For the red eyes of the surrounding friendly and neighboring troops, Commander Cao was not at all unhappy, he seemed to be very satisfied with the different taste that the plundering group brought to the Southern Expedition. Captain Cao was full of spirits, and said arrogantly in private: Maybe now, they may not necessarily understand. But afterwards, they will definitely find that being able to team up with the warriors of the raiding regiment to level up will be the most colorful stroke of their lives.

"Watching the depravity of the two of you in the past few days, I am sadder than your father. Let's talk about what's going on. "Captain Cao found out that Galen and Carol have been a little depressed recently, and finally found the two to come over and talk.

Galen and Carol were at loggerheads for a long time, but they finally got it clear. These two guys are also restless masters in their bones, and they are ready to make a fortune, but when they came to the end, they found that Commander Cao did not grab any favorable combat missions, and as soon as this sense of gap appeared, they could not go away. The key thing is that the recent head of the Cao regiment is too peaceful and self-contained, unlike the arrogant madman before. Commander Cao can only sigh with emotion, he is not afraid of tigers giving birth to two wings, but afraid of people having two hearts.

"In the eyes of the vast majority of people, we are just a royal tribute corps of 1,000 people, and we are not a third-rate product. When others are in full swing, let's touch it and sneak it up, and then roll up some loot or something, and it is our duty to retreat and transfer Yangge. Whoever the wants to play with red eyes, then I'm going to have to curse!" Captain Cao immediately criticized their negative attitude, but it sounded more like he was excusing himself.

Seeing that Galen and Carol didn't call much, Head Cao secretly sighed, and after bringing these two goods smartly, the consequence was that they didn't even believe Captain Cao's words now. Head Cao could only honestly pull the topic back and said: "Brothers, it's not that my brother is unwilling to find opportunities. It's just that I realized that there was no good opportunity to go forward now. If you think about it, we are now in the stage of a fierce war, and even if we want to reap the benefits, then we have to wait for a suitable time, right? If we go forward now, we will endure more hardships and suffer more, and we will gain less benefits. Don't you think so?"

Galen and Carol are still not as sharp as Captain Cao after all, and after thinking about it, they haven't found any good words. It was Captain Cao who gave them chicken blood, and it was Captain Cao who gave them chicken blood and calmed them down, which has to be said to be a bit of black humor. Could it be that Commander Cao is going to change careers and become a gentleman? Of course it can't be, in the words of Commander Cao, a gentleman is nothing more than a wolf with patience.

"Then again. Let you two go and find out more about the news on the front line, so let's report to Lao Tzu about the enemy's military situation!" Commander Cao took out his bulging cigar and evened it out, and also asked the questions he was concerned about. This question actually made Commander Cao very embarrassed, because the raiding regiment was too high-profile and did not get along well with the surrounding friendly and neighboring troops, so after arriving at the Red Blood Great Plains, those friendly and neighboring troops except for the two regiments of Galen and Carol, the other teams deliberately kept a distance from the raiding regiment. Head Cao is also a good-looking person. can't pull his face to get close to them, so now Galen and Carol have become the eyes and ears of Captain Cao.

"In my opinion. There's a lot of waste out there!" Galen puffed out a cigarette with his bull's nose, rattling the distinctive brass ring on his nostrils, a way that smacked of the raiders.

"Native chickens and dogs, vulnerable. Carol also nodded with deep feelings, he had just found an excuse with Galen to go to the front line, and it seemed that he really had a sense of superiority.

