Chapter Sixty-Seven: Abuse of Vegetables
Jessica almost thought she was dazzled, but after rubbing it, Jessica realized that it was not her hallucination, and the unique light of the various divine comedy auras that suddenly flashed on the bodies of all the warriors of the Firefox Legion was the best explanation. Seeing this scene, Jessica even wondered, is this the arrival of the beast god?
And this is not the end, immediately after this series of positive blessing-like divine comedy lights, a large number of negative blessing-like divine comedy lights also suddenly flashed from mid-air. The Divine Comedy of Sluggishness, the Divine Comedy of Fatigue, the Divine Comedy of Weakness, the Divine Comedy of Gravity, and the aura of the Drunken Divine Comedy invented by Captain Cao himself, are floating in mid-air like no money. And the aura of these negative blessing Divine Comedy targets the enemies who have just been alarmed by the surprise attack of the Firefox Legion, and before they even understand the situation, they show a large number of people on their backs, with no effective resistance effect at all.
Just as Commander Cao predicted, these enemies did not expect to encounter a surprise attack by an unknown opponent at this time. No matter what the circumstances, they are very safe in this location. First, they are not at the heart of the strategy. Second, in such a situation where the two armies are facing each other, they are not a big deal, and who will spend a huge amount of effort to sneak attack them? The most crucial point is that now that the southern barbarian coalition forces have almost been assembled, whether they are good or bad, their total number is approaching the huge number of 400,000.
Even a fool can guess what the improvised "High Mentes" of the Southern Barbarian Alliance are thinking, and they plan to fight Beamon's army to the end on the Red Blood Plain until Beamon's army is crippled. The southern barbarians have always been very united when facing Beamon, even if they are not too civilized, they can definitely imagine what the consequences will be if they are stepped into their homeland by Beamon's army. So they don't choose to stay at home and wait for Beamon to come to the door, they have the same calculation as the Beamon Empire, that is, they want to finish their work in one battle and directly hit the opponent hard.
In such a situation, the army of the Beamon Empire is obviously at a disadvantage, and they are now speaking logically. The whole army should be thinking about a problem, that is, how to resist the trampling of the southern barbarian coalition forces under this dangerous terrain. Which neurotic would choose to attack actively? This is even more unrealistic than the Arabian Nights.
The target of the raid named by Commander Cao was a relatively easy target to bully among the southern barbarian coalition forces, a mountain savage tribe of more than 4,000 people. The physical characteristics of the mountain savages are very recognizable, they look like hairy people, covered from head to toe with thick body hair, and their height is generally about 1.6 meters. Even in the ice and snow like this, except for a very small number of mountain savages who were wrapped in a rough body that looked like a shroud more than clothes, the vast majority of them only put a straw skirt around the vital part of their crotch. Rely on your own thick body hair to keep out the cold.
The members of this mountain savage tribe may not seem so easy to mess with, but anyone who knows a certain amount of knowledge about the southern barbarians knows that there is really nothing to be afraid about the people of this race. Their IQ is also generally low, that is, their fertility is relatively strong. They all looked like they were quite strong, but once their thick body hair was shaved off, they weren't even as strong as the skinny Fox warriors.
In addition, their equipment was also so cold that it made Commander Cao, a member of the hostile forces, feel heartfelt. Do they think that wooden mallets can knock others into the underworld at once? Or are they completely primitive lassoes that can directly trap the enemy to death through a little hand-processed? Perhaps, the rattan in the hands of many of them can directly extract the soul of the enemy? This is the standard equipment that Captain Cao saw. Then turn back and look at the armament of the Firefox Legion, the Fox warriors. At least they and their mounts were covered in a full set of hard leather armor. Everyone has at least a scimitar made of thick iron. Compared to the Timberwolf Knight Brigade of the Raiding Regiment, their equipment may not even be too lazy to look at, but compared to these mountain savages, they are simply the style of local tyrants. Their luxurious equipment can throw their opponents dozens of streets away.
Commander Cao even felt that it was a waste for him to provide support for the Divine Comedy, under the comparison of combat effectiveness between the two sides. Even if the warriors of the Firefox Legion rushed up with their bare hands, they would definitely be able to beat these mountain savages all over the ground, and still use the aura of the Divine Comedy to strengthen themselves and weaken their opponents? Yes, in layman's terms, this race, which accounts for a large proportion of the numerical composition of the southern barbarian alliance, is actually a veritable cannon fodder.
Because Captain Cao didn't really fight with these southern barbarians. So many times the understanding of the opponent is not too good, and today the head of the Cao regiment obviously overestimated the opponent he picked. Seeing the warriors of the Firefox Legion pounce on those mountain savages like wolves and tigers, Commander Cao couldn't bear to turn his head, he felt that he was cruel beyond words. The reason why Cao Da Butcher became Cao Da Shan was simply because the enemy was too weak, and Commander Cao felt like he was leading a large group of dog-legged minions to beat up the unscrupulous and evil disciples of the Nine Bags of Beggars on the street.
If it was said that the cannon fodder troops and the Beamon army were doing a tentative confrontation a few days ago, Commander Cao felt that those combat units appointed to the front line were simply a bunch of waste wood. In the face of such an opponent, they also played such an unsightly result, they are not at all like the so-called top students of a regular military academy on their resumes, but more like a guy who has been mixed up in the pheasant academy for a few years and obtained a fraudulent license. It was precisely because of the various combat reports of those front-line combat units that the judgment of Regiment Commander Cao was misled. They exterminated a mountain savage tribe of several hundred people, and they were able to blow it into a bloody battle, and finally defeated the terrifying mountain savage tribe with fierce and good combat effectiveness.
