At the beginning of Rome, there was a type of infantry in Numibia called the desert infantry, which was armed with only a wooden shield and a short spear, but its combat effectiveness was more terrifying than that of any ordinary infantry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if the last words appear in history, there are only words such as the words that Rome allowed Numidia to invade the Carthaginian coastal area of Carthage in 150 BC, and Carthage was forced to defend itself.

After all, how fierce Carthage was back then, you can't know from history that Rome conquered so many countries, but only this small place fought for more than 70 years......

Although this thing cannot be blamed entirely on weapons and equipment, it does just show that this kind of weapon still has a certain desirability.

But in the face of these people who don't know why at all, this weapon is really a bit disturbing......

Dali looked at the uneven wooden shield in his hand, although his hand was still constantly sharpening according to Du Feng's orders.

But Dali muttered inside, "I say, does this thing really work?" ”

Yes, after all, such a wooden gun and a shield almost a person tall together seem to be really nondescript, after all, that unit may not carry such a large shield to the battlefield.

"yes, if that's the case, won't there be a war?"

Beside Dalí, a strange young man who was a little older than him, said to him with a look of indignation on his face, as if to do such a thing was an insult to him.

I glanced at him and didn't say anything, in fact, there were still many people around me, and these people were all found by myself with Dali and Luo Cheng, the so-called "guards." ”

"Yes, we're here to kill orcs for rice, not cowards cowering in such a turtle shell......"

Another person said this, this person is also a child, but the young and strong body is very different in such a small group.

"I saw you so arrogant just now, it turns out that you are a coward!" There were even people who inadvertently began to laugh at themselves like this, and wanted to say something to me, but then they were blocked by Dali with a roll of the eyes.

Although these people are nominally guards, I think they probably don't have any consciousness of guarding.

After all, it's really not easy for me, a person who wears about the same clothes as them, and maybe worse than them, to get them to agree with me.

But I don't really care, looking at these people sitting under the woods and constantly cutting wood, the time to go out is about to come, I am doing this now, I just want to do something, after all, how ferocious the orcs are, I still know, just by virtue of the scene that happened in the Elven Forest, I have already remembered it deeply.

If you want to rely on those people's words, you have to wait for death. It was an unexpected idea to make this thing, but at least it can enhance the probability of survival.

In fact, I also know the problem they are talking about, after all, carrying such a big shield, let alone killing, I am afraid that I will be exhausted halfway through.

But ah, the biggest role of this thing is not so much to help them strengthen their fighting, but to help them strengthen their resistance to inner panic on the battlefield.

After all, it's not a game on the battlefield.

Although they call themselves cowards, in fact, they really never look down on them, because they are just a group of recruits who have never been on the battlefield in their eyes, and in this regard, they should be each other.

It's not that I haven't thought about the Roman shield, but unfortunately there are no such conditions, and the Roman shield is good, but for such a group of peasants with low morale, or even no morale at all, it is almost useless, not to mention that it is not said that it can be made in a while.

And the raw materials of this Nummibian shield are almost everywhere, and a shield can be cut out with a sickle by finding a few pieces of broken wood on the ground, but as for the length or the length of the body, it is uneven or something, then there is no rut, as long as there is a general shape of the wooden block, split in half, and briefly repaired, it becomes a shield, and this is the current condition.

"Okay, you'll find out soon......" I said, looking at the group of people in front of me who seemed to be looking forward to the future, and sighed.

Moreover, I know that the biggest problem of most of these people is not that their morale is too low, but that they think too much of themselves.

Looking at the people in front of him who seemed to be still bragging to each other, what to say.

"Oh, look at me on the battlefield, one ...... a knife," said a bearded face.

Others are even more powerful, "What's that, just orcs and that, I can kill several people with one hand?" ”。

Do you think you're a fairy, or do you think you're a cockroach? Kill several orcs with one hand, I'll ...... If you imagine it like this, if you shoot for one more day, won't this war not be unfought?

Okay, I know, but it's too early to hit them.

So I looked at them and said very sarcastically: "Okay, when the time comes, whoever runs will be the grandson......

"That's right! Whoever runs is the grandson ......" seems to be particularly popular among this group of people who have never seen anything called war, and they actually started to laugh.

……

Looking at such a scene, I didn't plan to say anything, but I heard Luo Cheng ask himself very unconsciously and said, "Are you going to form an array?" ”

At first, I didn't care, but when I heard such a sentence, I was a little surprised to look at him, after all, the person who could really see my intentions really did, but looking at his expression as if he didn't say anything, I couldn't continue to pick up his words, just said a word.

