Chapter 43: Fixed Script

Captain Cao not only showed his eloquent side, but also expressed some of his worries. Old Man Bo's plans are actually flawed, even if the logistics of the Rex people are cut off, it is impossible to wait until they are too hungry to walk, because they will never be too hungry to walk.

"Cutting off these guys' food supply is just to demoralize them for a while, and then make them desperate. Old man, don't think that they will starve to death here, as long as they are given a little time, it is impossible for these guys to starve to death, just like a living person cannot be suffocated to death by urine......" Head Cao shrugged his shoulders and saw through Hongchen's expression on his face.

"Oh, what do you say? Aren't you going to cut off their food to bring them down?" Old Man Bo frowned, and said, "If this is no threat to them, then what's the use of cutting off their food? Moreover, once they run out of food, how can they starve to death? Can these Rex people still be able to fill their stomachs by drinking the northwest wind?"

"Don't forget, old man, where did my confidence come from when I dared to go on the road with only such a small ration. Yes, our plundering group has made a fortune until now, relying on forcible seizure. In the past few days, we have also 'borrowed' some food from the natives around here......" Captain Cao smiled thief, rubbed his fingers, and said: "If we cut off the food and grass of the Rex people, they will definitely be very flustered at the first time, and they will seek to defeat us for a while. In this case, they can only follow our rhythm, are they still worried that I will not be able to clean them up? But once this time drags on, a bunch of hungry and crazy fellows, what kind of beasts and beasts they can't do?"

Old Man Bo was stunned when he heard this, of course he knew what the "borrowing" in Captain Cao's mouth meant. That is to loot those who are unhappy with the looting group, and when Old Man Bo came, he even saw Iverson and Maddie riding a black-backed bull and having more fun there, they didn't bring this kind of live food when they set off, and 10,000 percent were the stolen goods they robbed. And Commander Cao's judgment is undoubtedly reasonable, what the plundering group can do, the Rex people can naturally do.

"We were able to scrape some oil and water out of the natives around here, but we still had a conscience, and we didn't go beyond what they could handle. It's that we're robbing them, but it's better that we're making some impressions on them in this way. And the Rex people are different, two old men, you haven't seen all the miserable things that these Rex people have created in the places where they have passed, even people like me, who are used to seeing life and death, feel unbearable! These turtle bastards, once they came to this exiled realm, where can they still be regarded as people? They are simply a bunch of wild dogs. Once they are cornered, they blow the ground and fight the autumn wind more ferociously than the raiding regiments. I wanted to seal off the Realm of Exile, but not in this way, and I didn't want the natives to think that it was because of our raiders that they were wiped out. Sooner or later, the natives here will unite and unanimously target humanity, and the contradictions between us, no matter how big they are, are just internal contradictions, this is my principle. Head Cao stared at the pitch-black sky in the distance, and there was an indescribable calm on his face. This seemingly crazy guy is not so surging in his heart, he knows very well what kind of state of mind he should have when, this kind of maturity is definitely a great contrast compared to his age.

Hearing Captain Cao's words, Old Man Bo and Old Man Ao could only smile helplessly, this is the way of the world. No matter when there is a war, there is the same truth, prosperity, the people suffer, death, and the people are suffering.

"So, do you already have a way to deal with their heavy cavalry?" Old Man Bo is also a free and easy person, and what Commander Cao said is so reasonable, of course Old Man Bo will not question anything anymore. He suddenly felt that this big back was really humble, even if he didn't give a good impression when he first met this big back. But when I think of this guy actually having such goods in his stomach and knowing that he respects his predecessors, people who are so picky about Old Man Bo will inevitably appreciate it.

"Of course! I would never take useless people into battle. Didn't I make a special trip to remind you two old men that you two old men must bring Boykins and their Sunset Shovel?" Captain Cao smiled as a thief, which was his standard expression when he had a bad idea, and said: "Don't hide it from the two old men, you have to kill these Rex heavy cavalry without blood, and the key is on us precious Sunset Shovels." ”

"Those Moss rat people who are good at robbing tombs?" Old Man Bo frowned, if it weren't for Captain Cao's mention, he would really take those rat people who were not as tall as his navel eyes seriously. The reputation of the rat people in the Exiled Realm is as bad as that of poop, and the upright elders like Old Man Bo can't get used to them. Even their spur tribe had a feud with the Exiled Realm, which was infested with rat-people. The rat people have no moral justification to talk about, they belong to the hearts of countless people without a lower limit, for a little rusty bronze and some pots and pots and pots of low value, those bastards dug a large ancestral grave of the Spur tribe. Wherever these pesky rat-people appeared, it was like they had a plague. At the beginning, in order to solve the rat infestation of the tribe, Old Man Bo even united several surrounding tribes to work together to expel those rat people who only knew how to drill underground.

With such a bastard, Old Man Bo felt that it was not easy for Captain Cao to be willing to waste food to raise a group of idlers like them, could he still expect them to come in handy? If you want to talk about the ability of rat people, apart from making holes, Old Man Bo really can't think of anything else. These sunset shovels, which are pampered in the mud snail and are said to have a generous allowance, are no different from other ordinary rat people, except that each person carries a rather delicate shovel on his back. Can they still be expected to carry those small shovels to the battlefield to cut people? Under their strength and small shovels, the armor of those heavy cavalry is estimated to be carried from the beginning of spring to the Chinese New Year, which is really incredible to think about.

