Chapter 417: All the Best?

Although several small warehouses had been arranged in advance on the march, there were quite a few camels with the army. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But when they approached Benghazi again, Wu Xin's troops were still almost at their limit.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, what the hell is going on!"

In the otherwise silent and oppressive marching procession, a noisy man suddenly appeared.

The company commander who led the team hesitated for a moment and did not immediately press it, and the whole team immediately fell into an uproar.

"Where are you going, is this going to make us all roast to death, why are you rushing during the day." This is a question common to all soldiers.

"It's been tens of thousands of miles, and I can't walk." And this benevolent brother is obviously thinking too much.

Another man did something even more outrageous.

"Nima's, Lao Tzu doesn't care." As he spoke, one of the soldiers untied the kettle and poured it into his mouth.

The company commander and his deputy finally reacted, snatching the soldier's water bottle and giving him a whip.

Water is rationed every day, and drinking the quota in advance is likely to lead to dehydration.

Because of the expansion of Wu Xin's army, it was inevitable to include some local scoundrels, who could not become qualified soldiers, but it would take a little longer.

And this company captain is a second-generation official from the local Xingyue tribe, with a good personality, and it is okay to inherit his father calmly, but in the current situation, he is a little overwhelmed.

"Grass mud horse, there must be traitors around the Grand Duke!" Another soldier, who had already been roasted, suddenly scolded, "There must be someone who is not afraid of the heat and wants to kill us." ”

"Shut up!" The company captain was in a hurry, this soldier didn't know the depth, "Honestly go to your ............"

Halfway through his words, his mouth was covered with blood.

The soldier couldn't walk anymore and couldn't spray dung.

"Noisy queues, disturb the morale of the army." Cassano glanced at the company commander, but did not directly reprimand him after all, "Kindness is not a virtue for a soldier. ”

"Yes, yes." The company leader nodded, avoiding his gaze.

After days of running, most of the flesh on Cassano's face had rotted, and now his teeth and facial bones were directly exposed to the sun.

Not only him, but all the soldiers looked trembling.

This is one of the major costs of transforming the undead, and mixing together can affect the morale of the troops.

Sazastan can also disguise himself as Wu Xin's strange object, and Cassano has been practicing martial arts with officers at all levels all day, which is really impossible to keep secret.

'What a useless guy. Wu Xin, who watched this scene, shook his head in his heart, and was very angry about the performance of this company leader.

But this is also the result of Wu Xin's policy.

This company commander is an important target of Wu Xin's united front policy, although his reaction is not fast enough and not tough enough, so that the chaos further expands, and his performance against the undead is extremely bad, but unless his loyalty is in question, it will not be bad.

Among so many nomadic tribes, many are willing to cooperate, but most of them are for power.

For example, the co-captain of this wing is a big leader, in order to be the co-captain, he collected hundreds of camels and war horses for Wu Xin, and killed several pious Star and Moon cultists who intended to make trouble, but he refused to give up the Lord of Star and Moon.

There are very few people who are willing to give up the belief in the stars and moon and become flame believers, and this benevolent brother and his father are these few people.

Not only did he convert to the Lord of the Flames, but he also sensed it well, and he gave himself the Europa-esque name of Sherman Law.

So even if his ability is slightly insufficient, he still waits to the level of a first-class priest, who is Wu Xin's cronies, a tentacle to preach to the nomads, and an important pawn to balance the captain of this wing.

Cassano finally patted him on the shoulder and told him to do a good job.

This priest finally lived up to his rank, and finally stood up straight and responded to Cassano's words.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

"I must serve the Grand Duke to the death."

Wu Xin looked at this scene and was finally a little relieved.

Of course, it is not possible for all troops to practice this kind of political correctness, and the situation is much better in the front wing.

Wu Xin beat his horse and heard the loud voice of Stegrenburg from a distance.

"Don't drink water secretly without an order! You won't get an extra supply when you finish drinking! ”

"Stay in formation! Two people in a row, don't be loose! ”

As a high-ranking officer, Stegrenburg was ridden by camels, but in order to maintain the strength of the animals, he still had to walk on his own for half a day.

Coupled with a heavy armor, Stegrenburg himself was tired and thirsty, but he was still strict with his subordinates.

So although his wing is tired, the situation is not bad, and the combat effectiveness is maintained well.

"Okay, okay." Wu Xin looked at this army and felt a lot better, "The state of the brothers is okay, right?" ”

"It's not going to be good." But Stegrenburg's answer was very grim, he didn't shout slogans at all, but said directly to Wu Xin, "Today another person is dying of heat, and the damage to morale is not small." ”

Someone faints on the road, as long as they don't pretend to be unconscious, they can always get extra water, and there is a low-level magic one.

Moreover, the ration of water is calculated to keep the human body running, but in an army of several thousand people, it is inevitable that there are one or two people with low physique who cannot hold on.

Wu Xin was silent, thinking about how to boost the morale of Stegrenburg.

However, Stegrenburg did not need encouragement, and he said to Wu Xin: "But I understand why we are marching during the day today, so that we can raid Benghazi at night." ”

As a senior military officer, he was fully briefed.

And the nature of the Bane warrior to obey orders made him not even ask much.

Such a person is the real backbone of the army, and it is also the basis for Wu Xin to be able to engage in political balance.

"Rest assured, everything will go well." Wu Xin is very satisfied, so his wing always gets weapons and supplies first, and there are also extra points when promoted, "In Benghazi, everything is arranged. ”

Stegrenburg nodded silently.

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"Ahhh!!h

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While Wu Xin's troops marched through the desert staring at the fiery sun, Villefort was going through an even greater test, not only was he also exposed to the sun, but he didn't even have a sip of water to drink, and from time to time, a soldering iron ran over him.

A tall Ottoman officer with blue eyes and a string of conch around his neck put down the soldering iron, then walked up to Villefort and said very sadly: "Oh, Monsieur Villefort, we have worked very well together in the past few days, why do you have to make me so embarrassed today?" (To be continued.) )