Vol 3 Chapter 896: Crazy Grey Clothing

Two days later, in the afternoon, the heart of the battlefield of the Zichen Legion.
The fierce battle is coming to an end. In addition to the occasional screams and scolds, the unknown and ruined small town is now completely quiet. Only the smoky smoke that is still being emitted from all parts of the city is fluttering in the cold wind, and there is no place to rely on.
City gates, walls, streets ... water everywhere, stiff corpses that have not completely cooled down can be seen everywhere inside and outside the city. There are Zichen soldiers wearing standard armor, and northern barbarians with strong hair. Occasionally, a few ordinary people can be seen. However, judging from the figures of the barbarians who are walking around the battlefield, this fierce battle for towns and cities obviously ends with the victory of the barbarians.
Although there are still several sporadic battles in the city, this battle is undoubtedly over. The barbarians at the gate of the city were already cleaning the battlefield. The method was simple and rude. They simply took off Bran's armor and piled it up. Then I searched roughly, threw it into the dug pit, and buried it collectively. If you find trophies such as the coin soldiers, you will crack your mouth and laugh a few times, and you will politely poke into your pocket, and then continue to lift the opponent's body and throw it into the big pit ...
Disrespecting opponents? Don't make fun of it, which beast have you seen that preyed on the prey and buried the other person's bones after eating? This is how barbarians behave, they don't have any grand funerals. Even when I encountered my own body, I searched it and threw it into another large pit, and buried it collectively ...
Soon after the city gates were almost cleared. The squad of men waiting outside the city moved slowly, passing through the ruined city gates one after another.
He laughed boldly, "Haha ... Once this city is lost, the Zichen Army is gone, and then it is time for us to harvest the results." The importance of strategic position. It's not about town size. It is determined by its geographical location, and sometimes even a humble level is more important than a large city. In the eyes of this laughing barbarian veteran, occupying this small city is undoubtedly an extremely important strategic link.
"Yes, take up this Bran town. The Zichen defense area that can be defended in the back of the road. It is my boundless pasture where the Warriors of the North Wildland can ride freely ..."
"Finally hit this ... mother, there was the Ziyi sitting in the town, we can only look at this glance on the map, now we can finally set foot on this land, haha ​​..."
"Haha, what is Ziyi. That is, Ziyi isn't dead. It definitely can't stop the magical calculation of our Highness ..."
"That's a good thing, then Ziyi should be glad that she died early, otherwise, if you meet our Highness, how can there be his great reputation ..."
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Seeing with your own eyes that Her Majesty's army advances step by step to an important position that the tribe has not occupied for more than a century, or the theater where the Zichen Army is stationed. The barbarian generals were naturally ecstatic and excited. Even Zi Yi, who had been dead for a year, was pulled out to talk about things, and she was very despised in words.
"Okay, uncles. If you continue to praise like this, I don't know what to say." Pushing the glasses on the bridge of the nose, Lansha surrounded by the middle looked helpless, "And, that Ziyi Although they are Bran people, they are indeed a generation of arrogance on the battlefield, using soldiers like gods. Although I regret not being able to play against him personally, if I really meet on the battlefield, I don't have much confidence.
"Haha, Your Highness is too humble ..." Just as the Blan people worshipped Ziyi so much, as Lansha's veteran soldiers fought all the way, they almost unconditionally trusted the new commander who had just taken office. Now when I hear Lansha's words of prestige, it is naturally unbelievable, only if she is polite and humble.
And Lansha, who has seen Ziyi's many command and battle information, certainly knows that the name of the army is well-deserved. But now the generals Qi Qi praised her. It ’s not easy to shake everyone ’s minds, think about it, and smile away from the topic: "Oh, do n’t say this. The Zichen Army ’s combat effectiveness is amazing, as long as it has not been completely defeated. Nothing is known yet ... well, I heard My brother has officially broken the Thunder Corps blockade a few days ago, now it's time to break into Bran's hinterland? It's amazing! "
"His Highness Tiou ... well, there is such news."
