Early in the morning, vaturo was scolding LAN Pigu, and his words were terrible.


    "Your soldiers are a herd of pigs. Is this the Lord''s army? Does the great Lord let you raise pigs here?


    They can''t fight. I know pigs can''t fight, but at least they can put a ladder on the wall. Even if they are pigs, they should be able to do this little thing! "


    In the past, if vaturo dared to talk to LAN like this, his head would have fallen to the ground.


    But now it''s different. With the support of the king and the soldiers he raised, vaturo has 15000 people and Rahn has less than 2000 people. Their status is clear at a glance.


    Of course, vaturo is only a second-order believer. If Rahn is angered, he is likely to kill vaturo.


    Behind kovarturo stood the believer of the dark god. The big black man had never left. He could kill Rahn at any time, or even give Rahn a chance.


    This is all-round rolling, which also determines that LAN can only choose to swallow it.


    Returning to his camp, an officer came to Rahn, bowed his head and said, "general, we have no food again."


    Rahn hasn''t received supplies from the king capital for a long time. Bucken thinks that Rahn has captured Blackwater city and so many towns. He has long been able to be self-sufficient.


    In recent months, Rahn has been begging the werewolf for food. It used to take up to one month''s food at a time, but now it can only take two or three days. He just asked for it yesterday. As a result, vaturo only gave him less than one day''s rations.


    LAN shamelessly went to the camp of vaturo again, and there was another cry of abuse in the camp.


    "You are really a group of pigs. You can eat more than pigs! Take those wheat bran and go back to your pigsty and eat as much as you like!"


    Rahn brought back two pounds of grain mixed with wheat bran to each soldier. Although it was difficult to swallow, it could make the soldiers eat for at least two days.


    Dignity is very important, but for LAN, the lives of these soldiers are more important. He lives like a walking corpse. The only fetter in this is this group of soldiers.


    Of course, there is Amado far away in the king''s capital.


    Is he okay? I haven''t seen his letter for a long time.


    In the afternoon, vaturo sent a military order. He planned to attack the city again tomorrow, and let LANN lead the divine punishment army as the pioneer.


    The so-called vanguard is the death squads, who rush directly to each other''s wall with a ladder. Vaturo never provides him with any cover. There have been two such battles.


    Stanley is not an idiot. This suicidal charge is completely equivalent to giving away the head. Vaturo''s intention is also obvious. He will weaken the strength of the divine punishment army as much as possible and save the other party from robbing the territory after the capture of Blackwater city.


    LANN didn''t want the soldiers to die in vain. Every time he charged, he tried his best to find ways to protect the soldiers. Therefore, he was abused by vaturo.


    The war will start again tomorrow. Many soldiers have the consciousness of death. They picked out wheat bran from the flour, made a bowl of fairly clean batter, presented it to the Lord of God''s punishment, and began to pray piously.


    They don''t expect to survive tomorrow. They just hope to go to the kingdom of God after death.


    LANN''s heart aches. After tomorrow, I don''t know how many soldiers will come back alive.


    It''s good to break Blackwater. When it''s confirmed that nidali is really dead, everything will be over. When it''s over, he will resign as a general and take these surviving soldiers to find a quiet place to live a peaceful life


    LANN kept fantasizing about nidali''s body to comfort himself. The next day, as soon as the war started, most of his fantasies were disillusioned.


    Nidali was still alive. He appeared at the head of the city and commanded the battle with Stanley.


    He seemed to see Rahn and waved to him.


    Not only did Rahn see Manda, but also vaturo. His appearance made everyone feel extremely bad.


    The battle was very fierce. At dusk, vaturo returned without success, damaged more than 2000 people, and will do 1000. It is the God''s punishment army of raen.


    Yesterday, it was a camp of 2000 people. In the twinkling of an eye, the number was half less. LAN sat in the camp as if his soul had left his body.


    A friar brought a bowl of porridge. LAN drank it while it was hot, sorted out his robe and prepared to finish it by himself.


    According to the current trend, it is impossible to capture Blackwater City, nidali is not dead, and the last hope of living is gone.


    LANN wanted to cut his neck with holy light. Suddenly, there was a cry outside the camp. He stretched out his head and found that a friar was bandaging the wound of a soldier with a broken leg.


    The friar seemed to have seen him somewhere, but LANN couldn''t name him. He found that the friar applied some herbal medicine to the soldier''s wound. Herbal medicine means witchcraft, witchcraft means heresy, and the use of herbal medicine is one of the most serious taboos of God punishers.


    Rahn had no intention of blaming the friar. At this point, he had no right to blame anyone.


    Only he felt a little strange. Among his subordinates, no one seemed to know how to use herbs.


    Who the hell is this man? LANN called the friar in front of him. Unexpectedly, the broken leg soldier also came with the help of the people.


    "General, I let him use herbs. I really hurt. It''s all my fault. Please don''t punish him."


    LAN looked at the Friar and asked, "who are you?"


    The friar lowered his head and didn''t speak. The broken leg soldier quickly replied, "he, he''s from the third team, the third team, what''s his name..."


    The other soldiers looked at each other. They suddenly realized a problem. They seemed to know the friar, but no one could call him by name.


    With a smile, LAN asked the people to leave and invited the friar into the camp alone.


    "You are a believer of the God of deception. This is your fourth level skill. It''s called an unknown old man. Everyone seems to know you, but in fact, they have never seen you. They can''t call your name at all, but they trust you unprepared. Am I right?"


    The friar nodded.


    LAN then said, "I do know you. Your name is chuyt. You once followed Stanley and now you follow Craig munchke, or Mr. nidali."


    The friar nodded again. Yes, he was chuyt.


    "I can''t imagine that when you were in Niujiao Town, you were just a second-order believer. In just a few years, you were promoted to level 4. It took me more than 30 years to go from level 2 to level 4."


    Chuyt said, "I have completed many amazing deceptions with Lord munchke. I don''t have to cheat for a few copper coins as before, so I have been favored by the gods."


    "It''s an inspirational story, but what do you want to do when you come to my camp? Die?" Lan sank his face.


    "I was ordered by Lord munchke to send a gift to his old friend." chuyt took out a stack of letters from his arms and put them in front of LAN.


    After reading the first letter, LAN''s body began to tremble violently.


    It was a war report written in his handwriting to bucken, in which he claimed to have captured Blackwater.


    The next letters were pleasantly surprised, including his capture of Qixing mountain, the towns he captured, and the news he reported that he had never heard of.


    LANN felt a sharp pain in his heart. His blood gathered in his chest and poured up his head. He felt that it would burst out of his blood vessels at any time.


    He knew what terrible consequences these letters would lead to, and how serious mistakes they would make bucken.


    "You, why did you do that?" Rahn gasped and clenched his fist.


    "To save you, that''s what Lord munchke said."


    "Think about who can save you first." a holy light appeared at LAN''s fingertips. Behind the holy light, LAN''s blood red eyes.


    Chuyt smiled and said, "calm down, general Pigou. Killing me won''t do you any good, and you don''t have to kill me."


    LANN didn''t want to say more. He wanted to shoot the holy light at chuyt''s chest immediately.


    But the holy light at his fingertips suddenly disappeared. Lan was stunned. When he wanted to make the holy light again, the divine power in his body suddenly disappeared.


    He looked down at the wooden bowl around him and suddenly remembered the monk who had just sent him food.


    "It''s you?" LANN said in amazement. "Yes, yes..."


    He wanted to say it was poisonous, but his throat couldn''t make a sound.