Chapter 120: If God Helps
"In that battle of the darkest battle of my life, we had no way out. It was the head of the plundering regiment that killed a way......" - excerpt from "Heinrich's Memoirs"
Commander Cao said that he would do it, and at the moment he arranged for the three teams that had been running in for a long time from the Trident of the Fifth Theater to forcibly break through, and Commander Cao didn't bother to worry about the other combat sequences at all. Captain Cao himself has a clear conscience, and he can do this level for these people who look down on him at all, even if St. Beamon comes back from the dead, he can only feel gratified. If it weren't for the lives of so many Beamon soldiers, Regiment Commander Cao would definitely not have come to this muddy water.
In the entire United Front Work Department of the Southern Expeditionary Army, there are few Commander Cao who are pleasing to the eye, and these bastards, even if they die, Commander Cao will not feel distressed. These guys who only know how to compete for power and profit, one more death, the more peace there is between the ranks of the empire. Commander Cao was reluctant to meddle in the team under their command, so as to save these grandsons from pointing fingers behind their backs. If they failed to preserve the formation of their own team even by calling them for a way to escape, it would not be the responsibility of Commander Cao.
Wiggins and Conley are depressed, but now, even if they are unhappy, they have to finish this battle. Under the command of Commander Cao, the two also calmly and calmly arranged the team to settle down, and after making the arrangement of cross cover, they began a crazy breakthrough battle. In order to help the gang of unknown guys in the United Front Work Department open up a wide enough escape route, Wiggins and Conley can't choose the most suitable centralized formation for breaking through now, and can only spread out the troops as much as possible. Everyone knows that such a formation will inevitably bring even greater losses. And this loss will never be reimbursed.
As the raiders rushed on, the fan-shaped war formed by these three forces also moved forward rapidly, and they passed like a street swept by cleaners, and in an instant a large blank area was introduced. There were also people in the ranks who kept falling. But at this time, no one dared to stop, even if the closest comrades-in-arms around him fell, they could only say goodbye silently in their hearts, and then turn their grief into strength and break through more ferociously.
The funny thing is that these guys in the United Front Work Department, who were late to the scene, were clamoring so loudly before, and as soon as they saw that the combined force of the Fifth Theater Trident was so fierce, they immediately shut up honestly. Just like what Captain Cao said, their military priests are the only business they can do now. It is to bless their own troops with the Divine Comedy of Agility. The speed of the breakthrough in front is too fast, and if they are just shaking their feet, they may not be able to keep up with the team. Under this ironclad fact, they also have to admit that they underestimate the team formed by these hillbillies. Even if it is the three ace golden brigades of the empire, under the same number of people, the combat effectiveness is definitely not the fierce opponent of the plundering group.
Catherine was surprised one after another today, the plundering group that should have been destroyed in the chaos not only appeared in front of her in a complete formation, but even entered the siege and saved the entire United Front Work Department. Now these guys are rushing to the front. It is also necessary to re-kill the siege of this heavy beast tide. Catherine even dragged a few priests to ask why the Divine Comedy aura on the breakthrough force in front of them was so rich, and there were countless negative Divine Comedy auras that kept falling on those demonic beasts in front of them. Catherine didn't see any priests come to their aid, and even the priest-like guys in Wiggins and Conley's team were running forward with their hands tightly wrapped around the crowd, and they didn't do anything. Look at the raiding regiment that rushed to the front. As far as Catherine knew, there were three priests in the raiding group, Scarlett, a sixth-order watchman, and Lohan, a fifth-order glory priest. There is also a first-order traveling priest Cao.
The strongest of them is Scarlett, and Lohan's title in the temple is also very rare. The two priests clearly did not do the priestly work now, and the three golden flowers of the raiding group were put together. Commander Cao arranged for the eleven members of the raiding group to protect them, so that the three of them still have idle chat.
"Is it possible that these Divine Comedy auras were released by the one surnamed Cao?" Catherine is now asking about Bell, the oldest priest in the Lionheart Legion, who is now almost sixty years old, and the priest title has reached the height of the sixth-order watchman, and it is said that he is likely to become an altar priest, and he is also regarded as a very important role in the Lionheart Legion. Catherine had to set her eyes on Captain Cao, who was glowing with a strange blood red, because Catherine believed that there would never be a lunch in vain in this world, and that there would be so many Divine Comedy auras on the way forward of the Raiding Regiment, and it was definitely related to one of them, and Captain Cao was the most suspicious.
"How is that possible?" Bell observed Captain Cao for a long time, and finally categorically denied Catherine's speculation, and said: "According to the old man's observation, although there are fluctuations of elemental power in Captain Cao's body, it is a pity that the fluctuations of elemental power in his body are very weak, and he is not even very qualified for the threshold of a first-order traveling priest, how can he release so many high-level negative divine comedy aura? I don't know if he will be able to reach the level of a sixth-order watchman in another thirty years, but I am sure that even in another thirty years, there will definitely be no temple priest who will be able to lift the murder weapon in his hand!"
Mistress Bell is very objective and fair, and he also has a certain sense of humor. His reasoning made Catherine unable to disagree with him. Catherine is also quite self-deprecating, looking at Captain Cao's sassy and heroic posture, he is indeed a rare warrior, which is impressive enough. It would be too illogical to say that he could quietly throw out so many Divine Comedy auras, even an old and senior Watchman Priest like Bell needed to hold his breath in order to release the high-level Divine Comedy aura in an orderly manner, let alone a first-order traveling priest.
