Cai Dao understood what Frank meant, looked back and saw the firm eyes in Reinhardt and his friends, and clicked and slowly stopped the move. Less than 200 cavalry left were half slaughtered by Cai Dao in the blink of an eye. Half of those who survived for the time being, before he could be glad, he saw the cavalry led by Reinhardt and his friends rushed over.

"Forget it! Let's watch them perform!" Cai Dao was stunned for a moment, sighed, smiled lightly, and evacuated from the battlefield. The soldier who had not experienced the most cruel battle could not meet his requirements. What he wanted was the army of tigers and wolfs.

Looking around, I suddenly saw Qingniu on the top of a big tree next to the road, with a bit of a ecstasy temperament. He lifted his breath and stood lightly on the tender treetops. Qingniu turned his head: "Why didn't you take action?"

"The apprentices have to rely on themselves. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. That's what it means, let them go. Without hardship, how can they get a sword?" Cai Dao smiled at her: "Further, if the loss is too great, we can not bother to think about whom the Zhu Wan to give!" It is not easy for people who have more than 500 Zhu Wan to allocate more than this number. Moreover, Cai Dao cannot really allocate all the Zhu Wan at once, at least he has no plans to get the new Zhu Xiancao.

From their perspective, they could clearly look down on the battle situation. Reinhardt and three other teams wrapped their opponents tightly, while the two teams led by Tony and Levine cleared some remnants and attacked the other half of the chaotic team of the opponent. The Fire Division was indeed brave and rolled back all over the mountains when it was attacked. If Cai Dao and the others had destroyed the vanguard, they would have really formed an encirclement now.

However, the enemy has obviously become a trapped beast fight now, and the remaining less than two thousand remaining troops are making the final struggle. However, Levin and Tony have obviously had a new understanding of the mobility of the cavalry on the battlefield, and they can't help but rush straight toward the most densely packed place of the opponent's people, exerting the impact of the cavalry, causing chaos in the opponent's team.

However, Qingniu saw a few remaining soldiers rushing towards the magician on his side. When he saw a magician who was almost besieged to death on the spot, he woke up. These magicians had spent all their magic power to use fixed magic, and now it was the weakest time. His mind moved slightly, and his body rushed over immediately. The flying sword in his palm rushed forward, and he took the head level on his neck, finally solving the magician's crisis.

From this, it can also be seen that the Gran Army is really rookie, and there is no arrangement for protecting the magicians. This is the flaw of the novice. However, from another perspective, it can also be proved that martial arts are the mainstream in the Gran Army.

Not to mention Kalie and others, Cai Dao's dozens of disciples were all masters above the martial arts. With such a group of masters participating in the battle, the consequences of the remaining remaining troops were predictable.

Half an hour later, the battlefield had moved further and further away. The Gran army quickly chased and killed the escaped Ross soldiers. Seeing that they were chasing farther and farther away, Cai Dao took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice: "Stop chasing, stop the hunt, clear the battlefield!"

A low shout was like a muffled thunder from the sky, awakening all the Gran soldiers who were trapped in the stimulus of fanaticism and war. Looking at him so far from the battlefield, he could even hear Cai Dao's shouting, and his admiration for Cai Dao suddenly increased a little.

The first battle to transform from the rampant mercenary group into the Gran Army was successful. From any perspective, it was definitely a successful ambush. The Gran Army annihilated more than 3,600 enemy troops, captured less than 300 people, and fled one thousand people. Among them, Cai Dao, Qingniu and Xuanji killed more than 2,000.

The losses of the Gran Army itself were so small that it was negligible, but Cai Dao could not ignore them because the staff battalion lost two magicians and a disciple who he could not even remember his name. The other five teams suffered nearly 200 casualties, and only about 40 people died in battle. With 600 against almost ten times the enemy, such a huge victory almost made everyone intoxicated.

Fighting and killing did not make the original mercenaries who were gradually accustomed to the identity of soldiers, but cleaning the battlefield made them extremely depressed. Cleaning the battlefield means that they had to bury these corpses, especially the corpses devoured by mysterious music, which made people shudder. Fortunately, there were many masters in the Gran army, and it was easy to do such a job as digging a pit.

