Chapter 442: The first plane (five)

Of course, Xuan will not be perfect, but when Huang Xuan will get up early in the morning, the number will still be comparable to that of Mr. Commas, at least 60 units.
"It is said that the glory of the Green Pine family is fine in roughness. Are you the Song family?" Mr. Commas praised with temptation.
"Thank you." Huang Xuan didn't answer. He didn't know the difference between Song's and Green's.
"Gurus, you stay here." Mr. Commas picked up half a bison in his right hand and said far away: "Huang Xuan, are you going with me or looking at Cyrus?"
"Let's come together." Huang Xuan said to pass to Cyrus a capable practicer: "Be optimistic about yourself."
After all, the two rode on horses.
As we saw earlier, the European military in this era did not attach great importance to reconnaissance. For them, the significance of reconnaissance is not as great as people think. The military is all set up and then launched-not because of the knight spirit, but Because this is the only way to win.
Therefore, Hannibal's victory is built in head-to-head head-to-head battles. There are no marvels. Even if you win less with less, it is an array victory, not a strategy victory.
A small number of cavalry soldiers who went out for reconnaissance only need to give the army time to line up.
From the era of Cyrus to the birth of Christ, from the Macedonian phalanx to the Roman phalanx, most of the classic battles, the two sides of the battle are resting face to face, and then stand well, slowly approach, and fight.
This has made many annihilation battles seem like massacres in the end. Instead of fighting, Hannibal's annihilation is no exception.
Huang Xuan and Commas did not use camouflage covers until they were visible.
Lorraine said without expression: "10,000 circles per minute."
Thinking of the camouflage cover that might be used for a few hours, Huang Xuan knew the power of 50, no wonder Mr. Commas did not use energy easily. Anyone ’s assets have shrunk by 50 times, and the rest are not enough.
When the two men arrive, the multinational force will enter the stage of "buying pots to make rice", and people from various tribes will gather together and make their own food. Food is not the same, some good, some poor, Huang Xuanze and Mr. Commas together
Mr. Commas wore a camouflage hood and said, "Only about 10% of people here will avoid infection, 50% of people may be able to resist early infection, when the rest are not so Good luck. "
"It looks like this. The mercenaries also have to get these vaccines?"
"Not all, only time and space fighters can fully inject, but the mercenaries can be sent back to the plane after being infected, and if there are travelers and bases. It will be more difficult to drop. Where is it like us." Commas The gentleman said, cutting off the thumb-sized meat from the horse's back and slipping down the edge of the pot. Sinus bacteria roll in boiling water. 10 minutes. Enough to spread them to all food, 100 does not kill them.
Huang Xuan learned the same thing as Mr. Commas. Speaking of which, there are really a lot of pots here. They poison most soldiers ’big pots and let go of the small pots—to a certain extent, the privilege seems to be really permanent.
Passing through a Gaul camp, Commas spread the bacteria and said: "The initial attack occurred after 2 o'clock. It is estimated that they will be stationed tonight, and then we will meet Hannibal in two days."
"Two days? Half of the people will die, and the remaining army will not be enough for Hannibal to win."
"Do you know how many troops there are?" Mr. Commas was quite surprised. Without using energy, it was difficult to judge the number of troops, and the energy fee was used at 50 times the loss.
"Approximately 5. The number of Hannibal troops before the Battle of Kanni."
"Are you saying that 25,000 people are not enough? We can use the energy gun to help, and the 1 pound gun can easily solve the problem." Commas is very confident, but he said that he still wants to hear Huang Xuan's opinion. .
Xiao Huang pondered for a moment and said, "If we want to change this plane to the greatest extent, then we should control Rome and the city of Rome. You may not know that this era is a city-state politics, that is, a city governs the vast majority. Areas, they solve many problems through alliances and alliances, but the foundation is still a city-state, a city and a resident of the city. In this case, only Carthage's invasion of Rome and control of Rome will be considered a victory. "
"and so?"
"25,000 people are not enough to control the city of Rome."
"Five people are not enough. Mr. Mas is very clear about this.
