubbornly refuse to play.
The only thing that is gratifying is that the balanced sects have symbolically sent their Shadow Sanren with less than 500 people as scouts to help the army fight.
500 people is really not enough to plug the teeth.
"So you really want them to be ready to stab us at any time behind our backs?" Graves is still looking at the horse with a cigar in his mouth these days. He is simply crazy. Even his love gun is hanging in the saddle in vain for several days without being wiped.
"It can be like this now." Chen Senran rode beside Graves.
Beside him are more armed guns, rose soldiers.
This is a vast plain, and more than 50,000 troops have filled this land to the brim. It’s really a spectacular sight just to watch from a highland.
"It’s not like you," Graves said slowly. "You don’t like to suffer."
"Yes, I don’t like to suffer," Chen Senran replied with a smile.
"Speaking of which," Graves scratched his scalp, raised his head and looked around. "Why haven’t you seen that little thing?"
"I’ll let it do something interesting," Chen Senran casually replied. His brisk smile didn’t smack of deceit in the warm spring breeze.
"It seems that some people are going to have bad luck again." Graves smiled and continued to look down while licking his mouth. "Ah, I really want to drink some rum."
It’s spring, and the spring breeze has blown through the great plains of Niasse Island in Io. The air is full of the smell of spring flowers, and I can’t smell the blood that is about to drift away at all.
Spring is really nice.
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Spring is fine.
But for some people, spring is not good at all.
Jason has been marching on this damn horizon plain for a long time with his remnants of 2,000 people.
This is the fifteenth day of their landing. After experiencing a series of shit that is similar to a sudden storm hitting the rocks, they finally landed on the coast of Niasse Island in Io.
Jason had been waiting for him to be a group of Noxasians who were caught off guard. After he easily defeated them, he got information from their top commander about the location of the rear camp of Noxas. Then when the Ionians and Noxas were fighting at the front, Indiana Jones rushed into the rear of the Noxas and made great contributions. From then on, he rose to fame and went down in history, just like in the story of a few strange things.
But the reality is that he didn’t see anything. There were neither panicked Noxas nor unparalleled feats waiting for him. There were barren villages in the vast Yuan Ye without leaving a grain of rice.
Those who were supposed to be in Wivonoxas, Niasse, Io, seemed to disappear overnight.

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