Pioneering

Chapter 181 The Leading Party

"Honorable master, when will you do it?" At this moment, on a hilltop, Saerte, wearing a light armor and steel helmet, asked Zhong Ming with a serious face.

Zhong Ming put down the binoculars, rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "Tonight you decide the time to attack.

Remember, be sure to put speed first and never stop soon;
Be sure to feed on the enemy and go into battle lightly;

Be sure to focus on annihilating the enemy's resistance forces, and aim directly at the enemy's capital, Skeller City! "

"All the space equipment in Yaxia can be assembled for you. If you still can't do it well, hehe..."

"Master, why don't you do it yourself? If you do it yourself, why bother mobilizing so many people?" Salt asked cautiously.

"Me?" Zhong Ming looked up at a certain place in the sky, and said, "I'm afraid this war can only depend on you, I have to deal with some 'old friends'."

"Don't worry, I will give you some instructions remotely as much as possible, but don't count on me for micromanagement, just play freely."

"If you can't even beat that group of ground turtles after changing your costume, then I'll kill you and go to the Seventh Hell to find another officer with a normal mind, understand?"

Salter was agitated, and he swore that Andreouya was just a group of people who inserted labels and sold their heads, and taking their heads was like picking something out of a bag, and so on.

After the conversation, Zhong Ming immediately disappeared in place and flew towards a certain cloud in the sky.

This high altitude can be said to be shrouded in clouds and mist, and below is the cloud layer extending to the horizon, which is as soft as white silk, sometimes floating, and sometimes rolling.

Zhong Ming flew at such a high altitude, accompanied by the sound of wind and pressure, enjoying the joy and freedom brought by natural flying.

Zhong Ming would have been more comfortable if there were no two obstructive presences in front of him.

"Hey," Zhong Ming sighed slightly, and said to the majestic and vast figures standing side by side in front of him, "You two, are you safe?"

The Seagod wearing a blue-gold robe twitched his brows and didn't speak.

On the contrary, the God of Vacuum, who is about to be invaded in the belief area, smiled back at Zhong Ming: "Good afternoon, God of Wealth, or God of Gold?"

As soon as Zhong Ming stepped into Andre Oya, he felt two strands of divine power suddenly appear, and quickly locked on to him.

"This is not a good place, let's fight in another place?" Zhong Ming pointed to it, "I won't say what kind of flowers and plants are hurt. If a group of humans are killed, it will be the winner's loss."

After finishing speaking, he continued to fly towards the outer space. The Sea God and the God of Vacuum looked at each other and pulled away to catch up.

……

That night, Salt led a [-]-strong legion of extraordinary warriors who "receive a man's title and a horse picks a bell", and quickly crossed the desolate forest in Longster County, the westernmost part of the Clareven Province. .

The first to attack was Budapest, the core city of Longster County.

This place gathers about one-third of the defenders that Andreoya has sent to the front line these days. The city is strong and food is abundant, the army is elite, and there are many strong people, which is extremely difficult to conquer.

After taking this city, the province of Clareven is a little girl with open arms, ready to be slaughtered.

Along the way, occasionally some nocturnal dark creatures and alien races ran into such a murderous army, and they didn't open their eyes and wanted to try their abilities.

Even the low-level monsters that occasionally appeared in the forest curled up in their lairs, fearing that they would be caught and tortured.

After walking for a long time, Salt's excellent night vision ability saw a faint fire in the distance.

Oh, it turned out to be a rare team camping out in the wilderness.

Salter winked at a group of soldiers behind him.

The sound of roaring horseshoes woke up the people in the wilderness camp. The "horse face" who got up at night looked at the team in front of him like a huge black snake in shock, and turned his head to flee.

"Stop!" A soldier wearing a light armor and steel helmet caught the wind under his feet and easily grabbed the man.

Then the sergeants rushed forward, and the people in the camp raised their hands in surrender.

"Don't be afraid." Under the bright firelight, looking at the seven or eight people dressed as peasants in front of him, Salt tried to squeeze out a kind smile, "We are the army of Yasha, do you know Yasha?"

With a grunt, the cowering horse-faced farmer suddenly felt a drum in his stomach.

In the queue behind Salt, a soldier with big eyes got up to report without any orders, and took out a piece of bread with him with great winking, and handed it to the horse-faced leader.

After hesitating for a while, this thing exuding the fragrance of grain finally broke the defense of this bold farmer and started to gobble it up.

The big-eyed soldier distributed a piece of bread to each of these farmers, handed the water bottle to the horse-faced farmer, and immediately reported to be listed again.

Sart looked at the big-eyed soldier with satisfaction: "What's your name?"

"Your Excellency, my name is John, John Tucker!" The big-eyed soldier came out to salute again and shouted.

"I remember you." Sart waved his hand to let him enter.

The surrounding soldiers couldn't help but glance at John with envy. If he can be remembered by the general, he will naturally have a bright future in the future.

John, on the other hand, had a resolute face and looked ahead expressionlessly.

The few farmers, who were full of food and drink, looked at the black and endless army, and let down most of their vigilance, and began to talk in a hurry:

"Master Yaxia, we are expecting you to come here. These noble lords simply don't treat us as human beings. They robbed us of just a little bit of food."

"Yes, yes."

"My lord, come with me. I know this area well. I know there is a trail."

"My lord, the younger brother of the wife of my seventh aunt's eighth aunt's child is a soldier for Lord Vulture. I know where their food is hidden."

This urgently levied war tax squeezed out the families of farmers who were not wealthy in Andrea.

Coupled with the propaganda pictorials flying all over the sky, the farmers in front of them decisively voted for the "Asian soldiers".

If it weren't for this unlucky tax, these people would not have poached the animals in the nobles' forest because of hunger.

Sleeping in the wilderness, even in a place close to the official road, there are many dangers at night.

Especially in the second half of the night when the silver moon sinks and the blood moon rises.These daring farmers with a few hands of the hunter were also terrified.

Salt looked at these farmers in surprise, and praised Zhong Ming's public opinion war for its outstanding effect, playing tricks on people's hearts is no worse than hell devils.

Under the guidance of these farmers, an army of one hundred thousand bypassed most of the defense lines. If they couldn't get around, they swarmed up and wiped out the defenders in a surprise attack.

Running all the way as fast as lightning, finally when the blood moon just rose, I saw the towering city wall in the distance.

Salter licked his lips, a red light flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered those times when he was fighting in the hell of jealousy, he ordered excitedly:
"All stop! Eat and rest! In one hour, listen to my orders and launch a full-scale attack on Budapest!"

(End of this chapter)