Chapter 378: That Poor Guy Who Jumped ......

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When it comes to the question of flesh, that's a big problem.

Now Hengzhu can't find Seessman in a short period of time, so Don must stay on the battlefield for a while. To be honest, after killing Eunice and Samp, Don has tasted the sweetness of harvesting a huge amount of blood, and now he really has no desire to do anything about ordinary little minions. But this is a battlefield, and it's impossible not to kill people. In this case, in line with the great purpose that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, Tang En naturally wants to clarify the profound question of 'whether barbarians are human or not'.

Judging from the past history, if you want to obtain flesh, the first condition must be to do it yourself. Second, the other party must be human...... Well, that's up for reference! Killing chickens and ducks is certainly not possible, but what about some intelligent or humanoid creatures, such as dragons and other magical beasts...... This Don really hasn't been killed, so I don't know.

As for the barbarians, judging from their physical appearance and living habits, they should be human. But that long black hair, a tongue that can never be straightened when speaking...... No matter how you look at it, it looks like it's not fully evolved. Therefore, it is difficult to say whether this product is classified as a human or an animal by the system.

Well, I'll kill one later...... Touching his chin, Don En casually paid attention, just like the mentality of ordinary people deciding whether to kill chickens or fish at noon.

Of course, the group of barbarians at the bottom of the mountain did not know that they had been targeted by a demon, and at this time they were gathering at the foot of the mountain to monitor the movement here, and after a while, they began to line up again, as if they were about to attack.

This is normal. The spear broke the camp and fought to the fullest, counting three hundred. Although there are more than a hundred people in the Bran heavy sword battalion. But it is estimated that only one-third of them can fight, which means that there are only three hundred and fifty soldiers at most. If you only look at the number, it will naturally completely destroy the one hundred and fifty barbarians below. But think about Frey's previous statement, one barbarian is worth three Bran regular soldiers, then this form of strength and weakness will have to be exchanged.

Seeing that the barbarians were actively preparing for the pre-battle moves, the people on the mountain were not calm, mainly on Elt's side, and the soldiers on Frey's side were eager to try. Of course. The state of the latter falls into the eyes of the former, that is, he dies without knowing the height of the sky.

Although there are two factions on this mountain now, whether they want to or not, the situation is stronger than people, and the Bran Heavy Sword Battalion, which is about to be disabled, is naturally led by the Gray Army. Elt reported the number of soldiers who could still fight here to Frey, and immediately put forward a proposal in a consultative tone, so that the more than 300 men should follow the previous strategy and use this rudimentary civil fortifications as the basis for a defensive battle.

It should be said that this suggestion is quite reliable, although there are new reinforcements here, but in terms of overall strength, the barbarians still have the advantage. Their advantage is that they are physically sound. They were all new forces, and the barbarians fought for most of the day. It can be regarded as a tired army, as long as it insists on fighting a war of attrition, the victory rate here is still quite large.

However, this suggestion was politely rejected by Frey, and what kind of joke is the defensive war? Not to mention that his spear broke the camp because he relied on his attack to make a name for himself, and he was not good at defense. Let's just say that there is a strong team like Gray Space on the side, and fighting a defensive battle is definitely a self-destructive martial art!

Seeing this situation, Elt only thought that the other party was because he had never been in contact with the barbarians and did not know how powerful it was, so he hurriedly persuaded him. They had just escaped from the scythe of death, and they didn't want to go again.

Frey still had a good temper, and nodded after listening to a few words, but after guessing the other party's intentions, he couldn't help but laugh a little. He has been on the front line for more than ten years, so he naturally knows how powerful the barbarians are. To put it mildly, when he fought the barbarians on the battlefield, Elt didn't know where he was. Seeing that the barbarians were about to get their formation, Frey waved his hand and walked straight to his own team, setting up an attack formation in front of the fortifications.

Elt stayed where he was, then cursed and walked back to his soldier with a sigh.

Seeing the soldiers of the Gray Army swinging down in front of the fortifications, the soldiers of the Heavy Sword Battalion were also dumbfounded. Naros greeted him, although his expression was still angry, but he still couldn't believe it: "Battalion commander, what are they ...... Uh, are you going to fight against each other?"

"Nonsense! these ignorant mud ...... Guys!" Elt was also in a bad mood, and replied angrily. However, for the sake of the other party's face that had just saved them, they finally took back the mud legs.

"Idiots, do they know how to fight, who do they think they are...... Is the Zichen Legion elite?" Rose didn't have a good impression of the Gray Army, so he was naturally not polite when he spoke.

"That's it, but I've only won a few battles, and I haven't suffered much...... And do they think they're still fighting those second-rate reservists?"

"It's over, it's over. I thought I was saved this time, but I didn't want to just be saved for dozens of minutes, wipe ......"

"Battalion commander, let's withdraw when they start fighting. A somewhat clever soldier looked at the steep hill behind him, from where the gray-clothed army had climbed up just now, and lowered his voice, "This is a bit unauthentic, but they made a faint move first, and we can't blame us." ”

"!" Elt's eyes instantly widened like copper bells when he heard this, and he glared at the soldier fiercely, "Lao Tzu would rather die in battle than lose this person! ”

"Yes...... the soldier's head shrank and he nodded in response. Seeing this, Naros relieved the siege and asked, "Battalion commander, what should we do now?"

