There are many Shili groups on the Xize Continent, but the only ones who can really be called a country are the Bran Empire and the Northern Wilderness Tribe.

Regardless of whether there is a theory that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers in it, or there is some other reason, the truth has long been drowned in the yellow sand of history. Today's reality is that the two countries are incompatible and inseparable.

The fight between the two countries is a comprehensive confrontation in all aspects, and the soldier is the most direct vehicle of violence. In this way, the source of troops will be particularly important. Needless to say, on the side of the Northern Wilderness tribe, basically all the people are soldiers. Bran is a bit more complicated, and there is also a conscription system, but there are still many soldiers who have to join for food.

For the soldiers, most of the descriptions in the newspapers of the cities in the rear were heroic and resolute, killing the enemy with a cold face, waving a knife and charging even if he had a broken arm, and so on. Of course, there is a need for propaganda, but in fact, the main reason is that these people have never been to the front line, and they do not know the real situation of the soldiers.

He has been on the verge of life and death all year round, has seen the battlefield of Qikuo, seen the blood-stained warriors, and also knows his own gaps. Even if he had the dream of killing the enemy and making meritorious contributions, he would return to his hometown with honor. Later, the vast majority of ordinary soldiers were probably only cautious, hoping that they would always be lucky to survive. And for many people, the word soldier has been given so much glory, but for many people, it is just a job to support their families.

But I have to say that this job is really not for everyone, not to mention the high risk, the mental pressure is enough to make all vulnerable people walk away. Rest, go to battle, get lucky and don't die. Continue to the battlefield...... It should be said. There are still not many people with as much nerve as David. More of them are relieving pressure through various means, such as the current few soldiers squatting in the corner of the wall smoking leisurely, paralyzing the nerves through the slightly drunk smoke, even if it is one.

In addition to relieving mental pressure, the life of a soldier is also mostly boring, he was busy training when he first participated, and he was busy fighting after training, which can be called boring and boring. At this time, if there is a new topic to tear off. That's naturally extremely haode. It just so happened that something big happened here in the Passa level......

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"In that case, it is true that the defenders of the city deliberately ignored the seriously injured soldiers? rub, what a damn ...... Oh, that captain is dead. After listening to the old Heyman's words, the young soldier said with an angry face. Anger is certain, after all, they don't want to be hurt one day.

Old Hayman nodded: "Well, so many people present heard the captain shout and confessed, but Zuihou was still beaten to death by the Elt battalion commander." ”

"Good death, I don't see how many people he killed......"

In the midst of a few words of killing, a soldier suddenly laughed and said, "Hah." I think that guy is pretty unlucky. Tsk, dozens of truckloads of goods. Who didn't blush when they saw it? But they were new to the army, and they didn't know the rules, but there were seriously injured soldiers on the carriage! Ha, what a ......."

"Bad luck is certain, but he's not the only one who is unlucky now...... Well, no wonder when I came back today, I found that there was a new batch of soldiers at the city gate. ”

"This ...... You won't kill them all, will you?" the young soldier smacked his tongue.

"It's hard to say, look at the they've done!" he shook his head, "but now that captain is dead, if those soldiers had been smart and put all the blame on him, they shouldn't have been beheaded." ”

"That's right...... "After all, he is a veteran, even if he does not have the brute strength to rush and fight the battlefield, he is still experienced enough, so after a soldier finished speaking, he immediately asked old Heyman's opinion.

I said...... None of that matters. Pinching out the cigarette butt, Old took a deep breath, and then spit out a cloud of smoke from Zuihou, with a somewhat complicated expression, "It doesn't matter if those guys die or not, the key is this gray-clothed army...... I'm afraid we've all been wrong. Well, it's terrifying!"

"Uh, what do you mean?" the young soldier was stunned for a moment, looking a little disapproving.

"You don't know...... The Ellt battalion commander killed people, that was later. Previously, because the city gate was blocked, we were all around to watch the excitement...... Well, there must be thousands of people, several battalions of people are there, so many people are gathered in a circle, and it is airtight. As if thinking of something, Old Heyman's face twitched a little nervously, "But after the people from the Gray Army came over, they rushed in directly......"

"Uh, wait. One soldier scratched his head, a little puzzled, "......Rush? Battalion Commander Elt, didn't everyone let them in?"

