Law of the Devil

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(second today ~)

Chapter 623 [Not Crazy! Not saints!

When Dewey met Gabriel, his younger brother, the armor of a commanding officer, had been dyed red, with a piece of crushed meat on his shoulder and blood stains on his face.

But Gabriel was very excited. When he saw Dewey, he rushed up. He hugged Dewey very hard, and he rubbed most of his blood on Dewey.

“Okay!” Dewey pushed his brother away and looked up and down carefully to make sure that his brother had not been seriously injured, so he let go of his heart.

In World War I today, Dewey put his infantry regiment behind the army infantry shield wall in a more backward order, out of a little selfishness to protect his brother.

After all, it was Gabriel's first war, even if he was a brave young man, but in World War I, it was better not to let him take on too dangerous a task. A little proper grinding is enough.

But looking at Gabriel's blood stain, it's obvious he's still going fast...

“Did you lose your team and rush to the front alone?” Dewey sank her face and glanced at her brother.

“I killed at least six Orcs today!” Gabriel's face was excited, as if he hadn't noticed Dewey's sinking face, and he was still shouting: “One of them, most likely an officer, because I saw that the helmet on his head was different from the other beasts. ”

“I asked you if you had left your team and rushed to the front alone.” Dewey lowered his voice.

“This...” Gabriel noticed that his brother's tone was strange, and he shrunk his head quickly. “After I opened it, the scene was a little messy, and I only knew to go forward... and I didn't care. ”

Dewey took a deep breath and was about to reprimand his brother, but the excitement and excitement of looking at the young man, and the look in his eyes filled with anticipation, as if he were a child who had done an excellent job and wanted to be praised by his elders.

Dewey thought about it and thought it was his brother's first battle. If the words scolded him violently, he would only attack the young man's self-confidence, which was why he sighed and patted him on the shoulder: “Well done, you acted bravely and didn't lose our father's face! ”

Gabriel's eyes were red, he drooped his head, he rubbed his eyes quickly, looked up, looked straight at Dewey, but suddenly lowered his voice, whispering: “Brother, I know... today I should not rush forward, as an officer, I have something to fail to do... although you have no heart to scold me. However..."

He grabbed Dewey's hand and looked into Dewey's eyes enthusiastically: "I promise I won't be so reckless next time! ”

Dewey chuckled with satisfaction. My brother still understands, that's good. He loved him unjustly.

“It's just...” Gabriel scratched his head again, smiling bitterly: "I know you love me, but next time, don't put me at the end of the team. Brother... you are for my own good. But if someone sees me, they'll look down on me. Just think of me as a useless pussy you protect! ”

Dewey also seemed to be hiding something inappropriate when she moved in her mind and knew how to protect herself.

The brothers looked at each other and laughed several times at each other.

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The fire burned for a day, and the next day, under the combined rescue of Dewey's army and magician, the fire in the city was finally brought under control until the next night, when it was all extinguished.

And the original masculine fortress remains only a broken wall.

Trampling the rubble, Dewey walked over the ruins of the fortress and looked around, some of them smoldering.

“Three years, millions of gold coins and tens of thousands of man-made, built castles.” He sighed.

Human infantry troops have crossed the rubble from both sides and have stationed 5,000 troops on the shallow beaches on the south bank of the river as an early warning against any attack by criminals crossing the river.

“Fortunately, despite the fierceness of the fires and the burning of buildings on the ground, the foundations of most of the buildings are still there, and the contours of the walls remain quite a bit, and it should not be difficult to rebuild them. It's just... time is a tricky question. The criminals will certainly harass us constantly during the construction of the city. ”

Dewey deeply locked his eyebrows.

This battle basically served the strategic purpose he had previously conceived. A huge victory, effectively numbing the army, low chyme, the stimulus rises!

Now those soldiers who are working back and forth, sweeping the battlefield and the ruins of the city, have a confident and proud smile on their faces. That look, and when I first arrived in Yajin City a few days ago, there was a huge difference between those numb and panicky looks.

At the same time, humankind has reclaimed the South Bank, and strategically, there is no need to worry that criminals will invade the South at any time using this stronghold - although snow falls and says it does not intend to push south, after all, it is war, not a homestead, and the enemy cannot believe what it says, even if it falls snow.

