Chapter 1297: The Final Interlude
Although it is claimed that he wants to go to the event. However, by the time he was really ready and came to the battlefield, the battle was basically over.
He did not summon the race fleurs, nor did he mount the mounts of the guards. He decided to take a serious look at the Sky Rose Legion, the battlefield where the Rose of the Sky had won its first brilliant victory since the reconstruction—of course, this was a high-sounding statement. To put it bluntly, as a hidden shaking, and he is no longer moved by any flesh and blood corpses, the corpses of orcs, centaurs and wolves all over the ground are like trophies for him. Is there anything that can't be said about a person who slowly walks around and examines his loot?
He pressed his sword and walked on the battlefield that was almost over, followed by the three-free doll sword Halim, the minotaur officer Bull, and his chief herald, the brain-dead fan No. 3 Els? Lieutenant Paradeva. At this moment, it really has the aura of a big man's travel. And along the way, the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield saw Lu Xi coming over, and they bent down to salute him one after another, without hiding the fanatical worship in their eyes.
"At this time, I just called out 'the enemy is in the Azure Palace', and they will all follow me, right?" Lu Xi smiled casually.
Lim blinked his eyes in disunderstanding. Boole smirked, wondering if he understood. However, Els, the second deputy head of the pure Youth League, Lu Xi's brain-dead fan No. 3, was a little embarrassed at this time and smiled reluctantly. If Lu Xi is telling a joke, then it will be very troublesome to spread it to someone with a heart; If Lu Xi has some serious ingredients, then the problem is very serious. Although he is already a magician and a member of the country's ruling class, he is still a little at a loss when it comes to high-level politics.
It seems that it is still a little worse. There's no need to rush, though. We have time to slowly tune in.
"Els, you have to say at this time: I'm sorry, I really don't know what to make at this time." Lu Xi said: "Although I think it seems more appropriate for Lim to say this. ”
Lim tilted her head, wondering what it had to do with me. And Els? Lieutenant Paradeva continued to laugh awkwardly, and said in a humble tone: "What you have taught is this! Xia Guan was stupid......"
Well, this kind of line subtly feels a little familiar. Lu Xi glanced at the other party and said in a sincere tone: "A dull person can't be an excellent herald. I'm a very lazy person, and I don't take it lightly. It's remarkable that you're able to convey my orders truthfully and quickly to all mid-level commanders. Thank you, and thank you to each and every one of you! Els, victory is yours. ”
Brain Dead Pink No. 3's face showed an expression that was almost like a pilgrimage of a fanatical believer, and he was so moved that he almost cried immediately. Lu Xi felt that if the other party knelt down and shouted at this time: "The last general will not be able to report the death of the marshal Hong En", then the scene would be particularly appropriate. Generally speaking, this is the beginning of the transformation of the main warlord.
Unfortunately, apart from prayer for pilgrimage or formal occasions to meet the kings of great powers, the world is not very popular.
"No, Your Excellency, it was you who led us to this glorious victory! As long as you sit under the banner of the Rose, the soldiers of the Fourth Legion can be confident that they will defeat any enemy! Any ...... As long as it's your enemy! ”
The general hesitated at the end, but still said such words in a firm tone, and he probably knew what this meant.
This kind of thing can only be said by Els, who was born in the middle class. They had seen the so-called "upper class" and "ruling class" lifestyles, and they were barely able to get to the ladder here, but the relatively little background of his birth filled him with insecurity. So, naturally, they will seize every opportunity to show themselves to the superior, whether it is ability or "loyalty". In comparison, the brain-dead fans No. 1 Liszt and No. 2 Elliott, who were born in famous teachers and wealthy families, are indeed a little less interesting in this regard.
Speaking of this, Lu Xi looked at the other party seriously for the first time, and made sure that the other party was still the hot-blooded young man who followed him into the desperate road of Namoya Mountain a few years ago, but there were indeed some indescribable elements in his eyes.
Does he feel as if he knows a new Els? The young man Paradeva groaned for a moment, but then showed an encouraging smile and patted him on the shoulder vigorously.
I can't expect my followers to be pure good children and hot-blooded young people with glory and dreams, or rather, if that happens, it's troublesome. In fact, everyone has their own path, and they all have the upper limit and goal they want to achieve. And the real superiors should also know how to use everyone well. Lu Xi thought to himself.
“…… Still, I can wait and see. Whether this bear child can realize some kind of self-worth in his later life depends on himself, whether he has other qualities that I value; Also, the supreme will of the universe does not remember his line later. Lu Xi said secretly. Then he quickly put that behind him and moved on.
