Infinite Gentleman

The war machine of the Elius Legion was operating at the fastest speed.

The reason why the empire can occupy a place in the chaotic old continent is naturally due to military support.

The country founded by the emperor has a powerful army second to none in the old world. Equipped with sophisticated armor, the infantry formed a tight square formation, combined with a large number of musketeers and various artillery. Coupled with the powerful and superb knights. Formed the most powerful human legion in the old world.

Its quality and equipment, tactics and strength are first-rate among civilized countries. The efficiency and speed of its execution of orders also made Zhanyuanyuan sincerely surprised.

The imperial army, which is always in war, far exceeds the efficiency and professionalism of the self-governing committee forces that were formed by the original sincere battlefield. In terms of strength and technology, it surpassed the Roman Legion in the classical era.

Face countless ghosts, animals and monsters in Chaos with the body of a mortal. Being able to do so makes people want to like them.

This is the speed of the march, the acquisition of the artillery abandoned by Mrs. Kisri, the black powder and artillery shells, the same is true for the establishment of defense lines.

Just as the battlefield originally planned sincerely, after passing the nervous terrorism army, the Elius Legion found a good location in the northeast as a line of defense. This small area is blocked by cliffs on two sides, a river to the north, and woods in the southwest that can be used. A small area of plain is not very large, so it can be used for camping.

More importantly, this camp is stuck on the marching route of a Chaos Legion. At present, this army is following the tradition of chaos, and is merging with another army. This gave the Elius Legion enough time to set up positions.

In the shortest possible time, the first few steps of the original sincere battlefield plan have been completed. Much faster than sincerely expected.

"But it's not enough."

When communicating with Elius, he said sincerely: "Yes, we have artillery, yes, we also have enough gunpowder and a line of defense that seems barely enough."

While speaking sincerely, the soldiers are constantly sharpening the stakes and then inserting them on the ground to form a simple rejection horse. In front of this position, is a simple landmine laid by the original guidance of the battlefield. Behind are a dozen cannons found by the soldiers.

"Compared to the artillery made by the Imperial Armory, it is too poor, shoddy, too heavy, with insufficient range and easy to blow up."

It's almost like a dwarf evaluates human industrial products. The captain of the artillery complained sincerely. But then, Battlefield's sincere persuasion helped him stabilize.

"But it makes no difference to you, isn't it? You promised me that you are the most skilled Imperial soldier, Captain Ashila."

"Yes, I assure you, sir, even if it is—"

"—Okay, I know, I know all. What I need you to do now is not to promise me endlessly, but to make calculations. I want you to calculate the firing yuan of this artillery position in advance and leave us time Not much, you know?"

"Yes sir, no problem sir!"

"Very good." Sincerely patted him on the shoulder, and then stepped on the soft muddy ground just turned over and walked forward quickly. The road conditions did not seem to have any influence on his actions.

"Ah, ha, you heard it too, lads. We will be busy next!"

The captain of the artillery, who was blind with one eye and two fingers missing from his left hand, yelled at his soldiers enthusiastically—just like most artillerymen of this era. If there is no such disability caused by the bombing accident, then other artillery will not treat you as a veteran.

Except for dwarves.

"It looks good."

On the other side of the position, more than a dozen sharpened wooden stakes and the breast wall covering the gunmen's shooting are under construction. At the forefront of the defense line, the battlefield sincerely encountered the old general Elius.

The latter was naked like a young guy, digging a horse pit with a spade. I can't tell at all, he is a general.

The cavalry of Chaos is very good, but their horses are still mortal. Dig a hole in the ground that is neither dense nor rare, slightly larger than a horse's hoof... Then there will be a good show when these Chaos Hybrids charge.

After Battlefield had sincerely told General Elius this way, the latter's sincere eyes became strange. Sincerely feel that he may be wondering whether he is really a believer of the evil god. Because an imperial general who has a rigid mind like him and has no other tactics other than killing and rushing forward, it is difficult for him to come up with such insidious tricks.

