Red Blood Dragon Knight

The coalition composed of peacekeeping forces and Almohad’s new army marched forward with great success and continued victories, attacking the city with a destructive force.

Especially after possessing artillery, a sharp weapon that can change the mode of warfare, the multi-layered front that Hardu painstakingly built with the city as the fulcrum and the village as the active place was easily dismantled.

Switch to a new army to attack, even if it is 200,000 troops, they will face a bloodshed in front of a multi-layer defense system.

However, as long as the peacekeeping forces set up artillery, those hard-to-conquer cities and towns that were once difficult to conquer will be destroyed with a single poke.

The peacekeeping forces never even encountered the institutional resistance of the Southern Army.

In Laohe's army, from high-ranking officials to small soldiers, many people relaxed their vigilance. Everyone thought that Hadu and the Southern Army had broken their courage.

In the army, some optimistic guys are also ready to go home before the New Year's Day.

But at this time, facing the dense jungle, rolling hills, vast and complex fields and countryside, they suddenly realized that things were a little different from what they had expected.

The peacekeeping forces have been deeply trapped in the quagmire of guerrilla warfare and security posts, and they are simply unable to pull their feet.

Can only bite the bullet, hold on hard, see tricks.

And Lord Luo was not prepared at the beginning, and when he reacted, the battle reports from all over the place were full of urgent reports and requests for support.

At this time, it was discovered that Lao He's troops had been deeply involved in the nasty jungle war.

After all, for the vast war zone spanning seven provinces in the south, the 600,000 troops of the coalition of peacekeeping forces is not too much.

Under the harassment of the enemy, the whole army was exhausted. It is very similar to what happened to the American devils in Vietnam.

The peacekeeping forces continue to win, and the enemy's harassment cannot cause substantial damage to the peacekeeping forces. However, in order to stabilize the occupied area and consolidate the front, Lorraine had to let the troops devote great efforts to entangle these pesky flies.

The Confederate Army's superiority in geographical and human harmony has appeared, making peacekeeping forces unfamiliar with the theater a headache.

It's as if Hardu's map is fully open, and he has to explore his way a little bit to clear the fog. And you don't know when his farmer has transformed into an upgraded swordsman.

Jue Luo screamed at Hardu for his shamelessness and indecentness for this odious situation, and from a moral height, he despised the other party.

mlgbd~!

If the strength is not enough, just play micro exercises.

This kind of player is really unscrupulous.

Whether it's Red Alert, Command and Conquer, Warcraft, or StarCraft, guys like this kind of guys who don't climb technology, don't play economics, don't engage in explosives, and only play micro-management, are all extremely hopeless.

The most fun of the game is to build a bunch of apocalyptic tanks to force the opponent.

Players like this kind of extremely lackluster often pick a map that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and then shrink in the camp like a tortoise with a shrunken head, send a large group of invisibility out to harass, and hide every time the opponent is killed. The corner of the wall covered her mouth for a long time.

Not only wretched, but wretched, extremely wretched~!

And the most irritating thing is that this kind of **** never engages in head-on decisive battles, and runs away if they fight, just like this. One hour, two hours, three hours... until the end, it was too much to force people, and they could only quit.

If you change your temper, you might just go straight to the real pk.

In the past, when Ferguson was in an Internet cafe, he encountered this kind of wretched guy. He usually ran over and pretended to say hello. At the same time, he secretly kicked the restart switch of his computer.

Compared with Sir Alex Ferguson, Sir Alex Ferguson is far more insignificant than him~!

But now, in this world, it is a real war, not a computer game.

This battle has to be fought bit by bit.

However, this kind of harassment and trivial tactics are effective. But it is not impossible to deal with it.

Countless predecessors have tried a variety of ways in the front.

You know, although the American devils suffered a lot of defeat in Vietnam, they still summarized some practical experience. Not to mention the later security wars in Iraq and Afghanistan.

Therefore, Sir Alex recalled very much how the world gendarmerie, sailor moon defending peace... well, how the American devils did it.

Excluding the methods such as spraying defoliants, setting fire to the village, **** and massacre, etc., which are too asshole-free and inoperable, minus some methods that are not suitable for the old and the army. Several targeted and highly operable methods were quickly found.

After all, people used all the power of the whole country to fight this battle, and they have tried all kinds of methods.

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The autumn sun shines through the leaves and falls on the forest path, forming a mottled light cluster. It was like a glass lens shattered on the ground.

A huge spot of light shone on the surface of a bunch of grass beside the road.

The green grass stretched out immediately, enjoying the sun wantonly in the sun.

At this moment, a hand stretched out and pulled out the bunch of grass.

The man picked up the grass, placed it before his eyes curiously, and looked at it carefully. Then he murmured: "It's really weird here, it's already October, but the grass is still so green. This is really a good place, how can it be occupied by the Almohad."

Then a voice whispered next to him: "Quintus, what are you stopping for? Hurry up and keep up. Your head is about to get angry."

