Chapter 485

Chapter 485

2014-08-16

At noon, the hillside that had been screaming and screaming for a long time before was finally completely silent.

All the way down the mountainside, the dark red land is once again subjected to blood baptism, and occasionally a few originally white wildflowers are crushed in the dust and dyed with dark red rouge. In addition to the previously stiff soldiers in standard armor, many corpses in crude animal skins were added... Blood Qi soared into the sky, attracting many scavenger birds to come, but because there were still living people walking around, they only It can hover in the air temporarily, making a long and anxious cry from time to time.

Those so-called living people are actually soldiers with long spears. They patrolled around the corpses as if they were cleaning the battlefield. Of course, it is not to collect those hides and iron rods that look useless, but to watch if any corpse is still twitching, and if there is a half-breath that is not swallowed, a spear thrust!

This job is still very simple. After that, it is to carry corpses. Only some corpses that also hold long spears. There are not many, so soon a tall and thin officer who looks like a bamboo pole withdrew from the battlefield. , looked up at the mountain, where there were dozens of Titus soldiers standing in the gully of the fortification, motionless, staring at this side.

The tall and thin officer scratched his head, walked to the same dazed majestic man next to the fortification, gave a simple military salute, paused, and looked a little distressed, "Ai, Ai, what... Well, the battalion commander, I am Bamboo Pole... uh, just a nickname. I came to ask, do you need to clean the battlefield?" He spread his hands, "If necessary, please hurry up. We have a few brothers injured here. I have to go back for treatment as soon as possible."

Subconsciously licking his lips, the majestic man wakes up like a dream with a complicated look on his face: "Okay, okay, what I need..."

He made a polite hand seal: "Oh, please."

"wait a minute" The majestic man suddenly opened his mouth, seeing the tall and thin officer turning his head in surprise, hesitating for a while, or asked , "You guys, um, Grey Cloth Armed Force?"

"Eh? Of course." Stunned by this nonsensical question, he immediately spread his hands again, the tall and thin officer's face was a little weird, Wouldn't it be too exciting, frightening stupid...

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Watching the tall and thin officer leave, Ert took a deep breath and barely suppressed it. The stormy sea in my heart, this is all for who...

After all, he has seen the big scene. Of course, Ert will not be so scared and stupid, of course, he is indeed shocked. Judging from the previous situation, he believed that even if ten commanders came over, nine of them would adopt the defensive tactics he said, and as for the remaining one, they were either newcomers to the Academy who did not know the immensity of Heaven and Earth. , or the outstanding men in each Legion!

The former newcomer has nothing to say. Every year, several such idiots appear on the battlefield and become the laughing stock of everyone. As for the fierce people, Ert has also seen them. There are countless Legion commanders, and Federation has so many guys with outstanding talents and brilliant achievements that make people jealous. Elt's surname is carefree, but still more pragmatic. He knows that the so-called fierce people, most of them have their own special characteristics, and dogshit luck is not something that can be stepped on casually. At the very least, they must be educated accordingly, have a very high tactical literacy foundation, and so on. But Grey Cloth Armed Force... The worst thing to say is that it is a commoner from a group of mud legs, and the probability of appearing fierce is almost negligible!

But now the barbarian corpses all over the ground, and the battle scenes that are constantly emerging in front of him like a nightmare, are telling Elt the fact that there are indeed fierce people in this group of mud legs...

When the soldiers on both sides approached and the battle was about to break out, Elt's idea was very simple, to charge ahead as quickly as possible, and then see if he could kill a barbarian and earn his money back. However, a young man was randomly pulled from here, and he shot the opposing commander to death with just one arrow... Then when the soldiers charged, he just stayed where he was, without came back to his senses for a while.

Killing the opposing commander in battle is a common tactic, and the effect is extremely good. Not to mention the great blow to the opponent's morale, it also directly destroyed the opponent's command system, causing its battle strength to plummet. But the point is that while anyone can think of this, very little can actually be done.

In battle, the commander either sits in the middle or takes the lead. Generally speaking, the former is more, and it is difficult to kill in one fell swoop as heavenly ascension. The latter are relatively rare, but there are, especially the Low Rank officers. But even if it is to kill these guys who take the lead, it may not be as easy as imagined. After all, if you dare to do this, you have more or less two brushes.

The barbarian commander stayed at the back. Because of his short stature, he kept jumping and jumping to observe the situation in front of him. His appearance was a little funny and a little provocative. There is a happy thought of shooting the opponent with an arrow. In fact, they did. After all, although it was a heavy sword battalion, the scouts still had bows and arrows in their hands. However, there are those tall and strong barbarians in front of the opponent, and this short guy is also quite clever. Every time he chooses a different place to jump, no one can seize this opportunity in a fleeting moment. .

