Chapter 289: Doubts
When Josipp flew away, Wayne wondered if he had missed something. Blocked in my heart, but I can't figure it out after thinking about it, so I'll let him go.
The Great Wall of the North.
Black Dragon Drog reports on his efforts to protect the Mother of Dragons in the South.
After hearing this, the wise man Fran was amazed.
"You say that humans already have some kind of weapon that can shoot iron pellets? and it is very powerful. ”
Zogg nodded.
"And Firi died under these weapons, and our sturdy dragon scales were like tissue paper under these weapons. ”
"No wonder those elves sent some weapons, saying that at this time, the artillery is extremely powerful. It seems to be similar to what you said, not much worse. ”
"But their weapons are more flexible and more powerful. I've asked many of my fellow people to adjust the position of the incubation eggs, and if they are discovered, move them immediately, and don't confront them head-on. ”
"It's true that this is the right strategy, and now those humans are no longer something we can handle. ”
A look of loneliness flashed in the eyes of the wise man Fran, but he didn't sigh for long.
"Replacing Philip recently, that kid from Barron told me. Now Stuart is no longer in the hands of the Presbyterians, but is actually in the hands of a man named Nils Wayne. That guy was an earl of Rune. It is said that artillery is also related to him. ”
Zhuo Ge was startled and said loudly.
"Wise man, then the one who has come to worship us these days is this one named Wayne. ”
"Indeed, and the offerings are more abundant than before. ”
Brother Zhuo said jealously.
"But he also slaughtered our people. ”
The wise man hesitated.
"Zogg isn't sure about this, he doesn't have the cannon alone. Maybe someone else. ”
In fact, there is still a layer of words that the wise man has not said, even if it is Wayne, what can they do. Dragons are no longer the invincible species. New weapons can tear them apart at any time, not to mention the fact that the north has not been peaceful lately.
warned.
"Zogg, don't wait for an opportunity to seek revenge on Nils Wayne. The hatred of the clansmen let him pass, and now the changes in the north are becoming more and more obvious. It hadn't been so strong in thousands of years, and I had a vague feeling that they were coming. If we can't resist this time, nothing is meaningless. ”
A cruel look flashed in Drogg's eyes, and the great wise man had warned him. He can't show it. In his opinion, the dragons are extremely arrogant, and there is a price to be paid for mutilating the clansmen. That artillery can't stop him. Nils Wayne, he remembered the name.
"Yes, wise man. ”
"Be careful on patrols lately, Cardin almost didn't come back last time. Don't be allowed to patrol alone in the future, be sure to have a companion by your side!"
After Zhuo Ge agreed, he slowly retreated. He's going to find a reason to go south and get revenge on that Nils Wayne.
Northwest.
"You're a bunch of rookies, a bunch of bedbugs who want to make a mark on the battlefield so that they can go back and find a pretty girl rolling the sheets. I can't believe that the Third Army would take people like you. ”
The burly, muscular instructor is training recruits who have been in a military position for three hours.
"I'm right, Lusail!"
The instructor suddenly turned to face him. The tip of his nose was less than a centimeter apart, and he was spraying all over his face, but he didn't dare to wipe it. Someone just tried it and is still running laps.
"Report sir, I'm not called Lusail!"
The instructor immediately decided to go back.
"I'm saying now that you're Lusail and you're Lusail, do you hear that!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Now tell me what your name is?"
"My name is Lusail. ”
"Good boy, you finally have a man's name. ”
But Lusail, who was really next to him, didn't dare to say a word, for fear that the instructor would find out his mistake and be punished again.
"I should have been sitting in the military tent drinking tea leisurely, watching today's Nolan Times. But I'm going to drive you stupid pigs out early in the morning, before the sun comes out. Train with you, just so that you won't be scared by shells on the battlefield, and you won't be stupidly watching from the sidelines when your comrades are fighting!"
"Neto, do you think I can't see it, you actually scratched my neck when I turned around. ”
The instructor quickly walked down the aisle named Neto was sick in front of it.
"Tell me if your neck is itchy?"
"Report sir, don't itch. ”
"Then why are you still arresting?"
"Report sir, I was wrong. ”
"What should I do if I make a mistake?"
"Report sir, run laps. ”
"Do you think I'm going to be so cheap for you? Do 200 push-ups right now, and if you fall, redo it for me right away."
The surrounding soldiers couldn't help but cast a look of pity, and it was basically impossible to do two hundred in a row. I will definitely get tired in the middle, and I will have to redo it when the time comes. So it's two hundred, but the actual number is much more. Poor Neto, everyone can't help but think so.
Bessen watched the training and was quite satisfied.
"Now we've recruited about 50,000 people, and we've never trained that many people. Most of it has been given to your Third Army. The main reason is that seeing that your army source is scarce, I will increase your army source by increasing it. I hope you do a good job in training. ”
Railton, commander of the Third Army, said.
"Besson, aren't you talking nonsense. The problem is that no matter how many soldiers we have, we can't fight!"
This is complaining that last time, their Third Army did not participate in the war, and all the credit was taken by the other three armies. I have to work hard to build roads. It's really not angry.
Besson also knew Raelton's temper. Patted him on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, Master Wayne has already written to me. In less than half a year, we are estimated to be fighting with the aristocracy. It's enough to keep you busy. ”
Relton pouted.
"Hmph, when the time comes, we will probably fight for other armies again. I don't know if you can still drink the soup?"
Besson laughed.
"You don't have to worry about that, you know how many of those nobles there are, as many as millions. When the time comes, your Third Army will definitely have a chance. ”
Relton was overjoyed, but still grimacing.
"That's what Beson said, but that's in the future, and I'm not sure. Now my subordinates are impatient, and they complain every day that I, the commander, don't give them a chance to play. ”
Besson's face sank.
"You mean, now they're complaining. ”
When Railton saw Besson's expression, he knew it was half the battle.
"So, Commander, I'm worried about how to appease them. ”
Besson rolled his eyes.
"Well, haven't you been shouting about artillery, I'll give you a batch when I get back. ”
Realton was overjoyed and excited.
"Thank you, Commander!"
"How do I feel like I've fallen for you. ”
"That may be an illusion caused by the commander's hard work for many days!"
"Maybe, walk with me again. ”
Railton immediately nodded.
"Yes, Commander!"
The sand was flying, and the playground resounded with loud cheers one after another.