"No, no, old man Bo, don't look at our sunset shovels with colored glasses. Captain Cao was suddenly unhappy, this was due to his character. But anyone else's person, no matter how good he is, he doesn't take it seriously, and as long as it's his own person, even if it's really useless, it's a treasure in the eyes of Captain Cao. After a pause, Head Cao continued: "They are not ordinary rat people, your view is wrong. They have passed the ideological and moral education course of our plundering regiment, and all of them are deeply aware of the great righteousness and are talents of the new era. Although their individual combat effectiveness is not high, they are not incapable of going to war. In our raiding regiment, they belong to the special engineering class. Their skills, that can't be explained in a few words. Think about it, old man, what are the weaknesses of those hoplites once they charge?"

Old Man Bo originally wanted to directly tell Captain Cao that these guys would have no weakness once they charged, but suddenly thought of the weird and **** smile of Captain Cao just now, and Old Man Bo suddenly gasped after thinking about it. To say that the hoplites were invincible when they charged? This is relative, and it can only be said that they are close to being invincible. Ordinary knives, knives and guns are really not much of a threat to them, but if the threat does not come from the front, but from underground......

"Yes, don't doubt your guess, those stupid canned birds are definitely going to be unlucky!" As soon as the words fell, Captain Cao couldn't help but laugh wildly. At this time, the head of the Pi sect had already taken the order of the head of Cao to start work with the group of Luoyang shovels.

On the other side, Fisher and Horry, who had defended the raiding group's assault on the high ground, finally relaxed a little from their tense state. After this confrontation, although they did not achieve any too big victory, they finally made these soldiers under their command understand that those hillbillies on the opposite side are not invincible, they will bleed when they are stabbed by guns, and they will cry out when they are slashed by knives. As long as they have faith, this battle can continue. And Fisher also took the opportunity to come up with a unique speech, this experienced veteran has honed a lot of skills in his long career, and this speech is one of them. But anyone who listened to Fisher's speech would be full of praise for him, as long as the team led by him had always been very morale, and this time it was just an accident. Under Fisher's whitewashing, their continuous losses at the hands of the raiders have become a small thing, and he still firmly insists that the mighty Rex warriors are invincible, as for what happened before, this is just a foreshadowing before the great war, just like the classic episode of the heroes in those knightly novels who are beaten to vomit blood before each great power.

Under Fisher's instigation, the high ground can be said to be full of emotion, and these Rex people are eager to start a final showdown with the raiders immediately. Fisher and Horry were much calmer, agreeing that the battle was definitely going to be fought, but that there was no need to rush it because it was still a good scene. They still have backup to wait, Kwame Brown has already been sent to negotiate with the powerful natives of the Exiled Realm, and if they are lucky, Kwame Brown should still be able to bring back some reinforcements, and they will not be alone. As long as Kwame Brown is not a fool, it is impossible not to know where to look for his comrades. Essentially, all three of them are brothers and sisters now, and if Fisher and Horry can't hold on, it won't do Kwame Brown any good.

Under such circumstances, Fisher arranged more than a dozen sentry teams to observe the movements of the raiding group, and monitored the vicinity of the high ground so that even flies could not fly. They spent the night nervously, but the raiding regiment on the opposite side was completely silent, and it was already dark and blind, even if the people of the raiding regiment were really sleeping with their heads covered, Fisher, who had suffered their losses, did not dare to let people rob the camp easily. Does occupying the high ground mean that we have the initiative? This question is also a matter of opinion.

Just the next day, the already ill-fated Rex expeditionary force ushered in new bad news. The head of the rear army, who was in charge of transporting grain and grass, appeared in front of Fisher and Horry, but unfortunately, he was the only one who appeared, and the rest of the Rex soldiers had already been killed by the ambush of the raiding group. And all their grain and grass were dragged away by the plundering group. Even the head of this rear army was specially sent by the people of the plundering group to report to Fisher, otherwise, he would have been killed a long time ago. Unfortunately, his nose was not so lucky, and it was cut off by the people of the raiding group, which was miserable.

"What are you talking about!?" Fishel burst into a rage when he heard the news, and almost wanted to pounce on him and eat Jack, the head of the rear army. The rear army is also close to two thousand Rex soldiers, and they are all carefully selected elites, how can they be killed by the opponent so easily, and they don't even have time to release a signal?

"General, it's so sudden! everything is too sudden!" Jack covered his face, and he couldn't stop crying. In Jack's tearful description, Fisher and Horry finally knew what was going on.

Shortly after entering the Moissandianes, Jack was attacked by an unidentified enemy. Jack claimed that after they entered the hills, they somehow entered a haze, and then a group of guys who were at least three meters tall came towards them. It was as if they had come out of the ground, as if Jack and the others had not noticed anything beforehand. In Jack's description, those big men are all muddy, and they can't see their original appearances clearly, but they are very powerful, and their combat effectiveness is outrageous. The confused Rex soldiers didn't last until half a pillar of incense, and they were crushed by that group of enemies! Whether it was their individual combat ability or their weapons and equipment, they were obviously one level higher than the men and horses led by Jack. Jack himself desperately fought with the guy who was leading the opposite side, but his knife was cut off in just one move, if it wasn't for the other party's deliberate release of water, Jack would have been split into two pieces! )