In the Cape Florence coalition army camp, 210,000 coalition troops have assembled. Aoli stood in the army, pointed to the suspended forage officer, and shouted to the soldiers of the empire with a look of atmosphere.
"You gentlemen! You gentlemen!
The coalition army has suffered constant setbacks since its westward expedition, and the battle against the Demon King's army is also a losing streak.
However, our soldiers are single-minded, not afraid of difficulties and dangers, and the army of 550,000 makes the Demon King's army not dare to be careless.
They built a powerful siege net to isolate us from the outside world, cut off our food supply, cut off our reinforcements, and tried to trap us inside.
It's just that the Demon King's Army didn't expect that the heroes of Cape and Florence are not softheads and would not make any concessions to the Demon King's Army.
Even if you die, you have to hold your weapons upright and die on the battlefield.
We, who should have been united and twisted together to get through the difficulties together, have been harmed by a pest! "
Speaking of which, Oli pointed to the grain and forage officer who was numbly standing on the Xingtai with his hands tied and scolded: "It's him, the grain and forage officer of the coalition army!
He was greedy for our scarce military rations, and sold it to the local nobles and those traveling merchants.
He used our blood and sweat to make a profit for himself, feeding himself a big waist. "
At this time, several imperial soldiers next to the execution platform took out boxes of imperial currency, opened them, and fell to the ground.
"Crash la la la..."
Imperial gold, silver and silver coins poured out of the box one after another, making a pleasant sound.
A few boxes of coins, although not a lot for the coalition army, but for individuals, it is almost impossible for every coalition army to obtain wealth in a lifetime.
They opened their eyes wide and stared at the coins that were poured out. Aoli continued: "The food and grass he sold in exchange for these pitiful coins that are of no use to the coalition forces to enrich their own pockets."
The grain and forage officer looked at the boxes of coins and burst into tears. He wanted to shake his head desperately, and shouted desperately to justify himself.
As a grain official, he knows this best.
The food and grass are not his greed for ink, but the real shortage of food.
And the coins in front of him are not his at all, but the military supplies of the coalition army.
It's slander, it's slander.
But the forage officer was helpless, the magician's forbidden spell made him unable to utter a word, nor did he have the strength to make any movement.
Even if he is riveted, he can only make two "woo woo" in his mouth. From the outsider's point of view, perhaps the grain and grass official is sobbing like tears of guilt because he feels fear and remorse.
Aoli glanced coldly at the grain officer, and the grain officer also looked at Ao Li.
When the eyes of the two people faced each other, Aoli's eyes moved away with a guilty conscience.
Aoli turned his head to look at the coalition army, raised his arms and shouted: "Such worms are really annoying in our military camp, and it is because of him that our current stock of food is not enough for 3 days.
After 3 days, if there is no supply, our army will be completely out of food..."
At this time, Tomas, who was placed in the army by Thomas and Ollie, immediately shouted angrily: "Burn him!"
"kill him!"
"Hang him!"
As the trustees shouted, the other soldiers of the coalition also shouted, and they vented their anger towards the grain officer.
"Burn him!"
"kill him!"
"Hang him!"
The anger lasted for 2 minutes before Aoli pressed his hands down, signalling the soldiers to be quiet, and opened his mouth to say, "This person deserves what he deserves, violates military orders, and is greedy for military supplies, so he was sentenced to stoning!"
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
The imperial soldiers let out a burst of roars, and the imperial soldiers in front of the execution platform bent down one after another, picked up large chunks of stones, and threw them at the forage officer.
"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"
Stones slammed on the grain and grass officials, making a muffled sound.
There was pain all over his body, and the grain and grass officer wanted to scream, but he couldn't. The grain and grass officer wanted to run, but he didn't have any strength.
"Bang!"
A stone with a grudge attached to it smashed heavily on the Grain and Grass Officer's arm. The Grain and Grass Officer could clearly feel that his arm was sunk into it.
The piercing pain was transmitted to him through the nerves of the arm, but this was only a small part of it.
Every part of his body conveyed pain to him.