But the Grey Cloth Armed Force young man with a bow lifted the bow with ease and relaxed the string after he had the command, just like he did during bow and arrow training. But it is such a casual strike, but it fires very fast, and will pass through the barbarian's head, killing the short barbarian with half of his head on the spot... Not to mention Elt himself, even the Those barbarians didn't react. Some of them took a few steps forward before turning their heads inexplicably, and found that their commander had been sent to the foot of the mountain...

Just as they were about to fight, the commander was Being killed, this sudden situation made even the barbarians a little stunned. However, Frey seemed to have expected it. As soon as the arrow came out, with an order, the Grey Cloth Armed Force soldiers charged directly with long spears.

Looking back, turned pale in fright. While attacking deliberately, he charged forward. The effect of this is naturally self-evident. The square-shaped rectangular array formed by the barbarians was torn open in an instant, and the sharp front of the Grey Cloth Armed Force formation protruded into it.

In fact, at this time, Elt had a brief recovery, but he was instantly shocked by the battle situation in front of him. Originally, although they took the lead by surprise, the barbarians were not Titus soldiers. Their fighting spirit was extremely strong. Even if the main general was killed and morale was low, their battle strength was still there.

But this is not the case. The Titus soldiers who rushed in were like tigers coming down the mountain, and they beat the barbarians to retreat, and soon tore the opening even more, forming a tendency to cut off the middle. . To be honest, Ert was a little frightened. He even suspected that the group of savage barbarians in front of him was the same group that fought against them just now. He couldn't see the fierce momentum before.

However, Elt was the battalion commander, and he immediately discovered the key. First of all, the dozen or so people who are the arrowheads, including Frey with guns, brawny man with Broadsword, and the very ruthless tall and thin officer who just came over to say hello, etc., the battle strength is extremely strong, and there are occasional fights. Emerging, there is almost no one enemy. It was their strong breakthrough that attracted the soldiers from behind, which was unstoppable.

However, these dozen or so people alone cannot determine the outcome of a battle. What shocked Ert even more were those soldiers. Well-trained, after breaking into the formation, he quickly finds his own fighting position; with tacit understanding, long spears are alternately handed out, attacking and defending like flowing clouds and flowing water, quite dense and secretive; strict discipline, complete their tactical actions without compromise, absolutely No greed, no fear at all.

Compared to Frey's actions to open up the situation with their own strength, Ert, the battalion commander, was undoubtedly more amazed by the performance of these soldiers. After all, it will never be one person who decides the final battle, but thousands of soldiers who fight absolutely.

If I have such a soldier... Seeing this, I believe no commander will have such a thought, and Ert is no exception. Compared with the previous attack by more than 100 barbarians on his side, he was powerless to fight back. Looking at the soldiers in front of all the barbarians, who were still like chopping melons and vegetables, Elt's eyes were hot and his heart was full of envy.

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"Yo, I'm injured! Please, don't say that you are messing with me when you go out in the future, you can't afford to lose this person!"

"Boss, it's just a scratch..."

"You dare to talk back... This time the skin is broken, the next time you will believe it or not..."

Oh, and the guy who is a little nervous... Watching Tang En's laughing loudly at the black armored soldier in front of him, Elt's mouth twitched, involuntarily recalling the previous scene.

Actually, he wasn't the only one who didn't charge ahead just now. This guy named Tang En's didn't kill him either. He just walked around on the edge of the battle, as if he was observing something. Before, Elt thought that the other party was afraid of death and wanted to take advantage of it. But just when he was about to look away, the guy suddenly disappeared in place, the figure flashed in front of a barbarian who was about to kill the soldier, and then he returned to the place, looking thoughtful.

This momentary action made Ert think he was dazzled, but after turning his eyes involuntarily, he saw that the barbarian was holding the iron bar high, and a bloody curtain suddenly appeared from his neck. Squirting, his face covered with black hair fell dazedly...

Recalling this scene, Elt subconsciously touched his neck, his scalp felt numb, by the way, this guy seems to be He came over and patted what he said on his shoulder... oh, what he said was, uh, the barbarian is really a person... rub, this mental disorder!

Shaking his head, and at the same time getting rid of these messy thoughts, Elt scratched his hair vigorously, turned his head, and faced his dumbfounded subordinate: "What are you still doing, cleaning? Battlefield..."

......(To be continued.)