When these cannon fodder troops of the Southern Barbarian Alliance appeared in front of him, Commander Cao swore that he would never trust those bastards again. Commander Cao could pat his chest and promise that he would organize a team of indigenous refugees in the realm of exile, and he could also defeat these cannon fodder troops so that they could not find the north, and only pay untraceable losses. And those combat units that claimed to be the regular troops of the Beamon Empire achieved results to the point that Commander Cao was miserable.
"Brothers! They are already exhausted, and we are like a rainbow! Think of our compatriots and siblings, we must let them understand our determination tonight! Rush over, let us turn into dragons and penetrate the enemy's formation!" Even if he couldn't bear it in his heart, Commander Cao still roared at the top of his throat. War is inherently merciless. Ci is not in charge of the army, no matter what kind of opponent he is in front of, the battle he chooses must be finished with tears.
The scattered attack units of the ten Firefox Legion soldiers frantically slaughtered this tribe of weak mountain savages according to the plan deployed by Commander Cao, and they did not have the slightest mercy. Maybe they were holding back the anger in their stomachs, or maybe it was the words of Head Cao that really stimulated their souls. When they threw themselves into this battle of chopping melons and vegetables, their killing efficiency was perverted, and in just a cup of tea, they annihilated more than half of this mountain savage tribe.
The warriors of the Firefox Legion were equally shocked. They didn't know if they were sheltered by the gods tonight, and they hadn't even heard a syllable sung by the Divine Comedy, and their bodies were inexplicably covered with the aura of all kinds of positive Divine Comedy. Their current feeling is simply too good to be better, just like what Commander Cao decided before, to participate in the southern expedition, before tonight they have never fought in the environment they want, how to fight makes people feel aggrieved. But tonight is different, they feel like teenagers chasing the wind tonight. The fight was indescribably lighthearted and enjoyable.
In such an environment, they don't have to think about what position. They don't have to think about all kinds of details, the only thing they have to do is to deal a fatal blow to the enemy when they appear in their range. Even if the Firefox Legion's warriors aren't as well-equipped as the Marauders, they're definitely well-trained to do this. It's as easy and natural as breathing.
Captain Cao's legs clamped from time to time, driving the long-haired black bull under his crotch to pace back and forth, observing the situation on the battlefield. This long-haired black bull was borrowed by Captain Cao from Galen, and it was more than two meters tall at the shoulder and nearly three meters long. Outrageously strong. This long-haired black bull is the main transport beast in Galen's army, and its strength is extremely large, and it is very suitable for carrying the huge Divine Cry Commander Cao on his back. Replaced by the black horse that Commander Cao rode before, under such a weight, it almost couldn't give full play to the slightest advantage, and it was not as good as this cheap and practical mount.
As for the ten heroes of the raiding group, these guys stood in a row, posing in different shapes behind Boss Cao, as cold as sculptures. They did not participate in the battle, and only because they had always admired individual heroism and acted with a high standard of chivalry. They refused to go after the unclothed and unarmed refugees, so tonight's opponents left them with no reason to strike.
"They are all poor to this extent, what do you say they are trying to do? What kind of war are they going to fight, and what benefits can they get?" the big-mouthed Barkley shook his head vigorously, and even a man as ruthless as him became sentimental today.
"Hey, come to watch the sleet at night, and the iron horse and the glacier fall into a dream...... the great poet Maddie also touched the scene and sang an elegy to these poor mountain savages.
"I suddenly feel a little ashamed of myself fighting against such an enemy, why, we are so inhumane? I believe the boss never thought that the target he had chosen for so long would be like this!" Lebang also looked unbearable, and he even had an urge to withdraw.
"But it doesn't matter, everyone knows that the boss's plan is more than that. I'm sure we'll be there for us soon, but it's a pity that the brothers who are playing in the rear now, they don't know when they'll have a chance. Sibu has a bit of an old backbone, and he understates the topic.
The Ten Heroes of the Raiding Regiment also have combat missions, but they are relatively simple. In the short time after defeating the opponent, they need to use their subjective initiative and long-cultivated sense of smell as much as possible to loot the enemy's supplies. The greatest possibility is to let the soldiers of the Firefox Legion focus on fighting, not stretch out their dirty hands, and inform them that all the captured materials are surnamed Cao.
No matter how righteous Captain Cao's words were, he couldn't change his greedy heart. This way of cooperation, Captain Cao had already given orders even before leaving, but he didn't inform the people of the Firefox Legion. What made Regiment Commander Cao and the Ten Heroes of the Raiding Regiment more melancholy was that tonight's opponent didn't look like they had any supplies to scrape.
"Sister Scarlett, can you explain to me what happened just now, and why so many Divine Comedy auras appeared out of thin air?" Jessica hadn't even paid attention to the situation on the battlefield at this time, she was still struggling with the shocking scene just now. As a priest of the temple, there is no one who is not curious about that situation. Even those legendary ancient artifacts are definitely not that terrifying.
"It seems that you don't know that bastard very well, huh?" Scarlett looked at Jessica a little strangely, and then looked at the back of Captain Cao, for a long time, before she said lightly: "When our raiding group was fighting, many times only one priest was enough, and that was the big-backed bastard." Although he will make people very unhappy many times, in terms of the Divine Comedy, he is definitely the biggest wonder in Beamon, and every Divine Comedy he has mastered can be instantaneous and silent. You don't need to ask me why he doesn't seem to have any fluctuations in elemental power to be able to sway so many divine comedy auras in an instant, this question is only clear to him, maybe this thing is really the bastard son of the beast god......"
"Instant silence, or is it all without elemental power?" Jessica instantly felt her tongue knot a little, as if she suddenly couldn't speak. She had also heard some rumors about the strange priest of Captain Cao before, and she hadn't taken it seriously all along. When she really knew about the situation, the shock was no less than the shock...... (To be continued.) )