"The skirmish front, unless it is a high-intensity and high-quality soldier, almost a collapse of that thing is the collapse of the whole army, and the array has no corresponding equipment, so it is better than the skirmish front......"

My words that I asked and didn't answer, it sounded very bizarre around, but in fact, this is a very important question, a famous general, without relying on the array to fight can fight more than one to one hundred like the war, after all, in the cold weapon is not so much fighting the number, but rather fighting morale, this kind of army is almost non-existent, although the straggler formation has all kinds of disadvantages, but his morale is the highest intensity, of course, the consequence of such a formation is that once the battle damage exceeds thirty percent, This unit is considered scrapped.

And the boss of the unit I belong to seems to really want to play this kind of famous tactics, and he has not yet distributed weapons to his peasants......

I can't do it, a rookie like me should honestly form an array, although it is very bizarre that an array appears in one of the many straggler formations, but I guess he won't say anything.

……

But I didn't expect that, although I didn't say anything, there were some rumors flying in the camp.

This camp is not big or small, but it is full of nearly 10,000 people, of course, I think most of them are peasants, and they were forcibly formed.

It's so boring in a cold, damp tent that someone tries to have some fun.

"Well, have you heard? It was the group of people who were found by Dali's group of boys. ”

"Why, I heard that I was pulled by some kind of bard to cut wood......

"Poof......

"How? Interesting, right? It is said that it was making a shield, but the shield was made like a wheel. ”

"Make a shield? Why didn't he learn how to make a chariot? ”

"Really, I think he's a character......"

"What kind of character, it's just a child, then look at the few people he is looking for, that is not a half-sized child, I'm afraid they will be the first to escape on the battlefield, the battlefield is never a joke......"

……

Time passed like this, and most of the people went out with abundant physical strength, but their own team had to carry the wooden shield on their backs, and they also held a pointed wooden stick in their hands.

The rain fell from the sky and sprinkled on the ground bit by bit, making the originally muddy ground even more difficult to walk, and he was starting the so-called journey bit by bit with this group of people stepping on such stalks.

"Boss, did I say this is really okay?" Dalí walked beside him with the wooden shield and asked himself, unaware of when he began to call his boss.

Speaking of which, his own part of the people is also different, after all, the only one in the whole team can have a unified uniform, and the only Noxian infantry regiment under Aston is the Noxian infantry regiment under Aston, and the other unit that he suddenly appeared is his own, which is also unified and has a unified uniform, but one is wearing hard armor, and the other is wearing the tent cloth left over from the army, of course, this is still to find an acquaintance named Cammy.

"I don't know, but I tried my best......" I said to Dali next to me, but there was no trace of violence in my mouth, after all, these people really made me miserable, looking at the people behind me I shouted again: "What I said, do you remember it, when you get to the battlefield, line up in a row and lean on the ......"

I'm right, after all, although the tent cloth can't withstand the big axe, it still has no problem facing ordinary bows and arrows, and although I didn't see archers in the battle of the Elven Forest, I believe that these orcs will definitely not do without archers.

But having said that, but when I saw the people behind me who began to brag and fart again, I fell silent again, although I had told them not to talk during the march, but in the face of recruits, it is not a good thing to be too strict, after all, when it comes to the battlefield, these people understand everything.

Therefore, when Aston once again saw the unit that he was assembling that should be called the "Bard Escort", he made a very surprised sigh, "Although it can be called a force, it is just ** infantry......"

That is to say, although these people seem to be an army, such a cowardly army under such a cowardly general can only be called cowardice.

After all, with such a large shield on his shoulder, it is impossible to imagine how heroic such an army is, or that such an army has never thought of such words as heroic from the beginning.

Of course, these words did not let these people understand, so these people are still thanking the general for giving his name, looking at his distant back very gratefully, and in the end, they still have a sense of mission and have the appearance of an army, and even the army number of the ** infantry has been retained.

I wonder what would happen to these people if they knew the truth? Of course, I think this is also the general's intention, and sure enough, this one called Aston is really ...... Unfathomable......

It didn't take long for me to learn these slang, but I was embarrassed to laugh at these and my own soldiers.

But as the old saying goes, it is the mule that comes out of the horse, and since the soldiers of Numibia can leave a name, and even become famous for their charges, it should not be too bad, I think, at least worse than the peasants with hoes and sickles.