Law of the Devil
Chapter 392 [Practice]
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Chapter 369 [Practice]
In this reply, which was fired with a bow and arrow, Dewey Bing wrote: "Slowly, if you're not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry. ”
Gu Huadoro only glanced at it and it felt like someone had broken the whole plan!
This Tulip Duke, does he know his mission is to stall time here?
I'm not in a hurry. He's not in a hurry? What does that mean?
Did he know General Lugo had taken the cavalry with him? Or did he arrange to intercept the General in Texas?
There are no telephones, no telegrams, not even communication systems in this era. At this time, the wisdom and command of the commander-in-chief will be completely tested.
Though full of suspicion, Guhuadoro remembered that the 70,000 cavalry led by Lugo were the elite of the Northwest Army, 70,000 iron cavalry and enough to sweep across Tessa province. This Dewey must have deliberately said it to himself. Mostly trying to get himself killed quickly, so he can send an army after Lugo!
Well, you can't fool yourself. Slowly drain him here! Let his army die. The nail is here. It won't budge! Don't let him have the energy to split up and go after General Lugo! Just a couple of days later, Lugo's cavalry stormed in, naturally very fast, and then Dewey couldn't chase him.
Well, that's it!
He didn't know, but he was already in Dewey's shoes.
He had no idea that the cavalry regiment of Lugo, which had led the army into the country, had been overthrown. It's just that the battlefield is after Dewey's line of defense... who would have guessed that this insidious dude of Dewey would “dig a hole” behind his own?? The battlefield is more than a hundred miles away. How did Guvardolo know that Lugo's army no longer existed? My mission here is long overdue.
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Dewey stood on the city wall for a while and saw a busy faction in Guhuadoro's military camp. This guy was very capable of leading troops. The military camp was well guarded and ordered. Although it was busy and undisturbed, it could be seen that the Northwest Army was indeed elite.
And what made Dewey laugh was that this ancient Waldoro actually ordered a circle around the perimeter of the camp with a heavy truck gigantic wooden fence, and someone dug a trench outside the camp... Looks like he was careful and decided to stick around.
The more Dewey looked at it, the funnier it was. He then summoned Lombardon's men and asked them to deal with the prisoners in front of him, adding: "Send out a thousand cavalry men, a team of twenty, to walk around and search for the Northwest Army cavalry fleeing over those battlefields, while intensifying patrols to prevent Gujadoro from waiting to cross our defences to the rear. Guvardolo can't know that their Lugo is dead! ”
Some of my men wonder: “Duchess, we've won all of them anyway, let Gucardoro know, just because they're more desperate, isn't it better? ”
Dewey shook his head and said, "Dogs jump against walls. Don't you understand that? They just got here, and they were so sharp that at this time they knew the news that maybe Guhuadoro had come down and hit our fortress so hard. ”
"Sir, we're not afraid of them attacking! ”
Dewey looked at the soldiers, smiled slightly and said warmly: "Naturally, I know that you are all loyal warriors under me, and I trust in your abilities and courage. However, the Northwest Army is inevitably doomed, and this wreck is halfway down, and now all we have to do is watch it slowly. Why do we have to make each other go wild and bite us to death? It is always good to minimize the sacrifice of the sergeant. As planned, drag them off for a few days, sharpen their energy, and wait until they know about Lugo's defeat, that's the best chance. And now, let these people know, even if they don't attack, tens of thousands of Northwest troops suddenly collapse, these tens of thousands of mess soldiers spread out, walked to such a large place in the Northwest to mess up, we are busy. Drag them for a few days, wait till all the friendlies get here, surround them, it's called closing the door and beating the dog, you understand? ”
The next morning, until the sun had sun down, the drums of war were ringing in the barracks of Guwardoro, after which the barracks door opened and an infantry battalion slowly opened up, listed under the Fortress Gate of Dewey, shouting the challenge.
Dewey only took a look upstairs, roughly counted, but only two or three thousand people, and laughed: “Gu Huadoro has gone to war, haha, it's only sent so many people out. It's clear that he wants to spend time fighting slowly. Since he's interested, let's play with them. By order, we'll send someone out too. We don't need too many. Just send 3,000 people. And practice with them. ”
There is a commanding officer beside him who wonders: “My lord, yesterday you said not to waste the blood of the sergeant with these guys... today. ”
Dewey glanced at this guy and scolded, “Are you one of Robert's knights? You idiot, you don't understand such a simple question, hum... just send one of your battalions out to fight, remember, don't be too desperate, the other side won't be too desperate, line up, just wait for them to attack, if I guess correctly, at most for half an hour, they will retreat. Everyone doesn't want to fight so hard right now... what are you looking at? Get down there and get out of town. ”
After that, Dewey kicked the guy's ass gently, causing the neighbors to laugh.
This unfortunate leader fell down the walls and was about to order troops, and he saw Philip walking up the walls. Everyone under the Duke of Tulip knew that Lord Philip was the Duke's most trusted employee, and everyone was convinced of his wisdom, so the leader hurried up to greet him, and then questioned his mind with the thought of asking.