"Well, it's just relying on Yu Wei on our side to take advantage of some small advantages ..."
"Oh, I can't say that, His Highness Tiou still has some real skills ..."
When it comes to Tiou, a group of barbarian generals suddenly converged with excitement and some taboos. Even if there is no muttering, it is quickly overshadowed by others. However, this is only a superficial attitude. It should be the awe of the royal family. They don't care much about Tiwu himself, and they are even disdainful.
The actual situation is almost the same. In terms of heart, Tiu's ability to fight is real. Previously, he had been with the veteran commander of the tribe all year round, and the level of tactical command was very good. But it depends on who you are comparing with. If you compare with Lan Sha, who is in charge at the beginning, is a big killer, there is no doubt that the gap is obvious.
Take the present invasion war, for example, Lan Sha led the attack of the two fronts, Zichen and Cangyan, marching side by side. In particular, the Zichen Theater, which was personally commanded, is the benchmark in all fronts, and the advantage is not the second person to think. The thunder zone of Commander Tiew's attack, although playing well, is just that. To say that they can follow the other two theaters without leaving behind, or because they secretly borrowed Yuwei from Lansha. After all, if the battlefield on the side of Zichen was lost, even if the Thunder Theater on the right side did not lose the battlefield, in order to prevent being surrounded by the barbarians on the side of the Zichen Theater from behind, he would have to retreat along with the abandoned battlefield ...
However, it must also be said that Tiwu had good luck. He had always followed Lansha's side, but I didn't know what means he had used a few days ago, but he was the first to break through the Thunder Corps blockade, broke into Bran's hinterland, and grabbed his head. This also made a lot of barbarian veterans who followed Lansha very dissatisfied after hearing that they thought the other party was taking advantage of this.
Of course, Lansha could hear the meaning of the crowd and knew that they were injustice for herself, but she didn't say anything. She didn't pay much attention to such things as head-starting, especially after faintly knowing that Tiu, a brother who had been very good to her in the past, was secretly hostile to her after rumors of the mystery of her birth. It is also intentional to concede and intend to complete the other party.
The generals did not know Lansha's intentions. They only knew that Tiu was probably born of the Emperor Beihuang and Ziyi. It was not a true Northern wasteland, and it was impossible to inherit the royal throne. In this way, naturally, he didn't pay much attention to him, and only got close to His Royal Highness Lansha, who is now the only qualified person to inherit ...
"Oh, of course, His Royal Highness Tiwu has some real skills, but this time he encountered hard bones, it is difficult to really break into the northern wasteland ..."
"Oh? How do you say that?" The generals heard the words suddenly, and Lansha turned her doubts on the talking middle-aged officer.
"I also heard the news not long ago. A family cousin worked under the hands of His Royal Highness Tiew ... Well, I wonder if you have heard of the gray clothes?"
"Gray Army? What army is that? Does it have the banner in Bran?"
"I don't know. I haven't heard of it ..."
Beihuang didn't really break into Bran's hinterland for hundreds of years. Naturally, this group of generals could not have heard of the gray-clad army. When they heard each other and looked at each other, they were confused. Only Lansha frowned, thinking for a while, and said, "Is that the group of ordinary Bran people who are oppressed. The civilian army against the Bran Empire?"
"His Royal Highness is really good at seeing this Blan civilian army." The middle-aged barbarian officer sighed, and then he couldn't help admiring it.
"I also only occasionally heard that in the intelligence collected before the war, I mentioned the special army in Bran ... Well, you continue to say." He waved indifferently, Lansha said lightly. Seems really just the same where I have seen it occasionally.
