Eastern mythology system

Chapter 217 Prospects
After the mentality changes, the angle of viewing people and things also becomes different.At this moment, in Gray Wolf's eyes, the bearded general's closeness to his comrades and colleagues became stronger.

Everyone chatted casually, but somehow the topic turned back to the scene where Anthony met the four bandit leaders for the first time.

"Our general is a genius, and his ability to lead an army and fight is first-class. But his personal martial arts cultivation is also terrifyingly high. He has stepped into the ranks of the top masters of the fourth realm, and he is also a master of both magic and martial arts. Finally The brilliant record is killing an old gold fighter with one move in the residence of the Grand Duke Edwards in the province of Edinburgh."

The bearded man first described Anthony's great achievements with reverence, and then turned the question to Gray Wolf.

"The general is still under 20 years old, and his level of martial arts is so high that we can't even look up to him. How do you say he cultivated? I also started practicing fighting qi when I was young, and I have already surpassed it by now." I have worked hard for 20 years. I have always worked hard and never dared to slack off in the slightest. However, compared with the great general, the level of martial arts is like the sky and the earth."

Before Grizzly could answer, someone next to him interrupted with a smile.

"You have a big beard, and you dare to compare yourself with the general. Do you know what it means to be irritable? There is a kind of person in this world who is called a genius. Genius, do you understand? If you just work hard and practice persistently, If you can reach the pinnacle of martial arts cultivation, then the world will already be full of golden fighters."

The bearded man chuckled, not annoyed.

"I don't dare to compare with the Great General, I'm just curious. Brother Gray Wolf, when you met the Great General, was his martial arts cultivation as high as it is now?"

Gray Wolf shook his head: "No, the General had just debuted at that time, and he was only at the beginning level of Baiyin, which was slightly lower than the four of us."

The generals around couldn't help being surprised when they heard this.

"How did the general defeat the four of you? Does he have other helpers?"

They only heard that the four were captured by Anthony, but they didn't ask about the details.In the minds of all the generals, wouldn't it be a joke to deal with a few silver fighters with Anthony's fourth level of martial arts?

Who would have thought that Anthony's martial arts cultivation at that time was not as high as it is now, even slightly lower than the four bandit leaders who were still enemies at that time.

One against four, and the strength of each enemy is only higher than yourself!
How can I fight this?The generals present thought to themselves that if they were in a different place, they would have to run away, and the only way left was to surrender.

Unless, as everyone guessed, Anthony invited a master of punching.

Gray Wolf waved his hand slowly, denying everyone's guess.He looked up at the sky, as if recalling the scene at that time.

"There are helpers. At that time, the general was leading a group of caravan guards. But those guards were at most the role of helpers. The four of us were really defeated by the general alone."

Following Gray Wolf's statement, the scene of Anthony's battle against the four bandit chiefs replayed in everyone's minds.Anthony's layout, lure the enemy, design, and even the final confrontation left the generals in the army dumbfounded and shocked after hearing about it.

The bearded man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with difficulty: "The general is truly unparalleled in bravery. Facing a powerful opponent, he can still win the final victory with outnumbered enemies. And have you noticed that this happened at about one A year ago, the general was still at the beginning level of silver. But now, a year later, he has been promoted to the gold level. One year, only one year!"

A rather elegant general with a white face and no beard said: "Big Beard, you miscalculated the time. It was more than half a year ago that the General killed a strong man in the Gold Realm at Duke Edwards' Mansion."

There was another sound of air-conditioning around.

To be promoted to a big realm in a year, which is still the most difficult fourth realm, seems like a miracle to the warriors and generals who are working hard to improve.But if we calculate according to what the white-faced Wuwu general said, the time will be shortened by at least more than half.

This has completely exceeded the limits of what they can understand, and perhaps it can only be summarized as a miracle.

Another general said in a tone of admiration: "You only saw the martial arts strength displayed by the general in this battle, but you ignored the equally wonderful strategic layout. You carefully consider his entire battle plan, it can be said to be organized Clear, clear purpose, and highly targeted. The comparison of the strength of the enemy and the enemy, and the enemy's psychological activities are all calculated to the point. The most wonderful thing is the choice of the battlefield for the decisive battle. In line with the characteristics of the general's battle, while suppressing the enemy , to give full play to one's own strength. The defeat of Gray Wolf and the other brothers is not injustice."

