Chapter 36: The Rebels Attack

As the minutes passed, the gray-robed old man's face became more and more ugly. Hungry and mentally stressed, he lay in ambush for most of the day, only to find that the enemy had arrived at the door, but he couldn't come.

Glancing at the soldier whose face was flushed, the gray-robed old man wanted to cry without tears. He had just received the signal that he had asked the soldiers to take the courage potion, but the enemy just couldn't come.

It's hard to get rid of the water, and now the effects of the medicine have begun to kick in, and if the enemy doesn't come again, the effects of the medicine will pass later.

How can a medicine that forcibly increases a soldier's desire to fight have no sequelae?

Even if a person with a strong body is stimulated by such madness, he will have to languish for a while.

If the effect of the medicine has passed, the soldier enters the period of weakness, and the enemy kills again, then it will be the end of the calf.

Whether to storm or not is a question worth pondering. Although he habitually ridicules the incompetence of the aristocracy, as an old loser, how can he not be afraid in his heart.

In the 200-year glorious history of the Skull and Bones Society, the best thing has always been crowd tactics. Less is more, and the weak is stronger than the strong, that only exists in legends.

With two thousand "elites", forcibly storming the camp of the aristocratic coalition of more than four thousand people is a high-risk thing no matter how you look at it.

"High Priest, if the enemy is delayed, will they be exposed?"

The middle-aged man's words made the gray-robed old man's expression sink. Then he shook his head again: "No! I could sense that they were alive and well, and if they were exposed, they would never be intact.

It should be that the enemy commander lives too luxuriously and corruptly, and he doesn't want to hurry when he is full of food and drink. ”

Thinking of this, the gray-robed old man was depressed. He never dreamed that the extravagance of aristocratic life could be the reason for the failure of the plan.

"High priest, half of the time of the potion has passed, since the ambush has failed, let's attack!

We have prepared a hellfire, and as long as we can rush in and burn the enemy's food and grass, we will win this war. ”

The middle-aged man persuaded.

It was really a loss to finally find out the enemy's grain transport team, so it was too much of a loss to give up, so it was better to simply gamble.

The gray-robed old man is a ruthless man, and the army of tens of thousands of people in the Ethel Fortress before can be decisively abandoned, not to mention the "two thousand" elite.

"It is not the work of the wise to storm it. Make an appearance of evacuation, deliberately expose flaws, and lure the other party to attack. ”

Under the adoring eyes of everyone, the rebels withdrew from the woods and appeared in the sight of the grain delivery team with a big grin.

……

In the camp, Hudson, who received the news of the rebel infestation, appeared on the lookout for the first time.

Looking at the flawed rebels everywhere, Hudson was sure that if he had an elite army in his hands, he would definitely seize the opportunity to win the battle that was sent to his door.

As for now, looking at the nervous soldiers, he decisively gave up this tempting idea.

Opportunities are reserved for those who have the strength. As for this rabble under his command, if he fights out, God knows what will happen.

"Tie up the two traitors, Gedi and George, at the gate of the camp, and the whole army begins to prepare for battle, and the archers and spear-throwers are divided into five rows, and they will attack as soon as I give the order."

In the end, he relented and did not directly cut off the heads of these two unlucky people. Just for the safety of the camp, they still have to be kept under their noses.

Watching the enemy move slowly, Hudson couldn't help but laugh. is actually playing "luring the enemy", how much does this look up to him?

Stick to the camp, and your heart is up and down. Take the initiative and don't drink seven or eight bottles, you definitely don't dare to think about it.

After thinking about it, Hudson decided to add a little more to the other party. He immediately ordered: "Close the camp gate and blow the horn of the charge!" ”

The two are not contradictory. If the regular army is so tormented, they are worried that it will hurt their morale. But the Fifth Army in the camp now does not need to worry about this at all.

Non-Hudson is destroying his prestige, and there are only a handful of soldiers under his command who can distinguish the meaning of the horn sound.

The herald is all by roaring, and nothing else works. If it weren't for the window dressing, the division commander would not have been equipped.

An embarrassing scene appeared, the horn of the charge sounded, not only the soldiers of their own camp were confused, but the enemy troops on the opposite side were also confused. They are all serfs who have just put down their hoes, and no one is better than anyone else.

Even if the soldier was confused, the key was that the officer on the opposite side was also confused, and he didn't react at all.

Seeing this scene, Hudson was directly dumbfounded. Don't wait for such a playful person, judging the sound of the horn is the most basic military common sense.

Unfortunately, the rebels just don't have common sense. Originally, I wanted to use the sound of the trumpet to scare the enemy, but I ended up staging a realistic version of playing the piano against the cow.

It is certain that if the army rushes out now, it will definitely be able to catch the enemy by surprise and gain a lot of gains.

After a moment's hesitation, Hudson decided to take it personally. As a pacifist, it's better to fight and kill.

Watching the rebels leave, no one came out to pursue. The gray-robed old man who was hiding in the woods and watching, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he once again failed to predict it.

From the time he decided to ambush the food delivery team, this was the third time in a row that he had made a mistake in prediction, and it was completely incompatible with his identity as a skull and bone sage.

There is no way, if you are unlucky, you will encounter an opponent at the level of a "Gou" king, and let him use a thousand calculations, and people will not move like a mountain.

"The order went down, and the whole army stormed the enemy camp. Rick, after the outbreak of the Great War, you led people to sneak in from the flanks and use hellfire to burn as much food and grass as possible for the enemy. ”

The gray-robed old man said indifferently.

There is no way to delay it any longer, otherwise the time limit of the potion will pass, and the backlash will break out, and it will be the end of the calf. He didn't think that the enemy would give up the chance to fall into the ground.

Rather than losing eight hundred "elites" for nothing, it is better to gamble. Gritting his teeth, the gray-robed old man picked up the mage staff and walked out of the woods with a few cronies.

Choosing to do it himself is also a last resort. To be able to become the High Priest of the Skull and Bones Society is to rely on unparalleled resourcefulness.

The last time the fortress of Ethel was completely destroyed, it caused criticism in the meeting, but it was suppressed by the previous prestige.

Everything is indispensable. If he fails for the second time, the short-sighted reckless men in the meeting will inevitably take the opportunity to attack him.

Cults have never been easy to mix. The cruelty of the internal struggle is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. In the Skull and Bones Society, the loser has no right to live.

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"Rush!"

Under the influence of the potion of courage, the rebel soldiers showed a super touching fearlessness and charged the camp with slogans.