Chapter 102: The God of the Battlefield

It is estimated that Pique doesn't know that he is playing a fratricidal drama with a black light blind fire now, and he was completely set up by Captain Cao. Commander Cao deliberately took advantage of the night to raid, just to keep Pike in the dark. Knowing the advantages of the other party, how could Commander Cao not make targeted arrangements? The lives of every Beamon soldier are extremely precious to Commander Cao, so it is impossible for Commander Cao to sacrifice the men and horses of Wiggins and Conley to disrupt Pique's position.

The most suitable for this trade is, of course, the most suitable for the barbarian captives. It was too easy to get them to cooperate, and Captain Cao just asked Wiggins and Conley to find a bunch of Beamon warrior uniforms to put on their bodies, get some pot ash and wipe them in their faces, distribute a wooden stick to each hand, and then tell them that if they killed a jungler tribe opposite in one fell swoop tonight, they would be exempted from their slave status and let them go. This statement may be a bit ridiculous, but it is very tempting for these barbarian captives. They can fully imagine what kind of life awaits them after the war, even if Commander Cao's words cannot be fully believed, they are willing to make a try. As long as the fight starts, there will be a chance to take advantage of the chaos to smear oil on the soles of the feet, and these barbarian captives are definitely not stupid.

As for the problem of defection, Regiment Commander Cao did not need to worry at all, these barbarian captives who had no will to fight were like a swarm of headless flies, where could they form an effective threat? Regiment Commander Cao was also sure that in such a chaotic situation, Pique would definitely not react quickly, as long as they came into contact with each other, it would be strange not to fight.

Commander Cao's bold approach proved to be very effective, and the reaction of Pique's troops was surprisingly fast, and as soon as these barbarian captives dressed in Beamon warriors appeared in front of them, the two sides directly engaged in a fierce battle. It's a lot of fun. There were lights on Pique's position, but it was not enough for them to recognize each other in a short time, and the barbarian captives had no organization, and as soon as they rushed up, they were suddenly in chaos again, and many of them ran away with their feet, and it was very lively.

Two sheep with top horns. The wolf has food. Watching the puppet army of the Fifth War Zone fighting with their compatriots in front, staring at them in the back, sneering at them fighting with clams, and preparing to take advantage of the fisherman's profit, the three bad guys don't know how pleasant it is. Under the cover of night, they watched the movements of Pique's troops on the small high ground almost seventy-seven-eighty-eight. The three of them are all veterans, and the three of them have a plan in their hearts for how to fight this battle.

Pique also fought strangely, this battle was much easier than he expected, Shakira had not even blessed his barbarians with divine magic, and these invading enemies were defeated. Where do these enemies have the slightest fighting spirit? Their weapons are so inferior. There is no threat at all, is this here to fight or to die?

Sensing that something was wrong, Pique rushed to the front and dragged a corpse, spitting over and wiping the bottom of the pot on the other party's face, and the truth finally appeared. Pique, who knew the truth, almost burst into tears. What kind of goddamn bastard is this? It's so insidious! In this case, any word to describe Pique's mood at the moment will seem pale and weak. Peake's almost heart-rending roar rang out, but it barely played a role in the chaos of the scene. He wanted to put a stop to this fratricidal farce. But the opponent did not give him such a chance.

Not far from this high ground, it looks almost there. Commander Cao also began his short but unique pre-war mobilization: "Tell me loudly, who is the most powerful and fearless warrior in the world?"

"We are!" all the warriors flashed their weapons in unison, and they were already gearing up.

"Who is the most powerful and fearless warrior in the world?" Commander Cao also raised his door panel broadsword.

"We are!" In this case, there was no need for even the Raiders to lead the way, and the soldiers under the command of Wiggins and Conley were also full of emotion. They don't know what kind of person Captain Cao is, they just need to know a little. If this big back can take them to create a miracle, then it can lead them to a second miracle!

"Very good! Go forward! Children, you are the kings of the night! Rush! Destroy them as delicate as flowers! Remember, we will have supper on that high ground tonight, and no one can drop the chain!" The order was given to attack: "Wiggins, you and your men are responsible for the assault from the left flank. Conley, I'll leave it to you on the right. Don't worry about anything else, you just need to fight step by step, do your best to hold the opponent back, and I will provide you with the support of the Divine Comedy aura as soon as possible, and kill this group of bitches!"

Wiggins and Conley's troops are both good at fighting tough battles, which is why Commander Cao needs them. Although the soldiers of the plundering regiment are also very good at fighting tough battles, but the number is small, this is an objective fact, and the most suitable combat methods for them are of two kinds in the opinion of Commander Cao, spiritual attack and light attack!

The spirit strike tactic is very simple, that is, it refers to a blow that is instantaneous, without stopping, just like a poisonous snake attacking its prey, seizing the opportunity to pop out, and then immediately retracting, no matter what, do not leave a flaw to the opponent. The essence of this tactic is to never get caught up in a fight, whether the blow is successful or not. In terms of the attack power of the raiding group, the possibility of returning without success is very small. The light attack is also not with the opponent just head-on, with a light and sharp formation to impact the opponent, relying on multiple impacts to achieve the purpose of gradually weakening the opponent, and then when the time is ripe to dominate the enemy in one fell swoop, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit. Both of these tactics are well known to the Raider Regiment's soldiers, and both require sufficient mobility of the troops, once they get caught in the dogfight, it is equivalent to losing the Raider Regiment's greatest advantage. This battle gave Commander Cao the feeling that he was drifting across the ocean to engage in Pique, and there was only one purpose, to complete the battle, and any details must be perfect.

