This brave man is a scumbag

Chapter 316 New and Old

Soon, everyone got a piece of news—the Second Army Corps was going to conduct a military exercise.

"Actually, it's not a serious military exercise."

At the dining table, Zhou Li said to Don Quixote who was beside him while spreading hot sauce on the bread: "Last time I didn't tell you that I was pushing you for a long time, but we both forgot to look at the second legion The results of the training. It took several days for the old man to realize it after he returned home. As soon as we got together, we thought about holding a private military exercise to show him our abundant martial arts."

After wiping the remaining chocolate sauce in the bottle with bread, Don Quixote frowned and asked puzzledly, "But I haven't been in contact with the Second Legion?"

"You are not fit for the Second Legion."

The hot sauce made by Elma is more in line with Zhouli's taste, sweet and spicy.Zhou Li swallowed the bread in his mouth, and then said: "The Second Legion is more inclined to special operations, and you are still suitable for leading the Guardian Shield to face the enemy head-on. I need you to lead the Guardian Shield to fight against the Second Legion tomorrow. Of course, it's just acting."

"Well, I have no problem with that."

After eating the slightly sweet chocolate bread, Don Quixote arched his delicate nose, nodded and said: "The new recruits of the Guardian Shield have all been trained, and we have recovered to 70.00% of the original level." Left and right strength."

"That's enough."

Zhou Li nodded, very pleased with the answer, "This recovery efficiency is already amazing."

"The Guardian's Shield has always been like this."

Don Quixote didn't pay too much attention to Zhou Li's praise, she nodded and said calmly, "Are there any requirements for this military exercise?"

"Simple."

Zhou Li tore open the bread, propped his elbows on the table, and carefully spread the hot sauce on the bread evenly, "Beat it with all your strength."

"Hit until Torreya is convinced."

"Ugh?"

Don Quixote paused while stretching out his hand to take the bread. She looked at Zhou Li with a look of astonishment on her face, "Torya?"

"correct."

Zhou Li nodded, and said as a matter of course: "The Second Army was originally reserved for her. This military exercise is also a time for her to familiarize herself with her army in advance, so as not to make jokes in the future."

"Can she do it?"

Facing this decision, Don Quixote questioned his soul, "I'm not saying that Torreya is incapable, she is very strong, and her thinking is more flexible than mine. But is she suitable for leading an army?"

"Torya is indeed not suitable to lead the legion."

Zhou Li shrugged, agreeing with Don Quixote's statement, but then said: "I'm referring to your old-fashioned legion."

"Old fashioned?"

It’s not that he thinks this term is derogatory, Don Quixote just feels puzzled by it, “The Legion of the Guardians has been advancing with the times, both the combat merit system and combat command have been updated, and you have also equipped us with magic weapons. Can firearms make up for our lack of long-range attack power, are we still old-fashioned?"

"That's right, if compared with other legions in this world, the Guardian's Shield can be said to have evolved in all directions. However, the Second Legion is completely different from what you think."

Zhou Li picked up the milk and said, "Actually, the Second Army is my experimental field. My innovations and changes to this army are crazy. It can be said that the Second Army is not a genius, but a lunatic who is too far ahead. .”

"Of course, I can't reveal too much to you now."

Zhou Li took a sip of milk, put down his glass, and said to Don Quixote, "After you get on the stage and start acting, you will understand what I mean."

"it is good."

What a fart.

In the dense forest, Don Quixote was clutching the abrasion on his right waist, the wound was aching.She looked around vigilantly, every nerve tense to the extreme.

In 56 minutes, in just 56 minutes, the Guardian Shield led by him was almost wiped out.Except for the three veterans who had lost contact with each other, the rest of the soldiers were either captured, or were automatically protected by the Void after receiving too much damage in an instant, and the judgment failed.

What kind of monsters are these?

Don Quixote felt neither regret nor anger, only deep doubts in her heart.

There is no underestimation of the enemy, everything is going all out.There are no mistakes, and every decision I make is the optimal solution for the current environment.No legion issues, all Guardian Shield soldiers as one unit, no morale issues whatsoever.

But it was a loss. It was like Levi's, who obviously didn't do anything, but just sent it.

Don Quixote hid in the dense forest, panting heavily, and memories flashed in his eyes.

After that conversation, don Quixote began to study his opponent.She knew that the legion that could be praised by Zhou Li was definitely superior, and she must not underestimate this legion.

