Forty-six, messy counter-offensive prelude (1)
.Sixteen, The messy counterattack overture (1)
"This is really…too cruel."
Looking at the tragic phenomenon in Changchang City, all the officials and assistants of the Giant Bear Legion were shocked. After standing there for a while, they came back to their senses and sighed slowly. Several of the guys with very weak psychological qualities could not help but start to hunch their bodies and spit on the ground.
Generally speaking, the scenes of war always withered. Although the Giant Bear Legion cannot be called a fierce soldier on the battlefield who licked blood on the head of a knife, it does not even have this knowledge. After all, their hometown was once in a long period of depression and desolation under the shelling and blockade of the elves. However, what they saw and heard in Changchang City was far beyond their imagination.
The war at the beginning of this counterattack can basically be said to be smooth sailing.
Because the folding space magic can store all the supplies besides living people, the 30,000 Inca Imperial Guards took only one voyage to carry them - the price was that the congestion in the cabin was even stronger than the subway carriages at work and the women's toilets were even filled with bearded soldiers. In order to save more space to stuff people, the little silver dragon Xuefeng and the old black dragon Sherlock Holmes had to work hard on their wings and flew with the ship in the air for a whole day.
Any space on the Xiangrui was crowded with people, so crowded that they could not move their bodies, which was as hot as a steam boiler. People were in a coma along the way, and they were weakly limp on their colleagues' shoulders. Even if the power of the ventilation duct was adjusted to the limit, they could not blow away the smell of sweat that was so irritating. As for various harassment and attacks similar to "bus maniacs", there were endless disasters. Naturally, the victims were mainly women, but there were not men - don't forget that there were hundreds of gay men who were always on the boat with the Jushui Special Attack Team!
Fortunately, this kind of back-to-back life only needs to last for one day, otherwise, Feili would have to consider whether she should make a batch of chastity belts for her subordinates, and the slutty soldiers of the Giant Bear Legion might even have a collective mutiny.
Compared with the harsh living environment, annihilation of the small fleet of the Elves Army is as easy as a game.
The two great arcane masters used prophetic magic to find the approximate direction of the enemy ship, and then sent two giant dragons to fly over to accurately position it. With the super high speed of the Xiangrui at more than 30 knots, the so-called "crackers" that can reach a speed of at most ten to twelve knots on the sails in the wind are not likely to escape. And those three-pound and five-pound light small cannon shells hit the dragon skin shell of the Xiangrui at basically no difference from poking cowhide with a toothpick. As for the plan to break through separately... the ice-cold dragon breath spit out from Miss Xuefeng's mouth will persuade them to go back together very "gentle" and do their job as a target with peace of mind.
In fact, if it were not for practical training, the two great arcanes could have ridden the dragon and handled the five small broken ships by themselves. But what is more troublesome is that the artillery level of the Xiangrui artillery with the ship artillery is still as bad as when the Battle of the Temple of Time. Moreover, due to the change of behavior as a repairman in the past month, the artillery technology seems to have continued to deteriorate a lot.
Even though Feili gritted her teeth and asked them to fire more than forty rounds of artillery fire at any cost. Among the five brigged clutches, only two were destroyed by shells. As for the other three, one of them directly hit the tall hull of the Xiangrui. The other was improperly controlled and overturned on its own. The last brigged clutch was as strong as a cockroach. It actually rushed to the vicinity of the river estuary. But it immediately turned into fragments under the mouth of Miss Xuefeng's dragon and sharp claws.
No matter how the combat process was, the operation to annihilate the enemy's water armed forces finally ended with a complete victory. The only regrettable thing is that the Marshal of the Tulus, who had been personally commanding the combat area at Moon Lake, suddenly left alone with a ship and went down the current and left the war zone. Therefore, the Xiangrui did not catch any valuable prisoners this time. According to Feili's guess, this guy should have noticed the abnormal movement of the front line army, but was really powerless to turn the world back. Then he chose to escape on his own and temporarily escaped from the terrifying vortex that was about to explode.
