Chapter 441: time of use
"It's hard to imagine that a dragon can get seasick." Aaron sighed.
"Yes, it's hard for me to imagine. Especially since this is an Oriental dragon." Yuneruo said, "The Oriental dragon is born with the ability to manipulate wind and water, and has remarkable legendary characteristics. I think about such a powerful creature, even if It's not that water and fire are invincible, at least they should have skills such as 'full resistance'. As a result, Liu Daoqing has the defect of 'weak stun' like ordinary fish and dragon monsters... It's really difficult imagine."
"When he played the game, he didn't seem to have this flaw, did he?"
"It was there in the beginning, so his equipment has always been 'stun ineffective'... That kind of equipment is not uncommon, everyone has not cared about it, and so is he."
"When I was playing the game, the equipment could be refreshed repeatedly, but now I can't." Aaron pondered for a while and said, "Actually, he can also find someone to help make such an equipment. It's difficult to 'stun ineffective', but 'stun resistance' Sex +50%' or something, it's not that hard."
"We have also discussed this method, and the conclusion is that it is not as convenient as upgrading a few sailors." Yuneruo said, "In fact, it does not require a lot of experience anyway, and it will naturally accumulate slowly in the process of adventure. Raising the ranks of some sailor professions may be useful elsewhere."
"That's right, many of us now have several occupations, and one more occupation is indeed a lot more convenient."
"By the way, how is the situation on the iron lock fortress? Or are the two sides staring at each other, and some small frictions break out from time to time?"
Aaron was silent for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile that rarely appeared on his face.
"It might seem a little lively today," he said.
Yunero immediately understood what he meant and asked, "Are you sure?"
Even though he knew that his friend couldn't see his movements, Aaron shook his head subconsciously: "How can there be 'sure' about this kind of thing?"
He paused and added: "I have already made the preparations that should be done. Now for me, no matter when the war starts, it is actually the same. Although the longer it takes, the trainers will The more skilled they are, but the food consumed by tens of thousands of dogs is also a big problem. In order to ensure their physical fitness, they must be fed a lot of meat every day. Fortunately, the iron lock fortress is not far from the sea, and they can rely on water transport to transport whales and sharks. The big guys are hunted and killed as military rations, otherwise, the military rations alone will be a big problem.”
"Then do you think it should be done sooner or later?" Yuneruo asked.
"Of course I'll do it early." Aaron replied without hesitation, "If I hit it early, I can get the data of the large-scale experiment, and then go back to the next round of research and experiments. Procrastinate here and wait. , what's the point? It's a waste of time!"
Through the text, Yuneruo felt his resentment, couldn't help laughing, and persuaded: "You study and research all day long, which is not good for your spirit. Occasionally take a long vacation, just to relax."
"It's been almost two months since this long vacation." Aaron said dissatisfiedly, "How can I take such a long break! I feel like my inspiration is about to rest!"
As he was talking, he heard a knock on the door.
"Master Aaron, Marshal Cyrus invites you to the city wall." The voice of the messenger came from outside the door.
It is said that the normal process of summoning is to knock on the door, open the door, and then summon the order. But since the last time a messenger saw the scene in Aaron's room and was so frightened that he fainted on the spot, these messengers would never follow the procedure again. After they knocked on the door, they would choose to stand at the door, give orders with their backs to the door, and then just stand there and wait, resolutely not even looking back.
They didn't dare to be careless. The messenger who was stunned last time was crying and laughing madly for a long time afterwards. After he recovered, he would rather be punished and discharged without a word... What did he see? What happened? no one knows.
Nobody wants to know.
To scare an elite who has been on the battlefield and killed people into something like this, no one with a normal mind would want to know what it was.
After a while, Aaron packed up the things in the room, said goodbye to Yuneruo, opened the door, and followed the messengers up the city wall.
Below the city wall, there is already a fierce battlefield.
Relying on the city wall to fight, Mo Lai's army defended the small section of flat ground below the city wall, supported by arrows and flying stones that fell continuously from the top of their heads, and fought back and forth with the Thracian army. The troops on the left and right flanks of the Thracian Army had already pressed up, and with the help of siege weapons such as the Jinglanjian Tower, they moved up from the **** to attack and compress the Molai Army's position.
In the past two months, the two sides have been fighting like this all the time, but today the Thracians have dispatched a lot of troops. There are almost twenty chariots in Jinglan alone, which is unprecedented in scale.
Not only that, but a little further behind, the Thracian central army, who had been motionless as a mountain, also slowly pressed up.
This was the first time they had changed their tactics and walked out of the camp since the Battle of the Chain Fortress began.
As soon as he saw the battlefield, Aaron understood what Duke Cyrus meant—this was going to dispatch the Synthetic Beast Legion.
"Aaron, look, in today's situation, is it suitable to use a synthetic beast?" Duke Cyrus asked his name affectionately.
Aaron did not answer immediately, and after a long observation, he said, "It would be better if the central Thracian army could move forward a little further."
"In other words, it already meets the requirements, right?"
Aaron nodded silently.
"Then dispatch the Synthetic Beast Legion!" Duke Cyrus said decisively, "Whether it is the raw material of the medicine or the dog, we can easily mobilize a sufficient number. So take advantage of today, let the Synthetic Beast Legion make a real battle. The test is also a good way to decide how much to prepare for the follow-up."
Aaron nodded, took out a green crystal with a scarlet crystal in the middle, and injected magic into it.
With the input of his magic power, in a certain military camp in the iron lock fortress, all the special soldiers wearing thick leather clothes saw the crystals on each other's wrists glowing.
"It's finally here!"
"It's time for us to play!"
"For Mo Lai!"
"for Motherland!"
They laughed, greeted each other, opened the cages one by one, and came out with more or less trained dogs, one or two, ten hundred, thousands... team.
When the team came to the gate of the fortress, the guards who had already been ordered by the commander opened the gate.
The animal trainer walking in the front squatted down, and reluctantly touched the dog that had been with him for a long time, sighed, and took out the bright red medicine that smelled like blood and poured it into them.
Then, he raised his hand, pointed in the direction of the Thracian army, and issued the final order.
attack!