Chapter Eighty-Nine: Actively Campaigning

81_81843 "The mission of the raiding regiment is to ring the toils and tie up the poor. Unswervingly improve the living environment of the Exiled Domain, and narrow the gap between the rich and the poor in the Exiled Territory and the outside world. ”

――"Classic Quotations of Commander Cao"

In fact, what the plundering group did was completely opposite to what the leader of the regiment Cao, said.

It's a crazy and legendary story that no one can imagine, or even predict.

How to be a chaste slut, this is definitely a science. It is difficult to achieve a real benefit and a guarantee that the reputation will not be ugly. Head Cao thought about it for a long time, and found that he couldn't figure out this layer of knowledge at all, so he simply gave up thinking. Wasting precious time on things that are not too necessary is not the character of Captain Cao's advocating efficiency.

The perfect moral model is only a flash in the pan, the good gentleman is always crushed by the rough barbarian, and the ceremonial state is reduced to the flames of foreign wars after the song and dance. This question has always been very profound, so there is no need for the raiding group to act like a gentleman.

At the same time, there is no absolute threat, which means that there is no need for the raiding group to continue to live in seclusion, and actively and diligently go out to work, which is the way to make a fortune. For example, all the members of the raiding group are now on the way to the expedition.

Since the raiders arrived in the Exiled Realm, there has been no formal work in the true sense of the word. In the previous military operations, it was said that Regiment Commander Cao was carrying out his work, but it was better to say that he was sweeping away the threats around him to ensure that he could stand here. Just like the terrible situation that the raiding group is facing now, the raiding group has been here for so long that it has barely generated income for itself. In addition to the huge start, the raiders even took on the task of feeding the bellies of a large group of people.

A self-sufficient team that robs. It was supposed to be a chic and comfortable life. It is indeed ironic to inadvertently embark on such a road of dragging the family with the mouth.

The only thing that made Captain Cao's grievances be reduced was that the vast Exile Domain was actually a huge untapped treasure. It's been chaotic here, though. But in the face of the change of direction, there has never been a rule here.

The remnants of Beamon failed to do so. Humans have not been able to do it either. The indigenous people and countless bandits here are content to continue to reproduce. For them, instead of thinking about how to rule such a complex and chaotic land, it is better to think about how to fill their stomachs with three meals a day.

Then it is certain that the development potential of this exile domain is very huge in every aspect. Once someone is truly able to establish hegemony over this land, then it is possible for him to integrate the resources of the entire Exiled Domain and thus ascend to the sky in one step. This unreformed land is not a paradise of chaos in the true sense of the word. It's just that no one has ever been able to rule this place in the past.

For Captain Cao, to think about eating the entire Exiled Domain right now can only be regarded as a pipe dream. Head Cao is very pragmatic, he doesn't expect that he will be able to pocket everything here right away and become a local overlord who rules one side. The most practical thing is to first realize what the raiding group can do at present.

What can be done is nothing more than the area originally ruled by the Golden State bandits. In order for the raiders to become the big brother here, they must show their own strength if they want to scrape oil from the bandit gangs that do not obey discipline.

The lazy sheep is too heavy even to have the hair on his body, and of course Captain Cao is not a lazy sheep. As soon as the tone was set. Head Cao embarked on this road of no return. He believed in the kindness of people who are diligent and that gold is everywhere......

"Xiao Xiao spring breeze rises, and travels thousands of miles. "Captain Cao rode a black horse. On horseback, he swayed gently in the breeze, like taking his brothers out on an outing.

The Exiled Realm is so vast that the landscape is just as complex. The place where Head Cao is located is a great wasteland that belongs to this vast range. And the reason why this great wilderness is called the Great Wilderness is mainly because it has been dominated by drought for many years. In many places, even weeds can't bury the horse's hooves, so you can imagine how rare the rain is here.

It's still spring, and it's already feeling hot, and it's hard to imagine how hard it will be in the middle of summer. The food problem has always been a long-standing problem for the indigenous people here, and it is not because the indigenous people here are not industrious enough. It's because of the harsh natural environment. Even the most diligent and pragmatic peasant can harvest enough grain to fill his stomach in this great wilderness depends on luck.

And such a problem. It is also the fundamental reason why it has become a breeding ground for bandits. Weather like this year's is already very good. At least that's what Old Man Ao thinks. Head Cao is also a person who is good at making fun of suffering, and since he will deal with such a harsh environment for a long time, it is not as interesting to complain as to enjoy.

"It's a torturous place, and you're still enjoying it. In such weather, I think it is better to stay in the house and drink a few bowls of well water to moisturize. Isn't it good to go out at night? At noon, I can't even find a cool place. "It's a little different, and it's been babbling and complaining since it started sweating on its forehead.