Where does the confidence of the two of them come from? What you see is what you get. The side of the Southern Expeditionary Army was in good order under Heinrich's arrangement. Even if there is no extremely high degree of tacit understanding between the various combat units, there are constraints of military discipline, and everyone is encamped in a step-by-step manner, which makes people feel at ease at a glance. Although the southern barbarians on the opposite side were numerous, they belonged to a large group formed temporarily. It's a bit of a mess no matter what.,It's very unorganized and undisciplined.,It looks like a bit of an amateur.。

Now it is certain that there is still a lot of news, and the southern barbarians on the opposite side have formed their wartime "high-ranking gates", with at least more than ten responsible persons. "High Mente", in the indigenous language of the southern barbarians, means government, and in the war, this "high Mente" is also like the general headquarters of the Beamon Empire. Even if the Beamon Empire has assembled a lot of combat units, this does not affect the fact that everyone is a compatriot of the empire. The general headquarters took Heinrich as the core, and elites were dispatched from various places to form a staff team, which was not only a clapper but also a brainstormer, which was the advantage of the Southern Expeditionary Army. The southern barbarians on the other side are a little lacking in this regard, because they belong to a temporary alliance, so their "high-ranking mentes" are all from the heads of those larger tribes. These people are usually engaged in a one-word manner, and it is somewhat difficult to make them suddenly subordinate to others, and the decision-making is much worse than that of the Southern Expeditionary Army. In the words of some soldiers who had fought the Southern Expedition before, it would take more than half a day for a small command of them to land.

Both sides had almost established their positions, and then, everyone was not polite, and they didn't even have the meaning of greetings, and began to test each other. A large-scale exhibition with a scale of hundreds of thousands, even if it is just a trial, is definitely much better than the scenes experienced by the looting group. This mutual temptation lasted for three days.

Heinrich was not arrogant or impatient, but the southern barbarians on the opposite side were beaten a little anxious. In the frequent temptations between the two sides, it was obvious that the ranks of the southern barbarians suffered even more, and almost every day some allies of small tribes disappeared from their rosters, and there was no shortage of names on the list of the southern expeditionary army. As Leonardo said, the southern barbarians are at best a headache, not a real strong enemy.

Among the past few days, the most outstanding is the five thousand Fox warriors brought by Jessica. This small team comes from the well-known "Firefox Legion", which is all Fox Firefox warriors. It is worth mentioning that this Firefox Legion is not the most powerful legion of the Fawkes clan. Under Leonardo's leadership, the Fox family has indeed made a qualitative leap. When he became the patriarch of the Fox clan, this Firefox Legion was a second-rate team at best, and now it can be regarded as a first-class battle sequence in the entire Beamon Empire.

This battle sequence, which is more like that of a spiritual leader, is not intended to be as simple as just recording a scene, they are very aggressive and aggressive. Because the Fox family is full of talents, and they are also wealthy. The equipment of the teams drawn from this Firefox Legion is obviously better than the surrounding friendly and neighboring troops. In addition, there are many priests in the Fox clan, so this army of 5,000 people has the highest ratio of priests among all combat units on the front line.

Even the enemy on the opposite side, as soon as they saw the fiery red flag, behaved very specially. When they first encountered this team on the battlefield, they retreated ten miles before they began to fight. Commander Cao had heard that Leonardo had a high status even in the minds of the southern barbarians, but now that he looks at it, he really didn't blow it out.

Because the barbarians of the south are gathering very quickly. Therefore, the current situation of confrontation between the two armies will continue for a period of time, this is the judgment of Commander Cao. There were still many people who thought that this time the army of the Beamon Empire would directly cripple the southern barbarians with an indomitable momentum, but now it seems that this can only be wishful thinking.

The Beamon Empire attached great importance to this southern expedition, and unfortunately, the southern barbarians also attached great importance to this military operation of the Beamon Empire. They didn't even choose the previous practice of smearing oil on the soles of their feet when they saw that the situation was not good, and almost all the intelligent races that were worthy of the name among the southern barbarians had already appeared in the opposite camp. There is a long history. A heroic Spartan warrior. There are barbarians who are strong and strong, and their individual combat effectiveness is not even below that of the main battle race of Beamon. There is notoriety. A troll who is despised by the outside world. The composition of this allied army was so complex that it was even more exaggerated than the racial composition of the entire Bimon Empire.