After cleaning the battlefield, all the weapons and other weapons were handed over. According to the latest rules, all the spoils must be handed over, and 30% of the spoils received were rewarded with gold and silver. Although some people still couldn't help but hide them privately, under the lesson of Mi Yang, the military judge, they quickly set an example.

To be honest, Cai Dao was very poor in this battle, just as Philip, who was in charge of logistics part-time complained: "I lost too much after this battle, and the spoils I found were far from enough to consume." He Zhe regarded the Gran army as locusts or bandits.

In terms of force, the Gran army won this battle very successfully, but in terms of commercial interests, the consumption value of power storage crystals and food alone is far from the spoils. Cai Dao had to comfort Philip, and when he would win several big cities another day, he would make a profit.

However, this is not all. After announcing the camping site, Cai Dao called the chief and deputy captains of each team, including the reserve captains, and gave everyone an order. Everyone in the army must write two articles. One is to stand from the perspective of the Fire Division. What should I do if I encounter such a surprise attack? The second is to ask them to write their experiences and shortcomings about the war, etc.

Cai Dao was also helpless. At present, only a few people familiar with military affairs in the Gran Army, such as Frank and Eric, were familiar with military affairs. There was no way to see who could lead troops to fight or who could not. It would be better to choose them through various methods now and then slowly cultivate them. At least he has been in modern society, and even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs. At that time, he will be a way to cultivate them with his knowledge.

Audition? After using this method, Cai Dao thought of this perverted and disgusting word. But his mind quickly turned to other aspects. The Gran Army would inevitably expand its army, but from the current situation, it is obviously unlikely that it would expand a lot at once. So how to improve the strength of the Gran Army on the basis of the present is what he wants to think about.

Zhu Dan is direct and effective, but as mentioned above, Cai Dao didn't want to allocate all the only Zhu Dan in his hand so quickly. So, this has become a rather difficult question, or this time I will give some of them to reward some brave people with combat? This is a way.

"Otherwise, this can be done... I have a magic recipe that can quickly gain extremely high strength, but there may be great sequelae!" Xuanji's voice felt like he had just finished a sumptuous meal and was picking his teeth, which made Cai Dao and Qingniu frown.

"I have this recipe too!" Qingniu didn't have much disgust with Xuanji. When Xuanji was in the Demonic Way, he rarely had conflicts with the Right Dao, and his reputation among monks is good. However, Xuanji is obviously not a good person, and his methods of dealing with people in the Demonic Way are extremely cruel.

Facts prove that Qingniu’s recipe is a bit worthless, because the mysterious thing is the orthodox formula of the magic. Although there are sequelae, not everyone will have it, and the effect is much better. Qingniu hesitated for a long time: "Do you really need to use the Heavenly Demon Pill? Although they are aliens, such methods are too cruel!"

Cai Dao rejected the proposal of the Demon Pill. Just kidding, he was just a little bit willing to follow him now, so how could he withstand the trouble? Besides, the production of the Demon Pill is too cruel. If this matter is spread, it will inevitably become the public enemy of the world. It is better to take it out against the angels when it takes absolute dominance in the future...

"I don't know who caused me to fall into my current situation. I must avenge this revenge in the future!" Thinking of the past, Xuanji's voice was filled with anger: "And, I always feel that the Western Continent is full of conspiracy!"

"Xuanji, forget it, where are there so many conspiracies!" Qingniu retorted casually: "Readers nowadays hate these so-called big conspiracy plots the most, unless the author doesn't want to mess around!"

"I am neither human, nor demon, nor demon, nor Tao, Qingniu, you are Tao, mysteries are demons, if another monster comes, this matter will become even more interesting!" Cai Dao suddenly thought about it and couldn't help laughing. Such a combination is too strange.

The Fire Legion Commander Horn #Set, who was in the Quinn District, drank tea leisurely, couldn't help but admire the products of the Chiner clan, and he had no idea that he had almost been written as a dragon suit by someone. He was indeed in the mood to live a half-day free life. For several months, the endless rebels forced him to go crazy.

