Fang Zhou, I'm just a farmer, not Shennong!

The internal guard said.

These days, in order to find this organization called Integration Movement, the Internal Guards have wiped out countless infected organizations hiding in the snowfields that the army groups have not yet discovered.

The internal guards are different from the army group.

They never leave anyone alive.

Besides, the infected were no different from pigs and dogs to them. Killing them was as simple as raising their hands and swinging their knives. It was extremely easy.

When all the inner guards gathered around this inner guard who was like a team leader.

The internal guard said slowly.

"I almost know where the Reunion is..."

Volume 1: Chapter 97 Patriot: "Attack the camp? You can try..."

When the integration movement entered a period of calm and people no longer had to worry about food and clothing, the speed of development suddenly increased dramatically.

The main camp has been arranged.

Lu Yuan used magic to create an entire tree village, just like this camp. He even created a whole row of trees right in front of the village to block the wind and snow and keep the camp warm.

Although these more than 500 new arrivals had heard from their fellow infected people how powerful Mr. Lu was, they had never seen him with their own eyes.

See you now.

A simple clap of the hands creates an entire village in the woods.

What is the difference between such magic and 'immortal magic'? The shocked compatriots who had just arrived over 500 years ago were so stunned that they were stunned for a long time before they came to their senses.

According to Lu Yuan's meaning.

The main camp is located deep in the uninhabited permafrost, in an area where the average annual temperature is around -55 degrees Celsius.

This is the real uninhabited permafrost, completely unsuitable for any human survival.

Therefore, any enemy with a little bit of common sense would not think that there would be infected people living here. Putting aside whether they are resistant to cold or not, the shortage of food alone would make all the people living here starve to death within a week.

Lu Yuan used this normal psychology and normal thinking to make the main camp of the integration movement sufficiently hidden.

After the main camp was completed, a group of shield guards used wooden carts to transport a large pile of potatoes from the warehouse to the main camp as stored food.

As for the current Camp No. 1, it is used as a transit station, where combat personnel live, while ordinary compatriots who are responsible for logistics live in the main camp.

at the same time.

The infected fellows who were in charge of farming also followed Lu Yuan and opened up a huge field in a low-lying area backed by a mountain near the main camp, specifically for growing the new [fifth generation cold-resistant energy potatoes].

Provide continuous food supply for the integration movement.

All this was arranged in just twenty days.

Today, the number of people in Camp No. 1 has been reduced from more than a thousand to only more than 500, including the Shield Guards and the Snow Monster Squad.

These more than 500 people are all combatants of the Integration Movement.

A team of more than 500 ordinary people who changed their careers halfway and have no sophisticated equipment will be in trouble if they encounter an army of the same number, with uniform standard equipment and well-trained troops.

Basically, they have no ability to resist and will be torn apart.

But the Reunion Movement not only has the Infected Squad, but also the Patriot, the most resolute incarnation of Ursus, and the elite shield guards who followed the Patriot, experienced hundreds of battles, and crawled out of the pile of corpses.

same.

Because of the influence of oripathy, the infected are generally more adaptable to Originium skills than ordinary people. This also led to the discovery of a relatively low proportion of mages in conventional armies during the Patriots and Froststar's exploration of talented mages.

There are quite a few in the integration movement.

Among the team of more than 400 infected people, more than 100 of them have the talent of magicians and can cast spells independently. Among them, 10 of them have extremely high magic talent.

Although not as good as Frost Star.

But as long as they are trained, their natural combat effectiveness will be extremely strong.

Coupled with the Patriots' hundreds of years of battlefield command experience, even in the areas under the jurisdiction of the Third Army, in order to prevent the infected from attacking the mines again, they have already increased the defense forces of each mine and mobilized a large number of personnel from the army's garrison to be stationed at the center of several important mines in case of accidents.

however.

The Third Army had a good idea.

But reality is reality after all.

There are many mines within the jurisdiction of the entire Third Army. Let alone dispatching a part of the army, even if all the army is dispatched, it is still impossible to perfectly guard all the mines within the entire jurisdiction.

So under the Patriots' tricky and unique tactics.

The Reunion Movement team prioritized attacking a small mine closest to Camp One.

Although the defense force in this small mine has increased a lot compared to before, it is still vulnerable to the fierce attack of the patriots and shield guards.

Just for a moment.

The defending force of thousands of people collapsed under the impact of the integration movement. Some died, some fled, and the infected people in the mine were gathered back into the team.

A few days passed after that.

Patriot and Tallulah led their troops in a raid on a large mine in the center of the Third Army's jurisdiction.

None of the raids were successful this time.

But this is also the purpose of patriots, to give full play to the advantages of "guerrilla warfare", shoot and move to another place.

There were only more than 500 people on their side, and they moved extremely quickly, but the enemy was different. By the time the news reached the ears of the top boss, the Integration Movement Team had already run away.

As for the campsite.

Tallulah and the Patriots were no longer worried.

Because the rest of the compatriots in charge of logistics had already moved to the main camp located deep in the uninhabited permafrost, no matter how the nobles and generals of the Third Army thought, they would never have imagined that the main camp of the Integration Movement would be deep in the uninhabited permafrost.