Immediately afterwards, a stern voice came out, saying: "Doge, what's the matter?"

Duoge spread his hands and complained: "Reporter, it's not me, Quintus, an idiot. It blocked the team."

Charles turned his head and took a look. As expected, behind Quintus, the soldiers had been forced to stop and were looking forward with their heads. He immediately said: "Follow up~!"

Quintus also realized what was wrong, and hurriedly jumped up and walked a few steps forward.

The team then reconnected with the previous team, and a group of more than fifty people continued to walk along the forest path.

Charles stood by the side of the road. As Quintus was passing by, watching his young and immature face show a look of shame, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and did not utter a reprimand, but just glared at him as a warning. .

At this time, Duoge was half complaining, half explaining: "Sir, don't be angry. These new recruits are so stupid.

Always do these unknowingly messy things. When I look back, I will help you teach him severely. "

Charles bared his teeth. He knew that Doge was actually covering Quintus.

After all, that kid is a recruit. He joined the army just before the peacekeeping force was formed. Although everyone usually bullies him as a rookie, you should know that this army is actually from one place, all from the same town. The soldiers are quite united. .

For example, when he first went to the city, everyone rushed first, leaving him last.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw someone at the front of the team raise his hand.

There is a situation~!

The whole team immediately dispersed, each looking for shelter, hiding behind the bushes or the rocky soil slope, drawing bows and arrows while preparing for battle. One side looked around carefully.

The multi-grid probe looked around, and there was silence everywhere. Wherever he looked, there were green plants. Only the sound of the autumn wind blowing the grass and trees could be heard. Nothing was found at all.

He couldn't help asking in a low voice to Charles beside him: "Sir, I don't seem to notice any movement."

He paused, then carefully looked at the burly, heavily armored, sturdy orc soldier at the front, muttering: "Sir, do you think these orcs are reliable? I listen. Said that these guys used to be savages."

Charles deliberately wanted to reprimand him, but then he saw that the soldiers next to him were also casting inquiring glances at him, and he couldn't help but lag.

In these days, they have often heard stories about the patrol troops being ambushed by the enemy and the entire army was wiped out. Even the wounded who were brought back after being ambushed have seen them not once or twice.

The puppies in the army have nothing to do. They all take pleasure in making up stories to scare people, so in their vivid descriptions, those stories are all extremely scary.

All the inexperienced recruits were numb.

It seems that all the soldiers of the Southern Army are elite rangers of the elves, jungle warfare experts, proficient in shape shifting, surging waves, moving the universe... and so on, you can hide your whereabouts at any time and disguise yourself as a beetle , You can kill from the bushes again.

Therefore, they all regard patrol as the most fearsome job, and they all tighten their nerves. For fear that there was something wrong, let the savage southerners scream, jump out of the bushes, and cut their scalps.

At this time, seeing the warning from the half-orc headed, and there seemed to be nothing around him, he thought that the leader was extremely poor. Even the basic situation is not clear.

Such a guy, what should he do if he leads the enemy's ambush circle by himself?

Charles hesitated for a moment, and then said: "This is the elite ranger of our boss, Lord Luo. These half-orcs have very good noses, and they can smell the smell of enemies more than a kilometer away, more than a dog."

The soldiers couldn't help but glanced at each other, their faces all showing unbelief.

Next to him, Quintus sniffed his nose sharply, sniffing the air vigorously, as if he wanted to smell something out of the air.

Dogg gave him a violent stabbing, then raised his head, looking at the orc at the very front, looking up, flapping his nose, and sniffing the air. Then he murmured: "I don't believe them, I would rather have a dog. Do you know? Lieutenant Wolf of the Seventh Squadron got a big dog. That dog can be spiritual.

Last time, they almost walked into the enemy's ambush circle. As a result, before they arrived, the dog realized that the situation was not right, and yelled, which made them not fall in love. "

The soldiers next to each other couldn't help but let out a low, full of admiration. At this time, a dog might really be more effective than a master.

After that, they turned their heads and looked at Lieutenant Charles expectantly.

Charles couldn't help but feel helpless.

When he jumped a wall to steal an apple from a neighbor's house when he was a child, he was bitten by a dog, leaving a psychological shadow, and he had an instinctive fear of that kind of thing.

But now, after listening to what Dorge said, he couldn't help but think about it, thinking about whether to raise a dog.

At this moment, the orc turned his head and beckoned back gently.

Charles ran up quickly.

He came to the orc side, and then whispered: "What's the situation?"

The half-orc pointed his finger at the woods in front of his left, and then bluntly said in Mandarin with the accent: "There, about two hundred steps away, the smell of human beings. And the smell is very heavy, at least, um, two hundred people, maybe More than that."

Charles' heart sank immediately. The patrol team he brought out this time was less than fifty. Once encountered, there is absolutely no good on his side.

But then he looked at the half-orc suspiciously, two hundred steps away, which is about one hundred and fifty meters away. The orc could smell it just with his nose.