"Let's, hehe, it's okay to say let's, but that's a must-have. With a wry smile, Old continued, "I was close to the inside, and I turned my head when I heard the movement, and when I turned around, I saw more than a dozen figures flying around, all of them watching the lively soldiers. Then I heard that it was the hand of the Gray Army...... Hehe, in fact, in this case, everyone will not let it. If they don't, they won't get in at all. However, after seeing them attack, the people around them were also a little angry, so they decided to beat them. ”

"Huh......" A few soldiers suddenly became excited, "And then ......what about it?" "It's really too arrogant, even if you can't get in, you can't do it directly." Thousands of people, tsk, this doesn't make their heads turn into pigs......"

Licking his lips and shaking his head, Old Heyman's expression became more and more complicated, "And ...... I still can't stop it. The crowd even began to disperse in both directions. Then I saw the man in the gray army who made a move, well, he was the only one who really shot. With an ordinary face, wearing black armor, waving his hands at will, he didn't even look around, but the soldiers who shot were either repulsed or had their hands and feet broken, and they just watched him walk forward step by step with everyone on his head......"

"Can't stop this?" "One, one person?" "Old Heyman, if this is humor, I admit that I was shocked, but ...... It's not funny at all!"

Several soldiers were stunned when they heard this, and then looked at Old Heyman with an expression as if they were listening to the Arabian Nights. That clearly means that you're kidding me, aren't you......

Waving his hand, Old Heyman's face was full of bitterness: "I also want to say that this is a joke, but this did happen, and it is still under my nose...... That man didn't use weapons or fighting spirit at all, so he fought with both hands. Well, Marank, you know, the commander of the Knife Battalion is the fierce man who once split the barbarians in half on the battlefield! He happened to be on that route, and he also made a move, but as soon as he put his fist on it, he was kicked aside by the wrist. He was not convinced, and after getting up, he pushed away several people and hugged the man's back from behind, as if he wanted to knock the other party to the ground. But the man didn't move, and after dragging Marankk forward for a few steps, he reached out at random and broke his clenched arm, breaking it with his backhand...... Well, when I came here just now, I saw Marank's men gathered around the treatment center......"

The fact that "this and this ......" is undoubtedly convincing, and no one will give an example of this phrase that can be immediately debunked. Because of this, several soldiers opened their mouths and were half speechless.

"And I was thinking about it just now...... Old Heyman first spread his hands, and then picked up a cigarette and lit it again, the mist was shrouded, and his expression was a little weird, "In addition to this somewhat terrifying person, this spear should not be easy to break the camp." ”

"What, what's that?"

Lowering his head and taking a puff, the cigarette roll was sandwiched between his fingers, and Old sorted out his thoughts, and then said, "Everyone knows about the fact that Camp Commander Elt's Heavy Sword Battalion is trapped. Well, although it is true that a lot of our people went out this morning, it is naturally impossible to say that there is no battalion of troops in the checkpoint. However, the Zuihou commanders still sent the spears of the gray army to break the camp, what does this mean...... The commanders think about the same as we do, and they don't think that the Grey Coats have any decent combat effectiveness. Sending them over shows that the commanders are not optimistic that the swordsman battalion will last until then, so they just make a show......"

"But what happened? Battalion Commander Elt returned with more than a hundred wounded soldiers. Well, the fight is so bad, it shows that there are many barbarians, at least not what the heavy sword battalion can withstand. Otherwise, according to the temper of the battalion commander, how could he send someone back to ask for help as soon as he saw it...... There is no need to guess, the key to the problem must be the spear breaking camp that went to the rescue. Call...... I hadn't counted them before, but the spear was in good shape. Therefore, even if there are casualties, it will not exceed twenty at most. ”

"Ahem......" seemed to be frightened by his own reasoning, and old Heyman coughed a few times in succession, his body trembled, and he slowed down a little, and said, "Well, we can say that they are waiting for work, or taking the opportunity to pick up cheap or something." But the question is, even if that's the case, how many casualties did we have when we succeeded in the past? Hehe, I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it......

With two wry smiles, a faint smoke filled around Old Heyman, "There are such powerful and terrifying people sitting in the formation, and there is such a good team...... The Gray Army, not to be underestimated!"

............ (To be continued......)