Andre, who was guarding at the side, looked a little weird when he heard it. He is regarded as Lansha's side, and his fiancee is Lansha's personal maid. Lan Sha's behavior did not avoid him, so he naturally knew that for a while, Lan Sha had secretly ordered a secret order to allow spies hidden in Bran ’s country to ask a Bran named Arthur ...... It was easy to find out, because according to the report of the spy, Arthur's wanted portrait had already covered the entire Bran, but there was not much news, only that he was a member of the gray army. By the way, a piece of information about the Grey Army was also returned. Of course, I also know that Arthur is actually a pseudonym, and the real name is Tang En ... For this reason, Andrei found that Lan Sha was in a bad mood for a few days, and kept thinking about liars, liars and so on ...
The middle-aged officer continued, "After His Royal Highness Tiu broke through the Thunder Corps blockade. He did not encounter the Bran army who was pursuing and blocking, but he just ran into this gray army ... First, His Highness Tiu did not care. This civilian army, because it is said that the other party does not even have standard armor, and the weapons they are carrying are also diverse. At first glance, you know that it is a miscellaneous army. But after the real fight ... Haha, His Highness Tiwu is eating everything. A big loss! "
"Uh, why?"
"It's impossible, Bran's regular army can't withstand the attack of our tribal warriors, this brand army ..."
"Is it His Royal Highness Tiou that he misled the command?"
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"No, neither ..." When the generals were shocked, they couldn't help but questioned the speculation. The middle-aged officer waved his hands and denied it, and then he seemed to have some confusion and emotion. "Remember that Damn Ziyi used the weird weapon used to break through the imperial city of my tribe? This gray-clad army was in the hands, and there were many ... Of course, it was not only this weapon that made His High Tiew ’s army suffer a lot, but also those cloths Lan civilian soldier ... "
After a pause, the look became more complex and difficult to say, "I haven't seen the fighting there, but according to my cousin in this tribe, this Bran army is special, very special ... Once in the charge state, the two sides fight. When approaching their lives, they did not fear the reputation of the horrible individual soldiers of our warriors. Even if there was only one person, they dared to wave their swords to my team of warriors ... If there is a weapon, use the weapon to cut it. Without the weapon Just smash it with your fist. When you cut your fist, you bite it with your teeth. When you cut your legs, you hug my warrior and roll down the ravine, all at the same time ... as long as there is still a breath! As long as you have n’t closed your eyes! They wo n’t stop Attack, never, everyone is like this ... Huh ... My cousin said in his letter that when he commanded His Majesty's Warriors to capture a hill, they saw with their own eyes the Warriors who had never known what they were afraid of. Run three times, exactly three times ... the other side is too crazy, too crazy! Even crazy than the performance of our warriors on the battlefield, even bloodthirsty ... "
After licking his dry lips, looking at the generals who suddenly stopped and led the army to stop at the city gate, the middle-aged officer spread his hands: "Doesn't it sound incredible? Honestly, when I first saw it, I didn't Believe ... If I do n’t know my cousin's personality. I never talked about it, and I wouldn't believe that the hypocritical Bran people who only like to play with small clever people would be so brave and crazy ... I would rather believe that this is just a joke, my My cousin is teasing me on purpose, although this is unlikely to happen ... but. This should be true! "
The cold wind struck like a knife, and hummed as it passed through the gate of the city gate, as if it were a horrible ghost, like a cry. Relying on the strong generals who never feared the severe cold, a group of barbarian generals heard the sound but trembled with tremor, thinking about the picture that the middle-aged officer had just said. I just felt a chill in my heart.
They are barbarian generals, and naturally understand the characteristics of His Majesty's warriors. Sorry, the minds of ordinary warriors are really simple, and even stupid, they can't turn. But it is also because of these personality traits that they are fearless on the battlefield. There is no distraction in mind, just like a beast. As long as there is a command, even if it is known that the bombing area in front of Bran Shoucheng's heavy thunder hammer is daring to yell, he rushes forward without fear.
But Bran ... or a normal IQ, in general. This cannot be done. Because whenever and wherever they are, their brains are turning. Maybe not afraid of death, but thinking about the enemy in front of him. But it is because of these thoughts that they cannot do anything to kill with emotions and instincts on the battlefield. It is even impossible to do the crazy act of spitting blood after slashing the enemy's head.
