Chapter 123: It's Time to Close the Net
As Commander Cao said, the wheels of the times will never stop rolling forward. And once a nation begins to not want to forge ahead, or does not take the initiative to seek progress, what awaits them is the elimination of the times. Not to mention that this Exiled Domain is the survival of the fittest, under the gaze of the Old Man of Time, who is not facing such a problem?
Perhaps for thousands of years, the progress of the Bimon orcs has been very limited, and they are still far inferior to the human race, the overlord of the continent. But in Captain Cao's team, there is no problem in this regard. As early as the early stage of team building, head Cao put spiritual civilization and ideological construction as the top priority. Only when the quality of these aspects is strong can it be truly strong.
Orcs have always relied too much on their own talents, even if their terrifying physique is arrogant to the entire continent? This is a great advantage, but also a great disadvantage. Once the orcs rest on their laurels and only want to use this talent to establish themselves in the world, it will never be enough, and the Great War of the Century thousands of years ago is the best illustration. In the words of Captain Cao, being strong and strong is only one aspect, and if you want to make great progress, your thoughts and minds, your vision and your plan are all indispensable. Scientific productivity is the primary productive force of the Pan-American continent in the future.
Rude, reckless, hot-blooded, and reckless...... This series of labels is not imposed on orcs by others, but orcs themselves generally behave like this. Since these are some shortcomings and shortcomings of the orc tradition, and Captain Cao wants to build a team with no dead ends in the true sense, Captain Cao has done the most to adjust these aspects. On the surface, there is no difference between the warriors of the raiding regiment and the ordinary orcs, but in their bones, they have already implemented the obscene and black-bellied spirit promoted by Commander Cao to the extreme, and the military spirit of this army is definitely the most alternative one in the Beamon Empire. In this regard, they are already at the top of the empire.
So, it's easy to understand why Brown suffered such a big loss today. In the Beamon Empire. Even ordinary military organizations are secretive about the word escape, and the plundering regiment plays with oil on the soles of their feet, which is handy and handy. Brown wanted to play intrigue with Captain Cao, and it was eight blocks away.
Brown was mad, and he couldn't bear it anymore when he had planned to delay as much time as possible, and tried to break out with the remnants of his army. As a result, the thirty boar heroes of the giant forest led by Barkley and the one hundred silverback orangutan warriors led by Lebang were a full one and a half large teams, and all of them were super heavily armed. It is definitely the largest tonnage and the strongest hoplite formation in attack and defense on the Pan-American continent. They squatted there, just like a super gate, even if it was the torrent of thousands of people, it would definitely be difficult to shake them, and there was no suspense at all.
What trouble can these guys in Brown's own team now have greatly reduced their combat effectiveness, and all of them have lost their fighting spirit? There is no need to think about this question at all, and the smart people will know what the result is. Barkley and Lebon both smirked. Brown's choice made them feel like they had won the Mark Six lottery, they had been waiting for most of the day in vain, and the birds were about to fade out of their mouths, and they had been watching the hard ones eat and drink spicy in front. It's been a little unbearable for a long time. The two of them stepped forward side by side, two machetes and a large axe on the door panel already aimed at Brown.
"Lightly, don't play him to death, I haven't had enough of it! We can't kill them all yet!" Captain Cao's hands were in the shape of trumpets, and he roared so loudly that Brown was so angry that he almost didn't fall off his horse.
Brown is also a good player who has reached the level of a sixth-order sword walker. Even if he received the influence of Captain Cao's evil divine comedy aura, his fighting spirit could also have a certain resistance and reduction effect, and his state was better than that of the rest of the team. The javelins of the Warriors of the Great Forest and the Silverback Samurai deliberately avoided Brown and fired at the Rex on either side.
Rex had just rushed out for more than ten meters, and was shot over dozens of people. Every Rex man who fell off his horse was pierced by a steel javelin, and on the back of the galloping horse, they flew out in a bow shape, and you can imagine how terrifying the power of those javelins was. Unconsciously, the Rex people's already slow sprint speed slowed down a rhythm, and it became a strange situation for Brown to rush ahead alone.
And Brown's treatment is even more poignant, under the condolences of the two reckless men Barkley and Lebon, Brown's horse has been empty since the first round between the two of them. Brown's spear broke directly under the attack of the two reckless men, and Brown was also directly shocked to spit blood and fly, and fell to the ground for a while. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was savagely tied into a rice dumpling by Barkley and Lebang with a cow tendon noose.
"If you kind of kill me right away, I'm a dignified Rex Imperial general, but I can't be killed! How can I be captured by a hillbilly like you?" Brown struggled frantically on the ground, and it was hard to accept the reality of being captured alive by the enemy for the first time on the battlefield.
"Look at this fool's look, and he still has a good time playing with our brothers, he really thinks he's not afraid of death!" Barkley grinned at Lebon, unspeakably teasing.
"Can't you just shut him up?" Lebon's response was succinct, and he threw a big foot and hit Brown's stomach so hard that he almost didn't kick Brown's bile out.
Brown's whole body suddenly curled up in a ball, and he couldn't speak half a syllable for half a day. He absolutely underestimated the torture methods of this group of hillbillies, and the only thing he could choose in front of them was to increase the humiliation. Of course, Brown has not yet reached the level of seeing death as home, after all, he is a young man, once he is annoyed and angry, where can he think about so many problems, Barkley squatted down and just rubbed the sharp cancha short blade on the artery in his neck, and the cold touch immediately made Brown close his mouth tightly, and did not dare to shout again.