Stop talking about them.

To tell the truth.

Even if the patriot were in such a position, he would never have thought of it. There is no other reason. It is impossible from any rational perspective.

After all, who would have thought that potatoes could be grown in -50 degrees Celsius these days?!

If they had not witnessed it with their own eyes, even if the Patriots, Tallulah and the others had thought about it dozens or even hundreds of times, they would not have been able to figure it out.

Because of this, there are no worries.

Only the 'guerrillas' can truly bring into play all the tactics of 'guerrilla'. Under the experienced command of the patriots, they can easily control the army group under their tactics.

This is the tactical value of veterans who have fought for a century. It can be said that the patriots have seen more tactics than the new generals in the current army group have seen.

..........

Inside the Third Army's combat command room.

As the staff officer of the Third Army, Grand Duke Baikal was dressed in a dark green military uniform covered with various medals. He sat in the main seat with a grim face, listening to one report after another.

Finally, he couldn't help it and clapped his hands hard, and his big palms made the surface of the conference table full of cracks.

"I don't understand! I don't understand!!"

"How could such a large army like ours be fooled by a small infected organization?!"

"Ten days! Four mines!! Three small mines, one medium-sized mine, and the large mine was almost destroyed!"

"Everyone here is a general with considerable fame and experience! I want to ask you!! Why can't you even take down a small group of infected people?!"

"Not only can you not solve it, you can't even find the enemy camp!!"

At this time, a division commander-level officer said in a low voice.

"Captain, according to the escaped guards, the enemy is suspected to have a Wendigo... and... possibly also a Shield Guard..."

"Wendigo!!!"

This information immediately caused an uproar in the entire combat conference room.

As officers, they were well aware of how legendary the Wendigo was during the golden age of Ursus.

It's no joke that three Wendigos can take over a small town.

"Why are you saying this now..."

The Grand Duke of Baikal's eyes grew colder as he looked at the division commander.

The division commander was sweating profusely and wanted to explain, but he didn't dare to speak.

In fact, he didn't know whether it was a Wendigo or not.

This division commander was only in his thirties and had climbed up the ranks by relying on his ancestors' connections. He had never been on a real battlefield and was not even born when the Wendigo was active.

In addition, in order to cover up the prosperity that the Wendigo brought to Ursus, this group of old nobles had already deliberately covered up the history of the Wendigo in various documents and historical records.

This leads to.

Except for the older generation of soldiers and officers.

The new generation of soldiers had no idea what a Wendigo was.

Seeing that the young division commander was silent, the Grand Duke of Baikal felt extremely annoyed.

Wendigo...

Shouldn't Wendigo have died out long ago?

If this infected organization really has Wendigos, then everything makes sense. How can a small team of infected people compete with a fully armed force?

If there really were Wendigos and Shield Guardians, then everything would make sense.

I didn't expect it to be so tricky. No wonder the opponent's tactics were so sophisticated that they could fool the officers under my command. They were completely on a different level.

At this moment, a general next to him said.

"Captain, I seriously doubt that this infected organization called the Reunion Movement has a food supply line from the outside world."

"They have been running across the snowy plains for ten days without stopping. Without sufficient food supplies, let alone an attack, they would starve to death on the road."

"And it's impossible to grow any food in the northern tundra. If we want to afford such a large food consumption, we can only move in and out from the city!"

"Yes."

Duke Baikal also nodded: "Immediately investigate the nearest city and all channels for transporting large amounts of grain!"

"besides!"

"I don't care what method you use!"

"Within half a month! This infected organization must be wiped out!!!"

Grand Duke Baikal issued a final ultimatum to his subordinates and then left.

The officers looked at each other in bewilderment.

Along with the 'Great Rebellion' more than 20 years ago.

A group of soldiers and officers who had experienced the golden age of Ursus and left glorious achievements in the battlefields of war. Some died in the liquidation of the great rebellion, some had already retired completely due to old age, and some left Ursus with disillusioned hearts.

In addition, this group of old aristocrats prefer to bring their own people up rather than generals with great military achievements.

This also makes.

After the "Great Rebellion", the quality of officers in some Ursus armies declined rapidly. In addition, Ursus has not fought any wars since the "Great Rebellion". This has also led to the fact that many officers today have never even been on a real battlefield, let alone fought in the battlefield.

Relying on the glory of his ancestors and his network of connections, he easily climbed to the position of a senior military officer.

This group of officers, who graduated from military academies but had no battlefield experience at all, had no idea what to do but to guess which mine the infected organization would attack next.

Duke Baikal walked out of the conference room angrily.

This infected organization has really slapped him in the face.

Ever since the failure of the "Great Rebellion" and his exile, Duke Baikal felt even more aggrieved than ever before.

Just as Prince Baikal walked back to his office.

Just opened the door.

An extreme feeling of oppression made Duke Baikal sweat all over his body, and the fear in his heart rose instantly, but he quickly suppressed it.

"It seems that His Excellency the Duke is very angry."