Give Me the Name of God

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Early in the morning, Vaturo was reprimanding Rahn Pigu, speaking to the point where he could not hear him.

"Your soldiers are a group of pigs. This is the Lord's army? Did the great Lord ask you to come here to raise pigs?

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 Huaturo dared to talk to Rahn 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 recruited, Vaturo has 15,000 people in his hands, and Rahn has less than 2,000 people in his hands. The status of the two is clear at a glance.

Of course, Huaturo is only a second-order believer. If Rahn is provoked, he will most likely kill Huaturo.

But behind Huaturo stood the believer of the God of Darkness. The **** man had not left. He could also kill Rahn at any time without even giving Rahn a chance.

This is the full range of crushing, and it also determines that Rahn can only choose to swallow his breath.

Returning to his camp, an officer came to Rahn, bowed his head and said: "General, we are out of food again."

It's been a long time since Rahn received the supply from the capital. Buckn thought that Rahn had captured Blackwater City and also captured so many towns, that he would be self-sufficient long ago.

In the past few months, Rahn has been begging the gray werewolf for food. It used to be able to get one month's food at a time, but now it can only take two or three days. Yesterday he just asked for it. As a result, Vaturuo only gave him nothing. To the day's rations.

Rahn went to Vaturo's camp again cheeky, and there was another shouting in the camp.

"You are really a bunch of pigs, more edible than pigs! Bring those bran and roll, go back to your pigpen and eat as much as you want!"

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

Dignity is very important, but for Larne, the lives of these soldiers are more important. He lives like a walking dead, and the only fetters here are these soldiers.

Of course, there is also Amado, who is far away in the royal capital.

Is he okay? It's been a long time since I saw his letter.

In the afternoon, Vaturuo sent a military order, and he was going to attack the city again tomorrow, letting Rahn lead the God's Punishment Army as the vanguard.

The so-called vanguard is the death squad, holding a ladder and rushing directly to the opponent's wall. Huaturo never provided him with any cover. There have been two battles like this.

Stanley is not an idiot. This kind of suicidal charge is completely equivalent to giving away the head. Vatuuro's intention to do so is also obvious, to weaken the force of the God's Punishment as much as possible, and after the capture of Heishui City, save the opponent from grabbing the territory.

Rahn didn't want the soldiers to die in vain, and every time he charged, he tried his best to find ways to protect the soldiers, and because of this, he suffered the most vicious insults from Huaturo.

Tomorrow is about to go to war again. Many soldiers have already realized that they must die. They picked out wheat bran from the flour, made a bowl of clean batter, and offered it to the Lord of God's Punishment, and began their pious prayers.

They don't expect to survive tomorrow, they just hope to go to the Lord's kingdom after death.

Rahn's heart throbbed, and after tomorrow, he didn't know how many soldiers could come back alive.

Just wait until Heishui City is broken, and when it is confirmed that Nidali is really dead, everything will be over. When everything is over, he will resign from his position as general and take the group of surviving soldiers to find a quiet place. Live a peaceful life...

Rahn kept dreaming about Nidali's corpse to comfort him, and when the war broke out the next day, the disillusionment was mostly disillusioned.

Nidaly was still alive, he appeared on the city head, and Stanley commanded the battle together.

He seemed to see Rahn and waved his hand to Rahn specifically, saying hello.

Not only Rahn saw Manda, but Huaturo also saw it. His appearance made everyone feel extremely bad.

This battle was fought very tragically. In the evening, Vaturuo returned without success, losing more than two thousand people, and all one thousand would be Ran's God Punishment Army.

Yesterday, it was a camp with two thousand people. In a blink of an eye, the number was reduced by half, and Lahn sat in the camp blankly, as if the soul had left his body.

A monk brought a bowl of oatmeal, Lahn drank it while it was hot, tidyed up his robes, and prepared to break it himself.

Judging from the current trend, it is impossible to capture Heishui City, Nidali has not died, and the last hope of alive is gone.

Larn wanted to cut his neck with the Holy Light, but suddenly heard a wailing from outside the camp. He stretched out his head and found that a monk was bandaging the wound of a soldier who had a broken leg.

The monk seemed to have seen him somewhere, but Lahn couldn’t call his name. He found that the monk applied some herbs to the soldiers’ wounds. Herbs meant witchcraft, and witchcraft meant heresy. The use of herbs was One of the most serious taboos of God-punishers.

Rahn had no intention of blaming the monk. At this stage, he was not qualified to blame anyone.

Only he felt a little strange. Among his men, it seemed that no one knew how to use herbs.

Who the **** is this person? Larn called the monk to the front, but he didn't expect the soldier with the broken leg to come over with the support of everyone.

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

Larn looked at the monk and asked, "Who are you?"

The monk lowered his head and did not speak. The soldier with the broken leg quickly replied: "He, he is from the third team, the third team, what is the name..."

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

Lahn smiled, told everyone to leave, and invited the monk into the camp alone.

"You are a believer in the God of Deception. This is your fourth-order skill. It is called Wu Renren. Everyone seems to know you, but in fact they have never seen you. They can't call your name at all, but they are defenseless. Trust you, am I right?"

The monk nodded.

Rahn continued: "I do know you. Your name is Chuyt. You used to follow Stanley, and now you follow Kreich Monchick, or Mr. Nidali."

The monk nodded again, yes, he was Chuyt.

"Unexpectedly, when you were in Niujiao Town, you were just a second-tier believer. You rose to fourth-tier in just a few years. It took me more than thirty years to go from second-tier to fourth-tier."

Chuyt said: "I followed Master Monchik to complete many shocking scams. I didn't have to cheat for a few copper plates as before, so I got the favor of the gods."

"It's an inspirational story, but what do you want to do when you come to my camp? Do you want to die?" Rahn sank.

"I have taken Master Monchik's order to send a gift to his old friend." Chuyt took out a stack of letters from his arms and placed them in front of Rahn.

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

It was a battle report, written to Buckn in his handwriting. In the battle report, he claimed to have captured Heishui City.

The letters that followed continued to surprise, including his capture of Qixing Mountain, including the towns he captured, including the news he reported that he had never heard of.

Rahn felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the blood all over his body pooled in his chest, and it rushed to the top of his head, feeling that he would burst out of his blood vessels at any time.

He knows what terrible consequences these letters will cause, and he knows what serious mistakes these letters will cause Buckn to make.

"You guys, why did you do this?" Rahn gasped, clenching his fists.

"In order to save you~www.wuxiamtl.com~ These are the original words of Lord Monchik."

"Think about who can save you first." A ball of holy light appeared on Larn's fingertips, behind the holy light, was Raen's blood-red eyes.

Chuyt smiled: "Calm down, General Pigou, killing me will not do you any good, and you may not have killed me."

Rahn didn't want to say more, he couldn't wait to shoot the holy light on Chuyt's chest immediately.

But the holy light at the fingertips suddenly disappeared, and Ran was startled. When he wanted to create the holy light again, the divine power in his body suddenly disappeared.

He lowered his head and looked at the wooden bowl next to him, and suddenly remembered the monk who had brought him food just now.

"It's you?" Rahn said in amazement, "Yes, there are..."

He wanted to say it was poisonous, but there was no sound from his throat.

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