On the other side, the collective sense of honor of those Rex people was still very strong, and when they saw that their commander was under the control of thieves, they howled and rushed forward. The mixed heavy team of the giant forest boar and the silverback orangutan of the plundering group just leaned forward easily, and the ping-pong knocked back, which knocked back the group of soft-footed shrimp, and in a moment's effort, the Brown detachment, which was a thousand people before the start, could still breathe less than fifty people. And almost all of them are brought on. The lethality and combat efficiency of these hillbillies in the raiders will never be appreciated if you don't stand against them.
If it weren't for Commander Cao's greeting just now to leave a little alive, they could have directly killed all these Rex people with the random fight they had just had. They haven't died yet, but they are the bait carefully obtained by Captain Cao!
When Brown was arrested and calmed down, he finally had a chance to observe the hillbillies of the raiders up close. This group of guys who are just ragtag soldiers and bandits in the hearts of many people, whether judging from their terrifying physique or the equipment on their bodies, or even their tactical execution. The degree of tacit cooperation on the battlefield has reached an unbelievable level. Look at these hillbillies, wearing hundreds of pounds of heavy armor, all of them are as agile as thieves, where can you find such terrifying warriors in the human world? I'm afraid that the only ones who can fight with them are those legendary teams. And those legendary ace powerhouses, even Brown has no chance to meet, and it is because of their rarity that they are called aces.
No matter how you calculate it, the hillbillies of the raiding group are not reconciled with the legendary situation. Brown felt. It is simply too frustrating for those who spread the news that the people of the plundering regiment are just a ragtag army! Don't they know that a single erroneous piece of information may even change the course of history? If these guys in the raiding regiment are all miscellaneous troops, how can you embarrass those guys who claim to be regular troops?
Brown even had a feeling. Eating deflated under such an opponent is actually not unjust at all. Even if it is because of the middle plan falling into this field, there is nothing to explain. As the Nine Monsters of the Raiding Regiment said before, the battlefield was originally to do everything for victory. Intrigue is also a type of strength. The 10,000 Rex warriors brought by Brown are also inferior to the warriors of the raiding regiment in terms of configuration, and I don't know how many grades. It's like ice cubes falling into the vinegar vat, shabby!
"What the hell are you trying to do? Don't you think we're not losing badly enough?" Brown saw the speed with which his men were dying, and there was even a hint of pleading in his tone.
"You don't admit that you're stupid, think about it, didn't you just send a distress signal? Aren't your people going to have to rush over right away? I said, Brown, if we kill you all, won't they lose their rescue target? If they knew that you were all braided, they wouldn't have to run away in a big mess? Our plan is to completely destroy you tonight, and you have come all the way here, so why don't you all stay here. Barkley teasefully patted Brown on the cheek, and a puff of smoke spat on Brown's stiff face.
Barkley said this, Brown's anus suddenly tightened, and he finally understood what kind of calculation this group of hillbillies was having. These bastards have already calculated Brown to death from the very beginning, as long as Brown falls for Captain Cao's plan to lure the enemy, then everything after this has already formed a fixed script. After seeing the true essence of the raiders, Brown no longer felt that this team of five hundred men had any difficulty in beating their opponents ten or even twenty times their size.
Brown immediately quietly raised the insidiousness and brutality of Captain Cao to an extremely dangerous index in his heart, and the leader of this raiding group made Brown feel that he was a character who should not appear at all. The soldiers of these raiding regiments are all so insidious and cunning, can they have anything to do with that big back? Brown now knew in his heart that the Rex detachment that was speeding here was going to face a nightmare. And as Barkley said, after they lost Brown's backbone, they didn't know how to work together at all, and they would definitely be defeated by the hillbillies of the raiding group!
"I beg you, don't do this! I can't admit defeat? I won't fight this battle, you let us go, I Brown promise, and I will immediately take the people out of the Exile Realm!" Brown burst into tears at the thought of the consequences of all the 10,000 Rex soldiers he had brought here.
Brown is not the kind of guy who really relies on his own skills to get ahead, he still has a huge family behind him, and once he makes such a big mistake, it will be a huge blow to the family behind him. This handle fell into the hands of the sworn enemies of those families, and they didn't know what they had to do with it.
"It's too late, take a closer look, our brothers are ready. There are still a lot of people who haven't eaten meat today, and even if we want to, they don't want to. Don't think we don't know where you came from, you Brown family is a family that started out in the slave trade, right? I'm sorry to tell you, this is the kind of person our head hated the most, so if I don't play you well, he won't stop. Lebang also looked regretful, but he directly took out the sweat towel he carried with him and stuffed it into Brown's mouth.
Brown couldn't utter a single word, and the strong smell of sweat in his mouth and nose almost didn't knock him out. The only neck that could still move moved, and Brown found that the people and horses that appeared around the raider group just now had disappeared at some point, and now there were only a few dozen silverback warriors surrounding Brown and his remnants, and they didn't continue to move, just surrounded.
The rest of the raiding group, of course, had already borrowed the surrounding hilly terrain to prepare for an ambush. The blood-colored remnant sun had already fallen into the distant horizon, and the night was gradually dominating the land. These raiders who are familiar with the terrain will take advantage of this time and place to beat the Rex people who rushed to the rescue more easily!
It was a textbook-like standard encirclement call, and Brown wanted to be able to pass out so that he wouldn't watch his money eaten away by these hillbillies. The nine detachments that had been browned to pieces were now scattered in different places, and they all had to face these terrifying opponents alone, how long could they hold out......?