The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 198

"Thank you Goddess of War."

"Thank you for coming to save us, please accept our kneeling."

"Goddess of War, please save my son, he was captured by Sun Yao Kingdom, please don't let my daughter-in-law become a widow at a young age."

Yue Shuli suddenly felt that the sockets of her eyes were a little wet, and she suddenly felt that the Goddess of War should exist, so that everyone is full of confidence and everyone can see hope.

Yue Shuli smiled lightly, just like the heroic woman in the picture book, the river wind was blowing the black hair on her forehead, and her voice was melodious like a piece of music.

"I swear, I will use my life and everything to fight with you until the last moment of my life."

Yue Shuli confidently glanced at the reverent faces, which were full of traces of hard work, but their eyes were bright and firm. Yue Shuli said: "Our navy is invincible. Two days later, The troops of our Yuewu Kingdom will swarm over like dark clouds, this is our place, and we will not surrender a single ounce to the enemy..."

Leaving the riverside, Yue Shuli asked where Li Weijia was, and went to find it along the way. When passing by a river mouth, Yue Shuli squinted slightly to watch the situation of the Sun Yao Kingdom's army on the opposite side.

The flags fluttered high, covering the sky and the sun, and the strong soldiers were agile, densely packed on the wide coast, and their shouts seemed to shake the earth.Grain and grass are piled up like a mountain, and I don't know how much there is.

Fat and strong war horses drink water slowly by the river, seemingly endless.

I boasted about Haikou just now, but this is really annoying, no matter how I look at it, I can't win here, even if the 30 troops can arrive in time, there is no way to win.

Yue Shuli has received real war training and strategic control studies. Judging from her professional knowledge, there is almost only a 30% chance for Yuewu Kingdom to keep Changhe. arrive on time.

Yue Shuli frowned tightly, and didn't move or speak for a while, until a warm hand gently stroked Yue Shuli's brows: "Don't frown!"

Li Xuan's dissatisfied hand slowly stroked Yueyue's estranged eyebrows, while the other hand still tightly grasped the basket containing Mao Xiaoshi.

Mao Xiaose was sitting on his shoulder at this moment, tilting her head and looking contemptuously at the situation on the other side.

Yue Shuli couldn't help but be amused by the ignorance of these two people. It must be because I think too qualitatively. Nothing is certain. I shouldn't be too swayed by those so-called professional knowledge, but I have become timid.

(End of this chapter)