However, he was like a walking corpse with his own consciousness, without any resistance.
A few minutes later, the forage officer was completely stoned to death by the coalition soldiers.
Ollie closed his eyes and looked unbearable.
Thomas stood beside him, confirming the life of the forage officer with an Imperial soldier.
It was not until it was confirmed that the forage officer was completely dead and that the coalition forces were almost done venting, Thomas walked over to Oli and said softly, "Your Highness, it's almost there."
Oli slowly opened his eyes unbearably. He could see that the coalition soldiers' venting on the grain and forage officer was not only because of his "greed for ink", but also partly because he wanted to use this to pass the fear and panic of the Demon King's army. All the stoning was released.
Aoli took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and said loudly: "Everyone, stop! The stoning has ended, and the forage officer has received the punishment he deserves, and went to repent to the gods with his sinful body."
At this time, several Ao Li's personal soldiers rushed up, loosened the shackles of the forage officer who was smashed to death by the stone, carried his body and left.
Although I'm sorry for the food and forage official, Oli and Thomas also decided to bury the food and grass official secretly.
Aoli continued: "Our food is less than 3 days, and there is no supply after 3 days. We will completely run out of food, and in the end, like salted fish, we will be slaughtered by the Demon King's army.
Guys, can we go on like this? "
The coalition soldiers shouted: "No!"
"We're going to live!"
"I don't want to die yet!"
Aoli nodded, seeing that the atmosphere was mobilized, so he quickly said: "So I and Count Thomas decided, everyone has a good meal, let's eat openly, and when we have eaten, let's march north, and with 210,000 troops, we will break through the defense of the Demon King's army in one fell swoop. Zoveria Fort, opening up the passage to the outside world.
If we don't fight so hard, we will only be left with death! "
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
"Those Zovia Forts!"
"Open the channel!"
"Live! Live!"
After having a good meal, the army marched north to Zovia Fort and immediately after Ao Li's lecture, it spread among the 210,000 coalition army.
The coalition army, who had eaten grain mixed with sawdust and wheat husks for several days, finally had a good meal.
The fragrant oatmeal was added with a little wild meat and wild vegetables, and a drop of oily water was added, which instantly opened the appetite of the coalition soldiers.
It seemed that this was the best meal they had eaten since their expedition to the west.
They ate and boasted loudly. Before the war, this was their happiest and most leisurely moment.
The 210,000 coalition troops enjoying the delicious food have no time to think about what the 110,000 troops on the northwest, southwest, north, and east defense lines are like now, as if the imperial soldiers on the four defense lines have already gone north with them to make peace. The Demon King's army in the decisive battle at Zovia Fort seems to have nothing to do with them.
Just like the imperial coalition forces on the northwest defense line, the coalition forces on the northern defense line were also attacked by various means, and after thousands of people were killed, they surrendered to Huaxia.
The scouts of the 38th Regiment of the 58th Huaxia Brigade stationed in the Zowia Fort defense line also began to move the range of activities further south.
Several soldiers were lying on the hill, looking at the coalition barracks that stretched for several kilometers, biting the grass roots, and muttering: "The imperial coalition has begun to pull out the fortress?"
In the telescope, many cooking utensils were thrown aside, and the food inside had already been eaten clean.
"Devouring the Starry Sky: Sign In to God"
Another soldier was taken aback: "Hey, don't the imperial soldiers want to take the pot?"
As for those tents, materials that were not directly related to the war, those imperial soldiers also abandoned them.
"Go lightly?"
A light cavalry had left the flying camp and began to run north.
At the back, successive imperial soldiers lined up and headed north.
The scout immediately reported the situation to the 38th Regiment Headquarters. Li Long rubbed his chin, looked at the map, and said with a smile, "I can't hold it anymore?"
Immediately ordered: "Send an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft and report back the status of the Cape and Florence coalition forces at all times!"
"Yes!"
"In addition, send a report to the brigade headquarters, requesting to send support troops to fight together, and take down these 210,000 people in one fell swoop!"
"Yes"