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"War, big war, big war...... So, can you feel the joy of war?, can you see the pitch-black ** fire?"

The words that were expanded by the manipulated voice passed through the dark night and reached everyone's ears, and even people couldn't help but have an illusion, as if these words were addressed to everyone in this world......

What kind of people like war?

Lunatic.

The words were loud and loud, but they were not harsh, and they were even calm and beautiful. But when it fell into the ear drum, this calm word seemed to be incomparably cold, seeping into every part of the body, making everyone who heard it shiver involuntarily.

How to deal with a madman who does not intimidate the soldiers, but who does not follow common sense and is too powerful to match?

So, everyone couldn't help but retreat.

Even Miss Elf, who was following closely by the man's side, couldn't help but slow down at this time, allowing herself to move a little away from the human who was smiling and talking.

That's what this guy is like? a murderous, bloody and cruel madman? By the way, isn't that what he is? Cruel, indifferent murderer, a monster?

The moment it met with the silver gaze, it was as brief as a spark, but the elf still trembled involuntarily.

Even if she won't admit it in her heart, she is indeed afraid, the person in front of her, the way she looked just now, that is the power of contempt for a qiē, and the fear is deeply planted in the hearts of every listener...... It's an instinctive fear. It is like a mouse to a cat, and a frog to a serpent. Like any animal, in the face of its own predators, it is afraid.

In the blink of an eye, the human had already stepped forward, grabbed her waist without saying anything, and then the sky swirled, and the scenery in front of her had been replaced by a dim world, and there was a moment of dizziness in her mind. She almost screamed, or, in fact, she had already done so, but before she could scream, it had been broken down and reorganized by some force, turning into a faint sound of air.

"Concentrate. Keep an eye on your surroundings and always remember that this is a battlefield, otherwise, if you are surrounded, I may not have time to save you. The words that sounded in his heart made the elf reflexively shake again. But I couldn't help but be stunned - because the voice was calm and gentle, and the strange madness had disappeared without a trace.

She looked up, and saw the silver eyes again, but in that gaze. She suddenly had an inexplicable sense of stability, and her original fear was Zhang Huang. They all gradually moved away from her.

"Who needs you to save her!" calmed down the trembling of her mind, and Miss Elf almost subconsciously sneered back, which seemed to have become a habit, and at the same time she violently wrestled and snatched her waist from those hateful arms, and her eyes circled around, and she noticed that it was only a tent, and it was a mess, but there were no enemies, and it seemed that she had been sent out before.

"You're not...... So you're not crazy, are you? That's ridiculous...... However, that stupid and crazy look, I think it suits you quite well!" she couldn't help but ask.

"That's just a means, the morale of the army is the most important," the Psychic Warlock smiled slightly, and explained softly with rare patience, "The best way is to create fear." As long as the army's spirit is dispersed, no matter how fierce this army is, it is no different from a swollen cluster. ”

"Isn't it possible to be afraid of this? Shouldn't a soldier be afraid of life and death? Although there are many stupid guys among the human race, only those who are not afraid of death should be in the majority in an army, right? What's more, there are so many of them that they will be so afraid of the army that they will lose their hearts because of a madman?"

"Death is not the most terrible thing, the terrible thing is that he doesn't know when it will come...... The unknown is the source of fear in this world, and the thoughts of a madman are also unknown, so a madman is easy to be afraid. The human explained, reaching out and lifting the tent. Let the commotion from outside spread into the tabernacle.

The elf nodded as if he didn't understand......

In the dark, she suddenly remembered that it was like a lion and an antelope on the grassland, the relationship between predators and predators was between each other, but when the lion was full, the antelope could play near the lion with peace of mind, without the risk of dying.

But a crazy guy has lost this bondage, and no one knows what bizarre things such a madman can do.

Or, this guy is an out-and-out madman, otherwise, how could he think of such an unbelievable thing, and how could he casually break into the ranks of ten thousand enemies for such an unverifiable and ridiculous reason?

"So, while they're in chaos, we're gone? Biting her lip, she guessed.

However, the answer is still unbelievable.

"Leave? no, no, no, not enough, far from enough, my purpose is to make them chaotic. The more chaotic the better, and now is just the beginning. ”

The light of the fire outside the tent lingered, illuminating the pale and twisted smile on the corner of his mouth, and that face, with a malicious confusion, made the elf frown.

