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- The cannon fodder that this group of support came in can be said to be really cannon fodder.
Even Raymond Southey and Robert Smith couldn't help but wonder if those two guys had temporarily arrested 50,000 men to make up the number after receiving their request for help.
But in fact, it's pretty much the same.
The two Europa players who received the request for help at that time were busy opening up territory in their own world and crusade against the local aborigines.
During this whole process, in order to maximize their interests, they would often arm the first batch of aboriginals they recruited, and then let the armed aborigines fight other aborigines.
Doing so can not only avoid damage to the regular army, but also provide actual combat training for the recruited aboriginals. The most important thing is that even if a group of aboriginals die or become disabled, they don¡¯t need to pay pensions, and they can save money internally. Next big bucks.
And this time, according to the meaning of Raymond Southey and Robert Smith, the batch of cannon fodder sent over was precisely the group of natives.
What I have to say here is that many ordinary people always have the illusion that even an ordinary person can show some value if he goes to the battlefield with a gun in his hand.
It seems that the easy-to-handle characteristics of firearms have greatly reduced the gap between ordinary people and regular soldiers.
But in fact, the gap is too big.
That's right, according to human physique, without wearing effective armor, as long as the bullet hits a vital point, it will undoubtedly die, but the sad thing is that you can't hit the opponent at all. This kind of people, in the game circle Commonly known as the master of human body strokes.
In reality, a series of influences such as the feel, ballistics, and recoil of a firearm are much more complicated than in the game.
There is even a high possibility that you will not even be able to pass the test in terms of psychological endurance. When you go to the battlefield, you will break out in cold sweat, your hands will keep shaking, and you will not even be able to hold the gun steadily. If you recognize the reality clearly, this is not just a matter of typing on the keyboard. A stable situation.
Today, this batch of indigenous cannon fodder may be a little more reliable than ordinary miscellaneous fish, but compared with soldiers of the regular army, they are still far behind.
In the hail of bullets, killing them was as easy as mowing grass.
A round of volleys crushed them, and the group of natives fell in pieces, and a high-explosive bombardment could directly clear an area.
Obviously, the native cannon fodder didn't know how to avoid the flying bullets as much as possible during the charge, how to protect their fatal points, and at the same time, how to deal with emergency after being shot. These professional qualities, They are not available.
It can only be said that the gap in combat power is too great, so big that when they face the Beishan Army, they have no chance to fight back.
Pieces of native cannon fodder kept falling down, and the soldiers didn't know how many enemies they had shot and killed. Anyway, the number of corpses in the canyon had piled up quite exaggeratedly.
Even Robert Smith and Raymond Southey in the rear had to admit that the soldiers of this garrison were indeed well-trained!
The gap in strength between the native cannon fodder and those elite soldiers was so great that it made them feel terrible.
However, Robert Smith was not in a hurry to let his regular army rush up.
At this moment, he naturally has his purpose.
The purpose of these native cannon fodder is to consume and attract the firepower from the opposite side.
But at the same time, he actually has another purpose, which is to see if he can deceive the opponent's hidden cards, such as a strategic-level powerful attack or something.
As long as the opponent reveals the hole card and uses it up, after that, the regular army under his command will be able to launch a formal attack with impunity.
"General"
The battle on the main battlefield is not as easy as it seems.
Although the strength of those native cannon fodder is very weak, but the number is astonishing. Facing this suicidal attack, the lieutenant general standing behind has already started to sweat coldly on his forehead.
In comparison, Zhao Pan, who is the general of Beishan Fortress, still maintains that immobile posture at this moment, overlooking the entire battlefield from a calm angle, and carefully analyzing the situation in front of him, trying to figure out the enemy's strategy. intention.
And at the same time, a communications soldier came quickly and reported to Zhao Pan the battle situation in the canyon.
After listening to Zhao Pan, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.
"The battle above the canyon has already begun, but only the orc army came over, and the other regular human army of the enemy has not yet been seen. The opponent, this is trying?My hole card? "
Thinking of this, Zhao Pan couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then said in a deep voice
"Let the mage troops get ready and wait for my order."
"yes!"
Outside the Beishan Fortress, countless aboriginal cannon fodder directly paved a bloody road with their corpses, constantly approaching the Beishan Army's defense line.
"Damn it! How many people are there?!"
Gritting their teeth tightly, the dwarven grenadiers have already started throwing high-explosive grenades.
One hundred thousand people is a number that is far scarier and heavier than they imagined.
The densely packed corpses were crowded almost everywhere, which increased the psychological pressure of the Beishan Army soldiers little by little.
?Blood spewed, severed limbs splattered, Zhao Pan finally opened his mouth as he watched the group of enemy troops charging closer and closer.
"Do it!"
With an order, at this moment, within the Beishan Fortress, a brilliance of spells suddenly shone, adding a bit of magical atmosphere to the entire battlefield.
In the next second, the flying spell attack directly raised the Beishan Army's defensive firepower to a level.
Seeing this scene, Robert Smith, who was at the back, visibly lifted his spirits, but then his brows frowned involuntarily.
"This is the hole card on the other side?"
This is obviously different from what he expected.
Is he thinking too much? Or is it that the opponent's real hole card has not been revealed yet?
A pair of eyes were fixed on the battle situation in front of him. On Robert Smith's forehead, a drop of cold sweat slowly slipped down. There was no time to hesitate. With a combination of spell attacks, the efficiency of killing those native cannon fodder is frighteningly high.
In the current situation, the remaining native cannon fodder can at least attract another wave of firepower for them, and win the opportunity for their regular army to rush to the North Mountain Fortress.
But if we wait any longer, the native cannon fodder will die less and less. At that time, if we try to use them as a cover, we will have no chance
Thinking of this, Robert Smith couldn't help gritting his teeth.
"Damn, take a gamble! Raymond, let's launch a frontal attack! Let your armored beast charge again!"
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