When Daddy Cook began to lose control of his emotions and started punching and kicking Vitruvius.

Ranger Angela secretly said no, she lifted her robe, with extreme agility, a vertical leap jumped behind the shield sword warrior Cook, and then her wrist flicked, a longbow in her hand was held by her back, a set of longbows, then put on Cook's neck, and then stepped on Cook's back with her foot, and pulled back with both hands, Cook's neck was strangled to death.

Under the severe pain, Marcus Cook, who was beating his son, could only give up the beating and use two hands to pull the bowstring on his neck.

"Uh-uh......" Cook's face was swollen as he was strangled by the bowstring, his neck was bulging, and his two eyes were wide in pain.

"Again, my dear, how many sons do you have?" Ranger Angela put her face close to Marcus Cook's ear, a smile made people feel like a spring breeze, and she spoke like an orchid, but the strength in her hand was not only not loosened, but it was still increasing, and even red blood was oozing from the thin bowstring.

Daddy Cook couldn't even breathe, so naturally he couldn't make a sound, he stretched out a hand and made a trembling gesture.

Angela the Ranger released the bowstring at this time, and the shield warrior Cook clutched his neck and gasped for air, at this time he was pale, his eyes were blank, and his face was dull.

Vitruvius, the flesh-shield warrior who had just been pressed to the ground and beaten by Daddy Cook, got back to his feet.

Nima ...... Fortunately, my brother just tried his best to protect his face, and my handsome appearance was preserved.

Vitruvius rearranged his tall and heroic image, as the core of the team and the head of the group, his image is not a matter of one person, but the whole team, and it is his responsibility to remain powerful at all times.

Looking at Daddy Cook's sad appearance, Vitruvius touched his neck, and actually felt a little difficulty breathing, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, saluted to Angela's mother respectfully and said: "Mother, why don't you be the leader of our Iron Sword Lily Regiment, although our team is still only a rudimentary five-person group, but we can transfer a few out to be team substitutes, as long as we are stepping up to do a few more tasks, we can be promoted to the mercenary group immediately." ”

Hearing this, the ranger Angela shook her head slightly, and she said with a strand of blonde hair: "Good son, no need, I can't be the head of the regiment, I ......"

Speaking of this, the ranger Angela stopped talking, and finally she touched Vitruvius's unkempt hair, and said seriously: "I am going to save our comrades-in-arms, our regimental commander, she is now surrounded by ocean fishmen, and my mother must go and rescue them." ”

"Oh, so what can I do to save them?" Vitruvius touched his forehead and made the appearance of a thinker, muttering to himself like a calm general.

Angela the Ranger looked around, a large group of lizardmen archers with neat appearances, and stopped talking.

In the end, she could only lean into Vitruvius's ear and say, "Good son, if these lizardmen archers ......"

Speaking of this, the ranger Angela lowered her voice a little more, leaned into Vitruvius's ear and said, "If these slave legions are sacrificed, maybe our team can find a chance to break out of the encirclement." ”

Vitruvius was embarrassed when he heard this, and he only heard him speak slowly: "Uh...... This old lady, it's not that I'm unwilling to sacrifice this legion under my command, but that although my slave legion looks neat and has extraordinary combat power, there are actually four that can't fight. ”

When Vitruvius said this, he did not lower his voice, so everyone pricked up their ears to listen to him continue.

I saw Vitruvius slowly explain: "My lizardman slave legion, originally there were nearly 500 lizardman archers, but after a period of training, there were only more than 200 people left, I used the continuous sitting method training, that is, ten people in a group, in a group, but if one person did not listen to the order, one group would kill all, and I only taught them to listen to the drum forward, listen to the bell to retreat, and watch the flag bearer command archery, this group of lizardman archers were killed by me personally during training, so that they have today's military appearance." ”

When I just heard Fennis Katie talk about the training methods of this legion, he only used continuous training and killing, these eight words sound an understatement, but I didn't expect Vitruvius to explain it so bloody and cruel.

The spearman James and the scout Rossia both looked at Marcus Cook, who was sitting on the ground in amazement, stunned, I didn't expect the son born by this guy to be so ruthless, no, Ci is not in charge of the army, this should be called the wind of a general, it...... This is much better than you, this is really your son!?

"Therefore, this lizardman legion, every lizardman archer in it hates me to the bone, and at the same time fears me deeply, this slave army can be used, but it is not easy to use, and there are four points that must be paid attention to when using this legion, that is, four cannot fight."

Vitruvius raised a finger and said: "This first can't fight, that is, the enemy is too strong, then you can't fight, these lizardmen archers have long been broken by me, they don't have the courage to face a really strong enemy, too hard battles must not be fought, if you want to fight, you can only fight a good fight." ”

Vitruvius then raised a second finger.

"This second can't fight, that is, if I don't personally supervise the battle, I can't fight, because these lizardmen are afraid of the cruelty of the regimental commander, so they prohibit it, as long as the regimental commander is there, they will not dare to act rashly, only dare to obediently obey the order, and if I don't supervise the battle behind them, they are very likely to mutiniate immediately."

Vitruvius's third finger was raised.

"This third can't fight, that is, there is no premeditation, no command, then you can't fight, this slave army, after being trained, only knows to hear the drum and advance, listen to the bell and retreat, look at the flag and shoot, no premeditation, no command, they don't know how to fight at all, if they are allowed to look for shooting targets freely like rangers, the first target they find must be us human professionals."

Finally, Vitruvius held out a fourth finger.

"This last one can't fight, that is, you can't fight when the opponent is a lizardman legion, although these lizardman archers are afraid of death to listen to my command, but they are not afraid that their own group of companions will be implicated by themselves, if this legion is allowed to fight with the lizardmen of the same kind, the probability of their mutiny is too high."

After Vitruvius finished saying that the Lizardman Slave Legion could not fight, his eyes were calm and his bearing was like an abyss.

Ranger Angela suddenly felt that her youngest son had not grown up at all, but was as unfathomable as an abyss......

Although Angela didn't come up with a word for a long time, Daddy Cook raised his thumb and opened his mouth wide to say only one word.

"Cow!"

Scout Rossia patted the shield sword warrior Cook on the shoulder, and said with emotion: "I think you should go back to the human world and seed for the Marcus family, and it is more appropriate for him to stay as an adventurer." ”

"I was about to say that, too." James, the Pikeman, did the same.