In this regard, the battlefield pretended to be sincere, except for shrugging or shrugging.

After making a decision and choosing to act in a sincere way, General Elius has no turning back.

Now he has no other choice but to pray for the gods’ blessings to make the sincere plan succeed, pray that the battlefield is sincerely not the spies of Chaos, and pray that the evil gods of Chaos will look down on him, a small army of 800 people.

"Yes, not bad." Try to suppress those complicated ideas. General Elius said: "Using your... well, methods. I think we can block more chaotic dog bastards than before."

"Yes, yes, but it's not enough." Sincerely smiled and nodded, then said: "I am relieved to see that the defense line and the fortifications are well built, then I will execute the next battle plan. ."

"...Yes." General Elius wiped his sweat, then shoveled his shovel to the ground: "Go to lure a group of green-skinned orcs, and let them fight against the chaos army. If the second person said to me like this , I must think he is crazy."

"So."

"So, what I want to tell you is, you must be careful." The general said to him very seriously:

"Those freaks are not easy to provoke, compared to those crazy people who believe in chaos. The green-skinned orcs are another way to be difficult."

"I know, I know, they have a problem with their brains." Sincerely tapped their temples: "But it's okay, I know what to do, I assure you."

Looking at the battlefield sincerely, the general didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, he asked, "Have you always been so confident?"

"No." Replied sincerely and solemnly: "I am a cautious and conservative person. I only feel confident about things within my ability."

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Chapter 7: The most fond of fighting in the world, and the most advocating fighting in the world

Sharp Talon·Masser·Cut Dunzi, the war chief of the Talon Tribe, is not in a good mood recently.

Originally, the claw tribes living in the Great Southern Wilderness region, like most of the green-skinned orcs in the world, lived a life of conflict with the world. Or with dwarves, or with humans, and occasionally against the bone frame controlled by the vampires. Or come to another green-skinned tribe for a fun waaagh.

Chief Talon felt that his animal life would be spent like all greenskins, waaagh with the most assholes every day, and start a waaagh with any guy who got in the way. Occasionally, I will start a waaagh when I am interested.

Until when I was waaagh motionless, I went to the ground and closed my eyes, and my whole life passed...

But why would a green-skinned tribe living in the wilderness suddenly appear in Kislev in the far north? Why is this?

The warchief scratched his head, and while dropping the dandruff, he still didn't think of why. Feeling irritable, he grabbed the goblin who passed by accidentally and still didn't know the situation, crushed its entire head, and then tore him to pieces with his famous claws.

The calming method that was effective in normal times also lost its effect. The warchief felt that he was going crazy. He must find something to distract him—either a new enemy, or simply a civil war. In any case, he has to have a happy waaagh—

It is at this time. A scream came over.

The sharp-minded warchief quickly turned around and grabbed his battle axe at the same time-and then, he saw the guy.

The human shrimp riding a war horse with his back turned his eyes. Under his feet are several green skins lying in a pool of blood. There are goblins and orcs. He watched the little brothers roaring, rushing up with a rough machete, and then the light flashed, and his head was different.

The human Xiami riding a war horse smiled, threw one of his heads over, and rolled to the warchief.

Excitement, rage, excitement, rage, killing intent, war intent, and madness--

The warchief of the Talon Tribe breathed violently, gathering all the emotions in his chest, and then let out an earth-shaking battle cry: "waaaaaaaaaagh!!!"

While yelling, the two-meter-high, large man, armor and weapons over two hundred kilograms, like a hill, shook the earth and pressed the battlefield sincerity—

"...Huh." Sincerely stroked the horse's mane to stabilize the sensitive creature, then turned the horse around without hesitation, and then started to escape at the fastest speed.

"...?"

The sudden change in the situation gave a dazed look. The warchief was stunned for a while, and then let out a louder roar than before——