Chapter 308: Summary
With a roar filled with mournful rage, all the fighting action on the entire battlefield stopped, and some of the guards who were caught in the slaughter and some of the delirious guards were knocked unconscious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And those soldiers who are difficult to stop are directly attacked by long-range attacks and ten thousand arrows pierce their hearts to death, all the soldiers are doing these things with indifferent faces, everything on the battlefield is too familiar to them.
After everything was dealt with, the garrison members began to clean up the battlefield under the command of officers at all levels, and the garrison members who could help naturally had to follow the medical soldiers who came to help, and those who were really seriously injured, the soldiers who checked had to give them a cold face, so as not to suffer more pain from their former comrades.
Of course, this is only the work of some soldiers, after all, the work of cleaning the battlefield is not only about rescuing the wounded, but also about the statistics of military exploits and the collection of trophies.
Originally, the previous military merit statistics of the garrison were counted by cutting off the enemy's right ear, but this time Al, Allen personally said that he wanted to use the centaur head as a symbol of military merit, and for a while, the soldiers who counted the military merits directly put away the original dagger, directly pulled out the saber on his waist, and cut off the neck of the fallen centaur with an excited face.
After chatting with Al for a while, Alan and Al slowly dispersed on the battlefield. And their destination was in the center of the battlefield just now.
And the reason for this move was that Al had just suddenly offered to collect the weapon that the centaur leader had just used to kill, in his words.
"I feel like I can practice spear throwing like these centaurs, and then again, the centaur leader's weapon seems to be a short spear, right? ā
After a while, Al and Alan walked up to the huge corpse of Berg Blackhoof, looking at Berg-Blackhoof's round eyes, Al snorted disdainfully, and kicked it in the head, and the powerful force even tore the wound on Berg-Blackhoof's neck a few points.
After a little search, Al found a short black spear five or six meters away from Berg-Blackhoof's corpse, and bent down to pick it up, and Al suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face.
Seeing Al take a few steps forward to pick up the short black spear, but keep leaning over and reaching out without moving, Alan couldn't help but call out.
"Al~Are you okay?!"
Hearing Alan's voice, Alcai continued to move, stood up and rubbed his shoulders, and Al leaned over again and let out a soft shout.
The muscles on his forearms bulged suddenly, and Al exhaled lightly and came to Allen's side with a dark short spear, and said with a smile.
"It looks like I've got something good~ This short spear weighs about seventy pounds, and it has a strange metal that is likely to come from outside the sky. After all, as far as I know, there is no metal with such a heavy mass. ā
Shrugging his shoulders, Alan scolded with a smile.
"Good luck guy~"
In the afternoon, a large part of the cleaning work on the battlefield has basically been completed, and the rest is nothing more than the disposal of the corpses.
But compared to the dangers of war, such a trivial matter as carrying corpses is really nothing, even if some corpses are really scary and disgusting.
And after the battlefield statistics were basically out, Alan hurriedly walked towards Giggs's mansion with the sorted files, and he knew that Giggs should be waiting for this report at this time.
Small garden.
The only part of the house that Giggs seemed to love, the garden, which had been built at great expense by a wealthy merchant attached to Franconia, became a place for Giggs to relax in the city of Boult.
Even if the weather is approaching winter, this small garden still has flowers that belong to this season, which makes Giggs's eyes shine.
After learning that Alan had come to report on his work, Giggs casually threw the freshly broken flower to the ground, not caring at all what kind of precious variety the flower belonged to. If some flower lovers see Giggs ruining these flowers like this, they can't say that they will come up and reason with him regardless of Giggs's identity.
Led by the guards, Alan came behind Giggs without squinting, saluted respectfully, and said in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, some of the battle damage information for the Centaur battle this time is here. ā
Giggs hummed noncommittally and said slowly.
"Tell me a little bit~"
Alan said respectfully again, groaned for a moment, and said the sentence he had prepared earlier.
"The battle with the centaurs lasted eleven days, and finally the end of the war was announced by the annihilation of the attacking centaurs. ā
"In this battle, our army dispatched a total of three garrison divisions and a wing of the guards. There were five tanks and 15 airplanes, and countless resources were mobilized to mobilize many people. ā
"The loss of ammunition is just to use up all the remaining ammunition before, but the soldier's battle damage is a little too much~"
Speaking of this, Alan couldn't help but pause and sneak a glance at Giggs's face.
"Hmm? keep talking~" Giggs responded, motioning for Alan to continue.
With a respectful salute, Allen's voice was a little solemn.
"In this battle, our army suffered a total of more than 5,300 casualties, of which about 900 soldiers completely lost the possibility of continuing to work in the army, and no more than 200 people could return to the garrison after treatment, and the rest, the rest~"
"The rest were all killed. ā
Giggs turned around at this time, and a pair of black and white eyes made Alan feel that the secrets of his whole body were seen through by Giggs, and cold sweat flowed down involuntarily.
"I asked you to fight with tanks and planes, but you have to surround the centaurs and have the soldiers engage in brutal hand-to-hand combat with those centaurs, so it is not surprising that there are so many casualties. ā
Giggs's voice came to Allen's ears, and he couldn't help but kneel.
"Damn it!"
Giggs's gaze flickered and he said lightly.
"You won't die~ but there is no credit this time~"
"Everything I do is for the sake of human strength, there is nothing wrong with the decisions I make, and all you need as subordinates is obedience. ā
"Mechanization is the development trend of the future garrison, only the mechanized army can allow us humans to gain a firm foothold on this road, and all those who stop this process will be run over by the grand trend. ā
"And all those who can't keep up with the times will inevitably be eliminated~ You are all old people who have followed me for so many years, I don't want to see you when you become famous in the future~"
The figure of Giggs grew farther and farther away in Allen's eyes, but the voice echoed in his ears for a long time. (To be continued.) )