Great Lord Cultivation System

Chapter 87 You Have No Chance of Winning!
The terrain of the Saya Desert is pretty good, flat and vast, and at a glance, there are very few small slopes higher than a person's waist. This kind of terrain is Philip's favorite terrain, and he doesn't have to worry about the enemy's sneak attack.

Of course, this has to exclude factors such as natural disasters brought about by the Saya Desert itself. The Saya Desert is blowing monsoons all year round, summer is dry and winter is cold, and there are often terrifying natural disasters such as quicksand and tornadoes.

It is really wishful thinking for ordinary people to cross the Saya Desert. Even fighting spirit fighters will suffer a lot if they cross the Saya Desert. One mistake may lead to death.

This time, the 2000-man army led by the three of Philip was composed of low-level fighting spirit soldiers. Due to the horror of the Saya Desert itself, the army did not bring ordinary people. Even during the march, half of the soldiers were acting as transporters. the role of personnel.

Most of the materials are also necessary for the desert such as drinking water, dry food, and solid tents.

Along the way, apart from the loss of a small number of archer scouts, the army has not lost any other personnel. The loss of this small number of archers is because they discovered two quicksand terrains. Although they themselves died, the army successfully escaped. Opened two quicksand terrains.

Fortunately, along the way, there were no tornadoes or desert black storms, which are famous disasters in the Saya Desert.

The army has been away for almost a month, and it is finally going to the place!

Philip sighed slightly in his heart, a sense of exhaustion welled up, anyone who had worked in a carriage for a month would be so tired. After all, the physical fitness of magicians was not as good as that of fighting spirit fighters. Many magicians were very weak physically, but magic The teacher's physical fitness is also slightly better than that of ordinary people.

Philip put his hands on his waist and massaged slowly. After sitting for a long time, his waist would always feel a little uncomfortable, sore and numb. This feeling disgusted Philip, and he always appeared in his body when he was approaching middle age. These nasty little bugs.

There was still a battle in the second half of the night. Although Philip didn't think that the small town called Blackstone Town could stop Bismarck's army, as the commander of this army, he still needed to appear on the battlefield to grasp the overall situation.

Philip looked up and looked around. Except for the range of more than ten meters illuminated by the torches erected in the army, the surrounding area was completely dark. Such a situation was very unfavorable to the army.

However, Philip is not worried about the appearance of enemies. After all, the Saya Desert is not suitable for the survival of creatures. This is common knowledge in the Senye Continent!

ah?You said you should be careful of the people in Blackstone Town?

Hehe, are you kidding me?
Could there be an army in that wretched place called Blackstone Town?

Even if they had an army, would they have a general leading them?

Even if they have generals, will they have soldiers who can fight well?
Even if they have everything!On such a vast and flat terrain as the Saya Desert, in such an environment, can they make a surprise attack?
Do they have a way to raid?Is it possible to come to fight in the dark?Aren't you afraid of running into quicksand?

In such a dark night, they can only fight head-on with torches!There is no other choice!

And fighting head-on, Philip, who holds two powerful army reserve recruits, the Demon Slaughter Swordsmen and the Bloodthirsty Legion, will be afraid of an unknown and dilapidated small town?
Besides, whether there are soldiers in Heishi Town or not is another matter!
Philip has already complained in his heart more than once that His Royal Highness sent him to do such drudgery. The Saya Desert is a place that any species hates to be in!
In Philip's view, a small Blackstone Town and an unattended obsidian mine can be properly handled by sending an army of at most 1000 people.

Philip couldn't see through the above ideas and games. He thought that he only needed to do well the tasks assigned by the prince. Although Philip didn't like the environment of the Saya desert very much, he still had to grit his teeth and persevere. Take Blackstone Town and Obsidian Mine as soon as possible, complete the mission as soon as possible, and leave this damn place!
The speed of the army increased. Under the premise of taking care of the supplies, everyone stepped up. Philip knew that the order of Charles and the two had been issued.

Bismarck's army marched forward holding torches. From a distance, the flames were constantly beating, so conspicuous in the dark, like live targets.

Allen lowered his body and ordered to the people below: "The enemy has already entered the range, send the order! After ten breaths, the whole team will shoot indiscriminately! All emit explosive beams! After three rounds of salvo, don't care about the result. , we all have to retreat!"

The dwarf next to Alan nodded, and hurried down to convey Alan's order.

Allen squatted down again, and asked Stuart on the side: "Why don't we attack directly, didn't you impose the "dark vision" state on the army?"

The old god Stuart said in a prescient way: "Usually you are quite smart, why are you becoming stupid at this time, are you nervous?"

Allen looked at Stuart speechlessly, because in the state of dark vision, Allen could clearly see the indifferent expression on Stewart's face, and he was actually indifferent to the 2000 Bismarck regular army in front of him!
I really don't know if he is really fearless, what is his confidence?To be honest, Allen himself didn't have much confidence. Allen believed that the current environment was a good opportunity to attack. The opponent never expected that the soldiers in Blackstone Town could see things in the dark, let alone that they would be spotted early in Blackstone Town. , if attack at this time, Allen is [-]% sure to defeat the enemy.

Seeing that Alan was silent, Stuart patiently explained: "First of all, you don't know the strength of this army. It is very unwise to attack rashly when you have little advantage! Secondly, 2000 people are against 600 people. No, no, it should be 2000 people against 100 people, and we have [-] long-range magic gunners."

"Do you think 2000 people have no chance of winning against 100 people? How much advantage do we have? No matter how powerful you are alone, can you kill 100 regular troops? Even if I exert all the positive states I have mastered, 5 people can't hold up on the frontal battlefield." Stay for [-] minutes!"

"Attack at this time, even if all our hole cards are counted together, your chances of winning will still not exceed four levels. Even if you win, you will still win miserably! Six hundred troops, and it is best to save five hundred mana gunners As a result, those hundred spearmen will definitely die!"

"This is still without counting the enemy mage, if the influence of the enemy mage on the army is counted!"

"Do you know the strength of the opponent's general?"

"Do you know the opponent's soldier assignment?"

"Do you understand the strength of the mage?"

"Your chance of winning is no more than one level! No, you have no chance of winning at all! The best result is that all of us die, and you survive alone because of your own invincibility."

In the darkness, Stuart's face was calm, but the words he spit out made Allen feel as if he was drenched in a basin of cold water.

(End of this chapter)