Chapter 380: The Dead and the Living
Trapped in the camp, he is the strongest elite soldier under Lu Bu.
Of course, that's what happened, but in fact, the leader of the trapped camp was actually Gao Shun.
However, the soldiers under Lu Bu's command are not soft persimmons.
When Li Yunfei mercilessly applied the training methods he learned from Xingcai to this group of Difia bandits, a group of bandits who were accustomed to idleness suddenly complained.
However, there is no way to complain.
First of all, Vanessa's prestige is enough to subdue this group of people not to dare to BB, plus every time she trains, there is also a seniority next to her who can compete with Vanessa's father Edwin. Van Cleef's rival Sred watched with all his body, and the bandits didn't dare to complain a word at all.
Even Li Yunfei, the instructor who trained them, was not something they could easily offend.
At that time, on the first day the two sides met, when Li Yunfei slashed a big tree more than 100 meters away with a sword, the group of bandits were silent, and they all stopped thinking about Li Yunfei.
So although the training schedule was so arduous that a group of lazy bandits began to cry out every day, no one dared to be deserters or pick pickers.
After all, the environment here in the western wilderness is like this, and civilians basically can't eat enough, and once they encounter any natural disasters, their families will be ruined directly.
If you stay in the Brotherhood, you still have a bite to eat, you won't starve to death, and you will really have no way out if you leave.
In addition, Li Yunfei did not blindly train this group of guys, and from time to time he also organized activities such as singing military songs and squad training to enliven the atmosphere and enhance the cohesion between the teams, and equipped the team with a "political commissar" to give everyone the spirit of the army during the break, and to tell this group of bandits what to do in a completely different way.
Of course, Li Yunfei himself is not particularly familiar with the military system. But I haven't eaten pork and seen pigs run, and I still understand some of the small means.
And those small means can be said to be ridiculous in the eyes of those who know how to do it, but here in Azeroth, they can already be called big killers.
Harsh training, military education, and political reform, it can be said that this series of means was brought down, and his purpose was to build a disciplined and strong army that was not inferior to the modern PLA.
Even in a sense. Except for the fact that their weapons are slightly backward, the overall combat effectiveness of these soldiers trained by the Peerless World Military Training Method will be much stronger than that of the same number of modern armies.
In less than a month, after a month of continuous closed training, the atmosphere of this soldier training camp has changed dramatically from the beginning.
Two months later, the military here can already be said to have been reborn.
After three months......
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"Is this a letter from the South?"
Standing on the huge skull platform, Arthas frowned and took the letter from Walki, read it several times, and did not open it for a while. "Was it sent by Li Yunfei?"
Walki, named Ann Halder, nodded and knelt respectfully in front of him.
"It was sent by Mr. Li Yunfei, saying that it was ...... by the master himself."
Arthas's brow furrowed even tighter, and his gaze under the icy helmet became unusually cold, "How could he possibly know I was here?" Has someone already told him who I really am? ”
Anheld hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Have you forgotten? The Blood Elf girl who had seen her master...... It's the ...... of the Defia Brotherhood."
Arthas's movements froze, and the murderous aura around him eased down.
"That's right......"
He looked down at Walki, who was kneeling at his feet. Shaking his head, he said. "So why did he take the initiative to contact me when he already knew my true identity? Isn't he afraid of death? ”
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sneer, and the air on the Skull Platform became even colder.
"Tell me, who is the messenger, bring it to me."
The Death Knight on the side hurriedly retreated. Soon he came to the skeleton platform with a human with a lot of flowers.
In the hall, the whispers of the undead rang out, and it was clear that all the undead were curious about the living man who appeared in the base camp.
It's just that under the deterrence of the Lich King, no one dares to say a word more.
So, in full view of everyone, the human soldier strode up to Arthas. He looked up at the tall figure on the skeleton platform and said, "You're the Lich King?" ”
Arthas nodded, then picked up the unopened letter in his hand and asked, "Tell me, soldier, did you send this letter?" ”
The soldier nodded generously, without any fear on his face, "That's right, I sent this letter." In the name of Mr. Lee, I will personally hand it over to the Lich King, and now that my task is complete, I will not beg for mercy if I want to kill or listen to the honorable people. ”
Alas laughed coldly, and the air cooled.
"You're brave."
He said this, making a nonchalant assessment of the Lich King, "but also stupid." ”
He gently squeezed the letter in his hand, looking disdainful, "You came to me with such a letter, thinking that I would be persuaded by the contents of the letter after reading it, and then obediently let you go?" ”
"It's a pity that you guessed wrong, and the person behind you guessed wrong."
"The Lich King isn't as easy to deal with as you think."
Expressionlessly, he tore off the envelope in his hand, Arthas spread out his hands, letting the broken shredded paper scatter in front of everyone, and sneered, "I won't read this letter." ”
Then he looked at the helpless human soldier and said coldly, "And I don't want to listen to what that fool behind you wants to do." ”
"Go back and tell him that the Lich King won't compromise with humans, especially not with a bandit!"
Turning his head away from the human soldier, Arthas said coldly, "Thassarian, leave this human and execute." I'm going to get his body back in the Wild West to meet the man behind him, and then relay these words I have said today, so that that ridiculous human can understand his stupidity. ”
A death knight named Thassarian stepped out and knelt in front of Arthas.
"Yes, my lord. I'll make this human soldier understand the fear of death with his stupid master. ”
With that, Thassarian dragged the human soldier down and executed him in front of everyone, disappearing from everyone's sight.
Arthas, on the other hand, turned his head and stopped looking at the group of death knights on standby in front of him, and said with a blank face, "Remember, there is no possibility of compromise between us and the living. Except for your death, it is my death! ”
"Now is the time to deploy for the final battle against the town of Avalon! Mograini: Tell me about the specific deployment. ”
With that, Arthas took a step back and sat back on the skeleton's throne, giving up the focus of the meeting to Mograini, lord of the Knights of the Black Blade.
At his feet, the shredded fragments of the letter had disappeared silently, as if they had never appeared.
It's just that in this case, no one notices this strange phenomenon for the time being, and everyone's mind is focused on the upcoming final battle, and no one pays attention to this side. (To be continued......)