Operations on land are even easier than on water. Under the command of Phili, more than 200 well-equipped female dark elf scouts flew out of the ship as if they were escaping poison gas. At almost negligible, all sixteen outposts around the river estuary were successfully removed. During this period, no one shot or bullet was shot. More than one hundred sentries surrendered. There was no time to lit a beacon signal. No magic equipment was found to be able to convey information instantly. In fact, these sentries were in a state of desolate condition like beggars. No matter how you look, they didn't seem to have an expensive crystal ball of communication.
It was too late when we arrived at the estuary. In order to prevent stranding, Xiangrui stopped by the lake for another night. Then he started anchoring and drove into the river in the morning of the next day. He planned to use the Changchang City dock facility to unload goods and go ashore. Build the Forward Advance Station... Then, the whole army has been in a good mood since its departure. It seemed as if grass was barely moving in this Shura field in the early morning, and their legs were dazed, and their faces were pale enough to play vampire. The land of the Inca Guards
The soldiers just walked forward silently, with a solemn expression, but there was an uncontrollable grief and anger flowing in their eyes. Any army that still maintains the minimum moral qualities will naturally feel shame and anger when they see people of their own tribes being massacred by foreign races. Changchang City was originally a settlement for military families, and the slaughtered citizens were basically associated with soldiers of the Imperial Guards. This naturally made them even more indignant, and their black eyes almost spewed out of fire.
The closer you get to the city center, the more dense the corpses are. Although most of them have already died for a long time, they have already grown maggots, rotten, and have traces of being pecked by crows. But you can still vaguely tell the painful and twisted expression of death before your death. A considerable number of corpses' mouths are wide open, as if they want to accuse the atrocities of aggression.
In this era when war morality has long been corrupt, massacre and looting are not rare things. However, after the massacre, they still do not restrain the corpse, but are exposed to the outside and let them rot, but are still called tragic acts of tyranny. After witnessing such horrific blood testimony of the city massacre with their own eyes, all the Inca soldiers were red, pinched their fists and wished they could kill to the battlefield immediately and cut off their enemies. Even the Naserel people following behind were infected, and they took off their helmets and bowed their heads to death.
In this infinitely sad and murderous atmosphere, tens of thousands of troops hurriedly searched the city, but failed to survive. No useful information was obtained for the torture of the captured sentry. They were all transferred from other places after the battle, and they were also ignorant of the causes and consequences of the Changchang City Massacre. The resentful Inca Imperial Guards could only write this account on the enemy in a general way, and then prepared to recover the blood debt and the capital and profit on the battlefield.
Therefore, because of this preconceived subjective conjecture, as well as the entangled hatred and fear, the entire army intentionally or unintentionally ignored several abnormalities in the city: First, although the whole city was killed, burned and robbed, many dead belongings were still strangely not taken away; Second, some corpses hugged each other in a very strange posture, as if they were gnawing each other...
Faced with such a situation, after a brief discussion, the coalition forces had to completely give up their plans to enter the city and instead build camps in the wilderness far away from the city to avoid the outbreak of the disease. At the same time, they also tried to distribute some manpower to dig holes outside the city and bury corpses, and further dispatched several scouts to the enemy's hinterland to find out more information.
All of the above are quite heavy work, and in terms of workload and difficulty, the Giant Bear Legion obviously cannot receive too much care. However, for Feili, who is always responsible for the life and death of thousands of subordinates, there is much more than one thing worthy of his headache.
"...Damn it, Miss Tinazen, what exactly does it mean on your stuff?"
Feili put her lips to the edge of the military kettle, took a sip, and rolled her eyes infinitely depressedly, raised the "enemy report" written on the leather in her hand, and complained to the charming beauty with a human body and snake tail, "How come she can even dance the characters?"
"There is no way, the words in the Abyss Word look like this." The high-ranking nobleman among the human-faced lions, Glazt's voter Ishatinazen shrugged, "In order to prevent the information from being intercepted, I can only choose to write in the safest way."
As a result, he was so safe that even his own people couldn't understand it... Feili grabbed her head in distress, feeling a burst of scalp numbness about the total chaos that had spread from the beginning of this operation.
Chapter completed!