Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty One Predicted Your Judgment(1/2)
"Bald, your situation seems to be getting more and more stable." I said lightly.
The bald man followed me with expressionless expression and said with a slight joy: "Yes, since I met the adults, I feel that my condition has improved recently, and the strange sound in my mind is getting smaller and smaller."
It is a good thing for a bald man to get rid of strange whispers, but without the support of his mysterious power, he can do less and less. He can't continue to brainwash new recruits in a stable manner, so I have to split more people to manage.
For this reason, Shaya, who cloned the Eddy Legion, could only carry out publicity work without stopping. His legion gathered a large group of laid-off sacrifices and re-employed people, using pyramid schemes that combine north and south, soft and hard, to digest the captive population as quickly as possible.
What I asked the bald man to teach Xia Ya was the ideological and political system in the Anti-Lightning Army. By repeating the scrolling playback every day, we transformed the thoughts of these captives from the Juhe Tribe.
As of the sixth day, the Ruishi Alliance has expanded to its own limit, a large population needs to be digested, and many affairs are waiting to be integrated. Therefore, if this battle fails to achieve success, the previous efforts will be gone, and the efforts made for expansion will also face the threat of a violent counterattack.
But fortunately, for the Thirteen Contract Tribes, this battle is also a matter of life and death. Their survival and our rise and fall seem to be related to this ordinary day.
At first, I was also very sorry that there was no wonder that "Tian Zai Dan" that day, which allowed witnesses to witness this incident that may be the largest war on the marginal planet to leave various magical records in history books, documents, and memoirs.
Until this battle surpassed all my expectations.
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On the plain at the foot of the vast Corilo Mountain, there was a scene of leisurely and quietness. The towering holy mountain also stood on the top of jade, with eternal climax and loneliness, overlooking the planet.
Several goshawks flew past the clouds, their unruly eyes swept across the earth and the mountains. The soaring cry resounded in the vastness, but was suddenly shocked by the towering evil aura.
On that land, many ants-like shadows were fighting.
The armed forces of the Ruishi Alliance were divided into three square formations, and were commanded by the mass production Saiwen Legion, the Ace Legion, and the Legion Legion. They were in the shape of a pin-shaped figure towards the enemy camp, holding a spear and a shield, and slowly pressing forward.
The moment we appear in the vision of the Thirteen Envoy Tribes, the battle inevitably begins.
The grassland was full of murderous aura at this moment. Facing our active attack posture, the opponent also took the initiative to set up a formation, perfectly reflecting the number advantage of more than 5,000 people in the besieged camp.
In this battle, our side actually participated in the war by 2,000 people, and there were also three hundred riders who were mass-produced by Jack's Legion. They are currently still serving as reserves and scouts to siege the battlefield to prevent the enemy from launching attacks from the flanks.
Although the total number of the Thirteen Encourage tribes was superior, there were 1,000 small and medium-sized tribe warriors who came to support from all over the country. Apart from holding on to the same goal (or suffering the same oppression), they had no organizational cooperation and basically could not form an offensive.
What I fear most is the combat troops hidden deep in the major forces of the Thirteenth Envoy Tribe.
As far as I know, for example, the Juhe tribe brought a total of 1,200 people, and with one's own strength, I almost surpassed my output. They were all elite soldiers who dared to fight. Among them, they were mainly soldiers holding iron spears and double axes. The "fighters" I defeated should not be underestimated. They obviously had a lot of combat power in the same echelon.
The Scorpion Yakan tribe had a total of 800 cavalry and 200 infantry soldiers. No one was seen at this time. It might have been hidden in the formation to release the flood and destroy the enemy's defense.
There were 500 dryland warriors in the Sokeno Chiefs League. At this time, they were lined up outside the camp, holding sharp machetes and wearing a strangely shaped wasteland armor, which made people wonder if these guys were visiting each other from the Radiation Set next door.
I also recognized the more than 400 warriors who had agreed to the Balger clan. They all carried arrow bags and hung sharp swords on their waists. They lined up in two horizontal lines to hang their bows and arrows, facing each other with awesomeness.
The number of these main armed forces showing their faces is already the same as that of ours, not to mention that there is a violent armed force beside the camp.
The leader decisively set off a Christmas tree flag and signaled the captain not to shoot me.
