Chapter 183: The Demon is one foot high, and the Dao is one foot high
After listening to Morishima Yuan's analysis, the eyes of some dark nobles couldn't help but flicker, and they couldn't help but think about whether they should turn around and go back.
After all, their original purpose was only to help the Shimazaki family of the Star Federation, fight a good fight, go with the autumn wind, and take a little advantage or merit, there is really no need to bet with their precious lives.
"It's not that yet, is it?" Seeing the adjutant next to him shaking his head, Morishima Moto's expression became more and more uneasy, and finally asked Tanhammer kindly.
"Captain Tanhammer, please tell me the real situation on the battlefield, they can't be equipped with ion cannons!" If the other side is equipped with ion cannons, then they can't only have such a small number of casualties now.
"No, there aren't any cannons, but they all have your rifles, and they seem to be more accurate than your soldiers!" Tamaki shook his head, whispering a little bitterness in Morishima's ear.
When Morishima Moto's face became even more ugly when he heard this, his face was pale, and his whole body was as stiff as petrified. If the opponent's weapons and equipment are at the same starting line as your own, and the opponent is the defender, this battle will be difficult to fight.
"So what, even if they have Gauss rifles, we dark warriors will overwhelm them with numbers!" Count Dimon, who also heard the exact answer, after being a little worried at first, burst into the fierce nature of his heart.
A high-pitched angry cry resounded through the barracks, and the surrounding soldiers were stunned, and then quickly recalled, and their frightened faces turned even whiter.
"Brainless bravery can only be reckless!" Morishima Moto, who had been deliberately lowering his voice, wanted to blow up the stupid head of this damn dark nobleman with one shot.
"Those orcs just now fought fiercely, they were not afraid of death, and the formation was well-organized, and they advanced and retreated in a certain degree, although the cooperation between each other was a little jerky, but they were definitely our fierce opponents, and we must not take it lightly!"
Although he was also shocked by his guess in his heart, the other party came and went like the wind, and the most important thing was to advance and retreat in moderation, especially when the order to retreat was given, without hesitation, even the elite soldiers of the Federation were nothing more than that.
But Morishima Yuan himself knew it, and he must not shout this worry loudly and shake the morale of the army, so he was unceremonious to Dimon.
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"You!Lord Morishima, although you are an angel, you can't insult a noble nobleman like this!"
Perhaps Morishima Moto's angry tone humiliated his noble status, Dimon blushed with annoyance, and pointed at Morishima Moto's palm with a jewel ring, and told his grievances in a thin voice like a male duck.
"Shut up, Count Dimon, don't say those brainless words, or I'll think you're provoking the dignity of the Shimazaki family?"
Morishima Yuan was fed up with these hypocritical and arrogant guys, and he still scolded angrily, which immediately made Di Meng's face dull, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but the other party had already moved out of the Shimazaki family of the Star Federation, which was no longer something he could humiliate.
Tan Hammer had no doubt about Morishima Moto's speculation, although the captain stationed in the Dark East City was only a baron and had always been at odds with those embroidered pillow nobles, his iron-blooded warrior quality was still unquestionable.
"Lord Angel, what I'm worried about now is the purpose of their attack just now!" Tan Hammer didn't know about the contest between these nobles, and he didn't bother to understand it, he was now worried about the inexplicable attack just now.
Although the orcs are simple-minded, they uphold their nature when fighting, and their battles are like wild beasts hunting, and they will never do blind attacks, let alone scare the prey to be vigilant.
"Not good!" two exclamations suddenly sounded in thought, Tanhammer and Morishima Moto, looking up at each other at the same time, and their expressions of realization flashed, and they pulled their legs and ran to the other side of the camp.
"Your Excellency General! Your Excellency the Baron!" the two teams of guards guarding the southern bank of the Blackwater Valley had returned at this time, and they saluted with their heads held high as if they were one person, worthy of the elite soldiers of the Federation.
The two of them, who hurriedly returned the salute, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time when they saw that the bridge made of sturdy logs was still stretching out to the north shore in the night wind, and the guards on the north bank were still standing straight at the sentry.
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Morishima Moto smiled and waved to the Federation soldiers guarding the south shore: "You are all the best soldiers of the Federation, I am fortunate to have you tonight, and when you return to the Mars base, you will be rewarded with fifty star coins each!"
"Thank you, Your Excellency!"
The excited Federation soldiers' loud and high-pitched answers shook the sky, and the remaining depression in their chests suddenly dissipated, their chests became straighter, and their heads were even higher. Fifty star coins can top half a year's salary of an ordinary worker in the Federation, and you can also have a good time in the colony for a while.
"Come on, let the Observer Robot inspect the bridge again and see if there's any problem!" Mototo Morishima is a veteran of the battlefield, and he knows that on the battlefield, no amount of caution will be superfluous.
"Woo woo woo .." After a while, a hound-shaped robot drove by, this robot did not look like a hound, but a hat-like hovering robot, called a hound, because of its keen detection ability. From stealth tanks to electromagnetic mines, it can be keenly spotted.
But this time, after walking around the bridge twice, the robot didn't notice anything unusual on the bridge.
In this regard, Sun Dashuai, who was secretly observing from a distance, was overjoyed, it seemed that the ecstasy array diagram that Ling'er taught him with the fragments of a broken Blur Bead had worked, and even the sophisticated detection robot could not distinguish the real from the fake.
"Haha, General Tanhammer, it seems that we are thinking too much, and with the heads of the orcs, I'm afraid we won't come up with a way to attack the west!"
Morishima Moto, smiling and returning to the camp and waving to the warriors on either side, whispered to Tanhammer, who was following him closely.
Tan Hammer nodded lightly in response, looking back at the intact wooden bridge, but there was always a faint uneasiness lingering in his heart, seeing that the angel had gone away, he hurriedly followed.
What they didn't know was that while they were glad that the wooden bridge was still there, and mocked the orcs for their low intelligence, on the north bank of the Blackwater Valley, a pair of eyes glowing with cold light were quietly watching their every move.
The night wind was howling, the chaotic subtle footsteps and low wheezing sounds, as the evening wind came from afar, and it didn't take long for rows of blood-soaked orc warriors to appear in front of Sun Dashuai's eyes.
"How's that? What about the casualties?"
Sun Dashuai, who was waiting impatiently, hurriedly stepped forward and asked Yuan Ba, who was walking in the front. Although each has its own division of labor, the team led by Yuan Ba is, after all, the main force that attracts the enemy's attention.
"Report, Your Majesty, the results of this battle are good, the other party is well-equipped, but the combat effectiveness is not as strong as we imagined, but unfortunately we still have many young men who died in battle!"
The black beard on his face was stained with blood, and Yuan Ba mentioned the soldiers who died in battle, and his happy smile was filled with a little regret.