68. Torment
Looking at the back of Carl's re-entry into the battlefield, Ron's heart couldn't help but feel a little more angry, of course, it wasn't because he remembered a certain essay that became popular as a stalk, but Ron sighed that he had been pretending to be calm for so long and finally broke the work.
You know, before Ron suddenly crossed over to the prison to gnaw rats, he was just an ordinary social animal with many insignificant hobbies, even if he was different from ordinary people, it belonged to the category of normal people, and even if he inherited the original owner after crossing over, as a captain of ten, he had only commanded a battle of ten people at most.
Even after several medieval versions of life and death, man and nature, hurricane rescues, and pirates of the Caribbean, Ron had only accumulated some command experience, and now, he had to directly face a battle with almost half a thousand men on both sides combined.
It's like a little-known micro-company trying to fight against a local leading company.
The pressure to bear is simply conceivable.
It was not the lives of a dozen or so people under the jurisdiction of a simple ten-division commander, but the lives and deaths of an entire village totaling nearly five hundred.
But will he be able to retreat?
The generals under his command are all able to rise to the occasion, does he, as the commander of the legion, panic? To be afraid? Do you want to learn from the donkey cart who was searched for mountains and seas? Want to learn the invincible legend of moving in a different direction towards victory?
Of course not!
But even if he can't, Ron knows his current true level better than everyone else, and he knows that he can't do it like those natural famous generals who command the big army to defeat the weak and the strong and the less to win the more, let alone the kind of strategic miracle that is repeatedly interspersed back and forth.
So the only thing he can do, and the only thing that can't go wrong, is to stand on top of the wooden wall like a banner that won't collapse, and let the generals under his command do the work.
Even if he has to be questioned as stupid, even if he has to bear the rumors from all directions, because he has the survival and future of the entire new army and the entire village on his shoulders.
Instead, personal honor and disgrace will be left behind.
Before being questioned by Karl Na's death-willed question, there was no doubt that Ron did a very good job.
No matter how worried they were about why the rest of the Legion was slow to come in for reinforcements, Karl's squad was able to fight without hesitation, because their Legion Commander stood still behind them, confident that reinforcements would definitely come at the most critical time.
But after being questioned by Karl Na with a will to die, Ron couldn't help but answer his question.
But it stands to reason that Ron shouldn't have answered Karl's question.
Because even if he didn't answer this fateful question, would Karl be able to die on the battlefield? Even if he didn't want to serve the dead, would the people of the forest let him go?
But Ron answered anyway, even if his answer was vague, neither affirmative nor negative, but the vague answer was an answer in itself, and it undoubtedly made Carl more determined in his heart.
After all, even if Ron isn't the kind of waste thing that trembles at the sight of blood, it's just a waste snack that roams around the Internet and points out the country in the game.
With the surge of qi and blood, with the rush of adrenaline, with ignorance and fearlessness, Ron may be able to establish an advantage with personal bravery in the fight of a dozen or dozens of people.
But after all, this is a village fight equal to a thousand people rounded up, and the role of individual bravery is pulled down by the sudden increase in the number of people, except for monsters like Karl, it all depends on the determination and morale of both sides to fight and who can save the organization to the end.
So Ron saw with his own eyes and heard the roars of hundreds of people fighting in unison, the sound of fighting, and he would panic after all, because after all, this is not thousands of high school students shouting slogans on the playground, but really fighting for their lives after the roar!
The nature is very different!
Otherwise, how could he have targeted the foresters under the wooden wall in front of all the legionnaires and Arthur, but happened to hit a few other people who thought they were safe? It's not that the moment before it is time to is that I think too much about it, and my hands tremble and I miss a big thing.
However, there is a covering helmet to cover his face, so that the other people will not see the surprise and embarrassment on his face, and he can continue to pretend to be calm.
And this forced composure for more than an hour, but because of Carl's questioning of the will to die, he couldn't hold it up to the end, and wanted to tell him the thoughts hidden in his heart, not only to reassure Carl and Arthur, but also to reassure himself that he didn't have to endure this torment more.
It's just that for Arthur, he didn't see a waste Ron who talked a lot of things in his heart, but saw a commander who was determined, full of absolute trust in his subordinates, and completely put his personal safety and personal life and death out of his body.
"Legion Commander...... "It would have been Arthur who spoke first.
"I haven't asked you for the time yet."
"I'm not talking about that." Arthur's heart was filled with bitterness again, thinking that he could only obediently act as a chiming bird to report the time, "The current situation is still in the plan, right?" ”
"Yes."
Sure enough, it was.
The inner speculation was proved by Ron, and the indescribable feeling in Arthur's heart was even higher, the battle plan was only handled by himself and John, and now the situation that appeared was completely unknown to him, which can only mean that John has prepared a new plan.
And this new plan has actually been deduced by Arthur The whole picture, that is, once the Foresters outnumber their own forces, they will use the village of Ustok as bait, and instead hide the main force in the lumber camp.
In this way, the foresters who do not know the specific situation of Ustok Village will definitely mobilize a large number of troops to launch a surprise attack, trying to catch the legion by surprise so as to capture the village in a short period of time and plunder the wealth, and finally cooperate with the foresters who are staring at the lumber yard camp to eat the last soldiers of the northern boar legion.
But the people of the forest would not have thought that John's backup plan would dare to be so bold, and Ron would dare to agree even more boldly, as long as John quickly killed the people who were staring at them in the rear, it could directly threaten the backs of the people under the wooden wall.
When the time comes, their defeat is decided.
But the question is, they had clearly agreed that the number of people in the forest would be comparable to their own, why did John dare to come up with this backup plan, and Ron dared to adopt it?
There was a boom, and the thunder burst again, which actually scared Arthur in thought, and then he didn't know what was going on, maybe the rope was soaked soft by the rain, and in short, the "Divine Enlightenment Yongshi" who was hanging on the tall wood fell down at once, and just hit a forester who was climbing up.
"I see." Arthur couldn't help but feel a little more awe of Ron in his heart, and all the signs in front of him were expected by Ron, I am afraid that the face buried deep under the northern overlay helmet would not be able to smile for a long time.
This fanatical believer of the god of the forest did not reveal any information before he died, but he dared to come to Ustok Village alone to persuade him to surrender or spray feces all over his mouth, in addition to the fact that he was a stunned blue-headed iron, didn't it also show that the people of the forest were very confident in their own strength?
To be honest, I did have doubts about this at the time, but I thought that my plan would never go wrong, so I chose to keep silent in order to maintain my impression of outstanding intelligence in the eyes of others.
Arthur sighed again, this time not only one step slower than Ron, but even John one step slower, it seemed that sometimes thinking too much might not be a bad thing.
I knew I wouldn't have invited you to drink last time.
Arthur's heart was filled with a hint of sourness that normal people would have.
But it's only for a moment, and I'm more happy that my friend has grown, and the Northern Boar Legion finally has another person with brains.
"But I still don't understand."
"Speak."
The answer is like gold, calm and powerful. Arthur's heart was awe-inspiring again, "The key to the success or failure of this battle plan is whether we can hold on to the village of Ustok, so why not put a little more troops here?" ”