The above two states are on the battlefield, not to mention who is better and who is worse, and who is higher and lower. But what is certain is that, to a degree of madness, no doubt the warriors in the simple-minded tribe are even better.
but now. This middle-aged officer is saying that this Blan civilian army is crazy, mad, and bloodthirsty than the warriors in the tribe! how is this possible! How do they overcome unnecessary thoughts in their brains? How to suppress the fear of death in my heart? How to make yourself a beast? Why do they ... do this? !!
If there is a soldier in the gray clothing here, then he will certainly hold his head up and proudly tell these barbarian generals that they rely on the faith in their hearts! This belief does not come from the gods. But from them!
Or, more precisely, because they have ambitions!
With the ambition to use his hands to give his wife, children and even future generations a secure home!
There is an ambition to kill a road in this world of cannibalism with weapons!
With the blood of his skull, he has the ambition to overturn this ugly empire that has decayed into his bones!
What does the poor have? Nothing!
What do the poor need? Ambition! Ambition! Just ambition!
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Sorry, there are no gray-clad soldiers here, so these savage barbarian generals are destined not to know exactly what this miscellaneous army is, and they will be even more crazy than their warriors.
"The gray army ... interesting ... no wonder ..." Compared with the barbarian generals who were in shock, Lansha's look was much calmer. Perhaps it was long known that this civilian army was not simple, so I heard After just mumbling, thoughtful look.
Looking up, looking at the doubtful gazes of the generals who came back to me, I thought about it and explained, "After hearing the news of my brother breaking the Thunder Corps blockade a few days ago, I felt there was something wrong, but after studying the terrain, Picture, after comprehensively collecting the intelligence, I still can't see where the clues are, and I don't think much about it, only if I am more attentive. But now it seems ... "
After spreading his hands, Lan Sha said with a bit of helplessness, "This should be a trap that Bran deliberately set up, the purpose is to sit in the mountains and watch the tigers fight. Killing situation. "
"Hmm ..." The middle-aged officer could not help taking a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and his expression changed drastically. "It must be true! No wonder His Royal Highness smashed into the gray army as soon as he opened the gap ... What a coincidence, it, the treacherous Bran! "
"I said how His Royal Highness Tiu hit Bran's hinterland so easily. It turned out that the Bran was used as a gun ..."
"Will we send someone to inform His Royal Highness Tiu?"
"Don't think about it, you are not unaware of His Highness Tiu's temperament. If you do n’t suffer, it ’s okay now, and you ’ve really suffered a big loss. Even if we send someone here to know that this is a trap, he will not Retreating easily ... "
"This is also ..."
"Come here!" Lan Shaxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, looking at the generals gloating and gloating, and he looked up directly to invite Andre, who was standing beside him, "Did you just hear what we said ... Well, immediately send someone to tell His Highness Tiu that he should not engage in more entanglement with the gray clothing, and bypass the opponent's territory and enter the Bland hinterland. "
"Yes!" Although it was also guessed that Tiu would probably not care about Lansha's opinion, Andrei nodded swiftly.
"Wait ..." Called Andre, Lan Sha said again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Don't say that this is my opinion, well, let me say it is Tai Lao's suggestion. "
Old Thai, is also a senior general of the barbarian, but the opponent is now fighting in the Cangyan theater. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that this person has a good relationship with Tiou ... Obviously, Lansha also realized the problem. If Tiu heard that this opinion was from her, she would probably do the opposite, and it would be impossible to capture the gray army.
Looking at Lan Shatie's heart to help Tiou, a group of barbarian generals around were suddenly a little embarrassed. You should know that they didn't say anything good just now.
Just as the atmosphere was getting colder, a barbaric man came running sweating forward from the front, unable to breathe, and shouted: "General, urgent report ahead! Several Zichen troops counterattacked, approaching the front of our advancing front ... Grunt ... "
"Uh ... what did you say?"
"Counter-attack? How is that possible!"
"Is the Bran collective crazy?"
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