In recent times, Dixia often brought people to the town to spend money lavishly, so they have become accustomed to Dixia treating them to drinks.

Besides, the elders of the tribe could not give them much money in a month, so it was no wonder that they were just taking a slack.

After all, there are only a few Moras a month, why work so hard?

During the chat, Allen was also very curious about Dishia's movements in the past six months, because as a member of the "Blazing Beast Hunters", Dishia was quite famous among the mercenaries in the desert.

But in the past six months, Dixia seemed to have disappeared in the desert, without any news at all.

Now that she had reappeared and was spending money lavishly, the mercenaries couldn't help but imagine a lot.

"Dixia, what big business have you done in the past six months? Can you tell us about it?"

Finally, unable to suppress his curiosity, Allen took the initiative to start the conversation.

Seeing this, Dixia laughed, took another sip of wine, and after arousing the other party's curiosity, he began to explain.

"Well, let me talk to you guys in detail..."

Everyone was drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

But just when everyone was discussing enthusiastically, several guards who had drunk alcohol suddenly felt very sleepy and their bodies gradually lost strength.

"What's going on? There's something wrong with this wine."

As an experienced guard captain, Allen quickly realized the problem.

But before he could reach for his weapon, his body could no longer support him and he fell into a coma.

Seeing that all the guards had fallen unconscious, Dixia and the others took out the ropes they had prepared long ago, tied up the guards' hands and feet one by one, and then threw them into a corner.

The next step is waiting time. Once the other infiltrated teams have completed their mission, they can send a signal to the large force outside the city.

"This medicine is really powerful. It is worthy of being the drug given by Lord Grass God."

Looking at the overturned wine jug on the ground, Dixia couldn't help but sigh.

The drug is indeed quite powerful, as it can knock out several strong men in such a short time.

But even though she had used it once, she still felt a little confused when she recalled the scene when Nashida gave her the medicine.

"This is a secret recipe from Miss White Fairy. It works better when mixed with black tea~?"

Although she didn't know why Lord Grass God used such a strange tone to explain to her, Dixia firmly believed that -

"Lord Grass God must have her own reasons for doing this."

What would happen if it was really put in black tea?

Dixia was a little curious about this.

"How about finding someone else to try next time?"

...

After a while, with the sound of several explosions, the oasis town, which was originally in deep sleep, immediately fell into chaos.

"What happened?" "Where did the explosion come from!"

In the chaos, several flames shot up into the sky, making the entire town very conspicuous in the desert at night.

Looking at the fire in the distance, the soldiers who had been waiting for a long time immediately stood up, picked up their weapons and charged forward.

"For the liberation of the people, follow me!"

"Waggggh!"

Shouts and cries of killing suddenly rang out from all directions, adding a bit of color to the town that was already in chaos.

"Someone, stop them...ah!"

With a scream, a gorgeously dressed man was hit by an electric arc, and then his whole body turned into charcoal.

When the guards beside him saw the miserable state of their employer, they looked at each other, threw their weapons to the ground, raised their hands above their heads, and immediately gave a French military salute.

Not far behind them, an energy construct was moving slowly forward, and behind the construct followed a dozen soldiers holding various weapons.

Obviously, this is a standard combat team of the Restoration Army.

After obtaining a large number of energy constructs from the Red King's ruins, Nashida incorporated this advanced killing machine into the combat sequence of the Renaissance Army.

After more than half a year of training, the Renaissance Army soldiers now form combat teams of more than a dozen people. Each soldier in the team has his own division of labor and cooperates with each other in battle.

Simply put, a construct rushes to the front of the team, with spearmen following closely behind and guarding beside it, archers providing long-range firepower in the middle of the team, and finally two sword and shield soldiers providing cover for the end of the team.

This is like the cold weapon version of infantry-tank coordination in another world. The energy constructs can provide powerful firepower and act as meat shields, while the soldiers of the Renaissance Army can provide cover for them and take care of some enemies who want to launch a sneak attack.

Although it is not as powerful as the "three-three system" in the previous life, fighting in a team of more than a dozen people is already the limit of what the current Sumeru soldiers can do, at least it is enough for the moment.

In addition, Nashida also tried to provide armor for every soldier to help the warriors gain an advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

After all, when fighting the enemy with cold weapons, wearing armor and not wearing armor are two completely different things.

Of course, with the current conditions of the Renaissance Army, it is impossible to achieve a unified standard for everyone, so the armor of the soldiers is somewhat varied.

The best armor is of course the advanced individual armor dug out from the Red King's ruins. This kind of armor is not only lightweight, but also has much higher protective performance than other armors. However, its quantity is scarce and it can only be supplied to elite troops first.

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As for the armor of ordinary soldiers, it is not that good. At this stage, they basically use whatever they have.

The front-line soldiers were mainly equipped with leather armor and rattan armor purchased from various places, while the second-line auxiliary soldiers were equipped with light cloth armor.

Of course, Nashida would not look down on any of her warriors. In order to show her impartiality, she also bestowed the blessing of the Grass God on everyone's armor.

Of course, it is impossible for everyone to have some grass elemental power. Even if Nashida were drained of her power, she still couldn't do it.

So from the actual performance point of view, there is an additional mark of grass element attribute on the surface of these armors.