......

Chaos spreads like a plague.

"General Bunares is dead......"

"I was killed by a ** division, and now, that ** division is killing people everywhere, hurry up and assemble, otherwise you will die!"

"Gather a fart, that's a **division, a **division! A single magic can burn three or five hundred people, you gather together, do you think it's not enough to be burned to death?"

"Retreat, staying here will only lead to chaos, as long as you get to a high place, use the arrow array......"

"Idiot, can a bow and arrow go farther than magic? Do you know what a ** master is? Return the bow and arrow, he waved his hand. You didn't even see what he looked like, he was already minced meat! Find a place to hide. He can't find it......"

"The whole team, the whole team! You people, run away and cut you down!"

The rough voice roared like thunder, suppressing the noise around them a little, and the confusion of the soldiers finally shook a little, and their eyes widened when they saw the man on the horse in the center of the sound. The burly figure, which was nearly seven feet tall, then quieted down a little.

Earl of Nathan of the Blood Lion Alliance.

In the southern part of the empire, he was a well-known figure, and the reason for this was his way of leading his troops, not because of his excellent training, but because of the cruelty and tyranny of the soldiers he killed. It is said that there are at least 100 people every year, so cutting you down is really not a threat to him.

In fact, at the very moment of his roar, he had already swung his knife and slashed. The heads of the two soldiers rose into the air, and while the horses were galloping, several more people were cut down mercilessly, just because he was always high-pressure on weekdays, so at this time. Although the noise around them has subsided, everyone is still retreating. It's even more confusing!

"Enough is enough, Earl, you are useless like this! But this group of rice buckets, can't you even find a single one?"

Master Cali shouted loudly, the illusion even reflected the soft sound of his teeth rubbing together, his eyes were already bloodshot, after the death of General Bunares, he, the highest-ranking mage in the army, must have to bear a certain responsibility, but in this situation, even if he had found a priest to deal with the fallen bones, and wanted to fight that enemy responsibly, he would not be able to do so.

At the beginning of the chaos, he had already used magic to inform the mage group in the camp, however, this action only returned to an even more unbearable ending - terrible news followed, a camp mage, at some point, has been killed in their respective barracks, without exception, all of them are stabbed in the throat, and there is no way to save it. As a result, there were only a dozen women left in the original team of fifty mages.

Relying only on these dozen junior mages, the search scope cannot cover the entire camp at all, not to mention the mage's spells, it is not said that there are them, they need to be prepared. And the function of these military mages was originally to give assistance to the high-level mages in the ring ceremony, and the spells they prepared were naturally related to the war.

In fact, in this case, even the priests who were blessed with the use of divine magic would be greatly weakened by lack of sleep and lack of prayer.

Moreover, the area of a military camp is almost over the average small town, more than 10,000 people gather here, camp tents, baggage, horses are stacked on top of each other, it is like a labyrinth, in this dark night, I want to find a person from it, and he is also a powerful person who is good at stealth, cross-dressing, and controlling people's hearts......

How hard is it?

Or, in fact, it's simply impossible.

As a result, the camp of more than 10,000 people was turned upside down and chaotic by an enemy!

The panicked, or ulterior motives, rushed like flies without a head, bringing even greater chaos wherever they passed, and it was impossible for everyone to pay attention to the elusive figure at all. And when they gather and prepare to search for a swarm, fireballs, lightning, frost, or acid...... In this way, a powerful force will appear above their heads. Create more chaos, and more damage.

The radius of eighty feet may not be large, but it is enough to cover dozens of people. even hundreds of soldiers,

The ability of the Energy Ball is only level four. The demand for six points is a small consumption for Edward, who now has a total of one hundred and thirty-three points, not to mention, he also has a reserve of one hundred and thirty spiritual energy points on the young body of the Spirit Sucker, as well as a few pieces of Spirit Appearance obtained in the hands of the Spirit Sucker.

