At this time, the general of Li Fire Country was celebrating in the military tent. Killing the king of Kuimu country this time will force the Kuimu people to come to sue for peace and compensation, and maybe they can get a princess or something to go back to play with. It couldn't be better.
The entire camp was filled with laughter and laughter. Even the army's scouts began to relax.
Their morale is indeed high now.
In the era of cold weapons, where everyone has a sword and relies on bravery to determine victory or defeat, morale is almost the difference between victory and defeat. Once morale collapses, a million-strong army will collapse without attack. The morale is high enough that if you are scattered, you can still regroup.
This will not work if it is replaced by a modern army. The division of labor between troops is becoming more and more detailed. It was okay for the company and below, and there was no problem until the end of the battle. But once the number of people increases, their combat effectiveness is greatly reduced after they are scattered. Morale is not useless, but it is no longer omnipotent.
According to Ren Yin’s recent research, the army in this game is neither too advanced nor too backward.
From the perspective of mobility, firepower, range, and organization. Almost equivalent to the level of World War I.
Sniping down the enemy's commander... is about 70% sure. Although it is a bit risky, I should learn from Wu Hui and take risks when it is time to take risks.
The machine crossbow is set up and waiting for the opportunity.
Soon, the surrendering literati of Kuimu Kingdom came over and asked the general to surrender. General Lihuo walked out to greet him with great satisfaction, and humiliated him at the same time.
A crossbow arrow with a poisonous arrow streaked across the sky and silently shot into his open mouth.
The target is dead.
Retreat, poisoning water sources along the way, without delay.
It would be a waste not to fight guerrillas in the jungle terrain. The Fire Nation's firepower is indeed powerful, and it also has a long-range beacon communication system, but it is absolutely incapable of burning down hundreds of miles of forest.
Previously the old king had negotiated on the plains and was burned to death, and then his troops were routed by a surprise attack. This is the source of the great defeat.
When fighting on home soil, you have the advantage in logistics, terrain, and connections. Even if there is a restrained relationship like wood making fire, it is impossible to lose like that. It was completely because General Lihuo didn't follow the rules.
Now, Ren Yin played tit for tat for him.
As for the scribe who came to negotiate, he was the prime minister of the kingdom, and he happened to be Ren Yin's next enemy for succession to the throne and reform.
This guy and the accompanying team will probably be killed by the angry Lihuo people, right? Fortunately, they had already won once before, and they would definitely pursue them next.
Illusions, poison barriers, and traps have all been laid out in this jungle. As long as the enemy dares to come in, they will fall into an endless quagmire.
In fact, the three countries Kuimu, Houtu, and Zeshui are limited by their technology trees and have stronger defensive capabilities than offensive capabilities.
One relies on illusions, traps, poison barriers, and plants. One relies on changing the terrain. Zeshui is quite special. The country is full of literati who play ink painting, sing and dance, and drink alcohol.
Li Huo may indeed be good at attacking. But trapped in the jungle terrain and lacking control from the commander-in-chief, Kuimu was no match for him.
Ren Yin seemed to have passed this first level just like that.
Outside the world, Wu Hui left the Book of Life in the villa and went to the streets to do errands.
The backup supplies he had prepared in Dayun City had been completely consumed, and now Wu Hui had to find a way to prepare another batch. Besides, there is really no fun in playing cards with a girl like Wang Xiaodie who can easily lose her pants.
The evaluation of the previous game was king level. The unblocking progress of the soldier symbols is halfway completed. The next game is Dominator, difficulty level five. There are currently one thousand points left to upgrade, and that's about it after completing this game.
The streets are still a little depressed, and there are not many people in the local player market. Wu Hui shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.
Dayun City's previous main force went to Changqing for support, leaving the defense here empty. That's why Smiley had the opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes and cause so much damage.
Now those people are back.
Level eight player Zhu Ming stood in the city's Tribunal headquarters and led everyone in a memorial service.
This time, the soldiers who stayed behind did not disgrace the Inquisition. From the deputy minister to the captain, to the grassroots soldiers, no matter how these victims died, they were fighting until the last moment.
Zhao Xingluan and Ma Fushao, who had just joined the company, stood behind Guan Shanting. The three of them looked at the comrades who fought side by side but had turned into black and white portraits, and remained silent.
Liao Yuan's posthumous photo looked unhappy. It was taken when he joined the company, just a few years ago, but he was much younger than he was before his death.
The power of burning life comes at a price.
Gao Cheng's expression was sincere and calm, and he didn't seem to have any complaints about what he saw in front of him.
Two deputy ministers were also hung up.
There are other comrades...
Posthumous photos fill the front wall. Guan Shanting felt a fire in his heart but didn't know where to direct it. After all, theoretically the murderer has been executed and the person is dead.
Was the murderer really killed?
"Did the murderer really get killed?" The speaker was Liu Dangren, a level 6 player who had returned from Changqing City: "I don't think so."
Zhang Dingyang followed him and walked with him to Guan Shanting.
"...What do you want to say?" Guan Shanting asked.
Liu Dangren's expression was serious: "I think the real murderer of this disaster and many other disasters has been fine and has never been truly punished. What do you think?"
yes.
Some people, no, not people, some things have always gone unpunished. No matter how many things the Tribunal can judge, it cannot judge natural disasters.
Guan Shanting knew where his anger came from.
"Even if you become a level 13 player, you can't fight against that kind of thing, right?" Zhao Xingluan squinted his eyes, feeling that these people were a bit too ambitious.
Or rather unrealistic.
A group of level 4, 5, and at most level 6 players actually want to fight against the Demon God. It would make people laugh out loud.
"It all depends on people. But... let's talk about those things later." Liu Dangren nodded. Everyone returned to peace together and continued to remain silent in this mourning hall.
There are many players who want to eliminate the demon god, especially those who want to eliminate the Black Death. At least there are a lot of them in the Inquisition.
Who is willing to put their life and the life of the entire planet in the hands of these guys?
But their strength is basically relatively weak. When they get stronger and stronger, but find that they are no closer to the devil, they will become disheartened. Become the framer who keeps things going.
When you are young, you always have to be a little energetic, and you always feel that the sacrifices of your comrades cannot be in vain. But in the end...
You realize that nothing is in vain, and not all efforts and sacrifices can lead to victory. Let alone victory, maybe even the result will not be changed.
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