"Hannibal is good at using mercenaries. His current goal is actually to disintegrate the Roman alliance and obtain soldiers from Gaul, but the problem is that he cannot allow the number of newly acquired soldiers to exceed
The number of troops, so we cannot kill too many of them. "
Huang Xuan's persuasion worked, and Mr. Commas nodded his head and thought, "Then we will see Hannibal tomorrow."
This is the tone of the inquiry, Huang Xuan nodded naturally. Not killing so many Carthage mercenaries is not due to Huang Xuan ’s fragility or any messy emotions. He does think that there are too few 2.5 people. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Rome. Counting slaves and surrounding areas should exceed Millions, maybe more now, and his alliances are no exception, and Carthage ’s soldiers are always decreasing. If Hannibal is defeated, Carthage will be defeated, or waiting for the rise of new opponents. ? That's too unrealistic. Mr. Commas's thinking is still on how to get the most profit. He wants to get more ruling foundation, but Huang Xuan wants to balance time and effect.
Returning to the hill on the first day, Cyrus caught two more deer. He used a bow and arrow made by Commas, which was directly twisted with energy, and the effect seemed to be very good.
Looking at the Cyrus roast deer from afar, Mr. Commas smiled at Huang Xuan with a smile: "Are you coming to talk to him?"
Of course, Huang Xuan knows what to talk about. It is obviously more powerful than cultivating an agent, passing an existing agent, Cyrus, and then controlling it. And whoever talks with Cyrus may decide who will control the time period and who will control the plane. This is a beginning and a conversation about the allocation of rights.
Seeing Huang Xuan's look, Commas smiled twice, and looked at the distance, saying: "An ordinary 3 traveler is not qualified to have a lost plane, even if hope is slim."
Huang Xuan grinned and ran forward. For the first time, he felt that he was better than Mr. Commas, at least, he dared to do anything.
This reminded him of the pendant that grandpa once gave to himself, and what he said-"Be brave." Huang Xuan felt that when he was in the plane world, it was like the eve of going to Brazil. Maybe, apart from bravery, nothing.
"Mr. Huang ..." Cyrus gave a half bow, and he obviously had no respect for Mr. Commas to Huang Xuan.
Huang Xuan didn't care about waving his hand, got off the horse, and found a place to sit down and said, "Gurus, your last name is Achaemenid?"
"Just call me Cyrus." He didn't answer the question.
"So okay, I'll also say it simple, very directly, you can't go home."
"I know that I came here, I chose it myself." Cyrus's expression didn't change much. He was in his 50s, and there was nothing he couldn't put down, except the rights.
Huang Xuan said, "I will take care of your sons, but what do you think about you?"
Cyrus watched Mr. Comas get off the horse far away and sit on the ground, but instead he was upset. He almost guessed the attitude of the two: he might have sold it.
"Everything listens to Mr. Huang Xuan." Cyrus said in Persian.
"I hope you will have the opportunity to rule here." Huang Xuan pointed around, saying: "There are two powers in this world, maybe three, but you only need to take care of two of them, which are Rome and Carthage. Ki, I think you already know, if I give you this place, can you rule it without cronies? "
Cyrus knew that this was an important moment, and he said almost immediately: "Cronies can be cultivated, as long as you give me a foundation."
"Can you still fight?"
"Yes." Cyrus patted his chest.
Huang Xuan smiled and said, "Have you used Yan series drugs?"
"what is that?"
Huang Xuan pouted and said strangely: "It is a medicine that can extend your lifespan, so I will give it to you when you have mastered it."
Cyrus carefully lowered his head ~ EbookFREE.me ~ In the morning, after eating back roasted venison without seasoning, the three of them stepped on horseback and ran out along the route of noon.
Mr. Commas looked at the rising sun with anxiety: "This is not the main plane of P001."
"How do you judge?"
"Energy, I applied for energy investigation." Kangmas smiled helplessly: "I don't know how to have it, but it is obviously one of them to find the main plane."
"We will find it." Huang Xuan said that there is no bottom. When entering P001, it seems that there is no opportunity to choose, and it takes time to try.
Toward the East, Huang Xuan undulated on his horseback and said slowly, "Is the R plane okay?"
"I am a little worried about the elders of the family."
Huang Xuan knew without thinking that Mr. Commas's concern must be reality, not speculation.