"It can be seen from this that at that time, the general's strategic vision and strategy had already been extremely attained."

There was another burst of admiration from the crowd.

"My glorious empire is led by such a peerless genius who has not appeared in a century. It is definitely not just a fantasy to clear the internal strife and repel the foreign enemy. Looking at the Riga army behind, I am worried about their General Schindler."

The generals, Gray Wolf and other bandit capitals laughed heartily.I just feel that if the fight continues like this, the so-called 2-mile reinforced army will only become underground dust sooner or later.

The cunning fox's eyes flickered, and he reminded everyone a little solemnly.

"Then Schindler is also a capable person. It is said that his fame and strength are only behind the six famous generals in Riga. After this series of small-scale battles, the total loss of fragmented soldiers has exceeded [-]%. If we continue to fight like this and wipe out all the troops, there will be no turning point. As long as he didn’t get his head caught by the door panel before leading the troops, he should know how to make changes.”

The officers around were all terrified, knowing that he was reminding himself and others that the next battle might not be so easy and comfortable.

The bearded man stared at him, opened his mouth wide, and asked after a long while: "Then what should we do? Although we have a general in command, we will never be afraid of that Schintler. But in terms of strength comparison, they are no different. They are several times more than us, and if we really want to face-to-face, we probably won't be able to take advantage of it."

Everyone was silent.

The bearded man said it nicely. If he hadn't relied on the terrain and other external factors to win by surprise, the more than 3000 people of his own needless to say took advantage of it, and it wouldn't even be enough for others to bite their teeth.

The general's command of the battle can be described as superb, and everyone will not have the slightest doubt about this.But manpower is sometimes poor. If the disparity in the strength of the enemy and our troops is too great, and you cannot rely on external factors, you will be able to command the sky, and it is impossible to change the general trend of victory or defeat.

Gray Wolf raised his eyes to look at Cunning Fox, he knew that the other party had always been quick-witted and had the most tricks.

"Sly fox, you actually expressed your doubts, but what is the way to deal with it? You might as well speak up and listen, so that everyone can have a clear idea."

The cunning fox shook his head and waved his hands, and smiled wryly at him: "If you talk about cleverness and scheming, I still have a little stock in my stomach. But if you want to talk about marching and fighting, leading thousands of troops to defeat the enemy, I am the little leader of a bandit den , you think I'll understand this?"

The generals who were a little bit worried all cast their hopeful eyes on him, and they couldn't help being a little disappointed to hear what he said.

Gray Wolf was also shocked, and secretly scolded himself for going to the doctor in a hurry.

Seeing everyone disappointed, the cunning fox suddenly smiled.

"What's the matter, everyone? We have nothing to do, but it doesn't mean that the general has nothing to do. Even the problem that I can see, the general can't just ignore it like this. Maybe he has already thought of a countermeasure and laid it out. They set a trap, dug a big deep hole, and waited for that Schindler and his army to fall into it, including men and horses."

Right!

The slightly depressed mood of the generals suddenly rose, as if they had removed the big stone in their hearts, and turned to discuss and guess Anthony's countermeasures with enthusiasm.

The cunning fox saw this scene in his eyes, and couldn't stop admiring secretly.

The worship and trust of these officers and generals in Anthony has reached the point of fanaticism and blindness.Facing the difficult dilemma that is practically unsolvable, I just remind myself that Anthony, as the rightful owner, did not even make any arrangements or explanations. It was as if they had found the backbone and waved ahead when they saw victory.

Terrible prestige, terrifying charisma!

Such a commander, such an army, if it is said to create some miracles, it shouldn't be too unimaginable!
Follow such a peerless genius as the main, follow him to make contributions, and even write legends.Thousands of years later, in the word of mouth of future generations, under the records of unofficial history and official history, who can guarantee that there will be no place for their own name?
The cunning fox, who was wandering in the void, thinking about thousands of years later, suddenly heard a surprised voice.He was in a trance for a while, and then he realized that it was the bearded general who was very active but had no intentions.

"Speaking of which, President Tang Fengqian was commanding and dispatching the most recent battles, and the general hasn't shown up for a while. Has anyone of you paid attention to it, or seen the general?"

(End of this chapter)