In the past few days, he has heard basically good news. For example, the largest York Rebel Army, currently was severely scolded in the east. The opponent lost nearly 2,000 people and then fled. He knew that the opponent had less than 4,000 people, and this time the loss was enough to make the opponent vomit blood.

The rebels that had risen one after another were suppressed, and there was still the rebel army in the Black Iron Province that claimed to reappear the power of the Black Iron Legion. However, according to internal news, there seemed to be some differences within the rebel army, and it seemed that it would be a matter of time before it could be destroyed. If it could not be suppressed, Horn would definitely not be stingy with the three burning cities and one city slaughtering indicators given by his superiors.

If Mr. Horn hadn't been kind, you'd be all over! Horn thought complacently that he could finally be more reliable with kindness once. Oh, there was also a damn organization, what did it come from? He knocked his head and remembered that it was the rampant mercenary group that occupied the Black Tiger City.

He had heard of this mercenary group. It is said that #Gran and Kare are both paladins and two saints. But what can a group of hundreds of people do? He smiled proudly. As long as his capable subordinate Roger killed him, he would soon be able to level the Black Tiger City, hoping that the boy would not indulge his subordinates in a mess.

However, at this moment, a hurried step broke the tranquility. Horn threw away the wine glass in dissatisfaction, staring at the panicked guard with a divine look: "What's the matter? I won't tell you, I'm going to rest today. Can anyone disturb me? You'll follow me on the first day!"

"Yes, yes!" The guards company nodded, but still couldn't suppress the panic in their eyes and handed a piece of paper over: "Legislative Commander, the Fire Division is finished!"

Horn, who poured another glass of wine, did not hold the wine glass firmly, and it smashed to pieces on the ground with a bang. His eyes were filled with oppression and disbelief: "What did you say?" The guards did not dare to reply.

After taking the paper, he glanced at it, his eyes immediately stuck to it, and slowly read out the battle report: "Our division was ambushed by a rampant mercenary group in the log area. The enemy was strong and our army was wiped out. Commander Roger was killed in battle. The subordinates suffered losses against Commander Roger and contained more than 300 remnants and were rushing back quickly... Jack #China Battle Report, the captain of the Fourth Battalion of the Fire Division!"

"Is the Fire Master really finished?" Horn couldn't believe his eyes. The Fire Master was a well-known division in the Ross Empire, so he could only get the honorary title of Fire as the next level of the legion. It was over. Anger quickly swept through his chest and kicked the chair to pieces: "Is Roger a bucket? He was defeated by a weak mercenary group. Even if he didn't die in battle, I would tear him up."

The guards hid aside in a hurry and secretly watched Horn lose his temper - almost every legion commander in the history of the Flame Legion was a guy with a fierce temper, and without this, he would not be able to cultivate the temperament of this legion.

After he got angry, the guards breathed a sigh of relief, ran forward and began to report a more specific battle report to the boss. Horn became angry as he listened: "The mercenary group of less than a thousand people defeated the Fire Division like this. What is this bastard Roger doing!"

"Legislative Commander, it is said that the main reason for the loss of the Firefighting Division is that the rampant mercenary group is very powerful. They are all cavalry, and many of them have strong combat power, at least dozens of magic warriors, and even clan warriors and paladins. Moreover, the main reason is that Dao #Gran and the woman who changed its name to Anlo#ville both have the dual strength of paladins and saints. Their blows caused the Firefighting Division to quickly fall into chaos and huge casualties!" The pro-guards were still quite competent: "It's roughly what happened!"

"I will lead my troops to destroy the damn mercenary group!" Horn stood up in anger, and the anger in his eyes could melt. After a while, he calmed his anger and his reason made him stop his movements: "But not now, I want to have the deepest understanding of mercenary! I want to know what magic power can defeat the Fire Master, why don't you go quickly!" The last sentence was a shout at the personal guards.

--Piao Tianwen--net bsp;
Chapter completed!