The soldiers are methodically cleaning up the battlefield.
According to the federal military order regulations in this regard, they would kill seriously wounded enemies who were no longer worth healing, and lightly wounded captives would be disarmed with all weapons and equipment, at most a little clothing, and kept together in solitary confinement. It won't be long before the slave traders of the Federation, and indeed the rest of the country, will arrive like sharks smelling blood and take the captives away. You know, orc and centaur slaves are actually very popular, especially in the gladiatorial arenas of Neosfia and Sosnes. The funds provided by the slave traders would also be the spoils of the legion, and would be distributed to each soldier according to the rules of the trade.
Lu Xi is of course very disgusted with the slave trade, but in this regard he is still essentially a double-standard dog, disgusted by the use of humans, elves, and dwarves as commodities that are close to him. As for the orcs...... It's a pity that they are enemies now, after all. His mercy was not yet so great that he challenged the interests of all his soldiers for the sake of the enemy.
From this point of view, our protagonist is still a refined egoist in nature.
In addition, the corpses of ordinary orcs will be gathered together, and whether they will be burned or buried depends on the mood after that. Lu Xi wasn't ready to follow the Nords' example, piling up the heads of the killed orcs together to make a Jingguan or something. On the one hand, it was too inefficient, and on the other hand, he really felt that since he had won, history would naturally record his honor, and of course there was no need to humiliate the enemy to show his martial arts. Although he is always complaining about the self-proclaimed orcs, he really has no personal grudges against them.
Of course, those orc generals at all levels who have identities must confirm their identities. Those who did not die had to be carefully imprisoned, and those who died had to be beheaded and disposed of with embalming materials - this was certainly not cruelty, but for the sake of sending them back home to show merit and for the soldiers of the fighting regiment to fight for promotions, medals and bounties. No way, now all countries are under this rule, even the most suave-looking elves have a tradition of inserting spears and sacrificing flags at the head of the enemy chief after the battle, and the Federation is of course no exception.
Cleaning up the war is a trivial and tedious job, of course, there is no need to worry about Lu Xi, naturally there are officers at all levels to arrange it. He was happy to take it easy, patrolling the busy and cheerful post-war field, and then walked towards the sporadic sounds of battle next to him. Although the overall situation has been decided, there are still a small number of particularly fierce orcs who are dying and struggling, but they are indeed a group of brave men who "never be slaves", but unfortunately there is no use for eggs.
In other words, if they are still resisting at this time, it will provoke the cruelty of the legionnaires who have already killed their eyes. Lu Xi witnessed this scene with his own eyes. A bruised shaman rode on his mount, using a half-cut machete to drive away the soldiers who gathered from all directions. She's much more slender than the average orc, so she must be a woman. However, at this time, she had run out of totem poles, and she was even more exhausted. The machete was swung down, and it was opened by a Union soldier with a shield. Then several soldiers raised their spears and stabbed the equally exhausted wolf under her crotch into a blood gourd.
The shaman rolled on the ground, held down by a group of soldiers. The appearance of orcs did not conform to the aesthetics of humans, so the kind of tragedy that is common in any era did not happen. But then, the soldiers cut off her limbs and let her scream, but instead of ending her pain immediately, they laughed like a bunch of totems that distorted their smiles.
Lu Xi casually pulled out his gun and fired through the neck of the orc female shaman. The soldiers were stunned, then furious, and then soon saw Lu Xi with an expressionless face, and hurriedly prostrate in fright.
Lu Xi didn't pay attention to them, but said to Els beside him: "Pass the order, do things cleanly!" ”
The herald hurriedly nodded, and when he was about to leave, he heard Lu Xi say again: "As for these ones, one person will go to Ai Ming to receive ten whips." Not to punish them for mistreating their enemies for fun, but to punish them for being lazy! ”
“…… Clear, understood! ”
Putting this little episode behind him, Lu Xi soon came to the place where the crowd gathered the most. It was a small hilly hill, and a large group of soldiers armed with spears and shields, plus spearmen, formed a circle, and surrounded the small hill, but did not attack immediately. On the hillside, there were about twenty or thirty orc warriors, and about ten wolves, but all the "centaurs" were wounded, but they were still standing.
"It's about the so-called dead man." Lu Xi said secretly: "In the army of any era, there are always a small number of such people, even if it is the army of the primitive era. However, if it is in the army of a nomadic clan like the orcs...... It could only be the clan khan's own soldiers, right? ”
Then, Lu Xi's gaze quickly swept to a banner like a banner on the hill, which was actually embroidered with the heraldic pattern of the Storm Clan, which was a very simple and rough pattern, and very orc style, which was Thor's handsome banner. However, if I remember correctly, the last round of artillery fire just now, Lu Xi saw him and his wolf, the shaman behind him, and the banner directly swallowed by the explosion.