Finally: "Lord Philip, I really don't understand, since the Duchess doesn't want the generals to sacrifice more, but he sent me 3,000 people out of town to fight... why don't you send more people and beat these guys out there with a drum. You want me not to fight too hard... but how can I not fight too hard?? ”
Philip laughed when he finished listening: "Don't worry, they won't die. You have to understand that the intention of the other side is to drag us down, we are just in the middle of nowhere, and they are afraid to rush us, so the whole army will fight. As for why I sent you out to fight... let me tell you something in private, Duke, this is a practice! A real good army is not something you can practice on the field! The strong army was shot, not practiced. Don't you need me to teach you that? Let the soldiers go up and fight a dozen fights, feel the atmosphere on the battlefield, see some blood, the recruits naturally mature quickly. Now they won't fight, we won't have to fight, no one will get hurt too much, is there a better field of practice than this? Go on, don't worry, I promise you, you've only got one chance. Next, I'm afraid the grown-ups will take turns pulling our recruits out for a dozen. Don't be ashamed of yourself. ”
The commanding officer was also an old officer who had participated in the defense of the city of Gillatte. As soon as he heard it, he understood it. This only solved his doubts and hurried down to order troops.
As a result, the battle was truly bizarre.
Here's an infantry battalion sent out by Dewey, lined up squares under the gates. But those challenging infantry soldiers of the Northwest Army dragged and delayed their attack. Far away they shouted for a moment, or the guards of the tulip family upstairs here were a little impatient. An officer couldn't help but let the archers shoot a few arrows past. The army of the Northwest Army only killed him.
These forces in Dewey are no longer recruits, and many have been in the army for a year, but this is the first time they've shot a real knife in the battlefield. Fortunately, this infantry policy under the city is very rigorous, and the shield armor and other equipment are very good. The Northwest Army attacked for a while and did not take advantage of it. Both sides fought a tie… it can even be said that it was very “peaceful". Dewey, the leader who led the army here, had fought in the defense of the city of Gilliard, and he couldn't help but say, "Where is this war?"
The other party attacked for a short while, leaving dozens of bodies behind, climbing twenty or thirty people and then retreating.
However, here in the Tulip family, these first-time recruit eggs, a lot of people at the beginning nervously even shake their weapons hands, after a while, the courage gradually grew, at the end of the day, to see each other retreat, there are still some people who are not afraid to die to chase them down. Fortunately, Dewey was able to see clearly above the city building and ordered someone to blow the horn to join the army.
After counting the results, only seven or eight were killed, injuring more than twenty, and mostly minor injuries. But after the first time on the battlefield, after seeing the blood, after seeing the dead, the soldiers did become very different, and the smell of the original farmer dissipated, and many people became a little more defensive.
Dewey looked in her eyes and sighed in her heart. After all, there are still casualties after all. He was also a little intolerant, but thinking about it, this is the last opportunity for his army to practice in action in preparation for the next two years of war! The war of the future, you can imagine how devastating it will be. If we do not seize this opportunity now… these soldiers have been practicing on the training ground for a long time and, in Lombardon's words, are just a bunch of farmers with weapons. Expect these armies to beat the criminals, most of them even worse!
So, this practice is somewhat intolerable right now, but the minor damage now is also meant to provide greater certainty of survival in the face of more brutal and brutal enemies in the future.
Dewey increasingly feels that when she thinks about a lot of things in her heart, her ideas and ideas have changed a lot.
He was almost callous and cruel this time, looking at the numbers of injuries reported in these newspapers purely in terms of reason and cold-blooded... purely in terms of numbers.
Otherwise... what can I do?!
This is war, not homecoming!! Where is the immortality of war?
Dewey was so comforted in her heart.
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For the next three days, Guhuadoro sent symbolic teams each day to attack the city, rather than to attack the city, it would be more appropriate to say "harassment”.
Dewey also took advantage of the urgency of many warlords under his command, taking advantage of this opportunity to pull out all several recruit battalions and take turns, including practicing many methods of warfare, such as siege defense, position warfare, etc...
Three days down, 20,000 recruits took turns on the battlefield. I've seen blood, I've seen dead people, and while these fights have been less intense and even a little fussy, at least the temperament of these soldiers has finally changed.
After all, the real army, it's not practiced! It's a fight!
Guhuadoro thought he had a plan, but also played a “drag” trick. Sometimes, one day, he sent five or six troops to attack the city in turn. Each time he attacked the city, he withdrew immediately, expecting to use this frequent harassment tactic to kill and drag Dewey to death, so that Dewey would not have the energy to send troops to chase Lugo. But he didn't know, and that's exactly what Dewey wanted.
And here at Dewey's... he's more worried about Hussein and Rodriguez at the moment!
On the battlefield that day, after the two men chased Lu Gao, it had been four days now, but they had not returned, and there was no news at all. Even the heavenly tiger squad sent out to search everywhere could not find a clue.
(Write this chapter to practice, I'm afraid someone will call me inhuman and cold-blooded again... whatever. I just want to say one thing to these people: if you go over history, I will not talk about ancient times, but about Vietnam more than 30 years ago, my country drew troops from several war zones across the country to rotate on the Vietnam front in batches! A big reason for this is to practice in action.
(The update is a bit late today, I was delayed by some personal matters at home, there will be another chapter at night, rest assured.
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