As for the third

Dewey suddenly coldly chuckled, his mouth bent a little bit of an arc, his eyes cold...

Snow falls, you really have a big pen, and you have a tough heart!

60,000 Beastman Army, are you the cannon dust?!

You “saint", you are crazy!

But, okay, let me see your bottom line -- ridiculously, didn't you say you were going to be a saint? But now it seems that your so-called “saint” is merely a mercy to your Elf Clan!

Soon after the battle, Dewey noticed a slight difference.

This battle, victorious fruit is brilliant, but in general, the criminal army that left behind resistance, are all Orcs! None of the Elf clan fought!

If there is a Pokémon involved in the battle, then even if you have a Pokémon cavalry - but after all, the number of Pokémon Knights is too small, sneak attack is OK. If you encounter a massive Pokémon Air Force, a hundred Pokémon Knights, even if you hang the name Slytherin, you want to face thousands of Pokémon - not much, as long as the other party has more than 3,000 Pokémon warriors in the air, a hundred Pokémon Pokémon Knights in the district, there is only a part of the retreat, even if you fight to set fire, you will never dare to fight! It is absolutely impossible to achieve such glorious results now!

Besides, air forces, they have dragon clans!

The Pokémon did not participate in the war, even if the Orcs later collapsed, and the Pokémon on the northern bank of the river did not have a single soldier to support them. It was only when some human armies were defeated by victory that they lost their minds. A brain rushed to the river, trying to cross the river in pursuit, that the Pokémon warriors appeared to stop them, but then the human armies retreated, and the Pokémon clan shouted their flags.

Originally Dewey brought the magician to battle with him and was ready to bear considerable losses. In his heart, he predicted that one side was a hundred vulture cavalry plus 30 magicians. If he encountered the other side's large Pokémon warrior defense sky, combined with Dragon support, he would surely suffer tremendous damage on one side. Even if it burns to death - worst case scenario, Dewey even had the best intentions of spelling out this 100 Griffon Knight!

And…

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“More than 37,000 enemies were slaughtered, prisoners... less than 2,000? ”

As soon as Dewey had read the statistics presented, he sank his face.

Above the ruins of the fortress, the position of the Commander's Palace in the original city was temporarily restored to the camp.

In the big book, many generals gathered here for a post-war debrief.

But as soon as Dewey looked at the statistics, his face sank!

“Humph, less than 2,000...” Dewey was about to say, but when he looked at the account, the people would all look at him unexpectedly. He sighed in his heart - hatred, already buried.

This is not an annihilation war, it is a crushing war. According to common sense, it is unlikely that there will be such an imbalance in the numbers of enemies slaughtered and captured, then the only explanation is that the following people concealed the reality: hatred, so that at the end of the battle, human soldiers killed red eyes and slaughtered many captured beasts! Even… many officers acquiesce in or encourage such acts.

Dewey sighed, he knew that if he were to pursue such a thing at this moment, it would cause resentment from all generals. After all, since the beginning of the war, the Orc has committed all kinds of indelible acts of hatred against mankind… for example, the Orc even used mankind as food! This alone is enough to allow mankind to treat these enemies with an extremely hateful eye.

Being the Commander-in-Chief...

Mercy or not!

Dewey bit his teeth and his face calmed down, deliberately throwing this statistic aside: “What else? Where's our brother's injury? ”

Seeing Dewey's face dispersed, the crowd relieved themselves of the massacre of prisoners of war, a large number of people in this large account had a share. The remaining 2,000 prisoners of war were left behind by some of the officers who had been captured by the enemy.

But……

He can't help but feel a little complicated -- snowfall, hatred that has already been forged, you want to be a saint, and you want peace?

Is that possible?

“My lord.” Statistical officers have submitted a second data.

Dewey glanced down and changed her mind.

Nearly 20,000 casualties, of which more than 15,000 were killed and injured, the rest were seriously disabled, wounded who had lost their combat capability altogether, while minor injuries temporarily lost their fighting power, also amounting to nearly 4,000.

Together, one of my own now equates to a battle attrition of nearly 25,000.