But the problem is, she doesn't know how to study the Second Legion.

Until now, except for the necessary training, the Second Legion has hardly left that underground castle.And Torea has also been missing for more than half a month, and she has no information about the Second Legion at all.Therefore, for the Second Legion, Don Quixote can only use the existing conditions to analyze.

First of all, what she can be sure of is that the Second Legion must be equipped with magic guns on a large scale.Secondly, Don Quixote believes that the commander of the Second Army should not be Torreia.

Yes, for such a huge legion, don Quixote only had these two clues, and he guessed it himself.

On the second day, the helpless Don Quixote set foot on the military exercise field with these two clues that even the goblins knew, and began to confront his "deputy lady" in the military exercise.

The military exercise site set up by Zhou Li is a small hill with an altitude of no more than 400 meters.The hill is an extension of Duskwood, nominally part of Zhouli's territory.The hills have a temperate climate, many trees and dense jungle.Excellent for guerrilla warfare and ambush.

When he came to this hill named "Anke Mountain", Don Quixote instantly understood Zhou Li's intention.This field is extremely suitable for the fighting style of the Second Legion. The dense jungle will provide them with enough ambush areas, while the winding road will hinder the march of the Guardian Shield, and it is easy to disrupt the formation, providing the Second Legion with Loophole.

However, Don Quixote is not too pessimistic about this, because the current Guardian Shield is no longer the Guardian Shield of the past.

When the second army came to the opposite side of the mountain, following Zhou Li's instructions, this elite army began to move towards the top of the mountain.Facing the woods and bushes, their choice is not to avoid, but to...

"It's okay, let it go."

Under Don Quixote's gentle instructions, ten Guardian Shield soldiers took out a pipe made of a strange material. When the switch was pressed, a flame that boiled like a dragon's breath spewed out of the pipe. In an instant, The extremely high-temperature flame directly evaporated all the trees in front of him, and soon, a blank field appeared in Zhou Li's eyes not far away.

Yes, after not worrying about "a fire on the mountain, the police station under the mountain", facing an environment that is extremely easy to set up an ambush, Don Quixote followed Zhou Li's suggestion and chose to follow his own heart - since I can't change , then change the environment.

This approach is simple and crude, but the obvious effect is remarkable.Under Don Quixote's fire dragon attack, there would be no bushes around her that could hide people, not even a few extra branches.And facing those places that were far away and easy to set up ambushes remotely, Don Quixote directly took out the small explosive bombs guided by mana and bombarded them indiscriminately, without any probing links.

Soon, Don Quixote arrived at his destination safely and soundly, the top of Mount Anco.She is convinced that as long as the guardian shield controls the top of the mountain, with the bonus of the legion and the long-range lethality of the firearms, Torreia's second legion will never be able to escape the three axes she developed - indiscriminate bombing and fire coverage , Copy the guy to cut.

However, when Don Quixote stood on the top of the mountain and established her own position, she was surprised to find that her army could not capture Torreia's army at all.

???

The landform of Anke Mountain is a standard hill. On the top of the mountain, as long as there is a means of farsightedness, you can observe any area on the hill.But in Don Quixote's eyes, apart from the traces left by them, there is not even a little more footprints in the entire Anke Mountain.

Did I go up the wrong mountain?

Don Quixote began to have self-doubt. According to the rules of the military exercise, once he left Anke Mountain, he would automatically be counted as a waiver.Based on her understanding of Torea, she is definitely not the one to abstain without saying a word.Although Torreya has learned a lot of escape skills from Zhou Li recently, she is not the kind of person who gives up without even hitting.

What's the matter?

Just when don Quixote was wondering, she and her legion suddenly felt the earth shaking, accompanied by the deafening roar and the burst of magic energy from the side underground, purple light flashed in an instant, Don Quixote There are less than 20 people left in Germany's army.

It's authentic! !

Don Quixote may never have imagined in this life that Torreya may have a little bit of BJ blood in his ancestors.

Don Quixote, who was blown into the air and was not seriously injured relying on his armor and professional ability, couldn't figure out how Torreia dug such a long tunnel in 10 minutes and could hide the traces.

But when she knew that the situation was over and was about to go into the jungle to fight a guerrilla, when Don Quixote caught a glimpse of the Mana III excavators left by the soldiers in the tunnels, she understood everything.