"What can I do, I ......" Just about to get angry again and be forcibly suppressed, Elt's chest rose and fell several times, took a deep breath, and said, "It's useless to say anything now, maybe they will think we are cowardly, only when they suffer losses." ”

After a little groaning, he said to Naros, "In this way, you will take the rest of your brothers to guard the ravine, and I will take a few men to attack with them." Later, if the attack fails, well, it will definitely lose, and I will tell them to retreat and form a defensive formation...... Alas, I just hope that they don't die too much, otherwise everyone will really die here this time. ”

finally looked forward to the reinforcements, but the result was so unreliable, no wonder Elt was a little discouraged and sighed.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's already someone who has died once. It's a big deal to give their lives back to them. "Ross is open-minded. After finishing speaking, he looked at the large and small wounds on Elt's body, and took a step forward, "Battalion commander, your injuries are too serious, so I'll take a few people to attack with them." ”

Shaking his head, Elt refused without thinking about it: "No, you don't want to fight with them again...... Well, your level is not enough. We can't let them underestimate us. Knowing the battalion commander's character, Rose knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he hesitated, "Otherwise, battalion commander, you should talk about it again." ”

Because of his brother, Rose naturally didn't have any good feelings for the Gray Army, and wished that the other party would die in the hands of the barbarians under carelessness. But now that the lives of more than a hundred of his companions were involved, he still suppressed his selfishness and persuaded him.

"Okay, I'll talk about it again. He shook his head. Elt picked up a few lightly wounded soldiers and headed for Frey's side.

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The barbarians under the mountain have already lined up their formation. It is a matrix of short answers, lined up to fill the width of the hillside, piled up layer by layer. This tactic seems to be really rudimentary, but the horror of the barbarians is never in the tactics, and this simple formation can ensure that they exert their crazy combat power to the greatest extent.

Probably seeing the arrogant attack formation of the spear breaking the camp halfway up the mountainside, a slightly shorter but equally sturdy barbarian jumping up and down behind all the barbarians, waving an iron rod Urawala, very angry. Immediately, all the troops pressed up, and it seemed that they were going to crush the past directly in one go.

Step, step, step...... Finally, when everything was ready, the barbarian made all sorts of hideous expressions and began to climb the hill step by step.

"It's up the mountain...... Battalion Commander Frey, you just listen to my advice, barbarians can't face up to the enemy...... Don't believe me? I'll give you an example......"

"Battalion Commander Elt, I have a question about the barbarians. ”

"You say. ”

"Barbarian, is it human or not?"

"Uh...... It should be, it should be......"

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Frey, for his part, was also prepared, his expression was flat, and he stood with a gun, as if waiting for something. Beside him, on the right side, stood Elt, who was constantly muttering in a low voice, with a helpless expression. That's right, his persuasion failed again, or Frey didn't listen at all, and when he saw him coming, the corners of his mouth went up, he smiled and nodded and said xiexie, and then ignored him again.

Of course, Frey knew about the actions of the soldiers of the Heavy Sword Battalion guarding the ravines behind, but they didn't care. They didn't intend to count on these people this time, but purely to train their own team. However, he was a little surprised to see Elt join in with a few soldiers, and then he understood the other party's intention to fight for face, and some wanted to laugh, but he nodded and thanked him.

"Well, attack is attack. Spreading his hands, Elt also knew that he couldn't be dissuaded at this time, and said anxiously, "But I have a proposal, I will wait if, I mean if, this is definitely not that I don't believe in your combat effectiveness...... Well, if the attack is blocked, and the form is not very good, how about we enter the ravine in time and turn to the positional defensive battle? Hey, you have an explanation......

"Battalion Commander Elt, I still have a question. ”

"Alas...... Ask, ask. Slightly annoyed stroked his forehead, Elt was now speechless at the soldier named Donn standing beside him! Every time a question popped up when he spoke, if he didn't answer, it would seem impersonal. Answer, the other party's question is so strange that people can't answer it at all.

Stretched out his arm and pointed, "That's the poor guy who is hiding behind the barbarians and keeps jumping, is he the leader of this group of barbarians?"

"Uh, poor dwarf......?" Secretly relieved, Elf nodded and said, "It should be that he is right, from this morning to now, all the barbarians have participated in the attack, but he has not." ”

"Oh...... xiexie。 ”

At this moment, Frey on the side suddenly raised his spear: "Get up!"

Wow...... As soon as the words fell, the spear-breaking camp soldiers took half a step forward, raised their spears, and bowed slightly like a bow, looking like they would charge out at any time.

Damn, come on, fight again!! Disapproving of the attack is a tactical disagreement, and the other side will know who is right and who is wrong later! Now what he has to do is to prove that he is not a bad breed and earn some face for the Bran Epee Battalion.

Elt, who was full of tragic heroism of sacrificing his life, could not rush out immediately, because the man named Frey suddenly turned his head at this critical moment, reached out and patted the shoulder of the young man with the bow on the left beside him.

The corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly, nodded easily, and put an arrow on the black longbow, raising it instantly, without pausing for a moment to aim, loosening the string, and swishing......

The arrows swept across the empty space in the middle of the hillside, swiftly passing over the heads of the unreactive barbarians, and in the middle of the eyebrows of a short barbarian who had jumped up from behind and had not yet fallen...... Bang! The blood flower bloomed, straight through, the arrow unabated, and flew into the air with the short body, all the way to the foot of the mountain......

The battlefield was silent, and then, the spear was raised, "Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......" (to be continued......