At this moment, the half orc was stern and nodded seriously.

Charles thought for a moment, and said, "Are they our own?"

The half-orc immediately put his hand between his lips, and then learned the cry of the bird: "Goo, coo, coo..."

The chirping of the bird, although not high, spread far away in this silent jungle.

After the orcs finished screaming, the two pricked up their ears at the same time, and began to listen carefully.

But after a long time, I still couldn't hear the birds from the other side.

Those people are enemies~!

The orc whispered to Charles: "Sir, what shall we do?"

Charles hesitated. Although the opponent was just a soldier, he was still an elite ranger under Lord Luo Jue. He was a guard, no matter what, he must not lose face in front of the opponent. Immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Fuck them~!"

The half-orc grinned immediately, grinned silently, and wiped the epee in his hand.

Charles turned his head and said to the soldiers behind him: "Brothers, there are enemies in front. Let's **** them. So when we act, we must be quiet and fast. You can understand if you can, quiet and fast. Who is that? Make a noise for me, I will let him guard the pigpen for the rest of his life~!"

Everyone suddenly felt a surge of blood, and they clenched their weapons.

Under the leadership of the orcs, they quickly left the trail, bent over, and crawled around the dense woods like a group of mice.

After walking less than fifty steps, the half-orc waved his hand again, and everyone stopped again.

The orc did not wait for Charles to question, and said to him first: "There are three sentries in front of him, two outposts and one secret post."

Charles froze for a moment, and took a look at the probe, but only saw two faint figures.

Immediately, he squinted his eyes and carefully followed the direction of the half-orc's fingers for a while before he could see clearly that the secret whistle squatting on the tree, he cunningly covered his body with a branch.

If it weren't for the instructions of the orcs, even if they walked under him, they wouldn't find it.

Charles immediately recruited six archers and pointed out the positions of the three sentries.

The six archers were not polite, and immediately raised the steel crossbow in their hands and aimed firmly at the three.

Charles watched them get ready, and then began to count down in a low voice: "Three, two, one. Let go of arrows~!"

With his low drink, the archer shook the crossbow machine at the same time, and six arrows shot out like lightning. Hit the body of the three soldiers in an instant.

The three of them fell down without a grunt.

At this moment, the archer next to him nervously raised the crossbow arrow in his hand, and kept moving the direction of the arrow, pointing it to any direction where an enemy might appear.

But after a while, there was still no sound. They were relieved now, it seemed that the enemy was the only three sentinels.

Under the leadership of Charles, they passed quickly and lightly past the bodies of the three sentries. Then he climbed to the top of a small hill.

Look down through the gaps between the trees. Everyone suddenly gasped.

I saw more than one hundred, nearly two hundred soldiers of the Southern Army lying prone behind the bushes and trees beside a path.

They lie there quietly, motionless.

As the vegetation on both sides of the road is very deep, it almost completely blocks the view. If it weren't for looking from a high place like them, from behind the enemy, it would be impossible to see the enemy's whereabouts clearly.

The soldiers looked at it, and their hearts were full of anger. This trail should be their patrol route, that is, these guys are waiting for them to enter the ambush circle.

If it weren't for the orc, the big guy would have been made dumplings now.

However, at the same time, they also hesitated for a while. There were nearly two hundred enemies, and there were only fifty on their side. Even if they gave them a bit of cruelty from behind, once the enemy reacted, they relied on the crowds. Everyone, as long as they rushed over, they would drown their side.

At this moment, the orc untied a heavy package from his body. From inside, he took out a dozen long-handled objects, thick in the front and thin in the back, and placed them in front of him.

Doge looked at the side and was taken aback for a moment. He wondered: "Hey, I said this brother, this is about to go to war, what are you doing with this little hammer? Are you going to knock the other person on the head with this thing?"

The half-orc grinned honestly and said, "This thing is amazing. Back then, I was ignorant and was deceived by the bad guys on the grassland to fight with Boss Luo. I didn't suffer from this thing.

Later, Boss Luo won the battle. Not only did he not bully me, but he also didn't remember the past feuds. He also gave us sugar~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to send salt, food, and animals. Let us live a good life. We are all very sorry..."

Duog rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "I just asked you what this is, you said so many things."

The orc was not angry, and grinned again, and said, "This thing is easy to use, so please take it easy."

Dog was stunned for a moment, then reached out and touched it curiously.

The half-orc was also extremely bold. He immediately picked up one to unscrew the back cover, handed it over, and said, "Put your little finger on this ring and throw it at those people. By the way, remember, Don't hit the tree, it will bounce back."

Under Douge's curiosity, Yiyan picked up one, and while looking at it carefully, he said: "Are you sure you intend to kill those people with this thing? It's better to use stones. A waste of money~!"

The orc grinned and said, "Wait a minute, you'll know."

At this moment, Charles looked around and found that all his subordinates were ready to fight, and he immediately ordered: "Fire~!"