"Hey, didn't this blow up? It's not easy! In some ways, shamanic magic really has amazing special skills! Lu Xi was slightly surprised. Speaking of which, the other party should be regarded as the first batch of "mortals" who survived the artillery fire and ploughed the ground, and this alone deserves some respect from me.
Lu Xi bowed his head slightly, and walked in that direction. The soldiers who trapped the orcs on the mountain felt Lu Xi's footsteps and made a way. Chief of Staff Rudolph? Brigadier General Geze emerged from the crowd and hurried to meet him. His robes and light soft scale armor were stained with blood, and his face was still a little gray, which did not conform to the style of the elite who was born from a wealthy family before, but he inexplicably had a little more evil aura of an iron-blooded true man.
"I don't know if this guy really fought on the battlefield, or if he knew that I preferred this image and made it for me to see. However, for the sake of the sincerity of the other party's attitude, I will not judge your behavior with the greatest malice. Thinking of this, Lu Xi smiled.
"Well done! The battle mage regiment led by you has effectively cut off the enemy's rear road and made great contributions to the realization of the strategic goals of the whole army! Your uncle, Lord Turner, well, and your family, will be proud of you! Lu Xi smiled, but he couldn't help but feel that he could actually speak official words, and he was really fast enough to fall.
"I'm really ashamed, if it weren't for your arrangement! It's the two-legged wyverns and manta dragoons of the orcs, which are enough to make us fall into a hard battle, and it would be good not to lose the battle, let alone rush to the predetermined position in time and cast the spell successfully! You have led us, your loyal followers and soldiers to such a glorious victory that will be remembered in an epic poem! From this day forward, your name will surely shine alongside all the stars, ancient and contemporary! He showed a reserved and humble smile, bowed down and stroked his chest and saluted, and the final Huayu was full of rhythm, like singing a magnificent hymn, which can be said to have achieved the ultimate in low profile.
Even Lu Xi has to admit that it is indeed a pleasure to get along with such a guy with such a high emotional intelligence to the point of impeccableness. Even if you know that the other party and yourself are definitely not all the way, it is even very likely that there will be a day when you will stand on opposite sides in the future.
In this way, the greatest excellence of the elites carefully cultivated by these wealthy families is reflected in emotional intelligence. It seems that the squint eye is also of this type...... Tsk, the elite class of a country ruling the basic plate, but they know all day long about seeking people but don't know how to do things, so it's strange that they don't eat jujube pills.
“…… It's not a victory yet! My Chief of Staff, until we completely wipe out Orgrimmar and make the Golden Horde a historical term, it will only be a temporary victory for now. Lu Xi also patted the chief of staff on the shoulder, as if the other party was also "his own person", and by the way, he also ignored the disdainful gaze of the doll Jianhao behind him - of course, this girl was still expressionless, and in the eyes of others, even the big emerald eyes were typical of big eyes, but Lu Xi was able to feel the obvious emotions from the seemingly unfluctuating gaze.
"That's Thor, the Wind Child, over there, right?" Lu Xi asked knowingly.
"I guess I'm right, Your Excellency." He whispered, "However, he is still resisting. However, the subordinate thought that since such an important person did not die in the chaos, it was of course best to be captured alive, so he did not order a strong attack! ”
Since the overlord, the wars between the nations and the orcs have continued, and there are often clan khans who have died in battle, and there is still a large row on the flagpole of the Black Mancheng City, but it seems that it is not common for those who surrender to be prisoners of war. If this achievement can be achieved, it will be a rather long-faced thing for the entire legion.
However, Lu Xi is his chief of staff who thinks too much. Look at those orcs, although they are all covered in bruises, they are still standing with their weapons, and they look like green mountains and cypresses are immortal. Now that this has been put on the table, the possibility of surrender is basically non-existent.
What a bunch of pure gentlemen! Lu Xi couldn't help but sigh in admiration. Even a member of the statistic class with a dark psychology like him can't help but have a little more respect and appreciation for such a warrior. He is indeed very disgusted with the brutality of the orc race, and often complains about the nonsense and illogical propaganda of "never be a slave", but this does not affect his appreciation for a group of people who will stand even if they die.
He felt that if he didn't go up to see off the last ride, it would be a bit rude, right? Anyway, it doesn't seem like there's anything going on right now, so I guess I can go over and have a look.
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