Chapter 290: Tenderness and cruelty

Under the coercive and kind words of the flying snails, these refugees hesitated for a moment, and slowly diverted to the side, without touching the battlefield of the guns.
From the sky, it looks like a large stream of flowing water meets a reef, the reef stands tall, and the flowing water disperses automatically, without interfering with each other, and making each other safe.
"Everyone rush, these people are uneasy and kind, they can only run away if they rush to the front."
Just as the spears felt a little loose in their hearts, a very friendly voice suddenly came from the crowd. There were magical energy fluctuations. Not one person, just a dozen people responded.
Disordered crowds are rigid and irrational, and are extremely vulnerable to inexplicable shouts and incitement to cause riots.
A typical example is the howl of the battalion in the ancient army, which led to the collapse of tens of thousands of troops overnight. The source of the horrific hacking and chaos of countless deaths and injuries may be just a loud cry from a nightmare soldier.
A modern example is a stampede that caused hundreds of deaths and injuries when large-scale crowds were gathered. An example is the assassination of a famous person in a religious country, which resulted in thousands of injuries and more than 50 deaths.
Not only were there words, but as they were speaking, a group of hundreds of people, also in ragged clothes, were not much different from ordinary refugees, rushing straight into their positions with spears, shouting this inciting slogan.
The crowd has great inertia, and the front and back are far apart. The front does not know the back, and the back does not know the front. Like antelopes, cattle and horses on the prairie, they instinctively follow their companions in front.
Driven by them, the people who have diverged have a tendency to merge again to form a huge wave.
Among the hundreds of people, with their heads down, the two unremarkable people looked at each other, and they could see the pride and relief in their hearts.
When they received this task, the two of them thought they were dead, and didn't want these blood demons to have not killed these civilians and wasted their strength.
They are not those formal knights. The only way to go if they fail to complete the mission is death. They had to lead the team to guide the refugees themselves, who had been hidden behind the refugees and incited.
Fortunately, thanks to the Lord's divine power, these lowly evil blood demons dare not attack them, at least their lives are safe.
However, in the next moment, there was an overwhelming red light in front of their eyes, and dozens of sword-shaped red lights rushed over, killing hundreds of people with fanatical look into blood mud, blood covering the earth, immersed in the earth, turning the earth into blood mud. Sunken ground.
"It's ridiculous, do you treat us as fools?"
The spear and the hands of many players holding the Fa Jue slowly retracted, and his face was cold, no longer hesitant.
Did this group of indigenous people treat them as serfs in the world who had never been qualified to receive education and who had their minds bound by layers of feudal thought? Can't you see such a simple act of incitement to deceive?
The reason why they did not kill before was because the education they received from a young age did not allow them to act on innocent civilians, but not because of lack of decisiveness to kill.
This kind of disgusting thing that incites the poor to die, and hides behind to watch the show is only after killing, there is no reason to keep your hands.
"what!"
The ordinary refugees who had followed inertially looked at the countless corpses in front of them in terror, stopped quickly, and then walked around in the warm sound of flying snails, crowded with tens of thousands of people.
There are a lot of people, but compared to the hundreds of thousands of people in the magic city, it is already terribly small, and it is conceivable that the people who have not appeared here will end up.
After the refugees and countless soldiers, Prince Gresta was a little disappointed: "These blood demons are not stupid, and they did not waste their power on these civilians."
There are some classic and effective tactics in the war of the extraordinary in this world. One of them is to use a large number of elite soldiers and even ordinary civilians and serfs to consume a large amount of the opponent's physical and magical power. After the superiority is consumed, the extraordinary army will hit the victory again. , To break through the enemy's resistance.
After all, whether it is a wizard or a knight, as well as a cultivator, mana, magic power, physical strength, and vindictiveness are limited. A cultivator without mana is not much stronger than an ordinary warrior, let alone facing an attack from an enemy of the same rank. .
Except for the high demands on logistics, the incompetent expedition, and the logistics is extremely easy to be destroyed, this tactic has no shortcomings. If you are lucky, you can even solve the opponent without injury, without the Cavaliers.
As for the mass casualties of civilians?
This is not an important matter. Ordinary civilians are like weeds. There are as many as they need. Even if they are all dead, they spend some gold coins to import from other places, and formulate some low-tax policies. You can have as much as you want.
Resistance, or uprising?
This will be a good hunting and training activity for knights. It happens that many knights believe that simply hunting powerful beasts in the wild and training will be imperfect, and there may be fatal loopholes in the face of human target enemies.
However, although the lives of these civilians are humble and like weeds, the greater the number is also the wealth and gold coins of the lord. No one will dislike his own gold coins.
I thought I could use these heretics to consume the enemy's power, but I didn't want these ‘things’ on the opposite side to have low intelligence.
Bishop Ollie breathed a sigh of relief: "Very well, at least it proves that these people can still consume the enemy's power. They drive out these heretics and show that their power is not unlimited.
I thought you were feeding the demons of hell. If you make them stronger, the two of us will be over. "
"That's true."
Prince Gresta smiled. Obviously, these demons are not as horrible as the myths and legends, which is extremely pleasing to him.
"Pass my order, First Heavy Armored Corps, attack."
"Yes, Prince."
After issuing the order, Prince Gresta looked at Bishop Oli, the empire could not suffer, and the training of these elite soldiers was also a considerable cost.
Bishop Ollie said readily: "Don't worry, I will also give out the same number."
The refugee tide had just retreated, and there was no waiting for the spear to wait for the players to take a short break. With the sound of drums of war and the shouting of the knights, the crowd of black pressure came up again.
The refugees before their ripped clothes are still torn and the materials are worse, but they all have weapons in their hands. Although they are only a wooden handle spear, the formation is unorganized, but it is indeed the army. There are strict internal regulations. The upper and lower levels of a person cannot be dissuaded by words.
Behind these messy beggar-like troops are heavily armored soldiers in a neat line, both the final card and the supervising team.
The flying snails and others did not try to do any useless work anymore, their expressions were indifferent, no matter what their status, whether they were stupid or smart, but they chose to stand beside them with a weapon and that was the enemy.
Regardless of the outcome of the two on the battlefield, no matter who dies and who dies is fair, there is no mercy.
The spear smiled at the players on the left and right: "This is the way the superhumans in this world fight? They treat us as BOSS, and stand still and wait for them to fight?"
"It seems so."
A team leader next to the player looked a little weird: "We have a formation behind us, a research team, and they can't run or fly a kite."
The spear's face froze.