"My dear Pi Er, it's because so much of this place is as lifeless as the Land of the Dead that we have to find a way to make this place a little angry. You have to figure it out, this is your home now, and it will be your home for a long time. Even if your home is bad, you should try to improve it instead of complaining. Head Cao rolled his eyes, a little dissatisfied. As soon as I had a little inspiration to compose poetry, I was lost by the head of the leather sect.

"How can I improve? All I can contribute is a soak of urine, and squeezing it all out won't let this land moisten like a horny slut for a moment. The head of the Leather Sect also rolled his eyes.

"It always takes youthful enthusiasm to run around the world so that the world can be alive, isn't it? Captain Cao had a relaxed smile on his face, like a tireless mentor.

Head Cao's whole person was sunny, and his whole body was full of smiles. It is as if he is walking on the edge of some kind of life realm, which is intriguing. His philosophy of life. It is not to learn the mouse to climb the gutter, but to learn the sunflower to the sun.

"Look at our energetic boys, they never complain. You are the leader of the Three Hundred Bandits. But he didn't set this example well. Captain Cao snorted and interrupted the head of the leather sect who was about to make a tirade*.

The head of the leather sect could only nod silently. Compared to the vast majority of the raiding group soldiers, the current head of the Leather Sect is indeed like a nagging old woman.

The image of the three hundred bandits at the moment is at the other extreme compared to Captain Cao, even if they don't know where the prey is this time, they have already put on a straight face, with an indifferent image that no one can approach. This is typical of crotch locks, stuffy.

Not long ago, these guys were still smiling all the way. But when they were also tormented by the climate for a while, they were transformed. Such a grim image is revealed.

There was also a wolf riding under the buttocks of the leather sect, which was all the salary that Commander Cao gave him in recognition of his merits in commanding the battle last time. And two-thirds of the soldiers of the raiding regiment can only walk on two legs, and they have no complaints, so the head of the Pi sect should not be in the midst of blessings.

The weather was indeed torturous, but the bandits of the raiding regiment were unmoved. Compared to the hellish forging they endure every day, it was an easy task to come out on a mission in this weather. Especially when you don't have to hide in the mud snail and wait for the enemy to come to visit, and you can take the initiative to find someone else's bad luck. They seem to have unloaded the invisible slowness and heaviness, and even the steps of extreme speed seem light and gorgeous.

There was already a figure in the sky above him who had been following this advancing team for a long time, hovering over Captain Cao's head. At least at a height of 1,000 meters.

After torturing the Golden State Bandits' gang of prisoners, Captain Cao already knew what kind of guy this was. His identity is also a bandit, a vulture bandit. These are the blue sky bandits that can flexibly hover in the sky. The raiders really can't clean it up now, they have no natural enemies in this place. If it weren't for the small number of them, they would have already ruled here, where would it be the turn of Captain Cao.

Even from such a distance, Captain Cao's super eyesight can easily see that it is a bald man with wings on his back. It's a pity that the long-range attack mastered by Commander Cao is only a javelin, and at such a distance, it is a problem to shoot down the bald head and shoot off a piece of his feathers.

The plundering regiment is not without air power, but Comrade Wangcai is still on a difficult road of growth. Although Wangcai is now one meter five or six tall. A single head can even make a great man like Captain Cao smell its bad breath. But unfortunately, Wangcai was also overweight under the abundant food supply of the raiding group.

Two days ago, Head Cao was still on a whim. Let that little brute take off and give it a try. Wangcai finally lived up to expectations and rushed to the blue sky. But the end result was very disappointing. The little beast did a great job, but in the end, it flew crookedly into the air at a height of one and a half meters under the gaze of a group of people.

Heaven is pitiful, except for the overweight giants of the giant forest in the plundering group, almost all the other bandits can jump higher than the height of Wangcai's air after being forged in the hellish style. For example, those Tiger warriors who are already good at leaping can ravage Wangcai in this regard.

The most speechless thing is that Wangcai's little beast said that it was flying rather than gliding. It just reached the highest altitude it could reach, and then spread its wings and flapped desperately. But no matter what, it couldn't stop the planet's gravitational attraction to its body, and it flew lower and lower, and it flew less than twenty meters before it landed, panting like a tuberculosis ghost.

In addition to making his godbrother Buckley heartbroken again, Wangcai's cousin was also disqualified from smoking by Captain Cao, and ordered to participate in a certain amount of training until it lost that damn weight!

A two-legged flying dragon, but he was taken to smoke and drink and do everything, and his big shoulders and waist were so round that he could make the giant forest boar people ashamed, which made it difficult for Captain Cao to bear it. Wangcai already has the shortcomings that a rebellious youth can have, and if he doesn't force it to rein in the precipice, its life will really be over, and Captain Cao will have to set up a juvenile management center specifically for it.

"Remember, food is not your friend, it is your enemy!" In the past few days, almost every time the head of the regiment arrives, he will bitterly recite this sentence to Wangcai several times...... (To be continued).