Commander Cao had a very good time, and almost just as Peake was about to stop the farce, Wiggins and Conley's troops roared and rushed to the high ground! Peake's troops were really confused by the successive troubles of this evening, and they had just loosened their tense nerves, but the wolf-like enemy pounced.

Pique was also almost not played to vomit blood, seeing those dangling broadswords and spears. Even a fool understands that this wave of enemies is the main one! Peake has to admit that the enemy he faced is much more cunning than he imagined, and after a long time, he has been played by his opponent to death. To put it bluntly, it is actually very simple, Commander Cao relied on those barbarian prisoners, not only to test the deployment on this high ground. And it succeeded in allowing Pique to gather his own men, leaving enough space to complete the charge. Tactically, it can also be completely classified as a time difference tactic.

Any commander must know how important it is to fight the time difference on the battlefield, which is a very basic tactic, but it is not so easy to create opportunities. Moreover, the first thing that any commander must put an end to before commanding is to be beaten by the opponent for a time difference. Pique's current depression can be imagined, the opponent has conjured up this time difference in front of him so stubbornly, and it is too late to understand it at this moment!

Wiggins and Conley's forces were like the blades of scissors coming together. And their target is all the barbarians on the highlands. They were like Commander Cao's explanation, they didn't care about anything, they just buried their heads and wounds, and handed over all other problems to Commander Cao to solve. And Head Cao also did not disappoint them, and before the two sides came into contact, the aura of the Divine Comedy promised by Head Cao had also been delivered. Isn't it bad to fight in the dark? Of course not! What is the difference between fighting during the day when there are all kinds of divine comedy halos flashing on their bodies? These Beamon warriors are like light bulbs now, with little wattage. But it's completely sufficient, so that there will be no tactical disconnect.

How to play with the opponent. How to create conditions, these were already fully prepared by Regiment Commander Cao before the attack, and he did not allow any conditions that were unfavorable to him to exist. Taking the initiative to raid in the night is to calculate with heart and without intention. Recoba died under the carelessness of the enemy, why didn't Pique make the same mistake? To meet the enemy attacking from the left and right, Pique could only divide the team he had just gathered into two groups to form a defensive line. He now feels that any decision he makes is half a beat slower than his opponent, and he is exhausted, which is an extremely undesirable situation.

Always one step ahead of your opponents, always one step ahead of your opponents. Keep the opponent at the time you set. Being forced to fight in a battle that you set to dominate in the place you set is one of the highest levels of command. Captain Cao dominated this rhythm, and Pique could only support it hard in the rhythm he set, and the advantages and disadvantages were immediately apparent.

Just as desperate as Pique was his wife, Shakira, a barbarian wizard known for his unflappable reflexes. As soon as she understood the situation, Shakira immediately organized several panicked barbarian wizards in the team to start blessing the barbarian warriors with divine magic. But the stunt of Captain Cao's instantaneous silent Divine Comedy taught Shakira a good lesson, and the tuition fee was the bloody price. The barbarian wizards led by Shakira felt as if they had been spit in the face with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and their strain had reached the highest efficiency they could achieve, and they had only just brushed the most basic magic skills for the barbarian warriors on both sides. And the other party's centaurs were blessed with a variety of divine comedy halos almost at the same moment, who the hell could figure it out?

Judging by the quantity and quality of these Divine Comedy auras, at least the opposing side would have to have more than double-digit Watch Priests in their array, and they would have to start chanting the Divine Comedy at the very beginning of their own suffering commencement. If it was as they had guessed, then they should have felt the fluctuations of elemental power a long time ago, and they would not have been so helpless. At the same time, with so many Divine Comedy auras erupting at the same time, how deep did the opposing priest team have to have to do it? These questions directly subverted the perception of the elemental power of these barbarian wizards.

Pique's previous worries have indeed become the root cause of their heavy price. They lack understanding of the enemy they are going to face, and on the battlefield, every detail can lead to the direction of the battle, and any variable may become a heavy weight on the balance of victory and defeat, and these things are completely grasped by the enemy. The current predicament of the Pico tribe is powerless, and they have never faced a more dangerous situation than this.

But what needs to be done still has to be done, and Shakira, a barbarian wizard, is still doing her job as best she can. Just when they thought that the situation could not be worse, the aura of a large number of negative divine comedies of Captain Cao also began to greet the members of the Piqu tribe. These barbarian wizards already felt powerless about this, and it was not fun to be spit in front of Captain Cao, and Captain Cao slapped them twice loudly by the way. The existence of the perverted priest of Captain Cao is the biggest variable that they can't calculate at all, even if there is no farce of fratricidal before, with the support of Captain Cao, the Trident of the Fifth War Zone can beat the Piqu tribe to a great point, but the price paid will be heavier.

In this gap, Shakira only had time to bless Pique with a "Force of Nature" magic spell, which is a single magic spell that can greatly improve the abilities of the blessed person. This is the tacit understanding between Pique and Shakira, Pique is the soul of this tribe, and it is natural that he should get the best support in the first place, if he falls, the team will lose its most critical part. But compared to the aura effect of so many negative divine comedies that Pique was brushed on in an instant, this force of nature magic barely had much effect.

Even if there is a synergy between the elemental forces of different departments, after Captain Cao bathed the Pique tribe with the negative Divine Comedy aura, even if those barbarian wizards have the opportunity to use all their divine arts, they may not be able to neutralize so many negative Divine Comedy aura effects.

Commander Cao almost declared in the most arrogant way: He, the perverted Beamon priest, is the real god of the battlefield! )