With an excavator?
After Don Quixote landed, he quickly hid in the jungle she hated, and the remaining Guardian Legion also began to disperse, wanting to disperse and then gather together to fight guerrillas.But under the leadership of the Second Legion's advanced scouting methods and Torea, the remaining soldiers were quickly captured.Those who want to resist, but cannot resist the skilled use of firearms of the Second Army.

Only then did Don Quixote understand that the gun was not for his own use.

Take advantage of the physical advantages of professionals, pour bullets towards the target while moving quickly, and cooperate with teammates to form a crossfire network.And deliberately exposed gaps, made traps to wait for the enemy to take the bait, and finally ended with heavy firepower.

In front of the Second Legion, Don Quixote's three-axes tactic was as vulnerable as a child's toy.Almost instantly, don Quixote was left alone.At this time, she was keenly aware that every soldier of the Second Legion was wearing a small communicator, and every order of Torea would be transmitted in real time.

The victory of magic...

The sunlight penetrated the thick leaves and fell on Don Quixote's bewildered face.At this time, she suddenly understood that when magic energy became the mainstream, her guardian shield might really be an old thing that would be eliminated by the times, as Zhou Li said.

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Taric - Northwest Territories - Savage Lands - Antlinor Mountains

Although it was midsummer in the outside world, there was no sign of the ice and snow melting in this wild area isolated from civilization. Instead, there were continuous and tragic snowstorms.Even cowboys used to the wilderness can hardly resist the fury of nature.

This kind of blizzard like a white hell, and the extremely harsh living environment in the Antelino Mountains, have caused the few residents here to move to the southern border.Although they could not enter Tarik, the splendid civilization in the east, they could not enter the splendid civilization of Tariq with the wild disease, but the warm climate and relatively humid environment could also bring them life.But at the same time, Antelino has completely become a dead place.

It was noon at this time, but the sun was covered by white snowflakes in mid-air.A long-abandoned industrial village was swaying in a snowstorm, and no one cared about the worthless wooden houses and the broken furniture.

The village was called Timber Village, a very common and uninteresting name.There have been no human eyes in this small village for several years. Although there was cooking smoke rising here a year ago, those monsters whose hearts have been eroded by wild germs can no longer be called human beings.Fortunately, those Pinkerton detectives cleaned it up when they passed by, otherwise there would be more innocent passers-by who would be exacerbated by the barbaric disease in their bodies.

boom!
With a bang, the crumbling door of a dilapidated wooden house was kicked open, the blizzard roared and tore the wooden door, and the wooden door also made an overwhelmed sound.But fortunately, that rough hand closed the door at the end, blocking the terrifying white disaster from the outside world.

The man threw the things on his shoulders on the ground, moved his stiff wrists, and then took off the buckskin hat on his head, shaking off the snowflakes on it.The man was wearing a thick cashmere coat, and he was clearly not one to take care of himself.His pair of energetic green eyes scanned the wooden house, and soon he found the fireplace buried under the ruins, threw the surrounding combustibles into it, snapped his fingers, and threw the flame on the fireplace among.

Sitting by the fireplace, the cold is quickly dispelled.The man let out a long sigh of relief, took off his coat and propped it aside with a pole, and began to use the temperature of the fireplace to bake the snow on it.After a while, the man stood up, his bones crackling, he picked up what he was carrying just now, and started a new job.

With the light of the fire, the man's body was revealed from what was originally on his shoulders.It was a "deer" covered with metal blocks, and countless hard objects shining strangely were exposed outside the skin.This is the prey the man just killed, and these metal blocks are one of the raw materials for making Tarik crystals—bright metal.

What the man had to do was to smash the metal from the monster that almost tore him apart, and then cut off the edible meat from the deer to feed others.As for the broken metal, it had to be sold to those Pinkerton detectives from Tariq.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.The man just responded, and continued to deal with this difficult strange deer with his head down.Accompanied by the creaking sound of pushing the door, the old man entered the wooden house, and a hoarse voice sounded in the house.

"After you left, little Joseph's barren disease broke out completely. We freed him. If you have time, cut off the body crystal of little Joseph. He won't like to bring those disgusting things into the grave. .”

The movement of the man swinging the knife froze for a moment. He didn't speak, but just nodded, and then Xu continued his movements.The old man looked at him with complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.He wanted to say something, but when it came to his lips, only the man's name remained.

"Arthur, Morgan."

(End of this chapter)