Under Commander Cao, Rekoba had no room for resistance at all. When he was captured by Captain Cao, he was already in ruins, and Captain Cao used brute force to directly crush a vertebrae in his neck, turning him into a human head staff that could only blink and breathe, which was regarded as helping Rodriguez preserve the experimental materials to the greatest extent. As we drifted away, Recoba's surprise attack became a memory.

Not to mention the barbarians under Recoba's command, their luck was definitely not much better than that of their great leader, Recoba. No one could imagine how frustrated this group of barbarians was at that moment, and these creatures, who were known for their savagery, saw the people of the raiders rushing over, as if they saw a group of barbarians rushing over, and perhaps the word barbarian was really suitable for these terrifying Beamon orcs.

"Countless tears, you've cried several times. The transformation of living people into corpses takes place in this land.

If you are killed, you will be piled up in a mass grave. You've spent your whole life thinking about it, as if waiting for me to appear.

Life gradually withered and fell beside me, and I can't remember the picture that was still beating before.

Just let me stay on the edge of reincarnation and cut out a piece of the sky, and fulfill the promise made by our regiment commander before the breakthrough.

Let the moment I kill you be our memorial, and I will remember that the world once had your face. ”

The scene of the raiders singing the song "Our Remembrance" while slashing people has also become the most eye-catching picture on this battlefield. There were 50,000 barbarians, but they were beaten by this team, which was far inferior to them, and fled in all directions. They couldn't even wait for reinforcements for a moment, and in less than an hour they were in a rout, one of the worst situations on the battlefield. Having lost the leader, and facing a horde of vicious thugs like wolves, all they could do was run away screaming at the top of their lungs.

Recoba had previously brought his troops out to confront the Fifth Theater of Operations. So much so that the situation of these barbarians is very bleak now, and they have to drag their heavy and tired bodies, and run for hours under the pursuit of the vicious enemy behind their butts before they can escape back to the safety of their base camp. The only thing to be thankful for is that there are not many enemies, and they have enough people to be cut down, so they are lucky. There is still a possibility of survival. No matter how fierce the Orcs were, they couldn't have wiped them out in this open terrain, and they kept praying that they had chosen the right direction to flee for their lives.

There were also barbarians who saw the opportunity to act, and immediately knelt down and were taken prisoner after knowing that they could not escape. Although they are savages, they are not mentally retarded, and they still know how to save their lives. In the end, this berserk raid achieved an almost insane result, Recoba was captured alive by Commander Cao, and his barbarian warriors were beheaded in more than 20,000 people. The number of captured barbarians also amounted to more than a thousand. If it weren't for the limited number of people on Captain Cao's side, this record would have been even more exaggerated. In terms of losses, Wiggins's team had killed more than a dozen Wolf werewolf warriors, and Conley's team had seven or eight Pierre bear-man warriors missing, and that was it. Wiggins and Conley are perfectly capable of accepting such an outcome, a statistic that they would never have dared to imagine before today. Captain Cao's plundering regiment still continues the myth of being unscathed. It's in the midst of this inexplicable brute force. The most beautiful victory in this southern expedition was included in the fifth war zone.

After cutting for most of the day, Wiggins and Conley's troops were almost exhausted. Especially after the effect of the Divine Comedy aura faded, their state was very poor. The exhaustion of the past few days, combined with the fatigue of the aftermath of the war, caused many of them to sit on the ground with their butts slumped, unwilling to even move their buttocks. And the people of the raiding group are still alive and well, even those hyena warriors. They were still scavenging with great interest the supplies left behind by Recoba's troops, and many of them had a few bulging bags hanging on their bodies. Wiggins and Conley were not convinced by these performances of the Marauder Warriors, who were even more exaggerated than the tireless undead warriors of the legend.

And Commander Cao himself was even more cross-legged and shouted, commanding the soldiers of the plundering regiment to sweep away. Even if you have to sweep the place you have just rummaged through, you must not leave any supplies behind. He, the boss, is so dedicated, so it's not hard to understand why these raider soldiers are also keen on this. From top to bottom, the raiding group has an extremely keen sense of smell, which has been honed in countless previous actual battles. Just like Captain Cao said, you don't need to treat them as good people, they are essentially hooligans and bandits, and what they are best at is looting!

"The people of our plundering group are all people with ideals, people who do great things, people who want to change the future of the world, people who want to go crazy on the pinnacle of life. You are so lazy, how can you make money to support your family? How do you go about playing life? Give Lao Tzu more energy, if you take less fucking things after you go back, Lao Tzu will curse!" Commander Cao's blood-red eyes changed from a proud and confident commander to a mercenary market hooligan in an instant. Seeing that the soldiers of the raiding regiment slowed down, they rolled up their sleeves and scolded indiscriminately.

"I said Commander Cao, about those supplies...... Wiggins also tried his best to shout at his soldiers to clean up the battlefield, but their efficiency was ridiculously low, compared to the raiding group, like a three-year-old child and Beamon giant beast wrestling wrists.

Being a qualified commander and fighting for a reasonable benefit for one's own fighters when necessary is a must-have skill is a must-have. Seeing the nimble figures and nimble hands and feet of the raiders of the raiders, Wiggins's heart was about to break. Even if today's battle is won beautifully, Wiggins can't be satisfied, it is enough for more than 50,000 barbarians to carry heavy supplies, and if he doesn't get some good things, Wiggins can't sleep well at night. And with his understanding of Captain Cao, there is no possibility of spitting out anything that Commander Cao has in his pocket, and this team that serves the Beamon royal family on the surface will not even spit out the bones to the royal family. It's no longer a secret in all these days with the raiders.