Once again, he set fire everywhere, blocked each other's back roads, surrounded by two wings, and put in one of his Ace cards, "Thunder Ride”.

As a result, the great victory of this crushing battle actually reached the ratio of casualties to each other, about 1: 5?

Though defeated, the fighting power of the Orc is strong! Had it not been for its own thunderbolts to crush each other's formation, the casualty ratio on both sides of the war would probably have been less expensive for humankind.

Oh, and the casualties of Thunder Mounted, that doesn't count!

In this battle, Thunder Ride came back and forth and then frontally defeated the other Wolf Ride. Post-war statistics show that Thunder Ride was damaged by thousands. This is a good result, but it still hurts a lot for Dewey!

Everyone else was surprised when the Tulip family came out with such a powerful army, especially these cavalry soldiers, one by one of the displayed temperament, undoubtedly the real 100 battle elite! But the Northwestern Tulip family, though they have experienced the battle of the Gilliant Guardians and the war to exterminate the rebels of the Northwestern Legion. But the former, as we all know, was only two or three thousand cavalry at the time, while the latter, the war, was not long...

But only some of the core figures in the Dewey family know how much Dewey spent in building this Thunder Ride!!

The elite fighters are fighters, not practitioners —— this is something that everyone understands.

The origins of this ray mount are also mysterious: in addition to supplying Saladin weapons and supplies, after a cooperation agreement was reached between Saladin in Duwei and the grasslands, Duwei secretly sent troops directly into the grasslands to fight under Saladin, dressed only as Saladin's subordinates on weekdays.

For more than three years, these armies have rotated almost every year, gradually, and Dewey has sent a bunch of armies from his family into the grasslands, using the grasslands as a mixed area, in the grasslands, during Saladin's annexation of a tribe, to participate in the war, to grind up a bunch of armies, to become truly elite troops!

This is a very difficult job: sending troops, the number of each batch is controlled, and if there is too much, there will be traces. Less but not enough, too little is useless.

Saladin cannot be helped too much, lest the power of this prairie wolf swell too quickly and beyond its control.

Over the past three years, a group of elite knights have been sharpened from the battlefield of the prairie, there have been injuries during this period, and Dewey has felt guilty - is such a practice too cruel?!

But objectively, such a battle also strengthens Dewey's control over the grassland situation! One battle provoked hatred among the tribes on the grasslands, and the expansion of Saladin forces brought together more and more tribes on the grasslands to fight Saladin together.

As a result, it created such an elite thunderbolt! These men are all grinding up in battle with the prairie men who call their cavalry the strongest!

Of course, the implementation of this extremely dangerous "practice of battle", this Thunder Cavalry, the treatment of the cavalry, even in the Tulip family, is the highest.

“My lord, this battle is a great victory! To the imperial newspaper, how do I write it? ”

In the big book, after a general opened his mouth, a lot of people stared at Dewey. Such an unprecedented victory since the beginning of the war, I'm sure the prize in the imperial capital is also very heavy!

You're all men of the army. Why are you fighting so hard? Apart from defending the glory of the Empire and the soldiers, who does not want to fight for the gift of the high priest to feed their families?

Dewey will look carefully at each person's facial expressions and keep a smile on his face: “Don't worry, I'll write to Emperor today to thank you! ”

A cheer.

Suddenly, many people smile and make louder noises, believing that they should take advantage of the moment, beat the river, defeat the enemies of the North Bank and harvest more victorious fruits.

Dewey listened, just smiled and didn't say anything.

These guys had a lot of fierce opposition to this counter-attack before the war... but now, hum.

In his heart, he made a hidden plan...

Wash!

If you want to truly take control of this army, then there are quite a few of these people to wash away! If this army is to strike my own brand firmly... then carefully distinguish between these people in front of me! Some can develop into their own systems, while others can only be cleaned up!

Perhaps with this reward… can we get rid of a batch?

He can't help but mock himself when he thinks about it… I can't believe that one day, I'll start thinking about it.

Snow falls, you are a saint and a madman.

But I'm not!

I'm not a saint, I'm not a madman!

I'll do it my own way! Follow my own path!

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