And. The rumors that were intentionally or unintentionally spread have become deeply rooted in this chaos, and the rhetoric that 'the enemy is a ** division' has unconsciously become an inertial thinking. It is impossible for anyone on the Imperial side to notice that they have been completely misled - when the fire in the camp is everywhere, everyone will reflexively think that it is the anti-heaven power of the '** division', and gather people in a panic. They will even be very 'smart' to watch from the sidelines in order to protect themselves. But they didn't know what they were dealing with as if they were facing a great enemy, in fact, it could be a small trouble caused by a druid's fire burning technique.

At this time, the situation is like a warrior who has a poisonous insect on the inside of his armor, and he wants to deal with it but has no way to find it. Only when you are pricked by a poisonous needle will you feel pain, but when you reach out to grab it, there is only one wound left, and the poisonous insect has disappeared nowhere. And that poison, though not to kill with a single blow. But if you accumulate it, you will soon fall into weakness and madness.

It's an unsolvable situation.

Of course, it's no wonder that these Imperials are at a loss, because no mage has ever done anything like this...... Mages are symbols of reason, cherishing their own strength and valuing their own lives, they cannot break into front of their enemies like a martial artist, and they will not choose to kill all enemies as a means of solving problems.

Of course, most of the people in charge of leading the troops in the emperor are older than the battle formation, and they are not completely a bag of pus, and several generals are trying to gather manpower to quell the chaos......

It's a pity that in the eyes of a psychic man, the thinking of these ordinary soldiers is simply a switch outside, let him pull and manipulate, dozens of dazzling spreaders who run around and destroy in the camp can easily mix the original turbulent situation into a mess!

The moaning and screaming wounded can't be ignored, but taking care of them requires more manpower, and what is even more terrifying is that in front of these wounded, the soldiers are inevitably in danger, and the psychological barrier is also a heavy psychological burden for any elite soldier.

For an army in any era and in any place, what is produced from inside will always be much more terrible than the enemy from outside.

On the battlefield, soldiers are in the test of life and death for a long time, and the mental pressure is unimaginably heavy. Especially before the war, everyone's life and death were uncertain, and they didn't know when they would return to the West, and their spirits were on the verge of collapse at this time...... Therefore, before the war, some methods of consolation, such as labor performances, would become necessary means, and the existence of the army's art troupe would also become a necessary establishment.

However, in this barbaric era, this kind of thinking has not even germinated, and at this time, there are no certain rules for the so-called military discipline and the like, let alone the protection of individual rights and interests - the internal darkness of most armies is almost inevitable, because the characters who can run out to be soldiers are not good - except for mercenaries, criminals who hide from the limelight, outlaws and the like, thugs who have seen blood are commonplace, plus things like deducting military salaries, abusing soldiers, and blackmailing newcomers, Nothing is new......

In this era, there is no system for military ranks and military merits, and it all depends on the likes and dislikes of the officials, so people in the army often have to form gangs, fight openly and secretly, and fight each other from time to time, coupled with religious contradictions and racial discrimination...... It can be said that the barracks are a big powder keg, and in peacetime, they can also use the oppression of civilians to alleviate and resolve various contradictions, but in wartime, they can only rely on strict military discipline to barely suppress them.

And once discipline gets out of control and contradictions explode, the consequences will be like a flash flood and a thunderstorm.

The reason for the loss of control, sometimes it can be extremely simple, it can be the screaming of a soldier having a nightmare, it can be a verbal brawl between several people, it can be a harassing sneak attack by a small group of enemy soldiers...... In short, it doesn't matter what the cause is, what matters is that a large number of people in the army have a nervous breakdown and are infected with a certain hysterical atmosphere, so that they decide to completely break free from the shackles of military discipline and vent wildly.

Even those who are still sober-minded often take advantage of the failure of military discipline to fish in troubled waters, revenge for injustice, revenge for revenge, and pick up weapons to indiscriminately chop and kill those enemies on weekdays, thus leading to a full-scale scuffle. If the officers on the front line are not enough to control the situation, this irrational cannibalism will spread like a snowball, spreading faster and faster, and eventually lead to the collapse of the entire army.

As for the current emperor......

Rumors of a ** division raging in the camp are scattering, not to mention that General Bunares, as the commander, has died under his hands......

Hearing such rumors, what interest do the officers on the front line have to restrain their subordinates?

The chaos is like a wave of water, and it spreads out to the surroundings in a ring with fire, everywhere (to be continued). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation, monthly pass,