Gray has been doing well during this period. He actually changed his bird gun to a commander of a rammed leader with a double-axe assault soldier with more than 100 men and two-axe assault soldiers. It seems that he has established a relationship with Batehold through his great achievements and has gained a lot of power.
"attack!"
With a roar on the opposite side, Chief Betteholder standing on the platform became stronger, with gray hair but full of energy, and waved the order of attack.
From the tents where the besieged camp, a 500-man armed force quickly attacked, holding various weapons, and rushed towards our team.
The mass-produced Ace Legion, which was the first to be hit, quickly stopped its pace, briefly adjusted, and then raised a strong shield and raised a sharp spear to launch a counterattack towards the enemy.
The first time I organized such a large-scale battle, in order to strengthen the control of the front-line troops, I also wore in inconspicuous clothes and followed Huoquan to perform battlefield micro-jobs at any time.
"You, raise the spear two centimeters!"
"You, lower your shield!"
"You, tie your pants tightly. Remember our military rules: put wool pants in cotton pants, and put them in socks!"
"You, the expression on your face is so rich. Do you want to be a disguised monster?!"
I looked over at first sight and quickly gave a series of instructions, and then... I was gorgeously ignored. Everyone was so moved by this tense battle that no one was listening to what I said.
As the enemy approached, Fire Fist Ace's expression gradually became vivid, looking at me with a eager look, expressing his hope to use the tactics planned yesterday.
I nodded and began to issue code words loudly.
"Bird electric car!"
Hearing my order, the personnel of the mass-produced Ace Legion began to move forward. The pace ahead was small but the pace was fast, and the pace behind was large but the pace was slow. With the cooperation of the two, the entire 666-man army was like a slowly starting train, roaring and speeding forward.
"Sharp station yellow flash!"
The second command is that during the acceleration process, the two wings of the square formation suddenly unfold.
The manpower on both sides deliberately lag behind one position, while the soldiers behind filled the absence in front, forming an arrow-like charge formation, and used the shape of a sagittarius to welcome the enemy close to him.
"Fire Fist Ace!"
All the heads of the Ruishi Alliance are tied with bright yellow cloth strips, and are gritting their teeth to fight against the enemies in front of them. The production process of these yellow turbans is the product of the research team's unexpected invention in the dye branch of the textile technology.
The soldiers from both sides suddenly collided, and some of them were squeezed backwards, spewing blood from their mouths, while more people firmly controlled the front line, forming a clear-cut tug-of-war zone, with the light and shadow of swords coming and going.
On the other side, there are the mobs that rushed out of the Thirteen Confession Tribe. These people are warriors from small tribes and are not subordinate to each other, so they rush forward and cause a large number of casualties.
Bethold's goal has been achieved.
If these people disrupt our camp's footsteps, their main force will have the opportunity to rush into the battlefield to harvest the fruits of victory.
But after my order, all the soldiers of the Ruishi Alliance took a step back and suddenly divided a clear air belt on the battlefield.
"Five! Four! Three! Two! One! Fight!"
As my pace was counting down, a crack suddenly broke out in our camp, and Fire Fist rushed out of the crowd with the elite he selected.
As the protagonist's Fire Fist, he passed through the narrow crack alone and rushed into the enemy formation with a sword in his hand. The warriors on both sides carried the shield on their shoulders and turned into a path on their shoulders. Other warriors also rushed over, jumped high and kept stabbing into the enemy's front!
Seeing this scene, I nodded slightly. After three seconds of appearance, I stabilized the situation. It is worthy of being the yellow flash I like! Very Spartan!
At this time, it would be better to have a speaker to play a khaki. With your own BGM, as long as you are not the leader of the Iron Blood Youth League, you will not be defeated, right?
When they saw that the attack of the suicide squad failed to disperse us, they were harvested in large quantities. It seems that their combat plan could only be adjusted, right?
Sure enough, what was greeted was not the cavalry attack I had originally expected, but the rain of arrows everywhere.
In the front row, whether it was the enemy or the enemy, a large number of people were trapped in it. I rushed to the battlefield and rescued Ace and found that several arrows were stabbed in front of the wooden armor on his body. Fortunately, he waved his long sword in time to block the vital attack.
"Retreat and welcome the second wave of shock."
After retreating from the front line, the mass-produced Ace Legion immediately retreated into the defense line of the mass-produced Saiwen Legion and the mass-produced Legion.