"Then according to Lord Bell's eyes, who is currently here to quietly release so many high-level divine comedy auras?" Catherine broke the casserole and asked, no matter how chaotic the situation was, she wanted to get this question to the point.
"Who is here at the moment?" Bell glanced at Catherine with disdain, and said, "To tell you unceremoniously, no one here has the ability to do this." As far as I know, there is only one person in the entire Beamon Empire who has such a skill. And this person is not here now, otherwise. How could we have suffered such a fiasco?"
Bell, who served in the Lionhearts, was a notoriously outspoken man, and he was best known for being a tendon in relationships. Even Heinrich, when he couldn't get used to it, he was scolded. For Catherine, who is an outsider, naturally she has no good face. Now the other priests are busy helping, and Bell is pestered by Catherine to do nothing for a long time, which already makes Bell very unhappy.
Bell also didn't give Heinrich face this time, he was just a priest, not a military strategist, and this battle has been fought so far, all Bell knows is that it was very ugly. He had seen countless Lionheart Legion warriors fall on the battlefield and never get up again. For him, these warriors were like his sons, and his heart was naturally heavy. Bell had even made up his mind that if his old bones could get out of trouble, he would immediately grab Heinrich's shirt and slap him twice, asking him what kind of shit this bastard was commanding, and actually killed so many of his own people. Bell only admires those who have real skills, and in terms of priesthood, Bell recognizes Stern and Leonardo as only two people. Even the other altar priests of the empire didn't pay attention to him. And when it comes to fighting, Leonardo, who has commanded so many southern expeditions, has never been beaten so embarrassed once, this is the truth. Even if Bell elbows out. Bell won't change his mind either.
Bell also seemed to hear the confrontation between Captain Cao and Catherine just now, and he was muttering to the bits and pieces now, and the lines he read were almost all learned and sold from Captain Cao, Catherine is a woman with long hair and short knowledge!
"No way. How could there be such a strange situation in this world? No one sings the Divine Comedy, where can so many Divine Comedy auras come out? Then your old man should explain to me where these Divine Comedy auras came from! According to your judgment, this situation is impossible!" Catherine also suddenly lost her anger. I didn't ask anything, but in the end I was damaged by the old man, and Catherine's full chest also rose and fell sharply.
"How could it be impossible?" said Bell to Catherine, as if he could not hear the sarcasm in Catherine's words: "Our great and omnipotent beast god has been watching us from the darkness, seeing that his people and believers are facing catastrophe, and of course he will help us, and this is 'if God helps'!"
Not only did Bell speak eloquently, but he looked at Catherine like an imbecile with no cultural background at all, as if talking too much to Catherine would lower his IQ. Bell was also an antique, a priest who was equally strong in his faith. As long as there is something that cannot be explained, and it is explained by the theory of this divine stick, there is nothing that cannot be explained. Suffering is the test that the beast god gives to his followers and people. Once something good happens, it is the protection that the beast god gives to his followers and people. According to this bandit theory, there is nothing that cannot be explained. If you're a foreigner, you can dismiss it or even scoff at it. But as long as you are also a child of Beamon, you must not say a word, or you will be a heretic. If Catherine really dared to say a few more words, it was really possible that Bell, an old antique, would go to Auburn and accuse Catherine of contempt for God's might. Even if Stern raises his noble hand in the end, the key thing is that this kind of thing happens is disgusting. In the end, Catherine could only honestly shut up and pretend that she had been bitten by a dog.
What they don't know is the particularity of the individual Captain Cao, which he can't explain by common sense. The exercises cultivated by Leader Cao were not originally a product of this world, and Captain Cao's true qi could resonate with elemental power, so he was able to do whatever the elemental controller could do. But in essence, he is not really using elemental power, so it is impossible to figure out the secret of his body according to the fluctuation of elemental power. In terms of level, Captain Cao's true qi is more than one level higher than the elemental power of this world.
In the eyes of other elemental controllers before, the elemental fluctuations in Captain Cao's body were enough to be qualified for a traveling priest, but the reason why it is getting weaker and weaker now is that in the eyes of the elemental controllers in this world, it has reached a low level that is better than nothing, and it is also inseparable from the exercises cultivated by Captain Cao.
On the Pan-American continent, whoever has strong fluctuations in elemental power is a master. The fluctuation of elemental power seems to be the unique identity of the master. And the exercises cultivated by Head Cao originated from the Huaxia Continent, and all the exercises in the Huaxia Continent since the beginning of the ages pay attention to a restrained one, and the more you cultivate to a high and profound place, the more introverted you are. Cultivating to the extreme, it is the legendary return to the basics, those top masters in martial arts novels are like this, when he doesn't do it, he gives people the feeling that he is just an ordinary person. It's only when you make a move that you suddenly realize how high his level is.
Even if Commander Cao has not reached the supreme realm of returning to the basics, he is indeed on this path, and in the eyes of the Pan-American mainlanders, he is naturally a half-ass. Captain Cao has never fought for those false names, and the fewer people know his secrets, the better, so that it is convenient for him to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Among the classic theories of Commander Cao, the first one is how good it is to be looked down upon! When to deal with you is the easiest and most relaxed. Once others pay attention to you, your life will be difficult, and all the things that others are best at will be kept to clean you up. Captain Cao's secrets, even Wiggins and Conley only know the surface, and Captain Cao is equally secretive to them.
You only need to look at the famous halls that Captain Cao made in this southern expedition to know how much benefit this routine has brought him...... (To be continued.) )