Lord Yunzhong in Douluo

447 Union
"Tear."

The sound of paper being torn was particularly harsh in the quiet room. Kundera tore the battle report sent by the Wuhun Temple into countless pieces and threw them over the room like countless pieces of snow.

"what!"

"Crackling..."

Kundera yelled in a venting style. The depression in his heart made him extremely uncomfortable and angry. He waved his hands and knocked everything on the table to the ground.

Those incomparably precious treasures fell to the ground, at this moment, as if they were thrown to the ground by an urchin who didn't know the goods, they shattered on the ground after a crisp sound.

Kundera kept walking around the room, smashing and destroying everything he could see. The sudden information made his inner rage unstoppable, and he could only dispel the depression in his heart by roaring and smashing.

I don't know how much time has passed, the depressed, manic and violent Kundera finally calmed down, sitting in the middle of a messy room, with messy hair and several buttons on his clothes were broken, the whole person looked very depressed, nothing The demeanor of the ruler of a country.

It's over...it's really over...

Kundera raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the chandelier above his head with a halo of light in his eyes in a trance. The confusion in his heart was unspeakable.

Compared with the other duchies and provinces of the Tiandou Empire, the area of ​​the Principality of Barak is not too large. Kundera's previous status as the leader of the Principality Alliance basically relied on the "powerful" military and sufficient food reserve.

But now, the Principality of Barak has been occupied, and the food reserves have completely disappeared. This is nothing. After all, Kundera's thoughts have expanded beyond the Principality.

The army and blood are the most powerful cards in Kundera's hands.

But now the information sent to his room told him that his army was gone!Almost all gone! !
The Tiandou central line army marched forward aggressively, deeply captured the Xingluo army, lost touch with the other two line army, and was finally surrounded by Xingluo, losing more than half of its troops.

And most of the lost troops include all the Barak King Army and most of the Cold Blood Army...

Only the Cold Blood Marquis led the Cold Blood Army with less than a hundred people to finally break through and escape from Xingluo's siege and survived, preserving the last army force for Kundera...

But what's the use of only so few people?Kundera has lost the qualification to force the palace in the original plan.

Kundera knew his subordinates well. They had always marched steadily and steadily. How could they have ventured beyond the cooperation range of the other two lines and were besieged to death?Could it be that someone deliberately did this when arranging the battle preparation plan, and killed the imperial soldiers?

Kundera didn't understand what happened during the period after he left the imperial capital, and it was difficult for him to come up with a reasonable answer without enough information.

"Knock knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door outside the house, and the rhythm was very regular, neither urgent nor slow, which seemed to indicate the self-cultivation and character of the person outside.

But Kundera, who was upset at the moment, had no plans to meet other people.

"It doesn't matter who is outside? Now the king is gone!"

Outside the house, Mr. An was standing outside the door. He heard the extremely irritated voice in the house, and he probably sensed the mood of the person inside. With both hands on the cane, he said in a deep voice:

"Kundera, I'm Han Zhaolin."

The room was quiet, and there were rustling sounds from time to time, Duke An was not in a hurry, he just stood outside the door, rubbing his cane inlaid with purple gemstones with his palms, his eyebrows closed.

"Crack."

With a soft sound, An Guogong opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face.

Then, he saw Kundera in the room, who was obviously in a state of decay even after a simple care.

Kundera tried to pull a smile on his face, even though anyone could see that something was wrong with him: "Duke, please come in, let's talk about it inside."

"King Kundra is polite."

The smile on An Guogong's face was impeccable, and then he walked slowly into Kundera's room with his amethyst cane.

Looking around the living room seemingly casually, Duke An was surprised to find that the room was much neater than he had imagined.

Originally, he thought he would see a dilapidated and dilapidated room, but he didn't expect that what appeared in front of his eyes was actually quite neat.

I just don’t know why it feels like the room is much more empty, as if many small items are missing...

Sitting on the chair, An Guogong glanced at Kundera, who was sitting opposite him, with a worried expression on his face:
"King Kundera, I have received news. I heard that the Royal Army and Cold Blood Army under your command suffered heavy losses... Are you okay now?"

Kundera's eyes flickered fiercely for a few moments, then a smirk appeared on his face, and he looked at Han Zhaolin opposite:

"Hehe, I'm sorry to bother the Duke to be concerned. This king feels okay now. Thanks to coming to Tiandou City back then, otherwise, if I stay in the army now, I'm afraid I will stay there with the soldiers."

An Guogong also smiled: "I also admire King Kundera's mentality. If I encounter such a situation, I'm afraid I won't be so open-minded, hahaha~"

Kundera also smiled when he heard the words, but the gloom in his eyes became heavier and heavier: "Perhaps I have to thank Xingluo's army for leaving me with a hundred cold-blooded soldiers."

"The Principality of Barak is adjacent to Xingluo, and has always needed strong force to deter. Now, your most powerful support army is gone. I'm afraid life will be difficult after the war is over..."

An Guogong raised his mouth again.

Kundera looked at the smiling Han Zhaolin, and he didn't keep the smirk on his face anymore, but looked at him with dark eyes:
"Is the Duke's trip here just to make fun of the king? If so, the king thinks that the Duke should have laughed enough, it's time to leave, and the king will not send it off."

Putting his hands on his cane, An Guogong shook his head slightly, leaned his body against the back of the chair, and looked down at Kundera slightly:
"King Kundera has suffered a heavy loss this time, and I'm afraid the principality's situation in the future will not be so good. Moreover, the benefits that the empire wants to give up may also make other principalities treat Wuhun City as an envoy this time. If you have an opinion, your status as the leader of the Principality Alliance may not be stable after returning to China."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that the situation for you, King Kundera, is already very bad, but we may be able to form an alliance."

"……What do you mean?"

"Xue Ye is already old, without the prince, there is no successor to the supreme throne of Tiandou."

"I remember, King Kundera...you seem to be of royal blood, don't you?"

……

Star Luo Empire, Geng Jin City, the gate of the palace.

"Please make room, I have an appointment with your Majesty, and I'm here to find him now."

……

(End of this chapter)