Just as the two sides were in close contact, the two legions behind them began to use engineer shovels and carry-on tools to build simple fortifications on the spot, using small trenches as defensive cover to meet comrades who need rest.
Strangely, the other party actually gave up the pursuit and charged and suddenly ordered the whole person to retreat, which was incredible.
In an era without radio communication, all orders can only rely on the judgment of the commander and the independent operation of the grassroots. Such wars are like two dull giants fighting each other, and do not have the simplicity and clarity of modern war beheading operations.
In comparison, whoever reacts quickly and who can accurately hit the key points is the key to a decision.
The figures swayed in the opponent's camp and the smoke rose. It seemed that there were many people waiting to go, and they did not reveal all their cards. Bethold and I probably wanted to play defensive counterattacks, which led to the battle becoming a turn-based game.
When the rain of arrows stopped, the mass production Saiwen legion rushed out of the trenches and gave the bunker to his comrades. He waved his weapons and rushed towards the enemy, quickly approaching the archers who moved to the front row to shoot.
The coyotes waved the logging axe with two-handed wood, and led the powerful warriors in the team to attack forward. The excellent armor-breaking heavy weapons made them extremely efficient in combat. They quickly caught up with the fleeing suicide squad, broke through the first level of defense, and rushed into the enemy formation with few enemies and more.
Also waving his hands weapons, the dryland warriors of the Chiefs Sokeno League crossed the formation and suddenly blocked the mass-produced Saiwen Legion.
I was about to praise them for a good man, but when I looked closely, it was the allies of the Thirteen Engagement Tribes beside me shouting attack slogans while slowly retreating quietly, resulting in the honest and simple-minded dryland warriors walking out alone...
I said you guys just retreat, but I endure the space walk that pretends to go forward and actually retreats. How did you cavalry make the horses learn space walk?! Are dressage contestants also fanned MJ?!
The two sides, which were comparable in number, instantly clashed, and some people died in the sword and sword shadows, and some people continued to charge.
I transformed myself into wooden armor and logging axe, and continued to mingle in the crowd and sneaked towards the high platform where Bettehold was, trying to assassinate the leader.
I easily broke through the obstacles of the dryland warriors and rushed into the camp of the Juhe Tribe. The logging axe instantly split the enemy blocking the road, and met an extremely elite team in the splatter of blood.
These warriors do not look outstanding and have different attack methods, but they are also cruel and continuous, with a strange characteristic of combining hardness and softness. In each move, two different moves will flash, ready to break my fatal hole unexpectedly and block my attack without fear of death.
What is even more surprising is that in this team of more than 100 people, everyone has the blue "fighter" characteristics, which are so uniform that they cannot be ignored.
After my research in the Ruishi Alliance and investigations with numerous cases, I have discovered the mystery of the character's characteristics.
Among them, white characteristics are close to personality characteristics, green characteristics are both, while blue characteristics are mostly determined by profession, while pink characteristics represent extremely talented traits, but they are still unable to form.
Therefore, I guess that white-green-pink-gold should be the same personality attribute as me, which can greatly benefit myself and will have an impact on my personality.
White-green-purple-unknown color should be the characteristic route of career development, and it is likely to be achieved through education and training - for example, cloned Eaton, whose quick indoctrination also gave him the purple "commander" characteristics.
The green "fighter" in the entire camp must be inseparable from Bettehold's purple "fighter"!
After rushing into the camp, I suddenly felt that the Thirteenth Alliance Tribe seemed not as strong as I thought, as if it was a paper house.
Although these people have good combat effectiveness, will they be so small? Are there only more than one hundred ace warriors they have trained?
There was a thunder sound on the side. It turned out that Grey took the opportunity to rush into the camp with the Double Axe Commando. He started fighting as soon as he met. Not only did he entangle me who was preparing to kill me, but he also whispered his eyes in the battle...
Did this guy take the wrong medicine? What's the point of fighting me? His eyes kept glancing at the back of the besieged camp?
As soon as I intercepted Gray's attack, I saw him touching my weapon exaggeratedly. The short axe in his hand was deliberately thrown onto the platform and flew past Batehold on the stage, scaring him to hide behind a pillar...
Fake!
It's a stand-in!
And outsiders like Grey can actually lead people to rush into the camp directly?
To be continued...