In the end, Captain Cao didn't suppress his curiosity, and found an excuse to go and observe. Originally, it was okay not to go, but after seeing the actual situation, Head Cao had the urge to dig up his own eyes. This is completely different from the large-scale battle imagined by Commander Cao, and it is not the kind of fierce picture of thousands of troops and mountains shouting tsunami.

The confrontation between the Southern Expeditionary Army and the Southern Barbarians on this bloody plain. It's the kind of ugly canine tooth that is intertwined. The mutual temptation also belongs to the local scope, and does not rise to the height of the whole line. Commander Cao had already heard a lot of good news before, such as how many people on the other side were defeated in this battle sequence today, and who was on the other side in that battle sequence today. This kind of message. Even if Captain Cao didn't deliberately inquire, he could hear it at any time.

However, the actual situation made Commander Cao feel that the tentative offensive of the Southern Expeditionary Army in the past few days had no effect. Commander Cao looked at several front-line battle sequences in a row and found that almost all of them were facing the same problem. The tentative teams sent out on the opposite side were not those famous races at all, almost all of them were the kind of combat units that had a relatively low status among the southern barbarians and were not very strong in combat effectiveness. In the opposite camp, they belong to the existence of no status, similar to slave soldiers. Regiment Commander Cao felt that as long as they were trained soldiers, they would definitely be able to beat them easily. None of the truly terrifying and powerful combat power of others have shown up, what is there to be proud of?

As for why the good news is so frequent, it is thanks to these commanders who are on the front line of the battle sequence. These guys really regard this southern expedition as a gilded trip, and they want to let everyone in the world know about it. Even if they defeat a small tribe of two or three hundred people, they can blow as if they have wiped out several vanguard troops of the other party.

The front-line commanders that Commander Cao saw made Commander Cao feel extremely disgusted. Almost all of these guys are very arrogant, relying on the strong combat effectiveness of the Beamon warriors, they are all scrambling to get up, and there is no cooperation. It should be very easy to fight these cannon fodder troops on the opposite side, and with a little cooperation, you can even control the casualties in a very small range, but Commander Cao found that the battle loss ratio of these front-line battle sequences is not low.

When he was a commander, when he went to the battlefield, he put on all kinds of postures, and then rushed forward with a red face and a red face, shouting those unrealistic slogans. These phenomena made Captain Cao very suspicious that they were here to show the high-level or to be funny.

"What Lao Tzu hates the most is that they think they are commanders of some level, and when you get to the battlefield, apart from shouting 'give me up' and 'resist me,' what is the difference between you and idiots? The life of every Beamon soldier is precious! It's not for them to pass the commander's addiction and go to death one after another!" Seeing the wounded who were carried to the rear on stretchers, Regiment Commander Cao didn't know how many times he roared angrily.

"I said, can you stop a bit? Even if you make yourself angry now, it won't make any difference to them. Scarlett persuaded on the side, and with the angry appearance of Commander Cao, people couldn't help but worry that the raiding regiment had not officially set foot on the front line, and Commander Cao, the leader, would be angry with himself.

"Our opponents seem to be teams that have been together for decades, and our side is playing as if they have only been together for half a year. Head Cao slammed the table and roared, "This is fucking ridiculous!"

Although Captain Cao also wants to be in the limelight, he is indeed different from those others. As soon as he saw so many Beamon soldiers falling, Commander Cao's heart was dripping blood. There will inevitably be casualties in a war, this Commander Cao can understand, but Commander Cao can never understand that the casualties can be controlled, why no one really cares?

"No! Lao Tzu must think of a way to let them understand this truth first!" Head Cao finally didn't really hold back his anger.

Judging by the way his face was bruised and his eyes flashed, Scarlett knew that this thing had some cruel thoughts coming out, but she didn't know who he would go to pit. (To be continued......)