In fact, this mark contains a trace of grass elemental power, which is equivalent to adding a grass-attribute "perseverance" BUFF to the armor. When facing cold weapons, this BUFF can make the armor more durable.

At the same time, Nashida's action of adding grass element marks one by one also moved the warriors deeply, so everyone became more pious.

This devout belief also brought Nashida a boost of divine power. After some calculations, it even seemed that she made a small profit after deducting the power she had consumed.

To sum up, it can be said that for the current Renaissance Army, when facing ordinary mercenaries, its combat effectiveness is simply crushing, and this is indeed the case.

Because whether it is skills and tactics or organization, the power of weapons or the level of morale, I am better than you, how can you fight me?

Maybe after liberating Xumi, we can consider forming a football team to play football~

At least everyone worked together and didn't eat sea cucumbers, which saved money.

After dispersing at the entrance, the various groups of the Restoration Army were like a force to be reckoned with, pushing their way through the entire town.

Even if some stubborn elements want to organize resistance, they often cannot hold out for long before being defeated.

Just like that, in less than an hour and twenty-two minutes, several mercenary camps, the tribe's granary and arsenal in the town fell one after another, leaving only a few tall stone buildings in the center of the town still resisting.

This is the residence of the high-ranking people in the tribe. The elders and patriarchs of the entire tribe live here.

Therefore, the buildings here are relatively solid and are all built with stone. In addition, the tribe’s strongest elite mercenaries gather here, making it much more difficult to capture than other places.

Therefore, the soldiers of the Renaissance Army did not rush to attack, but waited for the surrounding friendly forces to encircle these stone buildings.

The battle situation is now decided. There is no need to increase casualties for the sake of temporary speed.

Chapter 35: Surrender?

"Can anyone tell me where these people came from?"

Gently pushing the window open a crack, Patriarch Diaz looked out carefully.

He saw that the outside of the house where he was was already surrounded by people, and now even a fly could not fly out.

What's even more outrageous is that there are a lot of energy constructs outside the house, which are rarely seen in normal times, and they are even arranged in a concentric circle around the house.

"What the hell!"

Diaz carefully closed the window and then turned to look behind him.

Behind him stood several people in gorgeous clothes. They were all elders of the Diaz tribe, who had come to him for refuge.

Although they were still wearing gorgeous clothes, they had lost their former majesty and were all shivering against the wall.

One, two, three... Diaz counted the number of people in the room, and suddenly, he found that several elders did not seem to appear in the crowd.

Diaz immediately thought of the soldiers outside the house. Recalling their eyes that seemed to want to eat him, he felt a sense of fear.

As time passed, the shouts and cries echoing in the night sky gradually stopped, and everyone in the house realized one thing - it was time to make a decision.

So Diaz pulled together the remaining elders and discussed the current countermeasures with them.

"Everyone, the battle outside is almost over now. Their next target will definitely be us. We must think of a solution quickly."

Although he was very scared, as the patriarch, Diaz took the initiative to start the discussion.

Several elders looked at each other, and then an older elder spoke first.

"Their fighting power is too strong. We should avoid their sharp edge."

Isn't this nonsense? If they are not strong, do we still need to hide here?

The other people looked at him with contempt, and then expressed their own opinions.

"Right now we have to solve the problem of our own safety. Chief, do you know if there is a secret escape passage in this building?"

Although several people talked a lot, they didn't have any effective insights, and the elders mainly wanted to run away.

"Of course not. If I had, I would have run away long ago."

Well, it looks like the clan leader just wants to run away.

Of course, from an objective point of view, digging a tunnel by the Oasis Lake is indeed not a good choice, so it is normal that there is no secret passage.

"Then we have to have a good talk with those people outside. It seems like they also believe in the Scarlet King. Maybe we can negotiate terms."

There was no way they could break out. The people outside alone were enough to take their lives, not to mention those large numbers of energy constructs.

But judging from the way these people are dressed, it is obvious that most of them are also from the desert, so they must be believers in the Red King.

And in the battle just now, they also discovered that the other party was not a bloodthirsty person.

Except for their own combatants, the other side hardly harmed any civilians, and even if they were combatants, as long as they laid down their weapons, the other side would not continue to attack.

This gave them a false impression.

Maybe, we can still talk?

Diaz made the decision immediately and called a mercenary in the house. With the mercenary looking like he had lost all hope in life, he pushed him out of the door to negotiate with the enemy.

In the propaganda that has always been going on, they and others are the descendants and spokespersons of the Red King. If the other party wants to rule this tribe, they and others will definitely be useful.

Even if I can't act as arrogantly as before, there is definitely no problem in enjoying wealth and glory.

However, it wasn't long before their beautiful fantasy was shattered by the mercenaries who rushed into the house, tumbling and crawling.

The other party only accepts unconditional surrender!

As the saying goes, Xixi materialistic Wei Junjie.

Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west; as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

The people present were all smart people. Although they were unwilling, they immediately made the choice that followed their heart.

Just surrender. After all, we are noble elders. The other party should treat us well... right?

...

After the tribal chiefs and elders announced their surrender, the first battle of the Restoration Army came to an end.

After watching the entire battle on the hillside, Nashida entered the town accompanied by Rahman.

On both sides of the street, prisoners were lined up in neat rows, guarded by the soldiers of the Restoration Army.

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