"Shhhhh Before Wiggins could finish speaking, Captain Cao suddenly made a silent gesture, interrupted Wiggins, and said, "At this time." Please don't talk too much, don't spoil the wonderful atmosphere of this moment. ”

"Commander Cao, you have taken enough, you have to let our brothers benefit evenly, and also share a little benefit from us, right?" Conley couldn't help but interject, watching the soldiers of the raiding regiment rummag through the boxes and take all the good things. And his brother used to pick up some leftovers, and Conley's heart was full of taste.

"Damn! Does Lao Tzu look like an ATM? What do you mean by giving you a little bit? Aren't your people taking it? Your hands and feet are slow, can you blame Lao Tzu? Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, if I can take you to make a fortune together, even if Lao Tzu treats you as brothers, and if you have to make an inch, Lao Tzu will turn his face. In the future, what to divide the spoils, don't be in front of Lao Tzu. As expected, Captain Cao directly entered Scrooge mode, scolding Wiggins and Conley for being bloody.

Wiggins and Conley were tempted to argue a few words, if they looked closely at the actions of the raiders. You can know how bullying they are. But whenever Wiggins and Conley's men found something good, a group of raiders immediately surrounded them, saying thank you, and exchanging some cheap goods for the loot, without giving anyone a chance at all. Can this still be called a fortune together? At most, they dig gold from the dung that the raiders pull out after eating and drinking spicy food.

"Of course you have a share of the loot, but our looting group did the dirty work first, and of course we picked the bulk of the loot. Naturally, you rich Imperial aces look down on these shrimp legs, and you won't compete with our poor raiders for this thing, right? That is a depravity to your taste. We don't care anymore. Who made us poor? If we are poor, we can't straighten our backs, and if we are poor, we have to do something that is not productive. Say whatever others like, we hillbillies have always been stingy anyway. Can you still expect us people who are wandering in the backwoods to be humble to you? That can't be!" Seeing the faces of Wiggins and Conley, Captain Cao still couldn't bear to defend himself, but when the words came to his lips, they became like this. Just now, he looked arrogant and pointed at the country, and said that it was gone, replaced by a sinister and shameless face.

Wiggins and Conley both thought so. What does it mean that an ace team can't look down on the trophies? This is called a loss of taste? Not to mention the question of whether Wiggins and Conley's troops are considered ace powerhouses. The mere assertion that the robbers were poor hillbillies is nonsense.

In the entire Beamon Empire, what other sequence can find an army better equipped than these guys? What army can have a standard of living that can compare to these bandits who smoke cigars and drink fine wine all the time? They are all poor hillbillies, so what can the rest of the Empire's battle sequences count? Beggars or refugees?

"I know if you two don't help me today. We didn't have such a big win. Captain Cao finally said something under the threat of Scarlett's eyes. However, before the two of them could say anything, Head Cao added shyly: "In this way, when we pick a time, we will cooperate again, and next time we will definitely let the two of you pick first...... No, next time I will definitely let the two of you take more than this time. If you don't believe me, brother, I'll make a note for you now, and write a bloody book!"

As soon as the words fell, Commander Cao casually carried a barbarian captive and prepared to release someone else's blood. Obviously, to write the blood book, it is not with his own blood. As for how much sincerity there can be, it is naturally self-evident.

Captain Cao's comparison also gave Wiggins and Wiggins a hard boost, and they finally understood what the word shameless meant today. The two of them rolled their eyes together, they didn't have the heart to say anything more, looking at the face of Head Cao, they understood that there was no way to make this guy loosen. As for next time, next time, if you can have such an easy victory, next time let them take more, this makes the two of them speechless, and the "take more" that Captain Cao said can definitely only be to take more "points".

"You will write the war report. As the saying goes, 'Life is precious, but freedom is more valuable.' If it's for the sake of honor, you can throw both!' Today's great victory, you can write whatever you like, buddy is such a righteous person, but the most precious things have been given to you, you can't be so ignorant. "Captain Cao is not happy again, this goods is a typical kind of goods that have to be a bitch and set up an archway, there is nothing he can't distort.

"Damn, that's easy. Don't we know what kind of virtue we are? We scribble, can others recognize us? If we are so high-profile, what kind of difficult combat mission will it next time, and it must not fall on our heads?" Wiggins pursed his lips sourly, his heart was like a mirror.

"If you think the honor is so good, then let's make an exchange, the most valuable advantage of me is to suffer losses. "Conley is still a little unwilling, compared to the Wolf family, the Pierre family has always been much poorer, Conley has learned to be diligent and thrifty since the day he joined the army, even if it is a **, you have to wear it on both sides. A little more good, that's all good.

"That's not going to work! How can a person like me, who is indifferent and clear-minded, let you suffer. I treat you two as brothers, I have given face like this, and I must not mention such an unreasonable request!" Regiment Commander Cao categorically rejected this proposal, thinking in his heart how much honor is only a pound, and where is it worth exchanging substantial benefits? From the moment he participated in the Southern Expedition, Regiment Leader Cao's purpose has always been very clear, he came here for substantive interests, and as for fame and fortune, all those things are empty and blown.

In the end, it was Scarlett who helped Wiggins and Conley get ahead, saying that the barbarians captured in this battle were given to them, and with a little training, they were definitely good laborers, and they could also create a lot of benefits by taking them for labor reform. Wiggins and Conley summed it up and immediately accepted the proposal, and the two of them were also dog-faced, and immediately smiled.

Commander Cao has no opinion on this, as long as his loot is not touched, then it is easy to say anything. As for the prisoners of war, Commander Cao never thought of staying, so why not use these barbarian prisoners of war to gag the mouths of these two people? This is finally a situation where everyone is happy...... (To be continued.) )